"Are you awake? Do you want a glass of water?" Yang Chuchu asked in a low voice.

Luo Jinyu only held her wrist, without making a sound, looking at her with fascinated eyes, eagerly.

"Is this a dream?" The man murmured involuntarily.

Yang Chuchu covered his forehead with a towel angrily, and said angrily, "It's not a dream, you drank too much!"

Luo Jinyu suddenly woke up, shook her head, and pressed the hand held by Yang Chuchu to his handsome face: "Is it really not a dream?"

Yang Chuchu directly twisted his handsome face hard, Luo Jinyu frowned in pain.

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, then it's not!" Yang Chuchu pushed his big hand away, got up, went to pour a glass of warm water, and walked over with it.

Luo Jinyu pressed her dizzy head, sat up straight, and couldn't help asking with some joy: "Chuchu, why are you here?"

Yang Chuchu pressed the rim of the cup to his lips, and said lightly: "Your brother called me and asked me to come over, saying that you were drunk!"

Luo Jinyu was really thirsty. He drank half a glass of water and became more sober again: "So that's the case! Why are you still willing to come here?"

"Otherwise? You're so drunk, and your brother threatened me that he would find another woman to take care of you. I don't really want to break up with you at the moment. Of course, I can't take advantage of other women." Yang Chuchu laughed at herself.

Luo Jinyu's eyes fell deeply on her face, listening to her jokes, he seemed to have returned to the days when he just met, she was so cute that people couldn't put it down.

"Are you better?" Yang Chuchu asked immediately when he saw him staring at him without blinking.

"It's much better!" Luo Jinyu continued to pick up the water glass and took two sips.

Yang Chuchu's small hands rubbed the jeans on her thighs with some anxiety, and her beautiful eyes flashed: "Then since you are much better, I'll go first!"

When Luo Jinyu heard it, what she meant by asking this sentence was to leave.

He just fell on the sofa and pretended to pass out.

"Hey... Luo Jinyu, what are you doing?" Yang Chuchu immediately screamed.

"I'm dizzy!" Luo Jinyu murmured with his eyes closed.

"Dizzy? What do I need to do?" Yang Chuchu frowned, suspecting that he was pretending to be dizzy.

"If I say I need you to give me artificial respiration, would you like it?" Luo Jinyu still spoke with her eyes closed, but her words were not serious.

Yang Chuchu can already be sure that he is just pretending.

"Are you pretending?" Yang Chuchu didn't expect Luo Jinyu to have the potential to be a film king. The way he fainted just now almost fooled her.

"No, I'm really dizzy, and my stomach hurts!" When Luo Jinyu thought that if he was well, she would leave, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body, from head to toe.

"Stomach pain? Then I'll go down and buy medicine for you!" Seeing him frowning, Yang Chuchu didn't know if it was true or not, so she immediately decided to buy medicine for him.

"No, you just need to help me make something to eat. I'm hungry, and I didn't eat at night!" Luo Jinyu is still very scheming, and of course it's not difficult to keep her.

"That's all right, let me see what I can do first!" Yang Chuchu had no choice but to get up, open the refrigerator, and found that there was nothing to eat, but there were some pickles, and there were no spare noodles and dumplings.

It seemed that he was living alone, and he was not paying attention to three meals a day again.

When she was here before, the refrigerator was full of food, as well as her most frequently prepared quick-frozen dumplings and steamed buns, which could be eaten when she was hungry.

"Let me cook porridge for you, it will be ready in half an hour anyway!" Yang Chuchu could only cook the porridge with rice. JrNovels.com