I want it all

Chapter 87

People like Shen Feiyun don't touch Yangchun water with their ten fingers, if they say they have cooked anything, it must be medicine or poison.

He confidently ate a can of nourishing medicinal food, thinking that it would have a full effect on Su Lang. After taking it for ten days and a half months, he would gain five catties at least, but he never thought about whether Su Lang would like to eat it.

"Do you want to eat?" Shen Feiyun passed the spoon over, and then pushed the porridge over, "Looking at your face, I took your pulse again, your stomach is very weak now, drink some porridge in the morning."

Su Lang nodded expressionlessly, took the spoon, and took a spoonful of porridge.

On a hot day, the porridge was kept warm, not too hot, just enough for him to swallow in one bite.

The porridge was thick but bland, almost tasteless.The moment the white porridge was swallowed, Su Lang only felt his stomach twitching.

The pain that I had been trying to ignore all this time surged up again.

In the beginning, I was just so busy that I was too lazy to eat.

Later, there are delicacies and delicacies in front of you, but they are still tasteless.

Sometimes, Su Lang lay on the bed, frowning and enduring slight throbbing pains. He couldn't help but suspect that he just liked pain, and could feel that he was still living.

Rather than like a walking dead without emotions.

Now it is very serious, even if I eat a little, I will spit it out.

Su Lang suppressed his nausea and scooped up the second spoonful. He couldn't tell whether he liked it or not, and his whole body was so calm that he didn't have any emotional ups and downs.

Shen Feiyun smiled softly, picked up a piece of golden fried egg with chopsticks, took the opportunity to put it into the spoon, and wanted Su Lang to eat more.

"eat slowly."

Su Lang raised his eyes, glanced at Shen Feiyun, and put it in his mouth without saying a word.After chewing a few times, he felt a strange taste explode in his mouth, causing his stomach to twitch violently.

He swallowed sharply, resisting the urge to vomit, and scooped up a third spoonful.

This had already exceeded his own needs, and it was just to play an illusion in front of Shen Feiyun.

The illusion of a carefree diet.

A spoonful of it fell into his stomach. Apart from getting used to the slight tingling, Su Lang also gradually got used to the nausea and nausea, so he pretended to be nonchalant.

This kind of white porridge, even if he was injured by Mo Wuya in Mobei back then, and he was only hanging on his breath, he could still drink three or four bowls at a time, not to mention that the situation now is obviously much better than then.

But Su Lang endured the discomfort, and now Dingtian barely drank half a bowl.

Something is clearly wrong.

"I'm full." Su Lang pursed his lips, and pushed the porridge far away. Although his complexion was light, he seemed to dislike the porridge.

Shen Feiyun immediately noticed his words.

He said "I'm full", not "I don't want to drink any more porridge".

Shen Feiyun finally understood that what sister said yesterday was true, there was really a reason why Su Lang became terribly thin within half a year.

"Drink more?"

Shen Feiyun picked up the porridge bowl again, took a spoonful, and tentatively handed it to Su Lang's mouth.

"You don't need to feed me." Su Lang frowned, and glanced at the spoon with a slight chill, showing no sadness or joy.

I didn't open my mouth.

Shen Feiyun immediately understood Su Lang's meaning and persistence, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him, but he was too embarrassed to force it, so he put down his hand resentfully, and planned to persuade Su Lang to eat more.

Before he could speak, Su Lang held his wrist directly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't need you to feed me, I can eat it myself."

The "know how to eat" he said meant holding Shen Feiyun's hand and bringing the spoon to his mouth.Su Lang lowered his head and lowered his eyes when he took a mouthful of hot and cold white porridge, his expression was gloomy.

Su Lang didn't let go, and in this awkward posture, he finished the bowl of porridge smoothly at a speed like a snail crawling.

Uncomfortable, stomach upset.

This feeling was too familiar to Su Lang, it was like this every time before vomiting.

It's just that this time it was so intense that it made people wish they could vomit their stomachs out together.

Only at the moment when he finished drinking, he showed the lightness of release, and finally he was relieved that he no longer had to force himself to drink the nauseous thing.

"Ten more bites."

Shen Feiyun did not let him go, put the porcelain bowl aside, picked up the round black porcelain jar, and scooped out a spoonful of nourishing medicinal food from it.

Among the many dishes on the table, only the medicinal food has the strongest smell, bitter, extremely bitter.

When the spoon is passed under the nose, the bitterness becomes more and more obvious.

Su Lang asked softly: "Did you do it yourself?"

"Yes." Shen Feiyun was a little proud, after all, he made it for the person he admired, so it was unavoidable to show off.

He also noticed it himself, but he didn't restrain himself, and continued: "You slept too deeply this morning, and I got up with a lot of movements, and I didn't wake you up. When I first arrived in the kitchen, the cook was still cooking porridge. It’s the best ingredients, there’s nothing wrong with it, it’s been boiled for more than half an hour, eat some while it’s hot.”

Shen Feiyun saw that Su Lang was eating reluctantly, even porridge, so it was not easy to force him to eat medicinal food.

Do things step by step.

He guessed that Su Lang didn't take good care of his stomach and had a small appetite, so he proposed to eat only ten spoonfuls, which was a little bit of his kindness, and he lived up to the time spent.

Su Lang hooked the corners of his mouth, wanting to show a smile, but he used his own appearance and got used to a cold and stern face, so this smile became nondescript.

Shen Feiyun didn't see that Su Lang was smiling and was moved by everything he did.

Su Lang's expression seemed more entangled, he didn't want to eat at all, but he didn't want to disappoint Shen Feiyun's wishes, so he curled his lips.

"It's fine if you don't want to eat..." Shen Feiyun said awkwardly.

"Eat." Su Lang thought for a while, made up his mind, and snatched the spoon from Shen Feiyun's hand.

This time he didn't force himself to laugh, and because he had made up his mind, there was a sense of ease between his brows and eyes.

He didn't lower his head, his eyes, which had been dull and distracted for half a year, stared straight at Shen Feiyun at this moment, and he seemed to be energetic and energetic.

A warm current flowed through Shen Feiyun's heart suddenly, and he realized that Su Lang really liked him very much.

He pushed the medicine jar forward, the ceramic tube in his hand was still hot.

Su Lang swallowed very hard. This time, the food in his mouth was even more difficult to swallow than the porridge, fried eggs, and minced meat before. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he could feel his stomach churning.

He tried his best to control his expression and swallowed slowly.

The process was painful, but he concealed it tightly.

"One bite." Shen Feiyun remembered.

Su Lang scooped out the second spoonful, blinked his eyes, his face was obviously expressionless, but suddenly he was very agile.

"Two bites." Shen Feiyun held Su Lang's wrist, rubbed it, and then let it go to show encouragement.

Su Lang swallowed the third and fourth mouthfuls one after another...

Soon reached the ten mouthfuls required by Shen Feiyun.

But he didn't stop, he cherished everything that Shen Feiyun had done for him, even the medicinal food that made him feel sick, he resisted the discomfort and prepared to finish it.

"Enough." Shen Feiyun interrupted him, "Your condition is not suitable for eating too much all at once, and I also considered this, so I let you fill your stomach with a bowl of porridge first, so as not to eat medicinal food all at once is too exciting. Ten scoops is enough, I can't be greedy for success, it's because I didn't think carefully, and I endured too much."

Su Lang shook his head, it wasn't that Shen Feiyun didn't think well, it was because he was always bothering and dragging the other party down.

Su Lang acted on his own and didn't listen.

As soon as Shen Feiyun grasped Su Lang's hand, he took out a Supa from his bosom, wiped Su Lang's lips clean, and kissed them lightly.

"Don't worry, there will be a long time to come." Shen Feiyun said in a low voice, "I think you should have a lot of time now, you can accompany me to play chess, practice martial arts, eat, drink and have fun, and travel all over the world."

Su Lang's eyes dodged a few times, and he said firmly: "Tomorrow is yours."

"I also……"

Before Shen Feiyun finished his emotional words, Su Lang immediately said: "You also have to pay me back the same amount."

Su Lang's voice was faintly extreme and extremely deep.

"I will be with you, every day; I am happy to do what you want; if you really want to be with me, you can only have each other. Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Lang put the spoon on the table, held Shen Feiyun's wrist instead, and said darkly: "I will not have anyone else except you, and you must do the same. Mo Tingfeng, Senior Brother Qi, Friends, Young Master Nongying, Li Changbai ...Everyone, you can no longer be contaminated."

Shen Feiyun laughed, he wasn't contaminated by these people in the first place.

How difficult is this?

"Of course." He agreed without hesitation.

He said it too lightly, but there was a sense of unreality, which made people suspect that he would break the oath at this moment one day.No matter how much you swear, when you repent, you will always be more determined.

"Liar!" Su Lang gritted his teeth.

He couldn't believe that Shen Feiyun spoke so lightly, as if he didn't care at all, dismissing him with one sentence, turning his sincerity into begging.

Su Lang said: "You don't know how many people you have said this to. You have sworn to each other forever, and you will never change your mind. It sounds nice. In the end, it's not all in vain."

"In the end, I still can't keep people!" Shen Feiyun was so angry that he retorted, "No matter how hard I try and how many times I say good things, some people will not listen to them, and they will accuse me of lying."

Who is the little liar.

Shen Feiyun grabbed the back of Su Lang's neck with his hands, pressed Su Lang into his arms, and rubbed him hard to let out his breath.

Before he could rub it a few more times, footsteps came from outside.

Shen Feiyun immediately let go of Su Lang and was about to go to open the door, but just as he reached the door, he heard a knock on the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the person should be Shi Hongying, and when he opened the door, it was indeed so.

"Governor Shi, what can you do?" Shen Feiyun asked.

"If you have nothing to do, why can't you talk to Daxia Shen?" Shi Hongying glanced lazily, the corners of her mouth curled up like nothing.

Shen Feiyun didn't know how he had offended this aunt again, so he sighed and said: "Of course, it's just that I just reunited with my good friend. We have been away for many years, and there are really too many things to talk about. Unfortunately, it's not as good as Pavilion Master Shi Come back in a few months."

Shi Hongying endured it, slapped the door frame, and said angrily: "There will be a martial arts competition at the end of the month, have you forgotten what you promised me, has the word of fighting for Luoying Pavilion been forgotten by Shen Daxia?"

Speaking of this, You felt puzzled, and muttered: "The nobleman often forgets things."

Shen Feiyun couldn't help but smirk slightly: "Remember, as long as you call me the day before the competition, I will arrive before the next day."

"It's not too bad." Shi Hongying's anger dissipated, with a smile on her face.

Shen Feiyun waited for a while, but he didn't see the other party leaving, so he asked politely: "Is there anything else?"

Shi Hongying said seriously: "Of course I have something to look for you, that kid Jian Yishan sent someone to call me, and asked me to pick you up along the way."

"Okay." Shen Feiyun agreed, "Is there anything else?"

Shi Hongying endured it, supported her forehead and said, "You haven't prepared yet, pack up and follow me, I'm here to take you with me."

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