Xia Xingchi has gradually gotten used to Li Chengyuan repeatedly misidentifying people. Except for the fantasy events of traveling through a book, he tells all the other truths clearly, but this man just doesn't believe it, like a madman.
He is the same age as the original owner and is two years younger than Li Chengyuan. He is not the child who is a few years older than him as he said. Moreover, the original owner had never been to the capital that year, so he is not from the same world at all.
After traveling through the book, Xia Xingchi was forced to recognize Bai Yueguang by the people in the book. This was something he never expected.
"Let go of your precious claws," Xia Xingchi poked Li Chengyuan's hand that was holding his wrist, "I'm going to make cat food. Otherwise, if the cat starves to death, will you compensate me, sir?"
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The Green Tea Essence investigated very clearly and what it said was correct. Li Chengyuan did have a slight hypoglycemia at the moment and his face was very pale.
Xia Xingchi originally wanted to let him lie down and have a good rest, but this man was extremely controlling and clingy. He refused to lie down for a while and insisted on following him to the kitchen.
At this time, everyone had gone out to complete their tasks. It was quiet and no one was around. Except for the two of them who had taken sick leave and were cooking porridge here, the room seemed empty.
Only a few camera equipment were still operating as usual and continuing the live broadcast.
Xia Xingchi cleared his throat and pretended to be polite and respectful in front of the camera: "Mr. Li, please go out first. The smoke here is too heavy."
If there weren't any cameras, he would have kicked Li Chengyuan hard. This man's lips had turned pale, but he still had to sit in the narrow kitchen and stare at people, blocking the way. He was really paranoid.
Li Chengyuan was no longer as cold and upright as usual, looking a little more lazy and casual than usual. In fact, Xia Xingchi knew that he was just dizzy and couldn't sit still.
[Wuwuwu, Mr. Li!] I thought I wouldn’t see my idol today.]
[You look so bad. Why are you still walking around like this? Instead of lying down in bed? 】
[I really feel heartache, but why are tears flowing from the corners of my mouth... I suddenly feel it is particularly beautiful]
【really! The sickly Mr. Li really looks particularly fragile and broken. Shashasha is indeed a male god.
[Stick to the Star Pool baby! We believe you are genuine! Please make Mr. Li fatter, we will leave our male god to you! 】
Corn porridge is a bit simple, but it is green and organic and good for the stomach.
While Xia Xingchi was cooking porridge, he couldn't help but think about making rice and red date porridge for Li Chengyuan when he returned home.
In fact, Xia Yu is most likely just a disgusting person jumping around. His purpose of provoking fans to fight and cause trouble for others has been achieved, so there should be nothing wrong with his bowl of porridge.
After all, if he really had an relationship with Li Shengrui, he would be very aware of Li Chengyuan's vigilance and mysophobia. He would never drink anything he made, so poisoning him would be in vain.
And if Li Chengyuan really got into trouble after drinking the porridge, he was simply blatantly harming others and directly detonating himself like a werewolf. No matter how vicious the protagonist is, he is still the protagonist after all, so it shouldn't happen.
But even if there was a one in ten thousand risk, Xia Xingchi didn't want to put his big cat in danger.
"Give you some sugar?" Xia Xingchi turned his head and asked.
Although it sounded like a question, sugar had already been forced into the porridge when he said this.
Li Chengyuan doesn't like sweet things, but cooking the porridge very thick and adding more sugar can greatly alleviate his symptoms of hypoglycemia.
[Hahaha, baby, you are so honest. This is going to make Mr. Li choke to death]
[I hit it, I hit it, I was the first to be touched by the sweetness, this familiar way of getting along]
[I would rather drink the simple corn paste made by my wife than drink the exquisite stomach-nourishing porridge with green tea. Mr. Li did a great job! 】
[Who are you calling the green tea guy above? It's useless to deceive yourself. Do I have to throw an engagement invitation in your face?]
[Wow, I now feel that Xiao Yu is being cheated on. Don’t all rich people love to cheat?]
[Touching Xiao Yu, watching the scumbag waste my feelings and flirt with the mistress, I am really heartbroken and want to cry]
[Does Li Chengyuan deserve the engagement ring on his hand? Engaged to Xiao Yu, but flirting with the male mistress]
[I’m dying of laughter. Mr. Li is a scumbag now that he’s taking out a loan again? Isn’t this “A noble and cold male god, only Xiao Yu is worthy of him”? 】
[A vivid interpretation of "if you can't get it, you have to destroy it. You are so bold. You probably don't know how many fans Mr. Li has to curse him like this.]
Green tea always has to use her full skills. Although it was very embarrassing to be rejected for making porridge, Xia Yu just has the ability to turn decay into magic.
He sat in front of the camera intentionally or unintentionally, drinking the returned porridge bit by bit in silence and loneliness. His aggrieved look with slightly red eyes was quite pitiful, and some fans, eager to protect their idol, even boldly started to scold Li Chengyuan.
Back to the point, Xia Xingchi didn't care how Xia Yu performed not long ago. After all, there would always be someone who would be the clown after the lies were exposed.
He served the hot porridge, fried a few simple dishes, and finally served them all on the table: "Eat it while it's hot."
I wanted to give Li Chengyuan some light salt water to replenish water and salt, but I was afraid that it would irritate his fragile stomach and cause him to vomit, so I had to give up.
As soon as Li Chengyuan saw the food, he felt his stomach aching even more, so he pursed his lips and did not move.
"Boss Li, please make sure to finish this bowl of porridge and then eat all the food, so that you can get better sooner."
Xia Xingchi put on the professional smile of a waiter, with "nuclear kindness" written all over his face, as if he was going to force the food on you if you don't want to eat it.
Li Chengyuan had no choice but to pick up the bowl and take a sip, only to find that he might have used too much force. The porridge was so sweet that it tasted a little bitter, and his taste buds, which had already been dulled by the fever, became even more numb.
Xia Xingchi was finally satisfied when he saw him eating obediently. He nodded and whispered in a voice that couldn't be heard by the microphone: "I'll come to check the results later. Eat well!"
What are you whispering about? Let me hear it quickly]
[嘤嘤嘤 How can we let President Li eat by himself? Feed him quickly, Xingchi! The boss’s vulnerable side is so beautiful.
[Mr. Li’s eyes seem like he is waiting to be fed. What a contrasting cuteness. My heart melts! 】
[Speechless, this person is so dramatic. Isn’t this just cooking porridge for a sick roommate? I don't see that Li Chengyuan wants to be fed. Can't you see the content of the invitation? 】
[I just saw President Li say to Xia Yu, "Your hands are dirty," hahahaha, are you angry? Will a cornered dog jump over the wall? 】
The two sides were still arguing fiercely, and passers-by were confused when they saw the solid evidence on both sides.
Li Chengyuan has always worn an engagement ring on the middle finger of his right hand, but who holds the other ring has become the biggest mystery in the entire entertainment industry, with various speculations emerging one after another.
Seeing that someone was drinking the porridge seriously, Xia Xingchi immediately felt happy. However, he was a little worried and told him that if he really couldn't drink it, it's okay. He was just saying it and shouldn't really fill his stomach and make it hurt.
These words sounded like feeding a kitten that never knew whether it was hungry or full. Li Chengyuan remembered what he said yesterday, "I feel sorry for you", and couldn't help but smile imperceptibly.
Whether in the past or now, this little liar is always like a walking honey pot.
After Xia Xingchi sat and watched Li Chengyuan for a while, he rolled up his sleeves and got up to cook for everyone.
I guess they will be back soon, just in time for us to have a hot meal. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he estimated that everyone must have been poisoned and destroyed by the dark food in the morning.
Just as the food was served on the table, Li Xiu came in and yelled, "Ahhh Xingchi, I love you! I'm so hungry!"
Han Yuanhe also came over after hearing the news: "What delicious food did you make for lunch today? It smells so good, my God."
Several people who had not eaten in the morning were already starving after experiencing the torture of labor reform. When they saw the table full of hot meals including meat and vegetables, they immediately started to drool.
For a cook, it is really fulfilling to have everyone like his/her cooking.
Xia Xingchi said with a smile: "Then go wash your hands and eat, and bring the bowls and chopsticks. There is hot corn porridge in the kitchen, I will serve you some."
The hardworking young worker was very satisfied when he found that the boss had finished his meal. He took Li Chengyuan's bowl and chopsticks to wash them, then came back and sat down to eat lunch together.
Li Xiu was starving. This might be the most delicious meal he had eaten in the past twenty years. He praised while eating:
"Wow, Xingchi is so nice, Mr. Li is so lucky——"
Halfway through his words, he remembered that Xia Xingchi's vest was still a little stubborn, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Boss Li is so lucky to be able to eat Xingchi's dishes in advance."
Li Chengyuan, who was sitting aside watching Xia Xingchi eat, smiled slightly when he heard this.
Xia Xingchi was used to being exposed by everyone, so he pretended to be reproachful and glanced at Li Xiu who almost said the wrong thing. The latter quickly buried his head in his food.
Someone who is sick becomes particularly strong and clingy. Xia Xingchi knows that as long as he doesn't go back, Li Chengyuan will sit here and stare at him with paranoia.
So he didn't chat any more, quickly finished his meal, and took Li Chengyuan back to bed to have a good rest.
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"Hurry up and lie down for an afternoon nap." As soon as Xia Xingchi entered the room, he quickly pushed Li Chengyuan onto the bed.
"I just woke up." Li Chengyuan had a blank expression on his face, and reluctantly explained the fact that he was not a pig and could not sleep all the time.
"But shouldn't patients have a good rest? If you don't want to sleep, just lie down and close your eyes."
Xia Xingchi said, tilting his head to look at him carefully: "Are you feeling unwell? Is your stomach still hurting? Why do you look worse?"
I thought that after he ate something his hypoglycemia symptoms would be relieved and his complexion would look a little better, but at this moment he not only looked listless, but his complexion was even paler than before.
Li Chengyuan remained silent. The symptoms of dizziness, stomach pain and nausea were indeed getting worse.
Although it was a little unconventional, it was not unprecedented and was not something that was too unusual for him since it was commonplace.
So he didn't say anything, letting Xia Xingchi bury him in the quilt, and just ordered: "You also lie down on the bed."
Xia Xingchi had no choice but to take off his shoes and coat and come up, sitting beside him and gently massaging his stomach. He thought that Master Xia's craftsmanship would be very expensive under normal circumstances, and it was really a bargain for him to be able to do it for free unlimited times.
As he was rubbing, Li Chengyuan's cold hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Xingchi's wrist.
I thought he had something to say, but I saw his fingertips stroking the crescent-shaped scar on Xia Xingchi's wrist.
It is not entirely accurate to call it a crescent, because it is very narrow and more like a curved arc.
"Xia Xingchi, do you know how you got this scar?" Li Chengyuan suddenly asked.
From the tone of his voice, it didn't sound like he was asking about the scar on the other person's wrist. Rather, it sounded like he was asking about his own wrist with great familiarity.
Xia Xingchi felt it was a bit strange, but he just thought it was just a casual chat, so he said casually:
"I forgot about it a long time ago. Maybe he fell when he was a kid?"
He remembered that the scar on his wrist seemed to have always been there. Although he couldn't remember why, it was indeed particularly conspicuous and the scar was particularly deep.
Unexpectedly, Li Chengyuan did not seem to accept this explanation: "How could someone get injured like this from falling?"
"Who knows?" Xia Xingchi tilted his head. "It's normal for children to get injured when climbing up and down. I can't remember where they all came from, right?"
In addition, he has been beaten and abused since he was a child, so it is normal for him to have many wounds and scars.
Li Chengyuan still stared at him with an expressionless face and strange eyes.
Xia Xingchi couldn't help but feel terrified when he looked at her, so he said unhappily:
"What are you doing! I'm not participating in a beauty pageant. Do you have strict requirements on my appearance? What's wrong with a scar? Isn't it enough for me to look like your white moonlight?"
Playing the role of a stand-in meticulously, without even an extra scar on the body, is another price to pay.
After thinking for a while, Xia Xingchi pointed at the scar and asked, "Are you giving up now? I am not your——"
"This scar was caused by my bite." Li Chengyuan suddenly spoke.
Xia Xingchi was stunned.
I blinked at him for a long time before I finally realized what the villain was saying. I knew what each word meant, but when they were put together it was confusing.
Looking at Li Chengyuan's expression again, he didn't seem to be joking at all. His calm and serious look only stated one certain fact.
"How is that possible, are you crazy...?"
Xia Xingchi opened his mouth and hesitated as he looked at his wrist again.
But suddenly I realized that it did look a bit like a bite mark, because there was also one on the other side of my wrist, but it was very shallow and almost invisible.
And the moment he heard these words, a picture seemed to flash through his mind:
The young child was trembling in pain in his arms, biting his lips so hard that they bled, and because he couldn't find anything else to replace it, he had to offer his wrist.
But Xia Xingchi was sure that he had never met any child when he was a child. Moreover, if he could really offer his wrist to him and let him bite it, leaving such a deep scar, it must be that he treated the other person as his own heart and would never forget it.
The more he thought about it, the more unbelievable it became. Xia Xingchi stared at his wrist for a few seconds. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he didn't feel that he had lost any memory. However, he inexplicably felt that what Li Chengyuan said was true.
So he turned around and wanted to ask Li Chengyuan, but suddenly realized that in just a short while, Li Chengyuan's face suddenly turned as pale as paper.
His lips were slightly purple and his breathing was rapid and difficult.
"What's wrong with you?" Xia Xingchi was shocked when he saw this, and quickly helped him sit up. "Is this better? Why did you suddenly become like this? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Li Chengyuan frowned tightly, moved his lips but his throat was tight and he couldn't speak. In the end, he could only push Xia Xingchi away weakly and tried to get up and get out of bed. His Adam's apple rolled slightly as if he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
"Are you feeling stomach discomfort?" Xia Xingchi quickly stood up to help him.
His hypoglycemia symptoms seemed to have worsened, and he became so dizzy that he couldn't stand steadily.
This was the first time Xia Xingchi encountered him suddenly like this, and he didn't know if it was a common symptom.
But they were clearly still chatting just now, but now he suddenly felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't say a word, which made people frightened.
What’s even worse is that Li Chengyuan didn’t feel any better after vomiting. He kept dry heaving while pressing his stomach, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain.
After waiting for a long time, he finally felt a little better. Xia Xingchi helped him back to the living room with heartache and worry, wondering why his stomachache started again.
When I went to pour him some water to rinse his mouth, I came back and saw that Li Chengyuan couldn't even stand against the wall. He slowly slid down and sat on the ground in a daze.
Xia Xingchi never expected that he would be so dizzy, and rushed over to help him.
When I got closer, I found that Li Chengyuan's lips had turned purple. He clutched the clothes on his chest with one hand in pain, breathing hard, and his whole body was shaking.
"Li Chengyuan!" Xia Xingchi was immediately frightened when he saw this.
Is he having a heart attack? !
Xia Xingchi's heart was in his throat because he thought it was stomach problems and hypoglycemia. But now he suddenly realized that it was a heart attack. His scalp went numb almost instantly and there was a loud noise in his ears.
His actions were faster than his brain. Before he had time to think about why Li Chengyuan suddenly had a seizure without any stimulation, Xia Xingchi subconsciously stood up and rushed back to the room.
Although his hands were shaking with fear, his movements were incredibly fast. He quickly found the nitroglycerin and ran back.
Li Chengyuan's eyes were blurred. He could vaguely hear Xia Xingchi's almost crazy voice, but it was as if there was a thick layer of frosted glass between them. He wanted to get up but his whole body was numb and weak.
The only thing he could feel was the sharp pain in his heart and the severe pain in his stomach and abdomen that made him feel nauseous.
The air around him seemed to be sucked dry and he couldn't breathe. The feeling of suffocation and death suddenly surrounded Li Chengyuan.
No, that's not right...
As Xia Xingchi tremblingly unscrewed the bottle cap and poured out the medicine, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but the greatest one was the infinite fear of Li Chengyuan's death.
He knew that Li Chengyuan's heart disease was not serious, and it should not have such a serious attack without any external stimulation or warning.
Or is it that once the gears of fate start turning, they cannot be stopped, and this is Li Chengyuan's inevitable fate of death?
Thinking of this, Xia Xingchi's eyes suddenly turned red and sore, and he murmured in panic and hastily: "Take the medicine quickly, it's okay, nothing will happen..."
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Li Xiu brought a bowl of tomatoes that he had just picked that morning to Xia Xingchi, and said jokingly to the camera: "It's a good time to take everyone to see your male god--"
Before he could finish his words, he saw this life-and-death scene.
"What's going on?" Li Xiu was immediately shocked.
The bowl in his hand fell to the ground, making an extremely harsh sound of porcelain breaking. The originally tense atmosphere was like a broken string, and the moment the signal was received, it completely went out of control.
Before Xia Xingchi could put the medicine in Li Chengyuan's mouth, Li Chengyuan's cold hand grasped his wrist with great effort:
"Don't...not..."
Before he could finish his words, he started coughing painfully again, almost shaking all over.
Xia Xingchi quickly reached out to pat his back, but suddenly saw the dazzling and ominous beauty——
There was a shocking stain of blood at the corner of Li Chengyuan's lips, he was actually coughing up blood!
Blood flowed down the corner of his lips. Li Chengyuan's blood-stained thin lips moved. He obviously wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
He stared at Xia Xingchi, his eyes seemed to contain some complex meaning.
After a moment, the hand that was holding Xia Xingchi's wrist loosened powerlessly, and Li Chengyuan fell into his arms, completely falling into a coma.
Li Xiu, who was standing aside, was completely frightened. No matter how he looked at it, it was impossible for everything to happen so suddenly.
Even the fans and haters who were originally fighting in the barrage suddenly became quiet, shocked by the sudden life and death.
Xia Xingchi put one hand on Li Chengyuan's chest to feel it and found that his heart rate was seriously abnormal.
Therefore, I had to grit my teeth and force myself to calm down from the panic, and try to sort out the key points from my confused and chaotic thoughts.
As if by some mysterious tacit understanding and induction, an idea emerged in Xia Xingchi's mind -
What Li Chengyuan wanted to say before he fell into a coma was "It's not a heart attack."
This thought was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, which doubled the fear in Xia Xingchi's heart. It also made him feel cold all over and suddenly extremely angry.
He quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the air ambulance. He tried his best to calm himself and described the various symptoms clearly, especially the severe arrhythmia that could be fatal.
At the same time, he put away the pills in his hand and finally did not feed them to Li Chengyuan.
If this wasn't a heart attack, the only possibility was poisoning.
Xia Xingchi couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. He couldn't figure out and didn't have time to think about how Xia Yu had succeeded.
But if they wanted Li Chengyuan to die, they would definitely not choose the poison that could be cured by the medicine he carried with him.
Although we don't know what they used yet, since everything was within the other party's calculations, the pills in their hands are more likely to force Li Chengyuan to death than to save his life.
Li Chengyuan was obviously quite sharp in thinking of this conjecture, so the last look he gave Xia Xingchi before he fell into coma clearly showed that he trusted any choice he made.
It seemed that no matter what choice he made, no matter what the result was, he would not be blamed.
Xia Xingchi took a deep breath. If his judgment was wrong and all his inferences were wrong, then not giving him the medicine would be killing Li Chengyuan's only chance of survival.
This may be the biggest gamble in your life. If you lose, you will lose the life of the most important person in your life.
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