Yan Qing stayed up all night last night for various reasons. Although he slept for a while in the hospital in the morning, he still felt tired.

What's more, I cried for a long time.

After serving Fu Wangjin his meal, Yan Qing looked at the table full of exquisite dishes but had no appetite at all.

After eating a few bites, I felt sleepy and my eyelids were so heavy that I could hardly lift them.

Seeing this, Fu Wangjin did not use any soft or hard tactics to get her to eat as he usually did. Instead, he waved his hand and asked the housekeeper to take away all the food.

"Sleepy?"

The man's big, bony hands gently reached into Yan Qing's dark hair and stroked it slowly.

A few strands of hair fell on her snow-white collarbone, and the silky hair ends made his fingertips hot.

"……Um."

Yan Qing rubbed his eyes and couldn't help yawning.

Fu Wangjin patted the bed and said, "Come up and sleep."

"No," Yan Qing shook his head subconsciously, "I'm afraid of running into you."

Even if she couldn't touch him, even if she turned over in bed, she might pull his wound.

When Yan Qing thought of the gauze soaked in blood on the metal tray, his scalp went numb.

"It's okay, come up and sleep."

Fu Wangjin looked at her steadily, with an unquestionable command in his tone.

"No."

Yan Qing frowned stubbornly,

"It doesn't matter what you say."

Fu Wangjin was so angry that he laughed.

"Okay, then you can go to another bedroom and rest for a while, okay?"

Yan Qing pursed his lips, "I don't want to."

She didn't want to leave Fu Wangjin.

Only when he was in front of her did Yan Qing feel at ease.

She glanced around the room and finally asked someone to bring a small stool over.

Yan Qing sat on a stool with his arms resting on the edge of the bed and his head resting on his elbow.

After adjusting her posture slightly, she closed her eyes and her body gradually relaxed.

As the sound of gentle breathing came, Fu Wangjin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly——

How could he fall asleep in a position where he couldn't even stretch his legs?

He wanted to get up and carry Yan Qing to bed, but then he remembered that he had an "injury" on his abdomen.

According to Xiao Di's plan, he should have difficulty getting out of bed now.

Looking at Yan Qing's peaceful and well-behaved sleeping face, Fu Wangjin's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he gently stroked her face with his fingertips, and then went a step further and flicked her small earlobe.

"Well……"

This time, Yan Qing snorted lightly, seeming very dissatisfied with his interruption.

Fu Wangjin curled his lips and smiled, and didn't touch her again.

……

When Yan Qing finally woke up, he looked up and found Fu Wangjin staring at him.

"?"

Yan Qing blinked and swallowed subconsciously.

"Cough." Fu Wangjin coughed lightly and turned his eyes away somewhat unnaturally, "Are you awake?"

"Well, I finally woke up."

Yan Qing nodded and smiled embarrassedly.

"Will I disturb your rest?"

"No."

Fu Wangjin's tone was nonchalant, and his eyes shifted to the bed on the other side.

"If you lie here, you will disturb my rest."

Yan Qing understood immediately and his fair face turned red quickly.

A smile flashed across Fu Wangjin's eyes - well, quite funny.

However, the idiot Xiao Di came to my mind again.

It was rare for Qingqing to stay by his side obediently, but she could only flirt with him verbally...

Xiao Di, it's time to loosen up your muscles.

"Qingqing, are you hungry?"

Fu Wangjin looked down at Yan Qing.

"I didn't eat much at noon, and it's already four o'clock."

Yan Qing subconsciously touched her belly and honestly admitted,

"Very hungry."

Her most recent meal was the noodles with soybean paste she had at Gu Qingyan's house yesterday evening.

I was so busy catching up on sleep in the hospital in the morning that I had no time to eat.

After he reminded her, Yan Qing realized that she hadn't eaten for a long time.

Her stomach felt empty, as if an invisible hand was grabbing her stomach wall.

Yan Qing couldn't help but frown and gently pressed his abdomen with his hands, trying to relieve the discomfort.

"Oh." He sighed helplessly.

Fu Wangjin now has no doubt that sooner or later he will be angered to death by Yan Qing.

But seeing how pitiful she looked, I couldn't bear to blame her any more.

I could only ask the housekeeper to bring up some food and prepare dinner in advance.

Yan Qing lived up to expectations, although she ate in small bites and was not at all elegant and calm.

The way she ate was almost exactly the same as the day she came back from the school celebration.

His tongue was burned, and he laughed like a puppy, then continued eating.

"Slow down, don't choke."

Fu Wangjin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Just fill your stomach, dinner will be ready soon."

After all, it was prepared at the last minute, and apart from cold food, it was just a quick meal with little nutrition.

Yan Qing has a fragile stomach and it is not good for her to eat too much.

"It's okay, I'm really hungry."

Yan Qing responded to him vaguely.

"I feel like I could eat a cow right now."

Fu Wangjin laughed again.

A cow? She eats like a kitten.

He didn't refute Yan Qing, "Drink some milk."

"Oh oh!" Yan Qing nodded hurriedly, picked up the cup, took a sip, and burped with satisfaction.

"I am full?"

Fu Wangjin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

"Still got room for dinner?"

"Have!"

Yan Qing raised his head with confidence.

"I'm only five-tenths full!"

"...Tsk."

Fu Wangjin flicked her forehead with his fingertips, feeling somewhat disappointed with her.

"Either don't eat, or eat a lot. There's no way your stomach will be healthy."

Yan Qing was stunned when he heard this, then he curled up the corners of his lips and smiled.

"My brother seemed to have said something similar."

"Because once I started concentrating on something, it was hard for me to get out of it. I could even eat only one meal a day or go without sleep."

"If my brother was around, he would definitely force me to eat, and I would be able to restrain myself. But if I were alone, I would either not eat or overeat."

"So..." She scratched her head embarrassedly, "My stomach has always been not very good."

Fu Wangjin fell completely silent.

"Well, I have deeply realized my own shortcomings,"

Yan Qing sincerely raised three fingers to take the Boy Scout oath.

"I will definitely correct it in the future... Ouch!"

Before he could finish his words, he was pulled into his arms and rubbed hard twice.

"You are injured--!"

Yan Qing didn't dare to struggle and could only let him bully her.

Damn it, he was clearly the one lying in bed and unable to get up, why did I seem to be more miserable?

For a moment she doubted her life.

After all, Fu Wangjin's quick and decisive action and the warmth of his palm...

It feels no different from usual.

After being finally released, Yan Qing's eyes were a little dazed.

"If I catch you not eating properly again,

Fu Wangjin glanced at the disheveled Yan Qing slowly.

"It's time to get spanked."

"!" Yan Qing almost jumped up and down when he heard that, "No!"

Fu Wangjin's tone was still unhurried, "Oh? Why not?"

"I, I'm not a child anymore, why do you hit me?"

Yan Qing glared at him angrily. On the one hand, he felt it was ridiculous, and on the other hand... the scene was embarrassing just thinking about it!

Her cheeks were red, and I didn't know whether she was angry or embarrassed.

Fu Wangjin chuckled and reached out to touch her head.

"It's not like I haven't been beaten before."

“You you you you you…!” Yan Qing’s face flushed, “You hooligan!”

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