What should I do if all the contractors are in love?

Noticing the clock on the wall, Xie Zhiyu's slightly clearer mind thought of another question: "I guess I can only order food today."

From the tone of his voice, he seemed quite guilty.

Yunjiu shook his head: "Let's talk about it later."

At the moment, she thought that the more important thing was to first find out why Xie Zhiyu had the rejection phenomenon again.

"When I was in the Star Network, did you ever come into contact with vines?" Yunjiu asked.

Xie Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and explained with some trepidation: "Well, I wanted to ask you what you would like to eat in the evening, but they opened the door for me."

He paused before continuing, "I thought you were resting, so I didn't disturb you."

Seeing Yunjiu looking thoughtful, Xie Zhiyu added, "I haven't touched them either."

He only knocked on the door once, and then he saw a few vines coming to open the door aggressively. When he caught a glimpse of Yunjiu lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Xie Zhiyu left tactfully.

Yunjiu asked, "What happened after that? When did the body become abnormal?"

After hearing Yunjiu say this, Xie Zhiyu realized belatedly that she wanted to find out the cause of his "illness".

This made Xie Zhiyu feel a little complicated.

But...it also allowed his unconsciously tense emotions to relax.

Xie Zhiyu was also a little uncertain: "It should be nearly two hours later?"

"I think you're having a stress reaction to the vines."

Yunjiu offered his suggestion very sincerely: "Maybe you and them should go to the hospital for a check-up." To avoid any accidents in the future.

Yunjiu would also feel distressed if he were to become a 'murderer' for no apparent reason one day.

——That would be unnecessary trouble.

Xie Zhiyu: …

Although he had already sensed something from Yunjiu's way of asking questions, but... could he actually be "stressed" by vines?

"Since it is the suggestion of the Contract Master, I will naturally adopt it."

The faint hoarseness in Xie Zhiyu's voice when he spoke also disappeared. He touched his neck with some confusion, and some confusing fragments of memory flashed through his mind.

Yunjiu saw him touching his neck and frowning, and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"no……"

Xie Zhiyu seemed to be thinking about something. After a long pause, he spoke: "Master, would it be convenient for you to go to the hospital with me tomorrow?"

"If the Ministry of Justice has not notified you." Yunjiu shrugged.

"it is good."

Xie Zhiyu thought about it and said his guess: "I may have advanced a step further in the stage of integration with the spiritual body, so I have rejection phenomenon even before I have direct contact with the vines."

He originally called the vines "exotic plants", but unknowingly he was led astray by Yunjiu.

Yunjiu actually took it seriously and agreed with what he said: "That makes sense."

"Ah."

Xie Zhiyu's eyebrows softened: "So I'll trouble Miss Yun to accompany me to the hospital again."

Yunjiu glanced at him and nodded: "I know." Didn't he say this a long time ago?

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go cook." Xie Zhiyu suddenly stood up.

Yunjiu:……?

"Didn't you say we'd order food today?"

She was just distracted by using her computer to check what to eat.

"I'm worried that the food I bought outside will have an adverse effect on you," Xie Zhiyu explained.

Yunjiu touched his chin and said, "That's true."

After all, those natural plants might cause her to reject them.

It's impossible for two people living in the same room to both have "mental problems".

"The main reason is that I'm worried that you might not be used to the dishes." Xie Zhiyu smiled.

Glancing at Xie Zhiyu, whose face was still not looking good but who was trying to "put on a forced smile", Yunjiu hesitated between "enslaving the patient" and "offering to cook", and finally said, "Forget it, you should take a rest."

Xie Zhiyu:……?

What do you mean...Do you think his cooking is not delicious?

Yunjiu asked again: "Would you like to eat noodles?"

"Hmm?" Xie Zhiyu was a little confused.

Yunjiu thought that there seemed to be no such thing as noodles in this world, and she didn't know how to roll noodles by hand, so she decisively changed the recipe: "Forget it, you are sick, just drink porridge."

The porridge is good!

Simple and fast.

Not only is it suitable for patients, but it will not be too difficult for people like Yunjiu who have limited cooking skills.

Xie Zhiyu's long eyelashes trembled: "Miss Yun, are you going to cook it for me?"

Yunjiu looked at him with an inexplicably expectant gaze and nodded: "Yeah."

——Actually, the main reason was that she also needed to have dinner.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Miss Yun." Xie Zhiyu looked at Yun Jiu with burning eyes.

Yunjiu nodded, and after avoiding his gaze, her eyes fell on the lower half of Xie Zhiyu's shirt and pants that were soaked by the soup.

The black pants are fine, I can't tell any difference.

But the water stain on the white shirt is too obvious, and you can even see the faint muscle lines behind through the comfortable and thin fabric.

Well, this figure looks good...

Yunjiu inexplicably thought of the 'dark-skinned strong man' on the Star Network. The strange association made her frown.

Xie Zhiyu noticed Yunjiu's gaze, and followed it to his clothes, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "I didn't notice..."

The person is half dead, there is no way he can pay attention.

Yunjiu nodded to Xie Zhiyu and said, "Go change your clothes. I'll cook first." After that, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at Yunjiu's fleeing back, Xie Zhiyu asked hesitantly: "The hygiene inside..." Do you need help?

"No need, it's already been cleaned up." Yunjiu went into the kitchen without looking back.

Xie Zhiyu glanced at the shirt that was pressed tightly against his body, pursed his lips, and wondered what he was thinking. He stood there for a while before going into the room to take a shower.

……

Yunjiu has a very accurate understanding of his cooking skills, but Xie Zhiyu's understanding is obviously different from Yunjiu's.

Because when he put the first spoonful of porridge into his mouth, he praised it without blushing or beating his heart: "It tastes good."

Then Xie Zhiyu picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, he commented seriously: "It's delicious."

Yunjiu glanced at the bowl of white porridge and the other two simple cold dishes on the table that were all made with the same proportion of seasonings, and fell silent.

After a long while, she said quietly, "Then you should eat more."

Yunjiu sometimes feels that the food he cooks is a waste of ingredients.

So if she had a choice, she would not choose to cook for herself.

——It’s only been a few days since he started eating this good food, but Yunjiu already feels that his cooking skills are at a level that is unpalatable.

"Okay, I'll finish it." Xie Zhiyu didn't show any embarrassment on his face, as if he really liked it.

Facing Xie Zhiyu's 'sincere' gaze, Yun Jiu was speechless.

The two of them finished their meal in silence.

Yunjiu had no appetite for the dishes she cooked and only ate a few.

Xie Zhiyu did as he said and finished all the dishes.

"Thank you for your hard work in cooking. Let me wash the dishes." Xie Zhiyu smiled at Yunjiu.

That's right to say...

Yunjiu, who used to be a hands-off boss after eating, was silent for a moment and refused: "I'll wash it."

Seeing that Xie Zhiyu wanted to say something, Yun Jiu stopped him with one sentence: "Usually you do everything, so if you are not feeling well, take a day off."

——Well, in this way, it becomes "natural" for me not to cook or wash dishes.

"it is good……"

Xie Zhiyu didn't seem to notice the hidden meaning in Yun Jiu's words, but his eyes looking at her became a little softer.

Yunjiu, whose scalp tingled after being looked at, picked up the plates and bowls that Xie Zhiyu had prepared and went into the kitchen.