Chapter 57 Shy
"Come, have some soup." Yan Zhiyi held the soup, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and blew on it before feeding him.
"Um, Brother Yan, I," Luo Xiao was a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong? Tell me. Don't be embarrassed." Yan Zhiyi put down the bowl of soup and looked at him.
"I don't want to drink soup now. I, I want to go to the bathroom first." Luo Xiao said, lowering his head, his ears feeling slightly hot.
Yan Zhiyi looked at his slightly red ears and thought they were so cute. He couldn't help but want to touch them, but he restrained himself.
"Don't be shy, you're just going to the bathroom, but I'll help you go. You've just woken up a while ago and you're weak after the fever." Yan Zhiyi said as he picked up the slippers beside him and prepared to help him put them on.
Luo Xiao was not willing to let him help, it was so embarrassing, but he could not resist Yan Zhiyi's quick movements and great strength, so he almost lifted him off the bed.
Luo Xiao: “…”
Yan Zhiyi escorted him to the bathroom and asked caringly, "Do you need my help here?" And his words were very serious, not a joke.
Luo Xiao just felt his face turn red, what a joke! ! He went to the bathroom to help him...
"No, no, no need. I can do it myself. Thank you, Brother Yan. Please go out and wait for me." Luo Xiao refused with a red face.
After Yan Zhiyi was sure that he really didn't need his help, he withdrew with some regret.
When the door was closed, he said to the inside: "Then be careful, I'll wait for you outside. If your legs are weak, don't move, I'll help you." After he finished speaking, Luo Xiao felt his face getting even redder inside.
After he left, the blush on her face had not faded.
"Xiaoxiao, why is your face so red?" Yan Zhiyi pretended not to know and touched his forehead.
"Maybe it's a little hotter inside, I..." Before Luo Xiao could finish his words, the door of the ward was pushed open.
"Xiao, you had a fever and didn't tell me. This time, thanks to my uncle, otherwise it would have been terrible." Cheng Chen's voice came in before he came in with the fruit basket.
Lu Qing was holding flowers on one side, and it was obvious that the young couple came here together.
"It's okay, I just didn't realize I had a fever before. My fever has subsided now, so don't worry." Luo Xiao's voice was still a little hoarse, but he looked much better and not as confused as when he just woke up.
"Actually, Xiao, the villa is a bit far from here for you to stay alone. When will you move back to the apartment? We will be closer to each other then, so it will be easier to take care of you if anything happens." Cheng Chen suggested.
"I'll move back when school starts. I've planted a lot of things here in the villa." Luo Xiao declined. In fact, he wanted to say that he was not interested in being a light bulb.
"Xiaoxiao, drink the soup first. You haven't eaten anything since you woke up, so drink some soup to relax." Yan Zhiyi fed the chicken soup to Luo Xiao's mouth at the right time.
Luo Xiao looked at the chicken soup that was fed to him and was stunned for a second.
"What's wrong? No appetite?" Yan Zhiyi asked worriedly.
"No, um, Brother Yan, I can do it myself." Luo Xiao reached out to take it, but Yan Zhiyi dodged him and didn't let him carry the bowl himself.
"You have an IV in one of your hands and there are bruises. Just let me feed you. If you can't hold the bottle steady, the soup might spill on the bed." Yan Zhiyi gave a reason that sounded very logical.
Although Cheng Chen was a thick-skinned man, he always felt something was strange at this moment, but he didn't have any clue at all.
Later, when he finally remembered this incident, he just gritted his teeth, but soon became timid. The natural pressure from his uncle made him seem a little timid. . . .
In public, one person fed the other and after Luo Xiao drank a bowl, he said he would not drink any more. He was indeed full when he woke up, and his appetite was not very good.
After having something filling his stomach, he felt much more comfortable, but he also felt sleepy.
Seeing that he looked a bit listless, Cheng Chen and the others stayed for a while and then left.
The sleeping Luo Xiao didn't know that after he fell asleep, Yan Zhiyi gently used ointment to rub the bruise on his wrist caused by the injection.
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