Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 195
When facing Duan Shaoheng, he can use the strongest attitude to show Yan Zixiu’s love for him.
But now in front of Yan Zixiu, all the advantages in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he could no longer hold on.
Even if it was to show vulnerability, he just wanted this person to stay.
Jing Shaoci looked into Yan Zixiu’s eyes, and repeated what he said just now, “Yan Yan, I want you to accompany…”
Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu broke away from his hand and stood up from the bed.
I saw him clenched his fingers, and then took a breath as if he had made up his mind.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Zixiu took off his coat.
After the jacket comes the top, and finally the pants and shoes.
Jing Shaoci held his breath and opened his eyes wide, he wanted to say that he didn’t mean that, but the sense of surprise of “There is such a good thing” instantly made him dumb.
After Yan Zixiu took off his own, he came to take off his. Jing Shaoci’s eyes looked at him for a moment, making Yan Zixiu’s cheeks hotter and hotter.
When he got under the quilt, Yan Zixiu’s whole body turned red.
He first put his hand on Jing Shaoci’s chest, his fingertips trembled obviously because of nervousness, but Yan Zixiu slowly slid his hand down.
“The thing you did last time…” Yan Zixiu simply buried his face in the quilt, “I can do it too.”
After he finished speaking in a low voice, his hand slipped into place.
The next second, Yan Zixiu suddenly raised his head, his eyes became round.
Jing Shaoci suppressed the smile that was about to spill out of his throat, raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately: “Why don’t you continue?”
This is not right.
Yan Zixiu tilted his head full of doubts, then lifted the quilt and took a look.
Yan Zixiu put down the quilt abruptly, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
Returning the soul to the body… still has this effect?
Obviously Yan Zixiu hadn’t done anything yet, but Jing Shaoci’s forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
He held Yan Zixiu’s wrist, and said in a tone that I understand everything: “I understand, you want to help me heal my illness.”
Yan Zixiu blinked in confusion, “Huh?”
“Exercise, and you’ll be fine when you sweat and catch a cold, right?”
As soon as the words fell, Jing Shaoci clearly saw the little Taoist priest’s face turn from slightly red to bursting red, and then he grabbed the quilt and covered his head as if he was in a hurry to go to the doctor.
Jing Shaoci pinched the back of his neck through the quilt, and said slowly: “You go in with your head closed, because you want to see more clearly?”
Yan Zixiu pulled down the quilt in a snap, and those who were teased by him couldn’t help but say, “You, you don’t want to, nonsense!”
Jing Shaoci looked at his slightly messy hair, then hugged him into his arms, sighed softly and said, “I don’t want you to do that kind of thing.”
Yan Zixiu raised his head and said, “Since you can do it for me, why can’t I help you?”
Jing Shaoci looked at him, was silent for a few seconds, and then said: “You think it’s easy to do? Last time my throat…”
With a ‘snap’, Yan Zixiu’s hand directly covered his mouth.
Shy and anxious, Yan Zixiu gritted his teeth and said three words: “Don’t say it.”
Jing Shaoci let out a muffled laugh, looking at him with joy in his black eyes.
Although he mustered up his courage before going to bed, Yan Zixiu really couldn’t go on.
“Are you hungry, I’ll get you something to eat.”
Without waiting for Jing Shaoci to reply, he turned over and got off the bed, put on his clothes as quickly as possible, and ran out without even putting on the right shoes.
Jing Shaoci was left lying on the bed “lonely” alone, and had to take off something by himself, and put it back on again to put it on.
Xie Guanxin asked the servant to carefully put the dishes Yan Zixiu cooked in the refrigerator at noon.
He chose a few light ones, heated them up and brought them back to the bedroom.
Jing Shaoci actually had no appetite due to illness, but after Yan Zixiu came back, he said directly, “Hey me.”
Yan Zixiu took out a few pieces of paper and put them around his neck, but Jing Shaoci took them away, and said with a dark face, “I’m not Xiaobao.”
“It doesn’t mean that, I’m afraid I won’t feed well.”
Jing Shaoci raised his index finger and picked his chin, teasingly said: “Master Tianshi, omnipotent.”
Yan Zixiu brushed his hand away, and picked up the bowl.
Jing Shaoci ate most of the hot dishes, and suddenly said: “Yanyan, I want to eat birthday cake.”
Yan Zixiu’s fingertips holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and it took a while before he said, “Okay, I’ll go get them.”
It was the first time he made a cake by himself, and the style he made was very simple. Originally, the proprietress asked him to write a sentence on it, but Yan Zixiu was afraid that Jing Shaoci would recognize his handwriting, so he didn’t write a sentence.
He put a candle downstairs, walked to the door of the bedroom and lit it.
Yan Zixiu turned off the light as soon as he entered the door, and then carried the cake to the bedside.
“Candied sweet potato, make a wish.”
Jing Shaoci glanced at him through the candlelight, and then slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he blew out the candle in one breath.
Yan Zixiu turned around and turned on the desk lamp, then asked casually, “What wish did you make?”
As long as it is the wish of the other party, he wants to realize it for him.
But Jing Shaoci looked away, and said in a low voice: “It won’t work if you express your wish.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t ask any further questions, but just handed him the knife for cutting the cake.
The cake was not big, so Jing Shaoci simply cut it three times.
But Yan Zixiu did not put the cake on the plate, but put it aside and said, “You are still sick, so you should stop eating sweets.”
He checked it on his mobile phone downstairs just now. High sugar can irritate the throat and might cause a cough.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Jing Shaoci said: “The cake you made by yourself must be eaten today.”
Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and said, “How do you know?”
“Mom told me.”
Yan Zixiu became puzzled, he didn’t tell this matter, how did his mother know?
Jing Shaoci put his hand on his leg and rubbed it, and said, “Yanyan, I want to eat cake.”
Yan Zixiu pursed the corners of his lips and hesitated for a few seconds, then said in a negotiating tone, “That’s just a little bit.”
Jing Shaoci nodded, “OK.”
Yan Zixiu took out one piece, put it on a plate, and handed it to the other party together with the fork.
As a result, Jing Shaoci made the previous request again, “Feed me.”
Yan Zixiu looked down at the cake, but didn’t speak.
Jing Shaoci looked at his expression, thinking that he had asked too much today, and Yan Zixiu felt tired, so he said, “Forget it, I’ll eat by myself.”
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Yan Zixiu directly lowered his head and took a bite of the cake, then put his face close to it.
He put the cream part in his mouth, and the soft cake underneath rushed towards Jing Shaoci.
Seeing that he didn’t answer, Yan Zixiu simply raised his chin with his hand, and the next second he turned his head and fed it into Jing Shaoci’s mouth.
