Huai'an Meng Chang Er

About an hour later, Huo Weixi stood at the door holding the medicine and asked, "Sister, are you asleep?"

"No, come in!" At this time, Huang Yaya had adjusted her mentality and her tone became very casual.

Huang Yaya watched him bring another bowl of medicine and was stunned. Did she have to eat this bitter medicine? Her childhood dominated by Chinese herbal soups made her extremely hate taking medicine.

"I heard Ruomei say that your sister doesn't want to take the medicine, but good medicine tastes bitter. Your sister just woke up and her condition is not stable yet. She must take this medicine." Huo Weixi coaxed her.

"It's too bitter. I don't want to drink it."

"Sister, please drink it!" Huo Weixi pleaded with a worried look.

"You can ask me to drink it, but you have to give me a kiss!" Huang Yaya had no choice. This block of wood didn't like being touched, so let's just hurt each other.

"Then it's settled."

This answer was unexpected by Huang Yaya. Didn't he say "don't kiss without permission"? Did Hua Mutou finally get it?

She picked up the white jade bowl filled with medicine, took a sip, felt the temperature was just right, and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Huo Weixi quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to her. Of course, she couldn't refuse a handsome guy who came to her door. Huang Yaya didn't take the glass of water, but put her arms around his neck, intending to kiss him directly. When she was less than three centimeters away from his lips, Huang Yaya stopped.

It wasn't any psychological moral constraints, but the medicine she just drank made her stomach churn. She now felt nauseous and felt like she would vomit in the next second.

Huang Yaya loosened her arms around his neck and was about to give up when Huo Weixi came straight towards her. She could only suppress her nausea, after all, it would be so rude to spit into his mouth.

His lips were very cold, like an ice cube in summer, but soon the ice melted and turned into warm water.

Before she could even savor it, her stomach began to churn again. Unable to hold it in any longer, Huang Yaya pushed Huo Weixi away, turned her head, and vomited to the other side. The black medicine mixed with yellow bile was spat out onto the green marble tiles, looking like a witch's poison. Huang Yaya picked up the water cup beside her and rinsed her mouth. It was so uncomfortable, her throat felt like it was burning.

Huo Weixi patted her back gently with his hand, his face full of worry, and said, "Sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just a little nauseous." Huang Yaya poured another glass of water and brought it to her mouth.

Huo Weixi's expression seemed gentle at this moment, but there was something wrong. He looked angry and a little sad.

"My stomach won't be able to handle the medicine if I take it on an empty stomach," Huang Yaya recalled how her grandmother always let her take medicine after meals.

Oh my god, this sentence was actually confirmed in her subconscious.

"Is there anything to eat?" Huang Yaya asked.

"Yes, what do you want to eat, sister?" Huo Weixi replied gently.

"Whatever is available, I'll eat." Huang Yaya is not too picky about food. She won't eat anything except worms, turtles, and various insects. She'll eat everything else.

Huo Weixi called Ruomei, who was waiting at the door, and ordered, "Ruomei, go to the kitchen and get some food, and ask them to prepare dinner right away."

Ruomei, who was outside the door, replied, "Yes."

Ruomei was very quick and after a while she came in carrying a very exquisite food box. In the food box were bird's nest lotus seed soup, hibiscus lotus seed pastry, and red date and water chestnut cake.

Ruomei placed the cakes from the food box on the table and said, "My Lord, I have consulted the doctor about these cakes. The young lady can eat them now."

Huo Weixi nodded and said calmly, "Step back."

These dishes were not only exquisitely prepared but also looked delicious. The bird's nest and lotus seed soup was still hot, which I think was prepared in advance by the kitchen.

Huang Yaya didn't know where to start, so she chose to start with the most beautiful lotus seed pastry. It was crispy and crumbly, sweet but not greasy, with a hint of lotus leaf fragrance. She felt a little choked after finishing one, so she scooped a spoonful of bird's nest lotus seed soup and exclaimed, "This white fungus tastes great."

Seeing her eating so happily, Huo Weixi's expression also brightened up, and she explained, "Sister, this is bird's nest, it really looks like wood ear mushroom."

He then introduced the names and ingredients of other dim sum one by one.

Huang Yaya felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. She had never heard of these cakes before, and she had seen high-end things like bird's nest before. Her subconscious mind also became bold and extravagant.

Seeing Huo Weixi didn't eat a single bite, Huang Yaya asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"Sister, just eat first."

Was he afraid he wouldn't have enough to eat? Huang Yaya reflected on her eating habits and realized she was indeed wolfing down her food. The food was so delicious, it really suited her appetite. However, she wasn't one to eat alone, so she handed him a piece of red date and gorgon fruit cake.

The other party also took the cake very happily and slowly brought it to his mouth.

Huang Yaya looked at Huo Weixi's eating style and exclaimed, "What an elegant way of eating."

For several days in a row, Huang Yaya slept after eating and ate after sleeping. From time to time, she would collapse because she thought too much.

After all, she used to wake up quickly after a dream, but now she has been here for seven days and has seen night fall seven times. What will she do if she is trapped here for the rest of her life?

Huo Weixi would come to see her with medicine every day, and she would drink the medicine consciously every time. However, she never dared to ask to kiss her again because the last time was too embarrassing.

The most beautiful girl finally took the initiative, but she ended up vomiting in front of the other person.

But on second thought, it’s pretty good to stay here. There’s no academic pressure, no interpersonal relationship pressure, and there are people to serve me!

No worries about food or clothing, and being able to sleep whenever she's tired—this is Huang Yaya's ideal life. All she needs is a cell phone! She doesn't know what's happening with the novel she's following.