Rebirth is evenly matched

The fried chicken is delicious, the skin is fried crispy, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and the smell makes people's index fingers move.

Taste and appetite came out of his stomach suddenly, Qin Yin felt the urge to move out of nowhere in his heart, and then glanced at Cen Xuan who was sitting by the bed "bajibaji" eating chicken legs, and felt that what he ate was really delicious.

Being stared at by Liu Yan on weekdays, he has extremely strict control over his body. Whenever Cen Xuan catches the opportunity, he will definitely have a big meal. As for the devil training afterwards... let's talk about it later.

"Hey--"

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yin finally reached out, poked the guy, and snorted softly, "Hello? You..."

"You get me a piece."

Cen Xuan turned his head in astonishment.

"what?"

He blinked and didn't react for a while, so he stretched out the chicken leg with only bones in his hand, "This?"

Qin Yin stroked his forehead, moved his legs, estimated his strength, and then raised his legs.

Kicked the guy next to the bed down.

"Ouch..."

Hearing a "gudong", the defenseless Cen Xuan was kicked to the ground, his eyes flickered, and he felt a little dizzy.

I rely on?

Qin Yin kicked him?

Cen Xuan turned his head in disbelief and got up, with his hips on his hips and stared at the side of the bed, glaring, "You...what are you kicking me for?"

For no reason, what kind of nerves is this damn man going on?

"Do nothing."

Qin Yin snorted slowly, raised his chin, "I asked you to bring me the meat, and you gave me a bone after gnawing, why... shouldn't you kick it?"

"you……"

Cen Xuan was speechless when questioned by these words.

Well...it sounds reasonable. His lord has a lot, so he doesn't care about Qin Yin.

"Not going yet?"

Qin Yin frowned, looking disgusted.

He took a nap, his energy improved a lot, and the heat in his body also subsided a lot. Taking advantage of Cen Xuan's turning around, he slowly sat up with his still weak body, closed his eyes, and endured a period of dizziness dizzy.

He can sleep more peacefully when that unscrupulous little wolf cub is by his side. After all, that cub's ability to cause trouble is first-rate, but if he is not tied to him, he can't make people feel at ease.

"Oh, well..."

Cen Xuan took a chicken leg and ran back quickly. Just as he was about to hand it to Qin Yin, he suddenly remembered something. When Qin Yin stretched out his hand to take it, he shrank back.

"Don't eat it!"

He raised his eyebrows, and retreated behind the small coffee table, "I ordered vegetable porridge for you, do you want to come down and eat?"

"you……"

Qin Yin was so angry that he smoked, his eyes fell on the scattered chicken legs on the coffee table, and his bowl of porridge with clear soup and little water, his eyes turned, and he sneered, "You eat meat, let me drink porridge? "

What's the point of this?

Qin Yin didn't have the slightest appetite at all, but who made this guy eat too deliciously, and he was really itchy to provoke him.

"Who made you willing to be sick?"

Cen Xuan was unmoved, sat back and continued to eat, muttering indistinctly: "Here is the porridge, if you don't drink it, it will be cold. If it is cold, I will drink it for you. Your stomach can't stand the cold."

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Yin couldn't help frowning, looked around the messy bag on the coffee table, and asked: "Then what else? You have eaten all, what else can I eat?"

Cen Xuan raised his head, looked around, and was taken aback for a while, "Well... this... seems to be gone."

He took a big gulp of Coke, stunned, flipped through the bag again, and then hiccupped, "It's really gone, I ate it all."

Qin Yin sighed, lifted the quilt, pulled a piece of clothing, wrapped it around his body, put his legs down, raised his eyes, and said calmly, "I'm hungry and I want to eat."

it depends on you!

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "The stomach hurts when you are hungry, and the stomach hurts more and more if you are hungry."

Cen Xuan was dumbfounded.

Meow Mi?

If he heard correctly, this should be threatening him?

Cen Xuan wiped his mouth clean, tried the bowl of porridge, felt it was still warm, but it was getting cold, he hesitated for a while, and held it to Qin Yin reluctantly, "There's nothing else, drink this! "

Qin Yin sat by the bed, staring at the bowl of poorly cooked porridge, pursed his lips, with a reluctant expression.

"My arm hurts and I can't lift it up."

His arms were across his chest and abdomen, his back was slightly slumped, his body was slightly arched, and his expression was calm and composed.

Even nonsense is serious.

"Ah? Then you..."

Cen Xuan paused, then looked at him again, "Then what do you mean?"

Let yourself feed?

Qin Yin raised his eyelids and asked, "What do you think?"

Meaning is not obvious enough?

Cen Xuan approached resentfully, sat next to him, opened the box seriously, and began to feed the porridge.

He is actually very familiar with many matters of taking care of this person. The past habits seem to have been engraved in his heart and become a habit. Even though he has not taken care of this person for a long time, it is still familiar and easy to pick up again.

Cen Xuan also noticed this, and couldn't help but cursed himself inwardly.

really-

I can't change my temper.

Qin Yin couldn't eat much at all, he just liked being fed by Cen Xuan, so he ate some more, and only shook his head after half a bowl was over, expressing that he didn't want to eat.

"I have a meeting soon, how about you? Where are you going?"

Qin Yin glanced at his watch, and slowly stood up while supporting the bedside table, "I'll change my clothes."

Just now he was covered in sweat, and he didn't need to ask, he knew that he was stripped naked by that guy. He looked at his bare skin, frowned, and just went to the closet to get his clothes, and felt that something was wrong.

When he turned around, he immediately caught a guy staring at him lewdly.

"you--"

Qin Yin subconsciously stretched out his hand, gathered his clothes together, and immediately covered himself tightly.

"What are you looking at? Turn around!"

Cen Xuan leaned over, curled his lips, and looked indifferent: "What's there to stop? Where haven't I seen it?"

Having said that, when he turned his head, he couldn't help but cast his eyes over there.

His eyes were rather reluctant.

"That... um! You have a meeting! I won't go out, I'll sleep here, and when I'm full, I'll... hiccup! Sleepy..."

Cen Xuan stretched his waist, rolled on the bed, rolled directly up, and rolled to the inside.

He only raised his slender arms, waved his hands, and yawned long, "Go, go!"

Qin Yin buttoned the last button. Seeing him like this, he twitched the corners of his mouth. The irritability in his heart gradually calmed down. His fingertips brushed the corners of his lips, glanced over, looked away again, and smiled to himself.

He is very satisfied with this answer.

He likes the feeling of someone waiting for him, as if being cared for, it makes him feel that, at least in this world, there are still people who care about him.