Perhaps noticing the look in Nana's eyes in the morning, Suzuki Kaoru kept a distance away from Futaba Makoto with a calm face, then reached out and touched his forehead slightly——

Then he looked thoughtful.

It was as if he was measuring someone else's temperature with his hands. After seeing this scene, Nana in the morning also walked down the stairs quickly - when she found Futaba Makoto leaning back on the sofa with her eyes closed, she asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong with Cheng?"

"I saw that his face looked a little bad, and I thought he had a cold." After Suzuki Kaoru finished speaking, he slowly stood up, took a blanket from the sofa nearby, and covered Futaba Cheng's body.

"Are you okay, Cheng? Why do I look like there's nothing wrong with my face?" Nana saw Futaba Cheng's rosy and shiny face in the morning, and she was a little confused as to why Suzuki Kaoru said he looked bad.

"It was pretty bad just now, maybe it's coming back now." After Suzuki Kaoru finished speaking, Nana suddenly became anxious in the morning, and she even stammered and asked:

"Eh?! Then, let's call an ambulance!"

Perhaps he was awakened by morning Nana's voice, Futaba Makoto opened his eyes drowsily, and saw the expression of morning Nana looking like she was about to cry.

He blinked, a little confused: "Nana...what's wrong?"

"A-Cheng, are you awake? Are you okay?!" Nana asked quickly in the morning, not forgetting to hold Futaba Cheng's head and look left and right.

Futaba Cheng's head was pulled into the girl's arms and rubbed from side to side. While feeling the soft elasticity and warmth, his face was full of doubts.

Didn't he just take a nap?

Suzuki Kaoru on the side gave him a faint look.

Although Futaba Cheng didn't quite understand what the other party meant, he still wisely chose not to explain anything - and Nana checked Futaba Cheng in the morning and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that everything was fine:

"It's okay, that's great."

Although he wanted to complain about what happened to him, Futaba Makoto still said to Nana Asama: "I'm going back to my room to rest first."

"Then do you want to take some medicine?"

"Uh... no need."

"Eat something."

"It's really not necessary."

Futaba Makoto finally returned to his room and breathed a sigh of relief. Of course he didn't know what happened, but it probably had something to do with Suzuki Kaoru... Could it be that Suzuki guy did something while he was sleeping?

It shouldn't be possible.

Futaba Cheng shrugged.

downstairs--

"Suzuki Suzuki, I found a recipe here that seems to be very useful for colds." Less than half an hour later, Suzuki Kaoru, who was sitting in the living room reading a book, saw morning Nana coming over.

"Recipe?" Suzuki Kaoru glanced at the mobile phone handed over and found that it was a recipe. It was probably a dish made with ginger, which has the effect of repelling cold.

"Well, can I do it for Acheng?" Nana asked in the morning, nodding her head repeatedly, and then scratched her head in embarrassment.

"You also know that when I cook, I tend to fail a little bit..."

When she was talking for a while, Nana didn't forget to pinch her fingers and make some small movements.

"I understand." After finishing speaking, Suzuki Kaoru nodded slightly.

Nana suddenly became happy in the morning: "Thank you, I will treat you to ice cream later!"

"Um."

After seeing Nana leave in the morning, Suzuki Kaoru turned his head slightly: "Although this guy is a bit naive, he really cares about that guy..."

Recalling the ginger dish, the girl sighed slowly: "After telling a lie, countless lies are needed to fill in the so-called truth."

…

night.

"..."

Futaba Cheng looked at the dishes in front of the table with some confusion, because he found that the dishes in front of everyone did not have this thing.

Black-red eggs and a few pieces of unknown flaky solids were placed on the plate.

Seeing Futaba Cheng looking around, Nana smiled and pointed at the black eggs on the plate: "Cheng, try this."

"What is this?" Futaba Cheng looked at the black and red egg, then smelled it, and a slightly pungent sour smell filled his nose.

And, only he has it?

"You are not in good health. This is the ginger vinegar egg specially prepared for you in the morning." Suzuki said calmly.

“What kind of dark dish is ginger vinegar egg?”

“There are recipes, and it’s a famous delicacy in some places.”

When Futaba Makoto was about to say why he was not feeling well, he suddenly noticed Suzuki Kaoru's expression, as if he understood something.

It looks like it's Suzuki's fault again.

Seeing Nana morning with an expectant look on her face, Futaba Makoto looked at the black and red eggs with a sour taste in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

This is totally unpalatable, right?

At this time, a panda head suddenly popped out from the side. Gong Baiyuyou, who was wearing panda pajamas, put her pretty face in front of the egg and smelled it, then shrank back with a bitter expression, not forgetting to leave a piece of paper.

[(?′w`?)Acid~~~]

After seeing the foodie Miyashiro unable to keep his mouth shut, Futaba Makoto originally wanted to resist, but after seeing the expressions of Nana and Suzuki in the morning, he thought about it and finally picked up the chopsticks——

After taking a bite, I thought I had eaten a piece of black lemon. But among the sweet and sour taste of the egg, the sweet taste was even better. Not only that, the sweet and sour taste was full of ginger, which surprised Futaba Makoto.

“It’s quite delicious?”

Futaba Cheng, who originally thought it was some kind of dark dish, finished the eggs in two or three mouthfuls, but nodded slightly:

"tasty."

Suzuki Xun breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the small cooking pot on the side: "There is more."

"One more."

"good."

After eating two pills, Futaba Makoto felt that he was almost done, so he started to eat other dishes - maybe it was the effect of ginger, Futaba Makoto had a strong appetite and finished it quickly.

But he also noticed that the panda girl beside him had begun to wipe her lips gently with a handkerchief, and the plate was naturally clean.

"Sure enough, I still can't compare to Gong Shiro." Futaba Cheng also didn't know why Gong Shiro and Yu You could eat so fast when he was so gentle and unhurried.

Perhaps sensing that Futaba Cheng was thinking about his own affairs, Gong Bai Yuyou tilted her head in a panda hat and looked at him with an expressionless expression on her delicate and pretty face.

"It's okay." Futaba Cheng shook his head.

Gong Baiyuyou looked at Shuangye Cheng who was hesitant to speak. Her quiet eyes fluctuated for a moment, and finally she touched her pajamas.

Under his strange gaze, Gong Baiyuyou struggled to take out a bag of chocolates from his pocket, and finally handed it over directly as if he had made some painful decision.

As if she couldn't bear to see all this, the girl also moved her eyes to the side, as if her face said "Take it away quickly, before I regret it!"

"I didn't intend to ask for the snacks you hid!" Futaba Cheng said, dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!