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I have met very few people in my life, and I can even count them on my fingers and toes, so He Fei is the first time in my life that I have met someone with that kind of indescribable cold temperament.

Although he spoke in a calm tone and sometimes smiled, there was an indescribable sense of distance.

Like an invisible wall.

I shook my head, trying to get these boring thoughts out of my head.

Why don't I care about what kind of person he is?

All I care about is money.

"When will the typhoon pass?" I was lying on the table, thinking that as soon as the typhoon stopped, I could send him away and I would be rich. Suddenly, the world suddenly started to spin, and a bad premonition suddenly hit me. Come to mind.

I wanted to get up, but I only felt my headache getting worse and my heart beating violently. My legs gave out and I fell to the ground.

The sudden action attracted He Fei's attention.

"What's wrong?" He looked at me, frowning slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with me interrupting him.

I gritted my teeth and tried to speak, but my tongue was stiff and I couldn't say a word.

He just forced himself to squeeze out a cry from deep in his throat, "Medicine..."

He Fei then stood up and followed the direction of my gaze and saw a white medicine bottle.

"This is empty. Do you have any spares?"

He Fei looked at my face, but I shook my head.

"What? Not only is he a little stutterer, he is also a little cripple, and he is even a little sick!"

A gust of cold wind hit me, and I couldn't help but shrink.

Along with He Fei's grumbling and the sound of the door closing, I closed my eyes.

In the haze, I felt like I was slowly rising into the air and falling into the soft clouds.

The sun shines warmly on me, plating a circle of gold around me.

I immersed myself in it wantonly, like a carefree bird.

In my ears, there was a faint sound of beautiful singing, delicate and long.

Wait, why is this song so familiar?

I opened my eyes suddenly and found myself lying on the bed.

He was covered with a quilt and a warm towel was on his forehead.

And there was a paper bag on his bedside table.

The paper package was opened, and inside were more than a dozen pills, some of which were already wet.

He Fei was leaning quietly on his chair at this time, looking at the ring in a daze as always.

When he found that I was awake, he only glanced at me lightly.

He was naked from the waist up, and there were drops of water dripping from his hair.

I wanted to speak, but I was still powerless.

He Fei turned away and continued to be in a daze.

In the room, there was only the sound of wind and rain, and the sound of two people's respective heartbeats.

I don’t know how much time passed, but I fell into a deep sleep.

"Eat."

When I opened my eyes again, He Fei had already handed a bowl to me.

It was a bowl of clear water, using the same bowl I filled him with noodles in last time.

"Recovery meal." He Fei raised a smile on his lips, his eyes full of sincerity.

I was stunned for a moment, and felt a little sour in my heart.

Except for my grandfather, I have never eaten food cooked by anyone.

I took it silently, my eyes already red.

"Thank you," I said.

He Fei waved his hand to me indifferently, with a hint of doting in his tone, "You're welcome, you helped me so much before, now it's my turn to take care of you.

Taste it first, otherwise it will get cold in a while. "

I nodded, picked up my chopsticks and took a big bite. The salty taste almost sent me away.

"Is it delicious?" He Fei came over expectantly.

"Okay, delicious." I forced a smile, not wanting to disappoint him, "But, but I'm not hungry now. I, I'll eat after I get up later."

I wanted to put down the bowl, but was intercepted by He Fei at the speed of light.

"How can that be done? You are weak now, and this recovery meal must be eaten as a meal.

Come, eat them all. "

I looked helpless. No matter what, this was always his wish and I couldn't bear to refuse.

I gritted my teeth and ate a large bowl of noodles with my eyes closed.

"Excuse me, I'm full."

He Fei took the bowl and raised his eyebrows, as if his plot had succeeded, but his tone remained as calm as ever, "It is written in the contract that you must take good care of me before the contract will take effect.

But look at you now, you live in my bed, and I even have to cook for you, so does this contract not count?

Otherwise, for every meal you eat from me, five hundred yuan will be deducted! "

"What?" My blood immediately surged. If I had the strength to get up, the first thing I would do would be to strangle the unlucky He Fei in front of me to death!

But I can't do anything now except try to kill the other person with my vicious eyes.

But He Fei didn't accept the offer and went to the kitchen humming a song and carrying the empty bowl, leaving me alone and messy.

What I didn’t expect even more was that I stayed in bed for two full days during this illness.

I was forced to eat all kinds of unpalatable water noodles brought by He Fei every day, and my heart was really full of mixed flavors.

Because every time I eat, part of the amount on the contract will be reduced.

It's like using a knife to cut out my flesh.

But if I don’t eat it, then He Fei is like a devil who confuses people’s hearts and can use various reasons to “force” me to eat it every time.

Moreover, every time I finish eating, the devil will tell me that I have lost another five hundred yuan!

He was simply enjoying it!

And have fun!

I secretly calculated how much it would cost to buy a cemetery in my grandfather’s hometown.

Counting the more than [-] accumulated in my bank account over the past few years, plus the amount in the contract with He Fei...

It seems like it’s not enough!

"No! I won't allow the amount of money to decrease any further!"

I jumped up from the bed suddenly, feeling like I had been beaten to death.

Three forty in the morning.

The wind and rain outside have stopped, a huge full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight shines into the room.

He Fei, who was [-] meters tall, shrank into a big shrimp on the dining table, sleeping soundly.

His body was only covered by the suit jacket, which rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

The shadow of long eyelashes covers the face, highlighting the snow-white skin.

I was stunned for a moment.

"Sure enough, I look best when I'm not talking." I thought so, and inadvertently raised the corners of my mouth in an upward arc.

"The typhoon has stopped, and this giant Buddha should be sent away." I sighed softly, my mind racing, "How can I make up for the money that has been deducted in the past few days in one go?

There isn't much time left for me! "

On the eighth day after I picked up He Fei, I opened the door for the first time.

The sky is clear.

The fresh air is swept by the breeze, and the smell of green grass and sea is everywhere.