Chi Han knew with his feet that Rong Xu must have not eaten all night, so he rolled up his sleeves and was about to take out his ancestral craftsmanship——

Cook instant noodles.

"...Rong Xu, would you like to put some chili? I'll lay another egg for you."

Chi Han was somewhat ashamed to let others eat instant noodles on his birthday, but this was the only thing he could get used to.

He vowed to practice his cooking skills diligently after returning home, and next time he will make 64 [-] dishes without repetition.

Rong Xu sat at the dining table, looking at Chi Han who had beaten an egg into the pot with his thick black eyes, and soon the water boiled, and the white mist spread.

Inexplicably a little more fireworks.

It has been a long time since Rong Xu felt warm in this home.

Chi Han fished out the noodles, carefully put the soft-boiled eggs on top, and added a large spoonful of soup.

"Okay, okay, let's eat."

He was afraid that Rong Xu would not be enough to eat, so he specially cut a plate of beef and pancakes. Although it was simple, it was still a good supper in the middle of the night.

There was only one orange ceiling light turned on in the restaurant, which basically could only illuminate the seats where two people were sitting.

But Rong Xu liked this feeling very much.

Here, even if you don't speak, you can feel that another person is very close to you.

He first pushed the bowl towards Chi Han, and after seeing him shake his head, he picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth.

The light blue safety buckle swayed slightly with the movement, reflecting a little glint of blue light. Coupled with Rong Xu's white and slender wrist, it was very seductive.

No food.

Rong Xu also grew up in the family house when he was a child, and he has all the rules that a famous family should have.

Even eating a bowl of cheap instant noodles, that action is extremely pleasing to the eye.

Chi Han was still running a low-grade fever, and his eyelids were a little heavy. He put his hand on his chin and looked at Rong Xu with his eyes half down.

Is the filter he is wearing too heavy?

Why does he think Rong Xu looks so good-looking even after eating?

The surroundings of the villa in the early morning were extremely quiet, only the occasional sound of passing cars.

Rong Xu ate the egg one bite at a time, chewing slowly in a very obedient manner, and the drooping eyelashes were black and slender, like a small brush shaking slightly.

Suddenly, those beautiful eyes lifted up, and Chi Han directly bumped into them with an idiotic smile on his face, his expression froze: "..."

Immediately afterwards, he quickly looked away, scratched his neck, looked around and said with a smile, "Your house is well decorated..."

Rong Xu's heart beat violently when he thought about those eyes that were all his own just now.

He originally thought that he would be satisfied as long as he could hear Chi Han wishing him a happy birthday, but after he got it, he wanted more.

Chi Han thought that this time the topic could still be diverted smoothly. It was like this every time before, but he never expected that Rong Xu would actually ask tonight!

"What are you looking at."

Facing those dark eyes, Chi Han opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

How to say?

You are so good-looking, so I was fascinated by it for a while?

Chi Han gave himself two slaps in his heart, so it's a perverted blow, okay? !

If a man dared to say that to himself, he would definitely want to fight.

After careful consideration, Chi Han gave an explanation that he thought was reasonable: "Actually, it's the corner of your mouth that's stuck to oil."

In order to improve his credibility, Chi Han even pulled a tissue and reached out to help him wipe it off: "Look! It's really oily!"

Rong Xu: "..."

He closed his eyes, and all his thoughts disappeared in an instant.

"Go to sleep, the bowl is left for someone to clean up."

Chi Han looked at the back of Rong Xu leaving, and scratched his head in doubt. Why did he feel that the aura around Rong Xu seemed to be colder after he finished explaining?

There are many rooms in the villa, but Rong Xu finally arranged Chi Han into the guest room next to his room on the grounds that the other rooms were not cleaned.

Chi Han held on to take a bath. He thought he would feel better when he woke up, but he didn't expect that he would have a fever again in the middle of the night.

There was no other way, Chi Han could only call the housekeeper and go back to continue the infusion.

When he left Rong Xu's house, he even smiled and waved to Rong Xu: "See you on Monday!"

Rong Xu sat in a wheelchair and watched Chi Han being helped into the car, but he could only sit here. The night wind blew coldly over his legs, and because he got up in a hurry, he got out without even taking out the blanket.

He stared gloomyly at the fading headlights, thinking of Chi Han's flushed face, even his palms were burning hot.

Even so, he still came to find himself.

Rong Xu clasped the safety buckle on his wrist tightly with his palm, his eyes were hot and cold.

***

Chi Han was confined to bed by the housekeeper for a day.

He promised to make up for Rong Xu's birthday but still didn't make it up, he was more or less regretful.

After reading the book for a day, Chi Han drank medicine and slept soundly for a night, and finally felt alive again the next day.

A bucket of cold water made him sick like this, Chi Han learned from the pain and decided to increase the intensity of exercise.

As soon as the morning self-study entered the classroom, Chi Han felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He followed the gazes of everyone, and his eyes widened in the next second.

Why did Rong Xu come so early today? !

He took a few steps over to put down his schoolbag, dragged the bench and sat down: "Why are you here so early today?"

Rong Xu had been keeping a cold face since he came to the classroom, and he eased up a little after seeing Chi Han, and he handed over a bag of things to signal Chi Han to take it.

Someone in the class kept looking at them, stretching their necks and wishing they could put their heads in the bag to see what it was.

"Damn, it's only been a few days, and the cripple got together with Chi Han? Why did you come here so early today to deliver something?"

"That's because Chi Han can lick it, he's from the Rong family!"

"Tsk tsk, if you can talk, just say a few more words, hey, guess what the cripple gave?"

"Who knows, why don't you ask?"

"Cut, I'm not going. I saw him bring food to Chi Han every day a few days ago. Fuck it, it's like raising a son. You think this Rong Xu is sick, right? It's so disgusting. The food he brought Who dares to eat it!"

"It's not good for Chi Han to eat all of it, the father who picked it up for nothing, don't be in vain, hahahaha..."

"It's awesome, I'm eager to be a son, no wonder I don't have the talent to be a dog."

"..."

Rong Xu's eyes suddenly sank when he heard the unrestrained obscenities, and he squeezed the bag so hard that his fingertips turned white.

Those bad words that I'm used to hearing are so harsh now when they fall on Chi Han.

This place is like a pool of stinking mud, and he has been deeply involved in it for a long time.

But now these rotten mud worms are trying to pull Chi Han in.

Rong Xu's eyes were gloomy, and he wanted to withdraw his hand holding the bag.

The moment he retreated, Chi Han grabbed his hand and took the bag, which contained various antipyretics and even two boxes of candies.

Is this because he is afraid that the medicine will be bitter?

Chi Han was helpless and funny, Rong Xu was really inexperienced in taking care of people, he just did what he wanted, with all sincerity.

But this just shows that Rong Xu himself has hardly been taken care of, so he is so lacking in this aspect.

"Thank you for the medicine you brought me, Rong Xu. Sometimes you have to pretend to be deaf when you should pretend to be deaf, because some people's long mouths are not only used for talking, but also for farting."

Chi Han bent his eyes and said to Rong Xu with a smile, his voice was not loud enough to be heard clearly by the whole class.

The person who just spoke: "..."

Rong Xu's gloomy expression paused, and the corners of his tensed lips were slightly sunken.

Most of the stagnant pent-up energy in my heart suddenly dissipated.

He raised his head and gave those people a cold look, his eyes were cold and piercing.

The few people who were still smiling were suddenly sweating. They almost forgot that this person who was humiliated by others was also a ruthless person who picked up a chair and smashed people.

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