little uncle

Back home, Zhou Hongyuan placed Cheng Yu on the bed properly, poured water and cooked, and finally brought the porridge to Cheng Yu's bed, took a spoon, insisted on a spoon Spoon to feed him to drink.

Cheng Yu was full of dissatisfaction, frowned and resisted, "I'm not disabled anymore."

Zhou Hongyuan just smiled and said, "Well, I know."

Cheng Yu pursed his lips and said awkwardly, "Then you still insist on feeding me."

Zhou Hongyuan smiled, with deep eyes, "I want to feed you."

Cheng Yu's face burned, his heart was touched, and the corners of his mouth pulled up unnaturally. After realizing all this, he lowered his head and hid his emotions under his messy hair.

Zhou Hongyuan smiled lightly, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and blew it on his lips. After he had tasted the temperature, he extended the spoon towards Cheng Yu's mouth, "Uncle, open your mouth."

Cheng Yu bit his lip, and swallowed the porridge in the spoon in one gulp. Zhou Hongyuan was beside him with a big smile, and Fu sent another spoon over.

Cheng Yu drank most of the bowl before giving up. Zhou Hongyuan was not in a hurry to go out, and sat by the bed, looking at Cheng Yu all the time.Cheng Yu was so stared at that he couldn't even look directly at Zhou Hongyuan. He lowered his head even more, his heart beating non-stop.

In the living room, the second hand on the clock "clicked", moving briskly, other than that, the whole world was silent.Cheng Yu suddenly felt very hot, Zhou Hongyuan's eyes were like rays of light, almost burning and piercing him.He bit his lip hard, "Why do you keep looking at me, go back to your room."

Zhou Hongyuan didn't listen, and suddenly supported Cheng Yu's shoulders, Cheng Yu's heart was startled, he subconsciously dodged back, but Zhou Hongyuan's pair of big hands firmly held him.

Cheng Yu's brows were tightly frowned, and just as he was about to open his mouth to ask him what he was doing, Zhou Hongyuan let go of the strength in his hand, and put one hand on Cheng Yu's mouth, and moved a little closer to Cheng Yu's side, his thumb resting on Cheng Yu's. With a slight sweep of the corner of his mouth, Cheng Yu looked down and saw a grain of rice stuck to Zhou Hongyuan's hand.

It was the rice grains at the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, Zhou Hongyuan locked Cheng Yu's eyes tightly, put his finger next to his mouth, stuck out his tongue, licked his finger lightly, and ate the rice grain into his mouth.

In an instant, extreme stimulation erupted in Cheng Yu's body, emitting fire and heat waves, and then surged, along his blood vessels, screaming in every part of his body.Cheng Yu's heart was beating violently, like a drum beating, or a galloping horse.He opened his mouth and even breathed carefully, for fear that the hot air that spewed out would reveal his emotions. He stared blankly at his own Zhou Hongyuan, unable to speak a word.

Cheng Yu has always been introverted and passive in his emotions, and he is not good at expressing. When he was excited, he didn't know what to say at this time. A thick layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and all kinds of emotions and words were soaked in into this silence.

Zhou Hongyuan reached into the quilt, touched Cheng Yu's hand, and said in a serious and helpless tone, "Uncle, you need to get better soon." After speaking, he finally left.

The moment Zhou Hongyuan walked out of the room, Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He collapsed under the quilt and wiped his face vigorously, but his heart was still "chugging", like a rabbit stuffed in his arms, unable to rest for a moment.

At midnight, Cheng Yu fell asleep and didn't wake up until seven or eight the next day.As soon as he woke up, Cheng Yu subconsciously called out "Hongyuan" twice, but he didn't get a response. He checked his phone and found out that Zhou Hongyuan was going to the company, and the meal had already been left on the dining table.

Cheng Yu suddenly felt a little lost, but felt that he was so ridiculous.Obviously Zhou Hongyuan has been with him for several days, but he still feels that it is not enough, and he only hopes to have more good times like this.

Only with him can I feel at ease.

Only with him can I be at ease.

Who doesn't want the peace of mind and steadfastness revealed in the bones?Who doesn't want someone who can treat himself as a treasure and keep it in his heart all the time?No matter how old you are, even if you are 40 or 50 years old, you still want that person.

Who wants to endure loneliness day after day if they can?Who wants to cook for themselves every day, and read a book or watch a movie alone under the quilt?Even if I have been alone for ten or twenty years, I still hope to have such a person who will accompany me every day and depend on me all the time.

Cheng Yu looked at Zhou Hongyuan's message, couldn't hold back, and replied when will he go home.

Zhou Hongyuan replied almost in seconds, "Slip back after finishing the work, take a good rest, eat well, and wait for me."

Seeing Zhou Hongyuan's reply, Cheng Yu couldn't help but smile. He could almost imagine Zhou Hongyuan's serious expression, and even heard Zhou Hongyuan's serious voice.He hugged his phone and buried his head under the quilt. It took several seconds to suppress his emotions, and replied solemnly and calmly, "Yes."

Throughout the day, Cheng Yu's heart felt anxious, and he had to check the time every half an hour. While complaining that the time passed too slowly, he also felt that he was so boring.He was about to take out the documents to read, but he happened to receive a message from Zhou Hongyuan, asking him to rest more and not to rush to work.Cheng Yu's brows were filled with joy, he was overjoyed, but he pretended to be indifferent, and only replied three o'clock.Zhou Hongyuan didn't care about Cheng Yu's indifference, instead he said in a good tone that he would be going home soon, as if he knew Cheng Yu was waiting for him eagerly.

When Zhou Hongyuan came back, Cheng Yu was lying on the sofa. When he heard the sound of the doorknob being turned, he sat up with a "thud". Zhou Hongyuan quickly took off his shoes, strode to him, squatted down, and held him hand, thumb lightly stroked the back of his hand twice, "Uncle, how are you today?"

Cheng Yu patted his head, but said nothing.

Zhou Hongyuan smiled, "I'll make you dinner."

Cheng Yu's eyes lit up, "What to eat?" He had already eaten rice porridge several times in a row, and he could finally change his mind.

Zhou Hongyuan licked his lips with a sly expression, "Well, steamed buns and pickles. The doctor said that you can eat steamed buns and pickles now."

The expression on Cheng Yu's face froze for a moment, and then he squeezed out an awkward and forced smile, "Steamed buns... pickles?"

Zhou Hongyuan nodded, quite serious, "Yes, steamed buns and pickles, don't you want to eat?"

Cheng Yu shook his head again and again, how could he have a choice?People have to bow their heads under the eaves, either steamed buns with pickled vegetables, white rice porridge, or steamed buns with pickled vegetables and white rice porridge.What else can he do?He is also very desperate.

Zhou Hongyuan was distressed that Cheng Yu couldn't let go of his appetite to eat properly just after the operation, so he leaned into Cheng Yu's ear, "Uncle, I will eat whatever you eat."

Cheng Yu burst into a "puchi" laugh, "You eat yours, I am so old, do I still need someone to accompany me before I am willing to eat bran swallowed vegetables?"

Zhou Hongyuan touched his thin and pale cheek with a loving expression, "It's not that you need..."

"It's because I need to accompany you to eat bran swallowed vegetables... to feel better."

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