Mo Ranqiu took off his pajamas from the top of his head and put them on.

Long-sleeved dress-style pajamas.

Li Wei took out the pajamas from the closet and handed them to Mo Ranqiu, and also had strategic thinking.

"Have a meal."

Li Wei picked up the small table from the wall, placed it on the bed and placed it on the dining plate, and handed the tableware to Mo Ranqiu.

The white porridge that is not very thick, combined with the aromatic grilled fish and fried shrimp, visually with green vegetables and full of umami wakame. The small half cup of orange juice poured by Li Wei in the cup is really appetizing, whether in terms of color or taste.

Take the tableware from Li Wei's hand, Mo Ranqiu picked up a piece of salmon and put it into his mouth with a spoonful of porridge. After chewing a little, he showed a standard and very happy expression.

(*^▽^*)

This is really similar to a dog.

Apart from blocking the stomach, there is nothing to stop the dog from having a happy meal.

After taking a few bites, Mo Ranqiu raised his head and looked at Li Wei slightly, "Dear, have you had dinner?"

Li Wei sat next to her and watched her eat. Mo Ranqiu was still somewhat uncomfortable with this situation.

"Well, you eat it quickly."

“(?￣?￣?) OK.”

"Oh by the way." After taking a few more bites, Mo Ranqiu realized something.

"Dear, go to school..."

For students, the most terrible thing at this age is that ‘you are staying at home without asking for leave during the days when you should have gone to school’.

"It's okay, I'll ask for leave for you." Li Wei said.

"Oh, that's it." After eating two more bites of rice, Mo Ranqiu suddenly realized, "Hey, hey? What about you, my dear?"

"I've also asked for leave."

"Eh?" tilted his head, indicating that he was a little unaware of his sensation.

"Accompany you."

The streamlined but extremely heartwarming explanation made Mo Ranqiu's mouth really curl up, and he remembered the confession he confessed in the corridor last night. He was really undepressed in a good mood.

She lowered her head to hide the joy on her face and her slightly red cheeks (in fact, there is no need to be at all, because it is red), Mo Ranqiu was even happier when she looked at the love sick meal specially made for her by Li Wei.

‘My dear cooked it for me, and I ate it all!!’

So the house became quiet again.

Mo Ranqiu was having a meal, and Li Wei was reading the book he had just taken off Mo Ranqiu's bookshelf.

"The Disqualification in the World" novella created by Japanese novelist Osamu Dazai, published in 1948, is a semi-autobiographical novel.

He hadn't read this novel before.

It’s not that this novel is not good-looking, or that it is not famous enough that he has never understood it. Instead, because it is too famous and too "out of the circle", Li Wei was slightly disgusted with it, so he didn’t read it.

There was a time when, regardless of whether I loved literature or not, whether I felt a little depressed or sad, reading the novel "The Disqualification in the World" seemed to have become a symbol of a certain status.

"What novel are you reading?"

"The Disqualification in the World"

This seems to have become a trend.

This feeling is like in 2013, whether it is the second dimension or not, or whether you have read the original work, you have to say to others, "The attacking giant is so beautiful! The soldier is 1.6 meters long!"

What is even more disgusting and offensive is that most of these people said not long ago, "The house is really disgusting."

?????

Regardless of whether the soldier is really 1.6 meters tall, this behavior that is infinitely limited to following the trend makes Li Wei, the second-spike ape, feel offended, deeply.

It should not be a closed-minded behavior like "self-confidence", nor do you not want your "small circle" to be offended. The growth of the second-spike ape group is a good thing for any ACG enthusiast, because it means that they can finally stand in the sun, finally be recognized, and finally no longer have to be degraded as disgusting as the worms in the shadows.

but···

Why are more and more cash and charge now using things like "two-dimensional" to package themselves?

He said, "I like the second dimension" and complained, "It's so disgusting to die," is it too real and too double standard?

With this emotion, even Li Wei has no good impression of such things that are too popular and too popular.

Especially these things are excellent in themselves, but are forcibly used to package themselves and label them.

For example, ‘depression’, and then ‘suicide tendency’.

It was originally very serious, but because of the strange "aesthetic view" of some people in groups, they believed that it would be very fashionable to have the above two labels. The abuse caused people who really need help to continue to suffer violence, which made them very unhappy.

This book, which has a microcosm of the tragedy of Dazai Osamu's life, is the vocal of that group of people - the deep and depressed literary and artistic youth.

"well."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of Mo Ranqiu's current situation, and the book in my hand seemed to be getting heavier.

But at this time, there seems to be nothing else to do except read books to pass the time. Li Wei still plans to read it. After all, it is not worth missing a good book because of the so-called prejudice. After all, he also needs to understand Mo Ranqiu's inner world.

When reading books, the important thing is resonance, and books without resonance will not be read repeatedly.

You can see from the bookmarks in the book and the transparent book cover on the package.

The treatment of this book is different from other books on the bookshelf.

“Wow, delicious.”

?(′?`?)

After a little browsing and looking through the sound, I found that when he was not paying attention, the food in the bowls and plates disappeared.

"You've eaten all of them?"

Although Li Wei didn't cook much, for a person with a cold and fever, is Mo Ranqiu's appetite so good at this time?

"Himmer!" Mo Ranqiu burped forcibly in the way of reading aloud, touching his stomach, which was to answer Li Wei's question with actions.

"Okay."

Li Wei had nothing to say about Mo Ranqiu's behavior, which was like being cute.

“Eat more.”

Eating more means health and strength, and the disease will be cured quickly.

Put down the book in his hand, take out the plate, pour a cup of hot water and soak it in cold powder, and then return to the house with two antipyretics.

"Take the medicine."

The powder is a cold medicine, and the rest is a fever-reducing medicine.

The reason why we don’t choose pill-type medicine is mainly because the powder medicines can allow Mo Ranqiu to drink more water.

After all, drinking water is difficult at all when you are full, but it is easier to accept if you have a taste.

Li Wei used his heart to guess how to make Mo Ranqiu drink more hot water and put it into practice quickly.

Water is warm water, and Li Wei has specially adjusted the temperature.

Mo Ranqiu took the water cup and touched the temperature on it. After a little surprised, he raised the corner of his mouth again and drank it with antipyretics.

Some thanks are often more important than what is said.

After drinking a whole cup of warm water, you will feel warm immediately. When you are full, you will feel more tired than usual.

When Li Wei took the cup of medicine and took out the gap between half a cup of hot water, Mo Ranqiu lay down again.

Sleeping when you are full is, in a sense, at least in the body and mind of the lazy.

Put the hot water aside and look at Mo Ranqiu, who was already lying on the bed, ready to leave the bedroom and go to the sofa.

"Dear, are you leaving?"

Mo Ranqiu, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly turned over and opened his eyes to stare at Li Wei who was walking towards the door. There was still a trace of grievance in his words.

"Hmm? If you don't leave, aren't you going to sleep? I'll stay in the living room." Li Wei turned around and replied.

"Isn't it good to be here?"

"Um?"

"Isn't it good to stay here?" Mo Ranqiu repeated her words again.

"I'm afraid I'll make you disturb."

"No noise."

Mo Ranqiu's stubbornness was fully demonstrated at this time, and Li Wei did not refuse the request of a patient too strongly.

Anyway, I read books when I go to the living room, so there is no difference here.

"Okay, then stay here."

Li Wei returned to the desk and sat down, crossed her legs, turned over the place she saw just now, and read the book directly.
To be continued...