Meng Sheng was a little surprised, but looking at the soft little creature at his feet, his eyebrows and eyes unconsciously showed a smile, "Don't be afraid, when did you... get a cat?"
She remembered that she had never seen this little guy the first two times she came.
Pei Sui said, "I've had it for more than two years. It got sick a while ago and has been in the hospital ever since. I just brought it home a few days ago."
Meng Sheng suddenly realized and remembered that his WeChat avatar was a dwarf cheese cat.
Exactly the same as this little guy.
She asked, "Can I touch it?"
"Yes, it's more friendly. The disinfectant is in the cabinet on your right."
Meng Sheng opened the cabinet door, only to find that it was full of pet supplies. He sprayed some disinfectant on his hands, walked over and squatted down. The little guy fell down like he had hit a porcelain bumper, and turned over on his belly.
Just as Pei Sui said, the little guy was very clingy. When she picked it up, it just meowed twice obediently.
She asked casually, "What's its name?"
Pei Sui turned his head to see her hugging the cat comfortably, and raised his lips slightly, "Si Si. Do you like cats?"
Meng Sheng lowered her eyes to look at the little guy in her arms, and her mind inexplicably thought of the heterochromatic puppet she had raised a few years ago.
The character is also very friendly.
Unfortunately...
She gathered her thoughts and said frankly, "Yeah, I like it."
Pei Sui replied while busying himself with the things in his hands, "Then you can play with it for a while. It happens that I'm quite busy these days, leaving early and coming back late, so there's no one to play with it."
Meng Sheng did play with Little Cheese for a while before going to the kitchen to help Pei Sui.
When she accidentally saw his muscular arms, she suddenly remembered that he had injured his arm a few days ago.
I have completely forgotten about this matter these two days.
I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, so I asked hurriedly, "Let me do it, you just tell me what to do. Didn't the doctor say last time that you can't use force on your arms?"
Pei Sui stopped what he was doing when he heard that, and stared at her with his deep eyes, as if he had set up a solid prison around her in an instant.
Let her have nowhere to hide.
"It's okay. I've been much better these past few days. Today's dishes are quite simple and not too much work. But..."
Suddenly, his voice dropped, "It's time to change the dressing today. The day before yesterday, I couldn't wrap the gauze properly because it was difficult to operate with one hand. Can you help me later?"
Meng Sheng paused and didn't look at him. Because of the guilt in her heart, she nodded and agreed without too much hesitation or thought.
"Okay, I'll change your medicine after dinner."
Pei Sui hummed softly, and upon closer listening, it seemed that he was also enjoying something that was not very obvious.
Meng Sheng subconsciously turned his head to look at him.
It just so happened that he lowered his head and hid his face in the shadow, making it impossible to see his expression.
She said she was just helping out during the meal, but she didn't really help much.
As he said, tonight's meals were relatively easy and didn't require too much effort.
When all the dishes were ready, she helped serve them on the table.
Pei Sui suddenly asked, "Would you like to drink red wine?"
"Um?"
Meng Sheng paused while placing the dishes and looked into his dark eyes. "Your arm is injured. Can you drink?"
Pei Sui looked normal, "I won't drink. But I noticed that you are very tense and there are dark circles under your eyes. Did you not get enough rest these past two days?
When my friend sent me some fish, he also brought me a bottle of red wine, which is not too strong. Drinking two glasses can help you relax and fall asleep better. ”
Too.
She hadn't slept well these days because she was worried about Meng Chengli.
When Meng Chengli comes out of the ICU tomorrow, she will probably be worried for a while again.
But it didn't seem good for her to drink alone with Pei Sui watching.
Pei Sui seemed to see what she was thinking, and said, "I don't usually drink red wine, so you can try it. If you think it's good, take it back later and drink a little before going to bed every day. It will nourish your skin and help you sleep."
Having said that, Meng Sheng did not hesitate to refuse.
After only thinking for more than ten seconds, he nodded, "Okay. Thank you."
He didn't have a decanter, so he could only take out ice cubes, chill it slightly, and pour the dark red wine into the goblet.
The wine swayed gently, and the traces of wine hanging on the wall of the glass looked like a gorgeous glass lamp from the Middle Ages.
The aroma of the wine slowly dissipates in the air, carrying a unique fermented fruity flavor.
Perhaps to suit the occasion, Pei Sui poured himself a glass of juice from a goblet.
Before starting, they raised their glasses and clinked them lightly. The "ding-dong" sound of the glasses hitting each other was pleasant and melodious, like a piece of super glue, gluing their eyes together and creating a subtle sense of ambiguity.
It also inexplicably draws out a lingering ripple, which complements the red wine that is gently sipped.
Meng Sheng was the first to look away. After putting down his wine glass, he curled his knuckles slightly, picked up the chopsticks easily and tasted the fish.
As he spoke, his eyebrows and eyes unconsciously showed some smiles, "So fresh, no fishy smell at all."
Pei Sui also curled up the corners of his lips, "If you like it, eat more."
The meal took about an hour. Meng Sheng drank two glasses of red wine. He wasn't drunk, but he felt like a vent had opened somewhere in his body.
All the depression and turbidity dissipated in an instant.
The whole person feels a lot lighter.
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