Let's talk about Zhuang Wen again.
He quickly finished washing up in the bathroom, then put on an apron and went into the kitchen.
He opened the refrigerator and found some vegetables inside. After thinking for a moment, he could only smile wryly and mutter to himself, "I'll just have to make noodles and make do with this."
However, when he thought about how much Lu Yan Yan loved the noodles he made, he didn't feel so frustrated.
Cooking was done in one go, starting the fire quickly.
Despite being quite independent, he is also very skilled at cooking, making it a breeze for him.
Twenty minutes later.
Two steaming bowls of noodles were then served.
Zhuang Wen untied his apron and tossed it onto the sofa.
He glanced at the master bedroom.
The door to the master bedroom remained tightly closed.
This means that Lu Yan Yan did not come out.
Still sleeping in?
He thought for a moment and realized that he had completely forgotten how much Lu Yan Yan had changed last night.
Then he pushed open the door and went inside.
At first glance, he saw the bedding on the bed shake violently. Under the covers, Lu Yanyan blushed and looked shy. She quickly pulled the covers up and covered her head, looking as if she was too shy to be seen.
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Wen's lips curled up slightly.
"Stop pretending, get up, let's eat now."
He spoke softly, his deep voice full of magnetism, giving Lu Yan Yan an unparalleled sense of security and calming her mind.
Upon hearing this, the blanket on the bed trembled slightly, and then Lu Yan Yan slowly peeked out from under the blanket, her clear, bright eyes blinking as she looked at Zhuang Wen.
Moreover, she didn't say anything.
"Get up, it's already past 9 o'clock, I'm going to be late for work."
Zhuang Wen glanced at the time, then smiled and said, "Don't you have class today?"
Lu Yan Yan's voice, muffled and breathy, came from under the covers: "I don't have class this morning, but I do have class this afternoon, but I don't want to go."
Zhuang Wen frowned, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Why? Skipping class isn't good..."
Under the covers, a blush rose on Lu Yan Yan's fair face, and her clear, beautiful eyes stared at Zhuang Wen with a mixture of reproach and shyness, without uttering a word.
"What's wrong?"
Zhuang Wen asked, still somewhat puzzled.
Is she feeling unwell?
Just as Zhuang Wen was feeling a bit puzzled.
"It's nothing serious."
Lu Yan Yan then whispered, "I'm just feeling a little unwell."
Zhuang Wen was taken aback, "Your body is not..."
He didn't finish his sentence because he suddenly woke up.
He was still a young girl last night.
Thinking especially of last night's madness, Zhuang Wen's lips curled into a bitter smile, and his gaze toward Lu Yan Yan became even more tender and affectionate.
So, what she meant by feeling unwell was this...
Ultimately, it all comes down to oneself.
"Okay, if I don't want to go this afternoon, I won't. I can just take the day off and rest at home."
Zhuang Wen smiled, then plopped down on the edge of Lu Yan Yan's bed, stroking her smooth, shiny hair with one hand while occasionally pinching her rosy cheeks with the other.
"Uh-huh."
Upon hearing Zhuang Wen's words, Lu Yan Yan's previously anxious heart suddenly relaxed, and her eyes were filled with a joyful smile. She quickly nodded.
"Then will you still be able to get up and eat?"
Zhuang Wen suddenly thought of this "serious" problem, and his eyes became strange as they wandered back and forth over the curves of the quilt outlined by Lu Yanyan's exquisite body.
Lu Yan Yan blushed, first glaring fiercely at Zhuang Wen, then pursing her lips tightly to cover her entire fair face. She tried to lift her legs, but a sudden, intense, tearing pain surged into her mind, causing her to immediately give up.
"Hmm, hmm, not really, I still feel a bit unwell."
Lu Yan Yan said in a low voice, feeling somewhat shy and embarrassed.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wen's lips curved into a tender smile, and he said softly, "It's alright, I'll bring the food in and feed you."
After saying that, he got up and left the bedroom without waiting for Lu Yan Yan's reaction.
As Lu Yanyan watched Zhuang Wen's departing figure, her eyes were filled with a shy yet sweet expression, and also with a kind of attachment that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"Brother Zhuang, you're so kind!"
She muttered to herself.
Soon, Zhuang Wen brought in the steaming hot noodles.
A delightful fragrance wafted towards them, and Lu Yan Yan's bright eyes lit up, filled with sweetness, while a captivating smile curved her lips.
As Zhuang Wen carefully carried the noodles in, she wanted to sit up, but the stinging pain and the exhaustion that made her feel like her body was falling apart forced her to lie obediently on the bed.
Zhuang Wen placed the noodles on the bedside table, then reached out to Lu Yan Yan to help her up, saying, "Get up slowly, I'll feed you the noodles."
Lu Yan Yan originally wanted to reach out and grab Zhuang Wen's outstretched hands, but suddenly seemed to remember something, frowned, and then quickly burrowed back into the quilt.
"no!"
She said in a panic, her voice crisp and tinged with anxiety.
Zhuang Wen raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I...I'm not dressed yet."
Lu Yan Yan's voice was pitifully soft, like a mosquito's buzz, and filled with a shy and embarrassed expression.
At this moment, her fair and delicate face turned bright red, like the summer sunset, making her look incredibly beautiful and charming.
Not to mention her eyes, which were watery, like a pool of autumn water. She didn't dare to look at Zhuang Wen at all, but just stared intently downwards, not knowing what she was looking at.
Of course, it could also be that she was too shy.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wen chuckled and said, "We did that last night, we've experienced it all, let alone seen it. It's alright, get up, or... I'll help you get dressed."
"No, no, you can't do this... You, you go out first, I, I'll put on my clothes and then you can come in!"
Like an ostrich, Lu Yanyan hid herself completely under the covers, only peeking out half of her head. Her eyes were anxious and flustered, but she was also staring straight at Zhuang Wen, deliberately putting on a fierce look, yet appearing incredibly shy and cute.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wen just chuckled and then acted like a rogue, saying, "I'm not leaving. I want to see you get dressed."
As he said this, Zhuang Wen plopped down on the bed.
"Go away, go away."
Lu Yan Yan pulled her fair arm out from under the covers and began to gently push Zhuang Wen.
"I won't leave, I won't leave, I want to see you get dressed."
Lu Yan Yan pouted her slightly swollen lips and looked pitifully at Zhuang Wen.
But Zhuang Wen remained completely still.
Seeing Zhuang Wen's expression, Lu Yan Yan was furious.
Just as she was about to speak, Zhuang Wen's large hand reached down.
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