When Lan Tian woke up, he was in the infirmary. He sat up, looked at the quilt on his body, and pushed it away with some displeasure. He was a bit of a clean freak, and this kind of things that others had used would make him uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, when he got there, he seemed to be in class, so why did he come to the infirmary?

"Are you awake?" The male voice broke Lan Tian's silence, and Lan Tian raised his head.

The one standing by the window should be the school doctor. There is a blue gel pen pinned to the white medical uniform. Her hair is a bit long and hangs down in pieces. She wears rimless glasses and looks very refined.

But what really caught Lan Tian's attention was the school doctor's face.

"Le Feng?" Lan Tian frowned.

He finally remembered why he always felt that Le Feng had met somewhere before. When he was playing basketball, a teammate sprained his ankle. He and Qi Yao sent him here, and he had a chance encounter with this guy.

"En? Why call him by his first name directly? Shouldn't he be called Doctor Le?" Le Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Your name is Le Feng?" Lan Tian asked.

"You don't know how I got my name?" Le Feng tilted his head, looking a little playful, Lan Tiancai realized that this man was very young.

"It's nothing, just to make sure." Lan Tian pursed her lips, since the person in the dream was a real person, could it be that he was really dreaming?Does this dream have a series?

"Have you not slept for a long time? When your classmate carried you back, he said that you couldn't wake up, and I just fell asleep." Le Feng took the list on the side and wrote casually, "Will you Do not prescribe some medicine?"

"Ask me about the medicine?" Lan Tian frowned.

"It's just a tonic." Le Feng shrugged, "If you don't want to take it, forget it."

Lan Tian looked at Le Feng complicatedly: "Are you really the school doctor?"

"I'm a doctoral student from a prestigious university, don't underestimate me." Le Feng said immediately.

"...Ah, why do doctoral students come to be school doctors?" Lan Tian retorted blankly.

Le Feng choked: "Damn child, why are you so uncute!"

"Who wants you to say cute..."

"Blue Sky." A voice came from the door, and Qi Yao came in carrying something, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Have something to eat?"

"Brother Yao." Lan Tian's eyes lit up when he saw Qi Yao's things, "Sushi?"

"En." Qi Yao passed the bag over, "How do you feel? You slept through your lunch."

"Well, it's okay." Lan Tian shook his head, happily grabbed the bag and began to eat, "How long have I been asleep?"

"En..." Qi Yao lowered his head, "About three hours."

For three hours, Lan Tian took a bite of sushi.

"Hey, hey, is it really okay for you to eat directly at the school hospital?" Le Feng said as he sat on the side.

Lan Tian's eyes fixed on Le Feng's hands. Those fingers were slender and fair, and the nails were very rounded. They were indeed a pair of hands that were very suitable for being a doctor.

"Can you play the guqin?" The scene of Le Feng in ancient costume playing the guqin flashed in Lan Tian's mind.

"Yes." Le Feng nodded, "Do you like it? When will I play it for you?"

"No... no need..."

Lan Tian bowed his head to eat sushi, he didn't know about Le Feng playing the guzheng at all, how could he dream that he was playing the guzheng?

Lan Tian was a little deluded to think that maybe it was just a dream.

But the next day, when Lan Tian opened his eyes again, he felt that he couldn't continue to deceive like this, so he silently put wax on his heart.

Coming here again, Lan Tian felt some soreness in his eye sockets, blinked and a drop of tear fell down and hit the back of his hand, Lan Tian's eyes were a little blurry, and he didn't grasp the situation for a while.

"Why doesn't the Young Master eat it? Is it not to your taste?" It was the maid who interrupted Lan Tian's silence. Lan Tian turned around and saw the other party's low-browed and pleasing appearance, but he didn't miss the contemptuous light in the other party's eyes.

"What is this?" Lan Tian pointed to the dishes on the table, all of which were meat dishes.

"This is specially prepared by the leader for the young leader. This dish is braised dog meat, and this dish is tea-flavored dog meat, dog meat soup..." The maid explained, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of Lan Tian's mouth.

"I mean, why is it all dog meat?" Lan Tian leaned on the table with one hand, looked at the maid coldly with sideways eyes.

The maid raised the corners of her lips, and her delicate face was filled with joy and irony because of this smile.

"Young Master, this is your beloved pet Fuer."

Lan Tian's brows trembled, the dishes on the table were all from the original body's pets, no wonder his eyes felt sour when he came here, and he was about to cry.

"Who told you to touch it?" Thinking that the original body might be heartbroken because of this dish, Lan Tian's mood was not much better.

"It was ordered by the leader, don't you understand the meaning of the leader?" The maid straightened her back, smiled and looked at the blue sky where she was sitting, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "The leader means that since you are the young leader, You can't have compassion, since you love this pet, rather than having such a weakness, why not cook it and eat it in your belly, it's considered a pet for Fu'er."

kindness?Lan Tian sneered when he heard such an explanation.

This is the Demon Cult, right?

Yuanshen may have a mental grudge, but he, Lan Tian, ​​doesn't, it's just that he doesn't like the smell of dog meat that much.

Lan Tian calmly picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and chewed the food slowly. Her graceful movements were not like eating a beloved pet, but more like savoring a delicious meal.

The maid on the side frowned slightly when she saw it, her eyes flashed with astonishment, she was obviously surprised that Lan Tian had eaten the meal so calmly, her eyes kept scanning Lan Tian in an attempt to find a flaw.

Lan Tian sneered in his heart, sorry, this is not his pet, he is safe and stress-free, okay?

Swallowing the last mouthful of rice, Lan Tian put the chopsticks away and said flatly, "I've used up all of them."

"...Ah, yes, Young Master, I will clean up the maidservant now." When the maidservant came up to tidy up, Lan Tian smiled softly.

"This is my beloved pet, how can I just clean it up like this?" Lan Tian leisurely walked to the chair at the side, leaned on it, and picked up the herbal tea at the side.

"What does the Young Master mean?" The maid frowned suspiciously.

"I've given it to you." Lan Tian raised the corners of his mouth and took a sip of tea, "You have to eat it all by yourself, right in front of me."

"What did you say?" The maid suddenly widened her eyes.

Lan Tian said unhurriedly: "Fu'er is my favorite, you are just my maidservant, speaking of Fu'er is higher than your seniority, I will give Fu'er to you, shouldn't you be grateful to Dade?"

"You..." The maid obviously didn't expect Lan Tian to make such a move.

"Eat!" Lan Tian let out a stern voice, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his lips, "Or do you mean? You want to resist the Young Master?"

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