Chapter 2301 You Are the Best Gift (7)
Forget it, it's better to die of thirst than to be beaten to death.
Sleeping, sleeping, waking up may all be a dream.
"Click——"
Fanny was trying hard to hypnotize herself, when suddenly there was a slight sound from the door.
It sounded like someone opened the door and came in.
There are also footsteps...
Fanny was hesitating whether to open her eyes and take a look. Fanfan had already put a glass of water on the bedside table and said at the same time: "Drink the water and sleep for a while. When the fish soup is ready, I will call you."
"..."
Fish soup? Fanny's eyes opened and she turned to look at the bedside table.
Fanfan who was standing there had already left the room, but what he just said still echoed in Fanni's ears.
Didn't he leave just now and just go buy fish to make fish soup for her?
Her favorite fish soup...
When Fanny heard the door closing, she sat up from the bed and picked up the water glass on the bedside table.
I took a sip and found it was warm, neither cold nor hot.
She was thirsty, so she drank it all in one gulp and put the empty cup back. Then she thought of Fanfan who was making fish soup for her. Fanni suddenly felt that she was no longer burning and she was no longer uncomfortable.
Hugging the quilt, I rolled happily on the bed.
After a while, I realized why I was so happy, and secretly complained that I had no future.
When Fanfan finished cooking the fish soup and came in to call her, it was rare that Fannie didn't have to be harsh. She got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash her face, and then followed him into the restaurant.
"Do you still have a fever?" Fanfan filled a bowl of fish soup in front of her and asked.
Before he finished speaking, his hand was already on her forehead.
Seeing that the temperature on her body had gone down, but her face didn't look good, I was a little reassured and told her again: "Drink more fish soup, and don't kick the quilt when you go to bed to avoid recurrence of high fever."
As soon as the words came out, Fanfan thought of something and suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Fanni.
Fanny felt uncomfortable when he saw her and couldn't help but touch her face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
Fanfan looked at her meaningfully and said coolly: "It's nothing, I was just wondering if you were scolding me for being long-winded in your mind when you said so much just now."
Fanny: "..." Did she say such a thing?
impossible!
The most she could do was think about it, how could she dare to say it in front of him, unless it was in a dream...
In a dream.
Something suddenly flashed in Fanny's mind, and her eyes widened.
Could it be that the person she was teasing in her dream...
"Cough cough cough cough!" Fanny was so frightened by her bold idea that she choked on a mouthful of fish soup and coughed violently.
"Drink slowly, no one will compete with you." Fanfan frowned, stood up and took out a piece of paper for her, and patted her back uneasily to make sure she was fine. He wanted to say something more, but remembered that she was right I couldn't help myself with my own evaluation.
He is not a little old man, he is not verbose.
He had to be more restrained and not leave such a stereotyped impression in her mind.
As for her teasing him...
Fanfan's eyes flickered, and after deep thought, he felt that she should be educated: "Girls should be reserved, and don't flirt with a good-looking boy casually. It's not appropriate to just joke, in case someone takes him seriously. You will be in danger."
"Pfft--" Fanny was so frightened this time that she spat out the fish soup in her mouth.
Holding the spoon, she looked at him in astonishment.
"Brother...I just...before you..." Fanny held it in for a long time, not even having the courage to ask if the person she was teasing was him.