Chapter 55 Millennium Samoyed

silence!

silence!

Still silent!

Sheng Yan never expected it.

When I can finally open my eyes.

What I saw was Pei Xingxu and Sheng Shiyu in the same frame!

Pei Xingxu sat on her left, holding a stainless steel thermos bucket in his arms.

The fingers are slightly white.

The bangs covered his eyebrows, and the bruises and bruises on his jade-white face were particularly obvious.

He hasn't eaten in the past few days, and his body is a little thin. The white T-shirt that used to fit him now looks a bit empty.

He lowered his head and said nothing, looking pitiful.

Sheng Shiyu stood on the right, his phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

The crisp suit made his figure look as tall and slender as a pine tree.

The deep facial features are as handsome as sculptures, and every part is carefully carved.

Whether you look at it alone or the whole face together, you can't find anything wrong at all.

Without the embellishment of emotions, the sculpture is cold and heartless. It is beautiful, but people dare not approach it.

"Yan Yan."

"Is this your friend?"

Sheng Shiyu was the first to speak.

Different from the previous cold-voiced speaking style.

When he asked this question, he deliberately slowed down his speaking speed and added a touch of tenderness.

Make your voice sound kind.

Just now, he had something to do and went out for ten minutes. When he came back, there was one more person in the ward.

Looks good.

It's the way Yuan Yuan likes it.

It's just that the face was maimed, and I don't know if it can be disfigured.

Sheng Shiyu thought coldly.

Of course he knew Pei Xingxu.

However, he didn't mind getting to know Sheng Yan again.

Sheng Yan glanced at Sheng Shiyu.

Sheng Shiyu was also looking at her.

He suppressed the cold light in his eyes and smiled on his cheeks.

It looks like a thousand-year-old white fox wagging its tail, pretending to be harmless.

"His name is Pei Xingxu, my friend."

Sheng Yan saw through his thoughts, her eyes turned cold, and she emphasized the tone of the last four words.

"Oh, Hello."

Sheng Shiyu turned to look at Pei Xingxu and stretched out his hand: "My name is Sheng Shiyu, Sheng Yan's brother."

Sheng Yan’s brother?
  Pei Xingxu's eyes trembled.

The black under his eyes was as gloomy and thick as ink, and no emotion could be seen clearly.

The words from that night came to mind.

Our distant aunt.

The hands holding the thermos bucket tightened dryly.

The phalanges reveal a more intense white color.

His heart began to beat uncontrollably, and his bones seemed to hurt again.

"What? Can't you speak?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Sheng Shiyu said something strange.

Pei Xingxu's eyelashes trembled violently.

Thick and thick eyelashes cast a layer of crow-green shadow under the eyes.

Like a fragile butterfly gently fluttering its thin wings.

I wanted to flap my wings and fly high, but found that my wings were riddled with holes.

No matter how hard you try, you will always stand still.

"The corners of his mouth are injured and it's difficult to speak." Sheng Yan spoke for Pei Xingxu.

"Well, I thought he was mute, sorry."

Sheng Shiyu smiled, his tone as cold as ice, sharp and mean.

"By the way, Yan Yan..."

"Brother, I'm hungry. Can you buy me something to eat? I want to eat the black truffle lobster spring rolls and Ruyu Pipa shrimp balls from Hejiang Restaurant." Sheng Yan didn't know what else would come out of Sheng Shiyu's mouth. If you hurt someone, simply send him away.

Hejiang Restaurant is a Michelin three-star restaurant. Although the taste is not good, it is better because it is 20 kilometers away from the hospital where Sheng Yan currently lives.

It takes an hour to get there and back.

Sheng Yan grabbed Sheng Shiyu's hand, rubbed his palm with her fingertips, and said coquettishly: "Brother, you will buy it for me yourself, right?"

The itchy palm made Sheng Shiyu lower his eyes.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes.

He bent his fingers and held Sheng Yan's fingertips.

The fingertips were warm, intertwined with his coldness, gradually melting a little bit of the frost.

Sheng Shiyu said "hmm".

The voice was very low, and no emotion or anger could be heard.

After giving Sheng Yan a few words, he got up and left the ward.

The door was not closed, and it could be seen that although Sheng Shiyu left, his bodyguard remained at the door of the ward, watching every move in the room.

Sheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Pei Xingxu, and said in a relaxed tone: "Little liar, are the things in the thermos bucket brought for me?"

Pei Xingxu was startled.

It took a long time to regain consciousness.

He opened the lid of the thermos bucket.

The oppressive salty fragrance spreads in the room along with the rising heat mist.

Sheng Yan shrugged the tip of her nose: "It smells so good!"

Pei Xingxu handed the thermos bucket to Sheng Yan: "This is the preserved egg and lean meat porridge that Yu Zhou made for you. He said that if you are drowning and unconscious, you should eat some liquid food properly."

The voice is dry, the speech is slow, and the breath is weak and easy to disperse like the wind.

Sheng Yan had been lying down all day and was already hungry.

He reached out to take it and sniffed it at the tip of his nose: "Wow, this porridge is so fragrant. It feels more fragrant than the ones sold in stores outside."

Only then did Pei Xingxu smile a little: "Yu Zhou is a good cook. If you like to eat, I want him to cook every day."

"That's so troublesome."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Yan thought that Yu Zhou was bound to the opposite sex, and continued: "But my family is short of a cook. If he is willing, I can hire him with a high salary!"

While talking, Sheng Yan took the spoon from Pei Xingxu's hand, took a spoonful of porridge from the thermos bucket and put it into his mouth.

Madam! too delicious!

Smells delicious, eats even better!

The porridge is fragrant and soft, with a delicious salty taste. It is smooth and delicious. The aftertaste is slightly gingery. The moment you sip it on the tip of your tongue, you will immediately feel a sense of warmth sliding down your throat.

After eating, my whole body felt warm.

The lean meat is strands thick, soft and fine, and melts in one sip.

The preserved eggs are not fishy or astringent, are soft and tender, and blend into the porridge, making the taste richer.

Once Sheng Yan drank, she couldn't stop.

In the blink of an eye, I had finished a bucket full of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"Give."

Pei Xingxu took the thermos bucket with one hand and handed over the folded paper towels with the other.

His deep eyes stared at Sheng Yan quietly, with an intimate light flowing in his eyes.

"Thank you."

Sheng Yan smiled and wiped her mouth with paper.

The tacit understanding is like this every day.

After finishing the porridge, the two were silent for a while.

Sheng Yan was worried that Sheng Shiyu would come back, so she said, "Are you feeling well yet? Please come and see me. I'm actually fine. I can be discharged from the hospital after two days of rest."

Sheng Yan didn't even know where Pei Xingxu came from.

The hospital where she lives is five kilometers away from Pei Xingxu's hospital.

Although the distance is not far, Pei Xingxu is a patient himself, so it is somewhat difficult to cover this distance.

"I'm feeling better, almost."

Pei Xingxu tightened the thermos bucket and hugged it again.

That pitiful look appeared again.

Sheng Yan smiled and said, "Are you okay? I will be discharged from the hospital in two days. Will you pick me up?"

[Pei Xingxu: Favorability +5 points]

Pei Xingxu raised his head, and the gloom in his eyes dissipated a little: "Okay."

Sheng Yan ruffled his hair: "Then go back to the ward to rest early, and send me a message when you get there. Don't make me worry."

[Pei Xingxu: Favorability +5 points]

Pei Xingxu opened his pink lips: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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