Xu Yunhe smiled and said, “Cousin, you deserve someone better. If I say I want to be with you, then I must be using you, and I don't want to."

It took Du Minghuai a long time to understand what she meant, and his heart sank again.

"Before Lu Yanjin showed up, you were not like this..."

"Really? I didn't compare them intentionally."

The photo album was spread out on his knees, and the two of them said nothing, only the sound of firewood exploding in the fireplace.

Xu Yunhe looked at the time again, “I have to go back, I still have work."

"Stay one more night."

"No, I'm afraid it will snow tonight."

This villa is at the foot of the mountain, and it will be difficult to walk if it snows and the road is blocked.

Du Minghuai said helplessly, “Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No need, my aunt will never talk about you again."

Xu Yunhe patted him on the shoulder, went back to the room, changed clothes, and asked the driver to take her back to the city.

Du Minghuai stood in front of the window and watched her car drive away alone, as if there was a big hand pushing them away from the distance. Only he could feel the pain in his heart...

It was already dark when we returned to the city. The temperature in the north dropped sharply in winter, and it seemed like every breath could freeze.

As soon as Xu Yunhe got out of the elevator, he saw Lu Yanjin sitting at the door of his room, with a scarf around his neck and a thermos bucket on his knees.

She paused, frowned and stepped forward, “Why are you here?"

"I..." He shuddered the moment he opened his mouth, and then squeezed out a stiff smile, “Mama Chen made dumplings this morning and asked me to deliver them to you."

Xu Yunhe frowned deeper, “You've been waiting here all day?!"

"Um..."

"Do I need you to bring me dumplings? You see, you can't give me a call when I'm not at home! Or you can just leave them at the door. Do you need to wait here for a day? Lu Yanjin, you pretend to be so pitiful Who are you showing it to! Did I ask you to wait here?"

She loudly accused her, and the man seemed to be frightened and opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Xu Yunhe felt that his hands were trembling. The corridor at the door was drafty no matter how tightly sealed it was. He had been sitting in this almost subzero temperature for a whole day!

"Don't try to make me pity you!"

As she spoke, she opened the door and entered the house, closing the door heavily.

Lu Yanjin still sat there, looking at the closed door, feeling a little distressed.

Xu Yunhe is indeed Xu Yunhe. It’s really uncomfortable to be cruel...

Just when he was still wondering whether to knock on the door or leave wisely, the door opened in front of him again.

"Come in!"

His eyes lit up and he drove the wheelchair in obediently.

The room was warm, and his stiff bones and muscles seemed to suddenly come to life.

"Put your things down, call and ask Uncle Dumb to take you back."

"good..."

He sent Uncle Dumb a WeChat message, and then sat at the table feeling a bit at a loss.

Xu Yunhe changed her clothes and came out, opened the thermos bucket, and found that the dumplings were stuck together and could not be eaten, so she simply took out her mobile phone to order takeout.

"What do you want to eat?"

"whatever."

Xu Yunhe didn't move, still looking at him.

The latter was embarrassed, “What's wrong?"

She leaned over, and under his shocked gaze, she pressed her forehead against his.

The man could kiss her red lips just by raising his chin, but he didn't dare at this time.

"You have a fever? It's such a cold day and you don't even wear a down jacket?"

"The temperature suddenly dropped, and I haven't had time to buy yet..."

If I bought it, how could I still have a fever?

The two looked at each other, and Xu Yunhe didn't know whether to blame him or sympathize with him, so he simply blamed himself.

"I didn't think about it," she pointed to the bedroom, “Go and lie down on the bed, and I will take care of you. This is a reward for taking care of me that day."

The man waved his hand, “No need... I'm not that fragile. I'll just go back and buy some medicine later."

Xu Yunhe was in a bad mood now, “Don't make me say it a second time."

"All right..."

She didn't say which bed it was, but the man climbed into her bed very consciously and covered her with the quilt obediently.

Xu Yunhe took a thermometer and measured it for him. It was 38 degrees, which was much lower than before. It shouldn't be a big problem.

"I'll ask Jiang Han to deliver the medicine. If you want to take anything, ask him to bring it with him."

As a patient, Lu Yanjin bravely made her request, “I want to eat what you cook..."

Xu Yunhe raised his eyebrows, as if asking him how dare he.

"Just, it's simple and quick, anything is fine, I can eat it!"

Xu Yunhe thought for a while and expressed that he understood.

Before contacting Jiang Han, she first went to Baidu to check what meals were easy and quick to prepare.

After seeing the search results, she fell silent and sent a screenshot to Jiang Han, asking him to bring the ingredients.

It was already snowing when Jiang Han arrived, but as a hard-working worker, he had to be ready for the boss's summons. He was embarrassed to call himself a social beast even a minute late.

"Mr. Xu, your fever hasn't gone down yet? Do you want to go to the hospital? I heard that the positive virus is quite rampant recently."

Xu Yunhe checked what he bought and found that it was richer than he imagined.

"I'm fine. It's Lu Yanjin who has the fever."

Jiang Han was shocked, “It must be an infection! This virus is also very contagious!"

Xu Yunhe was helpless, “He deliberately caught himself from the cold."

"Ah? Why?"

"Want me to pity him."

Jiang Han's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, this Lu Yanjin is actually a scheming man.

But having said that, Mr. Xu clearly saw through his little trick and jumped into the trap. The love between the couple was really something he, a single man, couldn't understand.

After Jiang Han left, Xu Yunhe began to think about cooking for Lu Yanjin.

Lu Yanjin was indeed tired and uncomfortable after sitting in the corridor all day. She almost fell asleep while lying on his wife's warm bed.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted in front of me.

"It's done, eat."

Seeing the tray that Xu Yunhe was carrying, he sat up in shock while he was dying. After a long time of recovery, he could not accept that Xu Yunhe made a self-heating hot pot for a patient with high fever!

The hot pot is still bubbling, and the red oil on it makes your eyes sting just from the smell.

He was a little unsure, “Is this made for me?"

Xu Yunhe nodded, “It's simple, fast, and I made it myself."

"..."

Xu Yunhe asked again, “Can't you eat anything?"

"But who eats hot pot when they are sick?"

"Who says you can't eat hot pot when you're sick?"

The man was silent, as if there was indeed no such rule.

"But doctors usually order a light diet."

"It's quite bland. It's spicy. I didn't ask Jiang Han to buy spicy food."

Mr. Xu, do you have any misunderstanding about Qingdan...

"Eat it, are you going to let me down?"

"Don't dare..."

Lu Yanjin almost had the courage to eat the bowl of self-heating hot pot. It was so spicy that he couldn't even open his eyes. However, Xu Yunhe stood with his arms folded and stared at him, leaving him no chance to cheat.

So, don’t underestimate any woman’s desire for revenge...

After finally eating it all, he drank two cups of cold water and almost smoked from his mouth.

"Then what are you eating for dinner? You can't eat the dumplings either."

"Don't worry about me. I asked Jiang Han to bring me some pumpkin porridge. Just take one bite."

"..."

Mr. Lu wanted to pound the bed, but he still didn't dare.