Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

After Shen Ci came to his senses, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, his voice was weak and weak, "I overslept today, and when you woke up, you had already left, and you didn't have much strength, so I just wanted to wait for you to come back at home."

Home……

Haven't heard the word for a long time.

"I didn't mean that, I thought you were going back to your base."

Shen Ci got up, with a gentle smile on his face, "How can I leave, I am your bodyguard now."

Qi Song glanced away, not wanting to meet his gaze, so he changed the subject and said, "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

Shen Ci hesitated for a moment, "I've eaten."

Qi Song thought he was making up a lie, and pointed at his nose, "If you lie, see if I don't beat you to death."

The corners of Shen Ci's mouth curled, and he turned around and pushed his back towards the door, "I've really eaten, and I've prepared meals." As he said that, he had already pushed him to the dining table.

In a blink of an eye, he saw the bread he put on the table, and subconsciously frowned, "You usually eat this for dinner?"

Qi Song pursed his lips and said, "No, I bought it by the way today, and saved it for tomorrow's breakfast."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had lied instinctively, and he didn't know why.

"It's not nutritious to eat that for breakfast. You just woke up, so you need to make up your body."

Qi Song hurriedly sat down, glanced at the food on the table, and said unexpectedly: "You made these?"

Shen Ci nodded, "It's getting cold, I'll go warm it up."

Qi Song grabbed his wrist, "Sit down, don't make trouble, I'll go."

As he said that, he got up, took the food and put it in the microwave.

"I never thought you could cook, when did you learn it?" Qi Song asked casually.

He is an otaku and usually stays at home. Because of his work problems, he left home very early. He was afraid that his family would think that his work was not doing his job properly, so he simply avoided them. He didn't know how to cook, so he also left After I got home, I figured it out by myself. At the beginning, I often cooked the food half-baked, and then I often ordered takeaway. Sometimes I was so busy that I forgot to eat one meal a day, so it was easy to solve.

It was a little surprising to see so many meals at once today. Few of his friends know how to cook.

When asked this question, Shen Ci pondered for a moment, "My mother was very busy when I was young, and often asked me to cook for myself."

This is the first time Qi Song heard him mention his mother.

Shen Ci's heart was blocked for no reason, he still doesn't know...

The microwave oven rang suddenly, Qi Song opened the door, subconsciously picked up the plate with his hand, and as soon as he touched it, a heart-warming feeling came over him.

He withdrew his hand abruptly, and at the same time, the burned finger was quickly grabbed by someone.

He hadn't reacted yet, and he didn't know how Shen Ci got here. When he came back to his senses, he had already held his fingers in his hand.

He held it very lightly, with a cool breeze blowing from his mouth, as if he was treating a precious treasure, then took his hand and walked to the bathroom, directly turned on the faucet, and put his fingers under the faucet , rinse with cold water.

Pain was relieved quickly.

Qi Song turned his eyes slightly to the side, and noticed his perfectly curved side face. He has to say that he is more attractive now than before.

Something's wrong, how can a man like him find a man attractive...

His thoughts suddenly jumped to the scene last night.

There is nothing wrong with seeing him today, and it is not embarrassing to see him. Can you be so calm after such a thing happened?

"Shen Ci, last night you..."

Qi Song hesitated whether to speak or not.

Shen Ci turned his face and met his eyes, with doubts on his face, "Last night? What happened last night?" Qi Song didn't know what to say for a moment.

"That's the one……"

"Oh... I fell asleep after you helped me with the wound, what else happened? Did I say something nonsense? I... I don't seem to remember."

Hearing this, a trace of displeasure flashed across Qi Song's face, and he withdrew his hand slightly displeased, "No, it's fine."

What he didn't know was that as soon as he turned around, an unpredictable smile leaked from the corner of the mouth of the person behind him.