You Are My Rare Passion

Gu Junzhu sneered, "You really know how to live."

"That's it," Ye Xingbei said, "For a prodigal like you, you need someone like me who knows how to live to watch you, otherwise you will ruin your family sooner or later."

"Then you don't worry too much," Gu Junzhu took out a few wipes and wiped his hands clean, Shi Shiran said: "No matter how much money I spend every day, I always earn more than I spend. Money is earned, isn't it?" Saved, this kind of truth, poor people like you will not understand."

Ye Xingbei: "...I'm still a patient, so you can't let me order it, and you insist on choking me?"

"What patient? It's the wounded!" Gu Junzhu scratched the tip of her nose: "It's your own fault! Lack of vigilance, nepotism, stupid bubbling, who will get hurt if you aren't hurt?"

Ye Xingbei opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just shook his head and smiled.

Gu Junzhu raised his eyebrows to look at her, "Sister, are you seventy or eighty, and you are smiling so vicissitudes? It feels like you can't see through the world of mortals... But please don't! I just found a wife, it's not been a year, you can't see through the world of mortals Now that I’ve become a monk, wouldn’t I become a diamond king again?”

Ye Xingbei was amused by him with a "poof", "Gu Wuye, I really admire you. I still can't forget to boast at this time, what kind of diamond king and old five? He is obviously single!"

Although her face is pale and sickly, a beauty is a beauty, and she is still a beauty even when she is sick, and she is another kind of beauty that is touching and can't help but be pitied.

Gu Junzhu couldn't help touching her cheek, "Ye Xiaobei, you look so pretty when you smile."

"It's not unusual." Ye Xingbei grabbed his finger and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "it's because a person looks better when he laughs than when he cries, so when you can still laugh, don't cry."

"That makes sense!" Gu Junzhu nodded: "It's not normal for a person like you, who was almost killed by someone, to survive the catastrophe and save his life, to be able to laugh so happily."

Ye Xingbei smiled, "Having seen many things, you won't make a big fuss over a little thing, just like a desperate swordsman won't be upset because he cut his finger."

Ye Xingbei shrugged, "I'm used to it."

There is a knock on the door.

The porridge has arrived.

Gu Junzhu took the porridge into his hand, scooped up a spoon and blew it, tested the temperature, and passed it to Ye Xingbei's lips: "Come on, drink the porridge, while drinking, talk to me about your mental journey, Tell me all your sad things, and let me have fun."

"...you go away!" Ye Xingbei slapped him across the face: "You are not afraid that I will be talking, and I will feel sad and cry, so do you still want to drink this porridge?"

"No," Gu Junzhu urged her to drink the porridge, "Try it, there is sugar in the porridge, it's very sweet, now you've come to the end of all your hardships."

Ye Xingbei laughed.

This...is a pun, right?

She opened her mouth obediently and drank the porridge.

Um.

It's really sweet!

Tian Tian, ​​who had no appetite for the past few days, took the porridge from Gu Junzhu's bowl, blew it spoonful by spoonful, and quickly finished it.

Gu Junzhu was very satisfied: "Another bowl?"

"No," Ye Xingbei shook his head with a smile, "Ya'er said, don't eat too much when you can eat, eat less and eat more."

"That family doctor is quite to your liking," Gu Junzhu said, "If you like it, we can sign a long-term contract with her."