Sobering soup requires a lot of ingredients, which can relieve headaches and sobering. Su Hao picked up the phone on the coffee table and glanced at it. It was quite late.

She got up and her nightgown fell down. Even in this slightly wide cotton skirt, she could still vaguely see her slender figure. She came to the triangle table beside the sofa, picked up the microphone, and called the front desk.

Soon, someone picked it up there.

Su Hao talked about a few ingredients, such as kelp, tofu, small fish, etc., and asked: "Are there any of these ingredients now?"

The front desk was stunned for a moment. Seeing that it was the call from this room, he immediately replied: "Yes, can I find it, can I ask for it now?"

Su Hao looked back at Zhou Yang, who supported his chin, maintained his posture just now, and looked at her. The two of them looked at each other. Su Hao moved back calmly and said, "Yes, now, if you want it, please send it to me if you can find it, thank you."

After the other end said it, Su Hao put down the microphone and looked at Zhou Yang, "Lying down for a while, I'm ready."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the matching kitchen.

The kitchen is very new and has all the kitchen utensils. It was prepared for Zhou Yang and the others. The hotel dare not be careless, and it will take a long time to change even if it is not used.

Su Hao turned on the hot water, first passed the kitchen utensils, then took off the knife and the sticky board, then opened the seasonings, and his slender figure swayed in the kitchen.

Zhou Yang's neck was very red, his smooth-lined arms were faintly red, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hanging hands. He glanced at the phone and then at the woman in the kitchen. The smile on his face became much lighter, and his narrow eyes were darker, making his inappropriateness look like a joke.

He leaned back, leaned back on the sofa, with his eyes closed.

He doesn't like Su Hao's type because he is too serious, so serious that he can't shake his hands. If he touches him, he will stick to him and cannot shake him off.

It's hot.

He pulled the collar with his fingertips and opened it a little.

Alcohol and fever did not make his senses worse, but were more sensitive. The sounds made in the kitchen did not fall into his ears at all. As the woman walked, she reached out to take the things on the cabinet and wiped the table with a rag. Her fingertips were covered with water droplets, and might be drying.

The door rang.

The sound of footsteps came out of the kitchen, walked past the coffee table, walked towards the corridor, and opened the door.

"Sorry, thank you for your hard work." Su Hao took the thing, his voice was gentle, and every word was extremely clear. Then, the door was closed. Su Hao came in with a bag, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Zhou Yang's eyes moved, but he didn't open his eyes, and he was very lazy.

It seems to be exhausted.

He heard a cup of water placed on the coffee table, and then, in the gentle voice, "Are you asleep?"

"If you don't sleep, drink some water."

After saying that, she turned into the kitchen, and the soft voice followed her back to the kitchen. Zhou Yang finally opened his eyes, sat up straight, leaned over, and looked at the glass of water.

The chest cavity is due to heartbeat.

After a moment, the alcohol was emitted.

He thought.

He picked up the water cup and took a sip. He took the cigarette box, shook a cigarette out, held it in his mouth, and turned on the lighter.

The orange light climbed up his eyebrows.

The cigarette was lit, and he blew out a cigarette ring and played with it.

The phone on the desktop rang out.

All Su Hao.

Su Hao only set up a WeChat message to come in, someone’s name, but no content can be seen.

One is Shen He.

One is t.

It was half past ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Yang's eyes swept across these two WeChat messages.

*

She didn't expect that the ingredients delivered by the hotel were so fresh so late. Later, she realized that this order was just when the vegetable wholesale market was just opened. All major hotel restaurants went to the wholesale market to pick up the dishes they had already ordered.

So, the ingredients are so fresh.

The little fish was still lively and sent her ten pieces. As long as the ingredients were sufficient, Su Hao would be very fast. In a short while, the fragrance would come to her.

Su Hao found a larger bowl, scooped out the soup and ingredients, and brought it out of the kitchen.

There was a little smoke smell in the living room. The man was checking his mobile phone email, holding cigarettes with his fingertips. If it weren't for the smell of alcohol, and the abnormal blush on his ears and neck, he would have thought he had nothing to do. Su Hao put down the bowl, pressed the spoon into the bowl, wiped his hands, and said, "Eat."

Zhou Yang put out the cigarette, curled his lips and smiled: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you helped me a lot before."

Hearing her words, Zhou Yang paused his fingers, then pinched the spoon and went to scoop the soup, with an unpredictable look and couldn't see clearly.

Su Haoban squatted down and went to rummage the medicine box on the coffee table. Because she had never looked for antipyretics in it before, it was a bit difficult to find it at this time. Her nightgown was long-sleeved and a little wide. The hand she was looking for slid on her elbow, revealing her slender and white wrists, just like the tofu in the sober soup in Zhou Yang's bowl.

Zhou Yang picked up the bowl, supported his knees, drank, his eyes fell on her wrist, and said, "You have two WeChat messages."

"Ah? Let's take a look." Su Hao turned his head and lit up the screen.

After seeing it clearly, she didn't rush to look, and turned around and continued to take out the fever-reducing medicine.

Zhou Yang swallowed a piece of tofu, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, "Except Shen He, the other one is Tang Rui?"

Su Hao finally got the antipyretic medicine, paused, broke down a black one, and said, "Yes."

"The sober soup is very good, and I'm making it often?" It's very fresh. Zhou Yang was the first time he drank it. Because he had never encountered a fever and had a drink, his tone was casual and quiet.

Su Hao also replied generously: "Yes, my mother's specialty. My father often drinks before he gets sick. I occasionally make it for him. Tang Rui has drunk too much and loves to drink it."

"Oh?" Zhou Yang finished drinking it in one sip and the soup was bottomed out.

Su Hao put the medicine next to him, then picked up his cell phone and said, "You take the medicine again in two hours, I'll leave first."

"Don't take a shower, let's take a shower tomorrow morning." Su Hao gave instructions before leaving, then closed the lights at the entrance and left the room.

Open the door.

She pulled her skirt back, then the door closed, and the hem of the skirt was gone.

The house fell into silence.

The faint smell of woman also dissipated. Zhou Yang looked at the door, then withdrew his gaze and pinched the pills on the table. The medicine box was filled with black and white antipyretics. Last night, Su's delicious food was black, and his fingertips seemed a little hot. The gentle personality was like a vine.

After growing, climb up.

If you wrap around and then retreat, you will leave traces.

Because he killed the fish, even if he washed his hands, there was still a fishy smell. Su Hao returned to the room, took another shower, changed into pajamas, and then lay down to sleep.

Closed her eyes, she remembered Zhou Yang's attitude tonight.

It is actually a bit different from when he was young. At least at this time, he was much gentler, and his rebelliousness seemed to have been smoothed out with the years.

This man is quite suitable to be a friend.

As I thought about it, I suddenly remembered that there was still WeChat that I didn’t reply.

She took her cell phone and clicked on it.

Chen He: OK, how long will it take to come back? Cough cough, can't you be lazy?

Su Hao: No, you have to do your job well, it’s almost done, I’ll go back after I finish processing.

Chen He: I haven’t fallen asleep yet, I thought you were asleep.

Su Hao: It's ready.

Chen He: Then you go to bed early and come back early. I rarely go on a business trip!!!

Su Hao: OK.

Then exit and see another WeChat message.

t: Sleeping?

Su Hao: It's sleepy.

t: It seems that I haven’t slept, how about the new job?

Su Hao: That's OK.

t: Yes.

The last one was very slow to reply. Su Hao was very sleepy, so he put his phone down and fell asleep, so he didn't reply.

*

The sobering soup was effective. After about an hour, Zhou Yang felt that the alcohol was not so raging. He stood up, picked up the black pill and stuffed it into his mouth, then unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt, walked into the bathroom, took it off, revealing his abdominal muscles. He turned on the shower and washed down the hot water.

His hair became obedient all of a sudden. He stood on the wall, and his eyebrows were covered with water droplets.

Close your eyes.

In addition to the sound of hot water falling to the ground, there seemed to be other sounds, the sound of the kitchen, the sound of walking, the slender figure, and the white wrists that were rummaging for the sleeves of the pills to slide down, revealing them.

His Adam's apple rolled and the water droplets slid down his neck.

The sound of water is clamoring.
To be continued...