Rival he always wants to tease me

Chapter 32

Wait, what was I thinking about just now?

Shen Feiyan took two steps back, his face was full of panic, in the dream he had at night, he was entangled with Wen Weiming's limbs, and turned upside down, before Shen Feiyan managed to hypnotize himself because he was under too much pressure recently, so he did that kind of inexplicable thing Dream.

But before, I was sober sober that I couldn't wake up again, but looking at Wen Weiming's sleeping face, I still couldn't help thinking about it, what does this mean?

Shen Feiyan patted his head in annoyance, deeply feeling that he had been bewitched these two days.

He turned around and left Wen Weiming's room, went to the kitchen and looked at the small pot of porridge, but his eyes were blank.

Obviously he likes Li Caizhi, Shen Feiyan feels a little nervous, since he moved to Wen Weiming's house, everything seems to be out of control.

At first, he just wanted to get close to Wen Weiming and find out what Li Caizhi liked about Wen Weiming, but in the day-to-day getting along, Wen Weiming subtly changed many of his habits, because he began to get used to exercising and accepting English, a subject that he originally hated , and even have to forget their original purpose.

Shen Feiyan touched his heart, the faint throbbing he felt towards Li Caizhi was even more faint now, instead, Wen Weiming left a deep imprint on his heart.

In fact, as early as when I reconciled with my father, I had no excuse to stay at Wen Weiming's house again, but Wen Weiming didn't mention it at the time, and I didn't want to think about moving back again.Shen Feiyan didn't understand it at first, but it wasn't until today that he realized that there seemed to be someone living in his heart, and it was wrong to have such feelings for the same sex.

In order to prevent himself from getting deeper and deeper, Shen Feiyan made up his mind to leave, but thinking of Wen Weiming who was still sick, he decided to wait two days until Wen Weiming got better before he brought up the matter of moving back home.

After struggling in the kitchen for a long time, Shen Feiyan walked back to Wen Weiming's bedroom. Wen Weiming was lying on the bed, looking sideways at the hanging bottle on his right. It turned out that during the time when Shen Feiyan went to the kitchen to calm down , Wen Weiming woke up.

Due to the things that happened before, Shen Feiyan felt more guilty, he asked dryly: "Are you hungry?"

Wen Weiming's face was a little pale, he raised his eyebrows, "A little bit."

"I cooked the porridge, do you want to drink it?" Shen Fei said in a dry tone.

"Drink." Wen Weiming said concisely.

Shen Feiyan had expected it a long time ago, and he didn't feel much surprise, but when he turned around and was about to go to the kitchen to serve porridge, he didn't see a malicious smile flashing across Wen Weiming's face behind him.

Because the porridge was very hot, Shen Feiyan served the porridge a little slowly, but when he finished filling the porridge and returned to the room, he inadvertently saw Wen Weiming, who was weak in limbs due to the fever, struggling to sit up from the bed.

Wen Weiming showed a sorry expression, and his tone was a little embarrassed, "I don't have much strength in my hands, can you feed me?"

Hearing Wen Weiming's words, Shen Feiyan's heart almost collapsed. He knew that if he was sick, Wen Weiming would definitely do his best to take care of himself, but the most important problem now, when Shen Feiyan found out that he was hiding in the After the little unknown thoughts deep in my heart, how can I pretend to be calm and feed myself like porridge.

Shen Feiyan, who was about to collapse, stood blankly at the door. Seeing his appearance, Wen Weiming hurriedly said, "If it's inconvenient for you, then forget it."

Shen Feiyan shook his head hurriedly, "No trouble, no trouble." After this time, there will be no more chances. With such a sad feeling of having today and no tomorrow, Shen Feiyan went up and moved a chair to sit on Wen Weiming's left hand side.

Although Wen Weiming's face was still pale while sitting on the bed, there was still a warm and gentle smile on his face. Shen Feiyan only took one look, then unconsciously looked away.

Shen Feiyan recalled the plots he usually saw in TV dramas, when the protagonists took care of patients and drank very hot liquid food, they would first blow on it to dissipate heat.

So Young Master Shen blew on the porridge in the spoon very intimately, and found a clumsy topic, "Do you know how high your temperature is today?"

Wen Weiming consciously opened his mouth to drink the porridge from the spoon that Shen Feiyan handed to his mouth, and then slowly opened his mouth after swallowing, "It should be a little more than 39 degrees."

Shen Feiyan opened his big round eyes, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

"I heard everything you said in my room before, but I couldn't open my eyes at the time. Thank you for taking care of me when I was sick."

Shen Feiyan blushed instantly, "Thank you for what, you don't have to be so polite."

Wen Weiming looked directly into Shen Xiao's eyes, and said with a sincere tone, "I'm not being polite, and I want to say that the white porridge you cook is delicious."

How do you feel when someone praises you, or to put it another way, how do you feel when someone you like praises you? Shen Feiyan doesn't know about others, but he knows that he is very happy now.

Although he had tasted it before, there was nothing special about the white porridge, and the taste was really ordinary, but...

Just happy!