Chapter 110 [Extra 2.11] What do you want me to do to you?
"What's that expression on your face? Can you get full just by staring at me?"
The voice of the person in front of him interrupted Jiang Xiwang's thoughts. Realizing that he had been staring at the other person in a daze, Jiang Xiwang suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He quickly lowered his head and picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks.
Yo, after the speechless expression, a new expression has been unlocked.
Awkward.
Jiang Feiyan felt that every time he saw Jiang Xiwang show a different expression, it was like discovering a new world, as if he was playing a collection game.
The expressions that have been unlocked and are relatively obvious are smile, anticipation, speechless, and embarrassment.
Although it’s not a lot, it’s already a lot for someone like Jiang Xiwang who used to just have a dead look on his face.
Jiang Feiyan took a few more bites of food, resting his hand on his chin, and said, "It's a rare day today."
"What?"
"You showed a lot of different expressions today," Jiang Feiyan chuckled, "You used to have a dead look on your face, lifeless, and you could have the same expression for a whole day, and when I saw you the next day, you still had that expression."
"I said it before, that's because..."
"That's why today is so rare." Jiang Feiyan said.
“..........”
Jiang Xiwang didn't understand. Isn't it just an expression different from usual? What's so rare about seeing this?
To be honest, he can make any expression he wants, whether angry or happy, he can pretend to be any expression.
It's just that his expression changes depending on his mood.
Seeing Jiang Feiyan getting up and taking the dishes to the kitchen to wash, Jiang Xiwang looked at the half-eaten plate of food and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"
I didn’t see how Jiang Feiyan ate just now.
"I basically don't eat at night, except when the Corps distributes lunch boxes."
Jiang Feiyan quickly rinsed the dishes and put them back in the cupboard, then walked out of the kitchen and glanced at the dishes on the table: "Don't waste it."
Although he didn't want to eat anymore, Jiang Feiyan didn't go back to the house. He didn't sit down either. He just leaned against the wall and watched Jiang Xiwang eat.
Being stared at while eating, Jiang Xiwang's appetite was reduced by half and he felt uncomfortable all over. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Jiang Feiyan speak.
"Didn't you ask me what my name was before?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Xiwang looked up at him.
"My name is Jiang Feiyan."
"ah?"
Jiang Xiwang was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Feiyan to tell him his name on his own initiative. He still remembered that when he asked Jiang Feiyan, Jiang Feiyan got very angry.
"Jiang Xiwang, I have read your information."
"?"
"My Jiang is your Jiang," Jiang Feiyan said, "very Fei... perfunctory."
Jiang Xiwang was silent for two seconds, then asked, "Didn't you say before that I didn't need to know your name? Why are you telling me now?"
Answering it seems like the same as not answering it at all: "That was then, and now is now. If I didn't want to say it then, I wouldn't say it. Now that I want to say it, I'll say it."
"............"
He didn't ask Jiang Feiyan why he wanted to say it now. Jiang hoped that everyone would think that it was just Jiang Feiyan's whim.
"Go see the medical staff tomorrow. Your physical condition should be better than the day you fainted."
Just when Jiang Xiwang wanted to say something, Jiang Feiyan suddenly changed the subject.
"I feel like everything is fine." Jiang Xiwang replied.
"You feel it," Jiang Feiyan repeated Jiang Xiwang's words, "it's impossible to get your body back to health in just a few days. You have to go see a doctor when you need to."
Even though Jiang Xiwang knew that Jiang Feiyan was taking care of him because he had a mission, when Jiang Feiyan said this, Jiang Xiwang still had the illusion that Jiang Feiyan cared about him.
In his imagination, Jiang Feiyan should have been extremely bad to him, for example... Jiang Feiyan's attitude towards him when they first met.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "Jiang Feiyan, I feel like you are a strange person."
"strangeness?"
"contradiction."
"Where's the contradiction?"
"Your attitude towards me." Jiang Xiwang said.
“………..”
Jiang Feiyan noticed this when Jiang Xiwang said to him while cooking, "I will be gone sooner or later," and Jiang Feiyan felt strange because of it.
He didn't want to admit his current contradictory feelings, so after a brief moment of self-doubt, he deliberately put it behind him.
But he didn't expect Jiang Xiwang to bring it up to him on his own initiative.
After a brief silence of two seconds, Jiang Feiyan's eyes became cold and cruel.
He stared at Jiang Xiwang and asked, "Are you trying to make me angry on purpose?"
"No, I just..."
"I'm treating you a little better, but you still don't want to get up," Jiang Feiyan asked, but he didn't seem to want to hear Jiang Xiwang's answer. He tilted his head and sneered, "Then tell me, how do you want me to treat you?"
Jiang Xiwang didn't say anything. He could see that Jiang Feiyan was extremely angry.
In fact, when Jiang Xiwang said this, he guessed that this might make Jiang Feiyan unhappy, but he still wanted to know what Jiang Feiyan was thinking.
And he also wanted to know what he was thinking.
When faced with someone who has told you several times that he wants to kill you, a normal person would try to get rid of the person first or escape.
Jiang hoped to understand that he was a rather depressed person. Just as he had thought before, he felt that instead of living a life of fear and trepidation on the run, it would be better to live his last days in peace and ease.
But even if he wouldn't try every possible way to survive like a normal person, Jiang Xiwang wouldn't be stupid enough to develop any special feelings towards someone who wanted to kill him.
It should be like this.
But after just a few days of getting along, thinking back on what had happened in the past and hearing what Jiang Feiyan said to him.
Jiang Xiwang actually felt that he cared a little.
He felt that unless a person was sick, he would take care of the person he wanted to kill in the same manner as Jiang Feiyan was doing now, providing him with food and clothing and remembering to take him to see a doctor.
At the same time, I also feel that unless a person is sick, he will care a little about someone who wants to kill him.
What he said was that Jiang Feiyan was very contradictory.
But he was also talking about himself.
Seeing that Jiang Xiwang didn't say anything, the coldness in Jiang Feiyan's eyes became even more intense. He sneered again, and his brows were twisted together because of the anger in his heart.
"Well, Jiang Xiwang, I'll do as you wish. From now on, I'll treat you like that."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Feiyan didn't stay here any longer. He turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Then there was the sound of a door slamming loudly.
The surroundings fell into deathly silence, and the aroma of rice that had been surrounding my nose suddenly became tasteless.
Jiang Xiwang sat stiffly in the chair. After a few brief seconds, all the colors in his sight faded away, leaving only a gray-black color with a hint of death.
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