Ji Naitang himself is still an injured patient, so he can't stay in front of the ward all the time, but he refuses to leave. So Yao Yuanjing and his wife have to change a double bed for Cen Muqi and let them live together.

With two beds, Ji Naitang can't help but squeeze into Cen Muqi's bed in the evening. He is careful not to touch Cen Muqi's left leg in plaster and gently lies beside him.

This week is really too much suffering, he almost did not sleep for a few hours, now found someone, but still dare not close his eyes, afraid to close his eyes, it turns out that all this is just a dream.

"Ah Qi, you can hear me, can't you?"

He took Cen Muqi's hand and murmured to himself in a low voice. Looking back on the situation when he was at the top of the mountain, he still felt a lingering fear.

He really didn't want to try it again in his life. He tasted it himself, and he didn't dare to casually say that he didn't want to live, so he let Cen Muqi taste the pain.

Both of them should live well and accompany each other to grow old. Cen Muqi said that they are not in love, but will live a lifetime.

"You need to wake up quickly, I will be with you, waiting for you, as long as you open your eyes, you can see me for the first time."

He didn't sleep much recently. Now he lies beside Cen Muqi. After saying a few words, his consciousness begins to blur. His eyelids are like a thousand pounds.

Before he went to sleep, he thought, he would sleep for a while. When he woke up, he hoped Cen Muqi would wake up.

Unfortunately, the next day when Feng Yan and Feng Yan came to the ward to deliver breakfast, Ji Naitang woke up and had a look. Cen Muqi was still lying there quietly, with no sound at all.

He couldn't help but bow his head and feel the heart beat. Zhuo Xiaoyun saw this and asked, "Ji Naitang, is your concussion OK? You want to make sure CEN is not always alive. Just look at the ECG monitor next to you

Ji Naitang is too lazy to pay attention to Zhuo Xiaolin. He lies there listening to the heartbeat. He always feels that only in this way can he be at ease and confirm that Cen Muqi is still alive.

"Come on, have breakfast." Feng Yan will set out the breakfast, these are bought in the dining hall downstairs, looks good, but do not know how to taste.

Ji Naitang sat up to have a look, and suddenly remembered the breakfast Cen Muqi had made for him. At that time, he felt terrible, but now he missed it.

In Zhuo Xiaoyun also sighed: "before that in the resort, I also had breakfast made by Cen."

Feng Yan is a little surprised: "ah Qi still can cook?"

"Madam, have you never eaten anything that Cen always made?"

Feng Yan shook his head: "I have never seen him cook. I thought he would not do these things."

"You are very lucky," Zhuo said sincerely

Feng Yan was a little puzzled. Yao Yuanjing explained in one side: "in short, eating one mouthful will kill you. It has been several months, but I can't feel very well in retrospect."

Hearing what they said, Feng Yan understood her son's cooking skills. She took a look at Cen Muqi lying there and said, "when he wakes up, I'd like to taste it myself."

Hearing the speech, Ji Naitang clenched Cen Muqi's hand and firmly said, "he will soon wake up, and then I will cook with him."

Yao Yuanjing couldn't help but ask, "can we still live?"

CEN Muqi's cooking skills can kill them half their lives. Although they haven't eaten anything made by Ji Naitang, judging from Yao Yuanjing's understanding of Ji Naitang, Ji Naitang's products may not be as good as those made by Cen Muqi.

I always think that if the husband and wife work together to cook, it will really kill people.