you're awake?

Kuaiyin slowly sat up with his hands propped up, only to feel that his head was a bit heavy; the dark room was like soaked cotton, damp and stuffy.

With a hand on his shoulder, his voice was soft and gentle: "How do you feel?"

He shook his head, unable to make a sound.

After a brief silence, the girl snorted coldly.

It seemed that after confirming that he was getting better, his tone suddenly became sarcasm: "You are really good. You didn't go to bed in the middle of the night and ran to your girlfriend's house to be drunk and crazy, and even spilled blood all over the floor."

She spoke so fast that his dull brain had no time to process so much information, but it sounded inexplicably kind.

"Forget the blood, what kind of shit is it to faint after kissing?"

Not knowing how to answer, he raised his head in a daze, looking for the source of the voice.

He heard a low swear word, followed by a girl's helpless sigh.

"There's really nothing you can do about it, so just toss yourself."

He was fully lifted up, and a pillow was tucked into his back.

A cold hand reached out and left his forehead after a while.

The girl said to herself: "I don't seem to have a fever, drink some water first, and I'll get something to eat."

She stuffed a glass into his hand, turned and left.

Just when he was feeling the temperature in his hand in some disappointment, she walked over in slippers again, took the cup away from his hand, and stuffed another cup of hotter water into it.

"Forget it, it's better for the patient to drink something hot."

She turned on the lights and TV, and the air conditioner sent out gusts of hot air.Although there were only two people in the whole apartment, it was unexpectedly warm and lively.

He heard her turn on the range hood, and the food made a 'stinging, stinging' sound when it was put into the pan.

The water that sips into the mouth is sweet, like adding some honey.

He couldn't help but took another sip.

This is what Iris saw when she came out with the omelette: the silver-haired boy sat on the sofa obediently, sipping water.

The long eyelashes drooped down, making his eyes invisible, but his whole figure looked like a beautiful boy who came out of Greek mythology.

--wrong.

Iris came back to her senses and put that thought aside in disgust.

The beautiful boys in Greece don't spill the blood of other people's house, besides... those people don't seem to have a good ending in the end.

Realizing that her thoughts ran too far, Iris raised her hand and flicked her hair back, as if to brush away her thoughts.

She walked to the sofa, took out the glass with only a sip of water left in Kuaiyin's hand, and put it on the coffee table beside it.He also sat cross-legged on the carpet, and handed the plate to Kuaiyin.

"Eat."

Seeing that Kuaiyin didn't move in a daze, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you want me to feed you?"

He still didn't come back to his senses, he just turned his head and looked straight at her.

Iris: "Isn't it?? Do you really want me to feed you?!"

Just when Iris couldn't help wondering if he burned his brain out, Kuaiyin finally took the plate.

When the fork touched the plate, there was a light "ding", and she looked up to confirm that he was really eating before she breathed a sigh of relief: it felt like there was an extra son.

Iris turned her head and looked at the TV that was playing. It was a channel that played movies in carousel. The movie that was playing now was... Legally Blonde?

The blond girl stood in the court and spoke confidently. After she glanced at it with a lack of interest, she suddenly thought of Jenny, who was also blond.

She was so angry with herself, she took the remote control panel and pressed the mute button, only to find that there was no "ding" sound in the house.

Turning around in doubt, Iris found that Kuaiyin had lowered his head again, the drooping moonlight was quiet and tired, and the plate in his hand was also placed on his lap.

This person... can fall asleep after eating?

Thinking the boy's action was funny, Iris raised the corners of her mouth, stood up and took the plate from his hand.

When he turned and walked into the kitchen, he thought of something but frowned sadly:

He shouldn't have been so stupid forever.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year! ! ! ! ! !

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