Reserved food, he has cubs

Mingyi was dragged by the old monster to a small building. There was a pavilion in the pool in front of the building, and the familiar tall figure in the pavilion was undoubtedly He Chen.

He Chen was sitting at the table with his head bowed and his forehead resting on one hand, as if he was sleeping or in a trance.

As he approached, Mingyi saw an overturned jug and wine glass on the table, as well as an overturned bowl, spilling dark liquid all over the floor.

Mingyi couldn't see anything unusual about He Chen, so he walked over slowly worriedly.

The old man roughly talked about what happened along the way: "He Chen didn't know what happened last night. Suddenly, his heart fluttered and he was very restless. The whole house was unstable, and we were all affected. After that, I went to see When he was in this situation, we operated on him according to our...our method, but it didn't work, and it had a counterproductive effect..."

Mingyi asked one more question at that time, what kind of method was that, but the old monster hesitated for a long time and refused to say.

As if afraid that Mingyi would run away, the old monster pushed Mingyi up the narrow bridge leading to the pavilion.

Mingyi approached step by step, carefully observing He Chen's state while walking.He Chen closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was having some bad dream, not like anything happened at all.

Ming Yi walked into the pavilion, but He Chen remained motionless.

The next moment, He Chen suddenly opened his eyes!

His eyes were blood red, and his expression was extremely ferocious for a moment, like some kind of violent and bloodthirsty evil god, his terrifying gaze was fixed on Mingyi - the old monster behind him.

The old monster took a half step back in a hurry, and exited the area of ​​the pavilion.

He Chen still stared at him.The old monster was dripping with cold sweat, and he looked at him for a while, and finally felt blessed, and let go of Mingyi's hand.

He Chen finally closed his eyes slowly.Before he closed his eyes and lowered his head again, he seemed to glance at Ming Yi.

Mingyi frowned, approached He Chen cautiously, and asked with a distressed face: "He Chen, He Chen... What's wrong with you? Are you feeling bad?"

He Chen frowned tightly, propped his forehead, and remained silent.

Mingyi thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out something that looked like a hair tie from his arms: "He Chen, I boiled this forehead with the juice of Raksha fruit, will you wear it? Will you be more comfortable?"

As he spoke, he tried to get closer to He Chen.As he got closer, He Chen's brows became tighter and tighter, but he didn't express anything else in the end.

Ming Yi walked up to He Chen, took the forehead mop in his hand, and gently tied it between He Chen's hair.

The forehead was sewed by Mingyi with the fabric found in the small building. It was originally the simplest white color, but after being boiled, it was dyed a touch of crimson, matching He Chen's cold white complexion and dark eyebrows. And hair, don't have a bright feeling.

When Mingyi moved, He Chen tilted his head impatiently. For a moment, he seemed to be about to make a move, but in the end, he seemed to be calmed down by something, and calmed down.

After Mingyi stopped his movements, he bent slightly to get close to He Chen's face, looked at it carefully, then stretched out his fingertips, and adjusted the position of wiping his forehead.

However, in the next moment, He Chen suddenly raised his hand, wrapped his arms around Mingyi's waist, and directly dragged Mingyi into his arms!

Mingyi was startled, and subconsciously pulled in the opposite direction, but He Chen seemed to be irritated by his blow, and his strength suddenly increased, causing Mingyi to hurt.Then He Chen pressed Mingyi into his arms as if he could not resist, and the other arm wrapped around him unceremoniously, binding Mingyi tightly in his arms.

Then, He Chen slowly lowered his head, and slowly buried his face into Mingyi's arms.After that, he seemed to have finally calmed down, his shoulders were flattened, and all the strength in his body was relieved. His whole body was like a tiger with only its fangs put away, lazily starting to bask in the sun.

Mingyi was held in He Chen's arms a little stiffly, at a loss as to what to do.But seeing that He Chen seemed to have calmed down, Ming Yi finally felt relieved, so he stood obediently and let He Chen hug him.

This hug lasted for a long time, so long that Mingyi had fallen asleep standing up, and only when he woke up did he see that He Chen had let go of him.

The two had already retreated to the normal distance, and He Chen was sitting at the table, pouring tea calmly.

Ming Yi rubbed his eyes: "He Chen, are you feeling better?"

He Chen's hand shook, and the teacup knocked against the tea tray, making a sound.He Chen picked up the teacup, lowered his head and said calmly, "Yes. It's fine."

Ming Yi let out a breath, finally feeling relieved.Then he noticed that the forehead wiping he made for He Chen was gone, so he asked, "He Chen, does forehead wiping work?"

He Chen paused, his eyes glanced over Mingyi's fingertips, "You did that?"

Mingyi scratched his head embarrassingly, and said with a smile, "That's right...it's a bit ugly, sorry..."

He Chen didn't say a word.He poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Mingyi.

Mingyi was flattered and said happily, "He Chen, you are so kind! How do you know I'm thirsty!"

As he spoke, he raised the teacup and drank the tea soup brewed from tea leaves that were equivalent to gold in the outside world with a "gudong".

He Chen: ...

But he still didn't say anything.He stroked the teacup in his hand, and after a while, he whispered, "Thank you."

Just when he was in ecstasy of pain, he felt a soft and bright white light slowly approaching him.The comfort and peace of mind that seemed to be soaked in warm water made him calm down all of a sudden.

He couldn't help but move closer to the light until he finally broke free from the mania and came to sobriety.It was only then that he realized that he was extremely close to the food reserve, almost sticking to each other, but he didn't really touch it.

It turned out that the white light just now was the small grain reserve in front of him.

The food reserve was still asleep, his head nodding, touching He Chen's shoulder from time to time.

The tenderness and comfort that he felt just now when he was hot and painful still lingered in He Chen's heart, so he not only didn't feel resistance to this close distance, he didn't even push him away when the grain reserve approached.

As a result, the fresh, human-like heat from the grain reserve was continuously transmitted to him.

He Chen recovered from his memories, and glanced at Mingyi's fingertips again.

When he just took off his forehead, he noticed that there were many needle holes on the fingertips.

Mingyi was caught off guard when he heard his benefactor say thank you to him, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't speak clearly: "No, no, he, He Chen, you, I should, you are so kind to me..."

He Chen was so kind, he even said thank you to himself, but it was completely unnecessary.

Moreover, I really didn't do anything, I just stood here and fell asleep...

After a while, the two walked out of the yard and met the old monster head-on.

The old monster was pacing back and forth anxiously, when he looked up and saw the two of them, he was overjoyed; then, when he saw Ming Yi, he was stunned again.

"You, didn't eat...did you do anything to him?" The old monster was shocked.

He Chen's expression was calm: "It's not yet time."

The old monster opened his mouth wide: "That, that..."

How did he regain his composure? ?What the hell did these two people do in there just now? ? ?

The old monster was stuck for a long time, and then changed the subject anxiously: "You haven't... until when are you going to delay?"

He Chen didn't say anything, and walked away with Ming Yi.

The old monster shouted from behind: "You have to hurry up! Time is running out! Look at what you look like today!"

Mingyi looked at He Chen curiously: "He Chen, what are you talking about?"

He Chen lowered his eyes to meet Shang Mingyi's gaze, and saw his figure clearly reflected in his bright eyes.For some reason, at this moment, He Chen subconsciously wanted to pat his head.

He Chen curled his fingers a few times, turned his gaze back, and didn't answer.

The old monster was right.His madness was getting worse.It seems that he is really going to be an adult, and time...is really running out.

In the future, I have to... I have to eat this reserve food.

Thinking of this, He Chen frowned unconsciously.

-

After the two returned to the study, He Chen leisurely flipped through the books on the table, reading poems with Mingyi.

Under the infiltration of the comfortable and lazy atmosphere before, he only had a soft emotion towards the grain reserves, and he had already forgotten the painful lessons from the past.

"I knew the snow was heavy late at night, and I heard the sound of bamboos breaking. This sentence means that the snow fell so hard that the bamboos were all broken."

Before reading two sentences, Mingyi had already entered a state of being half sleepy but not sleepy.He murmured casually, "How can bamboo be broken..."

"Bamboo is hollow, so it is naturally more fragile than other trees." He Chen said, looking up at the bamboo planted in the small garden.

"Bamboo is hollow...Little monster, don't you have a heart." Someone said on the side.

"No, I..." He Chen subconsciously opened his mouth.

After saying these two words, He Chen suddenly came back to his senses, and looked down at Mingyi.Mingyi's eyelids almost closed, but he didn't speak.The words just now were obviously not spoken by Ming Yi. For some reason, He Chen subconsciously thought that Ming Yi was speaking.

There are only them in this room, and there are no other monsters.Obviously, it was He Chen's hallucination just now.

Who was he trying to explain to?

He Chen's face turned ugly.These days, he always has some inexplicable hallucinations. Could it be that it is also a problem brought about by adulthood?

Moreover, following the hallucinated words just now, an unspeakable pain spread in He Chen's heart, and it was fleeting.

He Chen stopped his movements, frowned, and glanced at Mingyi who was already asleep.

All of this... started after he brought back the reserve grain.

What secret is he hiding?

-

Mingyi knocked his head on the table, waking himself up.

When he woke up, he found that the sun was already high in the sky, and the sun was shining straight into the room, which was very bright.He fell asleep in the morning, and it was already noon.

Mingyi secretly turned to look at He Chen with a guilty conscience.He Chen was sitting on the small couch by the window, still resting his forehead on his hands, looking a little tired.

He Chen's face was facing Mingyi's direction, but against the light, Mingyi couldn't see his expression and eyes clearly, and didn't know if he was looking at him.

In short, when Ming Yi looked over, He Chen didn't move.

Mingyi felt relieved: he was not found sleeping in class!Very good!

The silhouette by the window finally moved.He Chen's voice came over: "Did you sleep well?"

He Chen raised his hand lightly, covering the sun in a non-essential way.His sideways face emerged from the shadows, his eyes were staring at Mingyi for an unknown amount of time.

Mingyi: ...

to finish.