At 12:58 a.m., Gu Han was still working.

The wick couldn't take it anymore. It hadn't eaten all day, its stomach was growling incessantly, and it pushed away the 'dog's' mouth that was about to kiss it again. It was angry, and it choked up:

"I haven't eaten all day! If I starve to death, my dad will make you pay with your life! You stinking housekeeper, hurry up and cook some food, I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

His voice was so hoarse it was unintelligible, but Gu Han's eyes revealed a look of satisfaction.

The young master's stomach growled several times, and Gu Han could no longer pretend not to hear it. He pulled a thin blanket around Nan Yu and got up to carry him out, but Deng Xin kicked and struggled, "What are you doing?"

Gu Han cherishes him terribly now, doesn't want to leave him on the second floor, and has to take him everywhere. Even though he's reached a mature age and has a rather cold personality, he's acting just like a naive young man who's just fallen in love, and can't bear to be apart from his 'girlfriend' for even a moment.

Love is indeed nourishing.

"Sleep downstairs tonight, I'll cook for you. Don't move your legs, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The young master's energetic appearance made Gu Han feel a little frustrated.

The lamp wick snorted, not answering, "Hurry up and cook me some food!"

Having suffered, his tone became much harsher, almost entirely imperative.

Gu Han gently placed the boy on the bed, closed the window to prevent him from catching a cold, and drew the curtains tightly. It was already dark outside, and the main light was too bright, so he only turned on the bedside lamp. He tucked the blanket around the boy and kissed his forehead.

"It's not good to eat too much oily food at night, so I'll cook you some meat porridge."

The wick hummed in agreement.

Gu Han wasn't satisfied with just kissing his forehead, so he bent down and kissed his lips as well.

It's really soft.

For the first time in his life, Gu Han found someone's mouth delicious, and he even developed a taste for it. He rubbed her pretty little face, but before he could kiss her enough, Nan Yu's stomach had already growled countless times.

Angry?? ?: "I'm hungry!"

Gu Han smiled, tucked the blanket back in for him, and went to the kitchen to get the ingredients for making porridge. Luckily, she had bought some a couple of days ago, otherwise she would have had to order takeout in the middle of the night. In a small town, Gu Han didn't dare to give Nan Yu too much takeout.

After the porridge was cooked, I went to my room.

The wick was grumbling and wincing in bed, but as soon as it saw someone, it immediately became normal again, grumbling irritably, "When can I eat it?"

Gu Han went over, took the little hand out from under the covers and squeezed it, then smiled slightly, "About half an hour."

My stomach is now empty from hunger.

We still have to wait another half hour.

The wick pouted, displeased, "So long?"

Gu Han: "If you turn the heat up too high, it won't taste good."

Lampwick: "Where are the steamed buns? Have you finished eating them?"

Gu Han: "Buy more tomorrow."

Her stomach was empty, and there was nothing she wanted to eat, so she immediately felt wronged. "It's all your fault! I told you I was hungry, why didn't you listen?"

"sorry."

Gu Han's attitude in admitting his mistake was good, which made Deng Xin stare at his face, wanting to get angry and find fault but unable to bear it. That's the downside of being a looks-obsessed person; you can calm down by looking at someone's face.

He pulled his hand back under the covers, then pulled the blanket up so his head was completely covered. Gu Han chuckled. No matter what attitude Nan Yu had towards him, he could accept it.

After all, there's an age gap, and it's my fault for wronging the young master, so I definitely have to spoil him. It's normal for him to throw a tantrum right after it ended.

It took less than half an hour, about twenty minutes.

The hunger in the lamp was almost gone, and he was drowsy and tired, in a state of half-sleep. Gu Han brought in a bowl of fragrant meat porridge and shook him awake.

For a few seconds, Nan Yu really wanted to hit him.

When sleepiness comes, you can fall asleep and then you won't feel hungry anymore.

Gu Han placed the porridge on the bedside table and helped the sleepy person sit up.

Let him lean against your chest, then pick up the bowl of porridge. It had already cooled down below and could be eaten directly. It was inconvenient to drink porridge while being held. After Nan Yu regained consciousness, he raised his arm to take the bowl.

Gu Han: "I'll feed you."

"I'll eat it myself," Dengxin insisted, so Gu Han had no choice but to give him the bowl.

Gu Han's cooking skills are not very good, at least not when it comes to making porridge.

The young master has a discerning palate; this tastes worse than what the housekeeper makes. However, since the butler worked so hard to make it for him, he reluctantly ate every last bit of the wick.

I used to need to eat more than a dozen steamed buns to feel full.

I felt full after just one bowl of porridge today.

Feeling a bit sleepy, she handed the empty bowl to Gu Han, yawned, and said, "I want to sleep."

Gu Han tidied up, washed his hands, and came back.

The boy was already fast asleep, but his brows were still furrowed, indicating he was probably uncomfortable. Gu Han checked the cause on his phone and began to massage him, using very light pressure so as not to wake the young master.

After massaging for an hour, Gu Han lay down on one side, then decided to pull the boy into his arms and hold him as they slept.

I slept until noon again.

Gu Han prepared the food, and Nan Yu ate it as soon as she woke up.

The body's recovery ability is terrifyingly strong. When I woke up the next day, my back didn't ache, my legs weren't numb, and I didn't feel uncomfortable anywhere. I was born with a perfect body for being a virgin.

Seeing that he walked with such a brisk pace, Gu Han suddenly began to doubt herself.

Could it be that after thirty years... it's really no longer possible?

No, yesterday was clearly...

"Where do you want to go today?" Gu Han asked gently, and handed the small plate of side dishes to Deng Xin so he could have some porridge with it.

Eating meat and not eating meat really represent two different attitudes.

Gu Han has come to terms with his promise and subsequent reneging. He's simply craving Nan Yu, and even his usually strong self-control can't stop him. He doesn't have much hope for himself anymore.

Speaking of playing, Dengxin was particularly dissatisfied with the random spinning around yesterday.

In particular, Gu Han wouldn't allow kissing.

As a result, she turned around and ate him that night.

He picked up a steamed bun with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, eating half of it before speaking: "I didn't have much fun yesterday."

Gu Han: "Then we'll go back later and take a group photo. You can kiss me wherever you want." He then kissed the little slick-lipped girl.

Nan Yu was caught off guard by his sudden attack and exclaimed in surprise.

His body also leaned back.

Unfortunately, she's already been kissed, so looking up again is futile.

She glared at the stinky housekeeper and said, "I'm eating."

Gu Han smiled and nodded, pulled out a stool from the side and sat down, saying, "We didn't take any photos at A University yesterday, let's go again today and I'll take some for you, okay?"

The housekeeper offers a way out, and the lamp wick has no reason not to accept it.

"Xiaoyu".

Xiao Yu was overjoyed to hear the lamp wick being called out. He was too easily emotional, and his emotions were written all over his face. Gu Han's heart melted when he saw the young master's barely suppressed smile.

So he shouted again.

The wick finally couldn't hold back any longer and grinned, "Okay, you can't upset me this time, or next time, you'll be lying down."

Gu Han couldn't help but chuckle. He prepared some water and cookies and took Nan Yu out.

Yesterday they took many landscape photos, and today they took more photos together. Gu Han had booked a professional photographer in advance, and after receiving the money, he kept quiet. No matter what intimate poses they used, the photographer just kept taking pictures.

The photographer was quite satisfied with the photos, regardless of the composition. He even liked the unflattering ones taken with the housekeeper.

"Thank you."