Married? I have amnesia, don't lie to me!

CHAPTER 5

Song Linsheng opened his eyes abruptly, looked at him in a bewildered manner for a long time, before his eyes gradually became clear, and then let go.

Shi Nan's throat moved, Song Linsheng's eyes looked like he was about to kill, which was not at all the same as when he was usually calm and unhurried.

Shi Nan seemed carefree, but his EQ wasn't really low. He didn't ask anything. He just looked down and wiped the sweat off Song Linsheng's forehead, then took the ginger soup, and whispered, "Drink it, I guess you have a cold."

Song Linsheng sat up, took a breath before taking the bowl in Shi Nan's hand, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Apologize for what?" Shi Nan smiled, "I should say thank you."

Song Linsheng glanced at Shi Nan. Shi Nan's wrist was very white, and his wrist was a little thin. When he was  gripped so hard, his wrist immediately became green.

"Thank you." Song Linsheng said again.

"Come on, stop talking." Shi Nan sighed, "I have a guilty conscience after what you said. I think you are tired because of too much work. Let's divide the work in the future. Besides, in fact, there is no need to have such a clean house, we are men, our home doesn't need to be spotless. If it gets dirty, let it get dirty." This doesn't seem to be a division of labor, it is simply asking Song Linsheng to "combine with him".

"Then we may be a little bit different in the three views." 1 Song Linsheng said.

Shi Nan: "..."

Yes, the dog bites Lu Dongbin 2 and doesn't know good people.

Take it as a joke, he is a patient.

"Drink while it's hot, and sweat a little after drinking, I think it will be more comfortable." Song Linsheng took a sip from the bowl, then frowned, "What is this?"

"Coke and ginger soup." Shi Nan triumphed." I learned from the Internet, how does it taste?"

"You...taste it." Song Linsheng handed the bowl to Shi Nan.

Shi Nan really wanted to try it. After all, he always watched netizens recommend to drink it, and he didn't have much chance to drink it, so Shi Nan really took a sip.

This sip almost choked him.

In addition to the weird taste, it has a strong ginger taste. The ginger is too much, and it is spicy after a sip.

Shi Nan was coughing because of the spicy taste for a while before he eased, and then cleared his throat: "Then what, I'll cook again, don't go to sleep..."

Before he could finish, Song Linsheng had already taken a mouthful in boredom. .

Shi Nan couldn't help but gave a thumbs up: "Perfect." Great!

Song Linsheng feels a lot more comfortable under the spicy ginger soup, his face looks a lot better, and his lips are also bloody. Shi Nan helped him tuck the quilt up, "Sleep well, call me if you have something to do. Good night."

Shi Nan helped him turn off the bedside lamp before leaving the room.

Song Linsheng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, the warmth of ginger soup in his chest spread out, warming his cold hands and feet.

After a long time, Song Linsheng sighed slightly, reached out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp and adjusted to a warm yellow light before closing his eyes again.

At six o'clock the next day, Song Linsheng woke up on time. After one night, he felt much better and his headache symptoms alleviated a lot. He didn't know if it was the effect of the strange ginger soup.

Song Linsheng opened the door of the room and planned to go to the kitchen to cook breakfast. As soon as he went out, he saw a big bag bulging on the sofa. Shi Nan was sleeping on the sofa, and he almost fell under the sofa with one turn. With one hand holding the sofa, he still slept soundly like this.

The bruise on the wrist holding the sofa was particularly noticeable. He accidentally injured it last night.

Song Linsheng was silent for a long time before he walked over to push  half of Shi Nan's body up. Before he could reach him, Shi Nan sat up abruptly.

Song Linsheng reacted very quickly. Not only did he avoid Shi Nan's tendency to almost hit him, but he also handed him a hand without letting him sit on the ground.

Shi Nan looked at Song Linsheng with some confusion, and subconsciously asked him, "How are you, are you better?" He raised his hand and touched Song Linsheng's forehead, feeling the warm body temperature on his forehead he let go of his hanging heart .

"Why do you sleep on the sofa?" Song Linsheng asked him.

Shi Nan stepped barefoot on the ground and stretched out his big lazy waist: "I was afraid if you will call me for something at night, I can't hear it. It's more convenient to sleep here."

Shi Nan twisted his neck and stretched out his arms. Relaxed his stiff body: "I'm cooking this morning, after all, you are sick." After Shi Nan finished speaking, he walked to the kitchen. Song Linsheng sighed, crouched down, picked up Shi Nan's slippers, and put them under his feet.

Shi Nan's ears were red, but it was not visible on his face . He put on his slippers calmly and said, "Thank you."

"I'm cooking, you can go to bed and squint for a while." Song Linsheng said.

"Let me come." Shi Nan said.

"Go out." Song Linsheng pointed to the outside of the kitchen. The simple two words and his expression without any emotion made Shi Nan feel deeply that Song Linsheng really disliked him for going to the kitchen.

All right, the gentleman stays far from the kitchen.

Shi Nan didn't expect to be a gentleman in this life.

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