Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about the throat.
As anchors, we have to speak for three to four hours every day. Over time, our throats are most likely to develop problems.
When I woke up this morning, I found that my throat felt uncomfortable.
When I opened my mouth to speak, my voice felt like it had been ground with sandpaper, and every word was filled with deep pain, a sign of chronic pharyngitis.
There is no other way. In order to make money, I can only talk as little as possible during the day and drink some fat sea food to protect my throat.
Lin Feifei got off work early today. When she got home, I was doing the live broadcast "hoarse".
She made a big cup of sea water and gently placed it next to me.
I looked up at her and our eyes met. Her eyes were as bright as stars.
I don’t know whether it was Pang Dahai who really had an effect, or whether Lin Feifei’s tenderness turned into a spiritual victory method, but I suddenly felt that my throat was much better.
At eleven o'clock in the night, the whole city seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and I had just finished the live broadcast.
I slowly turned off the live broadcast and leaned back in my chair tiredly. Fatigue climbed up like the rising tide of the sea and swept over me wantonly.
I stood up and stretched. There was silence outside the window. Only the lights of a few houses were still on, emitting weak light. ..
Every time the broadcast comes off, I feel like my heart is broken, but the excitement brought by the live broadcast has not faded away, and I can't sleep even if I want to.
After playing for three hours at a stretch, my throat was on fire and my head was dizzy. I planned to go downstairs to smoke a cigarette, get some fresh air, and let the night breeze take away all my fatigue.
As soon as I walked to the door, Lin Feifei's crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind me:
"It's midnight, what are you doing out there?"
I was stunned and turned around. Lin Feifei was standing at the door of the bedroom, holding on to the door frame and looking at me with blurred eyes.
She had bare feet and was wearing a white nightgown. Her expression was lazy and a little tired, but she had a unique charm.
"Oh, I'm going downstairs to smoke a cigarette and take a breath, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I'm waiting for you to sleep together! Don't we have a rule? From now on, you must go to bed before midnight every day. In order to let you go to bed early, if you don't sleep in the future, I won't sleep either."
There was a warm feeling in my heart, and I chuckled: "I'm such an adult, why do I need you to wait for me to go to bed? You will go out at four o'clock tomorrow, so go to bed quickly."
Lin Feifei still insisted, "No, I won't sleep if you don't sleep."
"..."
She and I stared at each other, and the girl looked at me stubbornly, as if there was no room for negotiation.
After a brief moment of staring at each other, I was finally defeated, sighed, and said with a wry smile:
"alright, you win."
Lin Feifei suddenly turned from worry to joy, and pushed me into the room with a smile, "That's right, if you don't stay with me from now on, I won't sleep."
She put herself into the situation, and it would be unreasonable if I didn't go to bed early. .b.
Lin Feifei walked quietly every morning. When I woke up today, I habitually touched the side a few times, and only touched the air.
I was stunned for a moment, and my sleepiness disappeared immediately. I opened my eyes and looked at the empty room, feeling a little uncomfortable.
I stretched and was about to get out of bed when I accidentally discovered a bottle of throat tea in a glass graduated cup standing quietly on the bedside table.
The tea was light golden yellow, with a few dried kumquats, plum blossoms, chrysanthemums and licorice floating in it. It was clear and translucent, like the color of sunlight reflected on the lake.
No need to ask, this is the throat tea Lin Feifei prepared for me this morning.
He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. The tea flowed through his mouth, bringing a faint sweetness to his throat.
I felt like I was surrounded by a kind of plain sweetness.
My occupational disease as an anchor is a sore throat. Lin Feifei also has her own occupational disease. The flight attendant industry may seem glamorous, but many flight attendants actually have occupational diseases.
Stomach pain, back pain, endocrine disorders, varicose veins...
Lin Feifei's occupational disease is stomachache.
Her working hours are extremely irregular and the work process is extremely cumbersome. After getting on the plane, she was so busy that she had no time to eat.
I heard her complain about stomachache from time to time, so I accompanied her to see a doctor once. Although it was not serious, the doctor still ordered her to pay attention.
Without telling Lin Feifei, I sent a message to Xue Qiuyun and asked her what Lin Feifei used to eat for breakfast before going to work.
Xue Qiujun's answer surprised me. It turns out that Lin Feifei rarely eats breakfast.
I was angry with her and myself. We had been living together for so long and yet we didn't even pay attention to this detail.
As long as Lin Feifei flies the early morning flight, she has to get up at three o'clock in the morning. She races against time every morning. Washing and putting on makeup take up most of her time.
If I have time, I'll eat two rice balls on the road to satisfy my hunger. If I don't have time, I'll just go on an empty stomach.
Lin Feifei can prepare throat tea for me, and I will naturally reciprocate and prepare some healthy breakfast for her.
In the afternoon, I went to the supermarket to do some shopping and bought some toast, milk, lunch meat, crab sticks, eggs...
From tomorrow onwards, I will provide all her breakfasts.
In fact, as long as you are willing, you can make a healthy toast sandwich without making breakfast very complicated.
I used to complain that I was bored at home alone, but now I finally have something to do. .b.
Serving two cats and preparing breakfast for Lin Feifei on the road a day in advance, the monotonous life suddenly became colorful.
The sandwich seems complicated, but it is actually very simple. The first time I made it for her, I first tried it with a corn and ham sandwich.
The production process is very simple, but to me, it is like performing some kind of sacred ritual.
Preparing breakfast for my loved ones has become my greatest pleasure.
After the sandwich was ready, I wrapped it in plastic wrap and let the tip of the knife fly, smoothly splitting it in two.
Lin Feifei is a good-looking dog, and even her lunch box pursues good looks. When I went to the supermarket with her before, she bought a mint green lunch box and vowed to bring it with her in the future. But after buying it, she was beaten He went into the cold palace and never saw the light of day again until today.
The lunch box is designed in two layers. On the first layer I put half a toast sandwich, and on the second layer I put some washed blueberries. Lin Feifei wears contact lenses every day and suffers from conjunctivitis. It is said that blueberries can protect the eyes...
I put the lunch box in the deepest part of the refrigerator in advance and blocked it with a few bottles of yogurt.
In order to surprise her, when I fell asleep, I deliberately set the alarm clock to three in the morning, then put on my Bluetooth headphones and lay down happily.
My original plan was to get up before Lin Feifei, and then quietly put the love bento on her bedside table before she woke up, just like she did before she left.
Waking up early is simply torture for me. I haven't slept for a few hours before I was woken up by the alarm.
After waking up, I felt my eyelids were heavy and my consciousness was confused, but in order to prepare a surprise for Lin Fei, I gritted my teeth and got up...
