I don't want to like you, can I?

"..." Ye Qiyang avoided the gloomy gaze on the other side, and Su Lingge's smile made his hair stand on end.

Su Linge went to pick him up and went back to the restaurant: "Which one do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Is this good?"

"I'm really not hungry." Ye Qiyang lowered his eyes, "I want to rest for a while."

"Eat something before going to bed." Su Lingo took a spoonful and handed it to his lips, "Come on."

He staggered his head sideways: "I don't want to eat."

"Then tell me what you want to eat, and I'll let someone do it."

"No, I'm not hungry."

"Qiyang, did I scare you?"

Ye Qiyang shook his head, not to be frightened, he really had no appetite, his head was heavy, and he just wanted to have a good sleep again.

"Then you eat something, and I'll take you up."

Ye Qiyang pursed her lips tightly and refused to open her mouth.

"Baby, do you want me to feed you with my mouth?" Su Lingge put the porridge into his mouth and pinched Ye Qiyang's chin.

Ye Qiyang pushed him away: "I didn't brush my teeth."

Su Lingge was not willing to listen, and forced Ye Qiyang to open his mouth with force.

Ye Qiyang covered Su Lingge's mouth: "I'll do it myself!"

Picking up a bowl of porridge, he ate it mouthful under the supervision of Su Lingge, ruining the people who had worked so hard to cook early in the morning, and also wasting Su Lingge's heart.

After eating half a bowl, I couldn't eat anymore: "I'm really full."

Su Lingge stopped forcing him and carried him back to his room.

Ye Qiyang shrank into the quilt, fell into a drowsy sleep, and woke up again. Su Lingge leaned on the head of the bed, looking at him in the same position he had before falling asleep. Ye Qiyang couldn't help asking: "Are you okay? ?”

"Of course, I'm thinking about how to make you fatter." Su Lingge lay down, hugged him, and asked seriously, "Qiyang, is it because you see that I have no appetite, or do you usually not eat well? ?”

"I'm not hungry."

Maybe I'm used to it. For so long, I've lived on sporadic meals every day, but I haven't felt hungry, and I often lose my appetite.It must be too much, he would think so occasionally.

For lunch, Su Lingge asked someone to cook a table of dishes, enough for five or six people, put some dishes into Ye Qiyang's plates for each dish, and ordered him to finish eating: "If there are leftovers, I can't spare you."

Ye Qiyang ate some and put down his chopsticks: "I'm really full."

This sentence failed, and Su Lingge put some of the dishes into his bowl again: "If you don't want me to feed you, just eat all of them."

Ye Qiyang frowned, and reluctantly ate some more. Just as he was about to put down his chopsticks, Su Lingge was already staring at him, picking up all kinds of dishes again.

Ye Qiyang held the overflowing bowl stiffly, wondering what would happen if the whole bowl was put on Su Lingge's head, but Su Lingge was doing it for his own good after all, so he reluctantly ate a few more mouthfuls: " I have a stomachache."

"..." Su Lingge stared at him, wanting to know the truth of this sentence. Seeing him looking at himself with a bowl expressionlessly, he thought that his emaciation must not be caused by not eating normally for a day or two , if he suddenly eats a lot of food, his body will definitely not be able to bear it, so he stopped forcing him and filled a small bowl of soup, "Drink a few more mouthfuls of soup."

Ye Qiyang sat for a while, took a few sips copiously, Su Lingge didn't say anything more.

"When can I leave?"

"We'll discuss this issue later."

This "later" dragged on for five or six days. Fortunately, Su Lingge didn't force him anymore. As long as he didn't agree, he just hugged him to sleep without any further action.

Su Lingge would prepare a table full of dishes every day, and every time Ye Qiyang ate two extra bites of the same dishes, Ye Qiyang was careful and naturally found out.

In just a few days, Ye Qiyang gained one kilogram, not much, but it made Su Lingge happy. After all, it was his result. The key is that Ye Qiyang's complexion improved a lot.Ye Qiyang may be used to Su Lingge, who is followed every step of the way every day. From the initial incompatibility to the acquiescence, he seems to have really accepted it.

It has been a week, the mobile phone has been confiscated, and all communication equipment has been firmly controlled by Su Lingge.Jian Yue has been unable to contact her, she must be very worried, and Meng Kang, I don't know what to think.

The sky outside was a bit gloomy, Ye Qiyang stood quietly in front of the French window, behind him, Su Lingge was flipping through something, occasionally looked up at him, his eyes full of smiles.

"Su Linge, let me go."

Youyou's words sounded, Su Lingge shook his hand, and several documents slid out and fell to the ground.

"Let me go." Ye Qiyang turned around and repeated it again.

"Where did I make you unhappy? If you don't want me to watch these, I can chat with you, as long as you want."

"How long are you going to keep me here?"

"I don't care about you, I'm clearly with you."

"Give me back the phone."

"not now."

"When will it be?"

"Drink some water first." Su Lingo threw the documents he had just picked up on the sofa, and poured water for him. From morning till now, he hasn't drunk anything except half a glass of orange juice for breakfast.

Ye Qiyang took it: "When can I leave?"

"Wait until your body recovers."

The reason for Ye Qiyang's prevarication and refusal in the past few days is that Su Lingge hurt him too much on the first night, but he didn't expect it to be an excuse to trap himself now, so he could only say: "...I'm fine now."

"Really?" Su Linge leaned closer and put his hand behind his waist, "Then let me take a look."

Ye Qiyang stopped the hand from reaching into his pants, and took a few steps back: "Su Lingge, I can't escape anyway, can you just let me go?"

"It's so rare that you have such awareness."

Ye Qiyang tilted his head slightly, shifted his gaze to the side, tightened his hand holding the cup, brought it to his lips, raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, causing Su Lingge to swallow his saliva secretly.

There was a rush of heat in the abdomen, Su Lingge squinted his eyes, took a step closer, trapped Ye Qiyang between the French window and himself, and twitched at the corner of his lips: "Stay with me for a night, tomorrow morning, I will take you home School."

Ye Qiyang naturally knew that staying with him for one night was not just about simply staying by his side. It seemed that his self-control had come to an end.

You can't refuse directly, but take the opportunity to put forward a condition: "Give me back the phone first."

"If you promise, I will pay you back."

"If I don't agree, will you force me?" Ye Qiyang stared at him with indifferent eyes and no emotion.

"……Won't."

Su Lingge took the phone to him, and Ye Qiyang flipped through it. Except for a few advertising messages and strange calls, the phone was empty. He flipped through it several times, and said, "You touched my phone."

Su Linge looked innocent: "You didn't tell me the password, how can I open your phone? And you have been with me these days, when did you see me take it?"

Ye Qiyang felt a pain in his heart, and closed his eyes wearily. It seemed that he had overestimated his sense of existence.

After disappearing for no reason for a week, Jian Yue turned a blind eye to her, probably because she was so focused on Sikong Bingye that she didn't have time to pay attention to others.

Su Lingge couldn't bear it. He knew that deleting those messages and missed calls would affect him, but he didn't expect that it would make him so sad.

"Su Lingge, do you have anyone you care about?" Ye Qiyang didn't seem to need to answer, and continued, "I do. But what should I do if he doesn't live up to my care?"

"..."

"No one ever forced me to care, but I want an equal return, isn't it ridiculous? I always thought that I was not alone, so..."

Su Linge hugged him: "Qiyang, you have me, I want you, you are not alone."

"Su Lingge, what kind of person are you? Should I trust you?"

"Remember what I told you? I will definitely do it, so you won't regret it."

Ye Qiyang looked at him for a long time, and finally lowered her eyes and lay in his arms.In the last class in the morning, Ye Qiyang returned to the classroom, and soon began to regret it.

The soreness in his waist and an unspeakable part made it impossible for him to maintain a normal sitting posture, and he had to move every few minutes to relieve the discomfort.

Staring at the blackboard, he thought in his mind that Su Lingge shouldn't be trusted. Such a wolf-like person pounced on him, which had nothing to do with the word temperance. If he didn't vent to satisfaction, how could he stop easily.If it wasn't for forceful resistance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of bed today, let alone leave the place where he was imprisoned for so many days.

"Qi Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jian Yue asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Ye Qiyang tried to sit up straight.

As soon as the bell rang, Jian Yue rushed out before Jian Yue could react. The wound was involved, and he broke out in cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and persisted.Unexpectedly, Meng Kang stopped him before he went downstairs.

"Qiyang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I didn't say hello to my buddy first when I came back, so where are you going in such a hurry?" Meng Kang hooked his shoulder and smiled brightly.

"I……"

"Qi Yang!" Jian Yue shouted and ran out, "Qi Yang, why are you walking so fast today?"

"Suddenly remembered something." Ye Qiyang perfunctorily broke free from Meng Kang's arm.

"Qiyang, you are too mean. You ran away to have a good time by yourself, leaving the rest of us here to read books and ignore your phone calls!" Meng Kang punched Ye Qiyang while speaking, Ye Qiyang didn't agree He staggered back, fell into an embrace, and stepped on the feet of the people behind him.

A cold breath came from behind, he was stunned for a moment, straightened up like an electric shock, saw Sikong Bingye's indifferent face, and swallowed the words of apology on his lips.

Meng Kang stared at his fist from the side: "Qiyang, you are too exaggerated, do I need so much strength?"

Ye Qiyang frowned and went downstairs quickly, Jian Yue quickly followed: "Qiyang, wait for me."

"Are you angry like this?" Meng Kang teased the thoughtful Sikong Bingye, "He must be too stingy."

Su Lingge disappeared, Feifan didn't show up again, and Ye Qiyang called him several times but couldn't get through.

Again, Ye Qiyang wanted to accept it, but Su Lingge gave him a reason to give up.Trust this kind of thing is really unaffordable, especially in Ye Qiyang who is so sensitive.

He clenched his phone tightly and stood silently on the playground, where Su Lingo took him that night.After a long time, he didn't move until his legs were numb, and hooked the corners of his lips mockingly: "Ye Qiyang, you are really only one person."