After entering the door, Guan Changfeng took them to the private room inside and then left.
There was a rectangular table in the private room, and the two of them sat opposite each other.
"You can have some. I don't have any food restrictions." Feng Ce said.
Wen Qi nodded, "Can you eat spicy food?"
"It's edible, according to your taste."
Wen Qi couldn't help laughing and quickly placed his order.
After a while, the soup base was served. It was bright red and you could tell it was very spicy just by looking at it.
Feng Ce's hand that was unpacking his chopsticks paused for a moment, "Can you handle something so spicy?"
Wen Qi's eyes sparkled, "The spicier the hot pot, the better. I ordered extra spicy!"
Feng Ce's eyebrows twitched and he felt his stomach starting to hurt.
After the dishes came, Wen Qi started eating.
Put the meat in first, it will be cooked in seconds. Wen Qi used a long serving chopstick to pick up a large bowl of meat for Feng Ce, "You eat first, I'll cook something else."
Feng Ce looked at the red oil and chili peppers on the meat and said calmly, "I'll wait for you."
Wen Qi smiled at him, "Okay, it'll be ready soon!" She quickly rinsed the bean curd sheets, divided them evenly into their bowls, and put in the dishes that would take a while to cook, then sat back and prepared to eat.
The fat and lean meat slices are coated with the dipping sauce, and when you put them into your mouth and chew them, the fragrance will make you dizzy.
Wen Qi was so moved that she almost cried. She didn't care about etiquette and said vaguely, "It's delicious!"
Feng Ce also took a bite, swallowed it, wiped his mouth, and then said, "This shop has been open for many years. When I was a child, my parents often brought me here, and the taste seems to have not changed much."
Wen Qi seemed to have forgotten that his parents had passed away. He gave a thumbs up naturally, "Uncle and aunt are people who understand life!"
Feng Ce's eyebrows softened a lot, "They really know how to enjoy themselves."
Wen Qi nodded repeatedly and urged, "Eat quickly, the meat won't taste good if it gets cold."
Feng Ce had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks.
Wen Qi was completely conquered by the soup base and concentrated on cooking and eating the dishes. His eyes and lips were red from the spiciness and a little sweat oozed out of his forehead, but his eyes were always bright and his happiness was obvious at a glance.
When she was about 60% full and looked at the opposite side, she couldn't help frowning, "Don't you like it?" She suddenly realized, "Too spicy?"
Feng Ce held his forehead with his hand, "I underestimated your heavy taste."
Wen Qi was embarrassed. "I should have ordered the shabu-shabu hotpot. The store also has staple food. I'll order some noodles for you."
"No thanks." Feng Ce refused: "I ate little at night, so I'm full."
Wen Qi showed an expression of obvious disbelief.
Feng Ce was helpless, "I don't exercise much, and if I eat too much at night, my stomach will feel uncomfortable."
Wen Qi thought of his legs, pursed his lips and asked, "Is there any chance that your legs can recover?"
Feng Ce was silent for a while, then he said, "A year ago, I was in a car accident. When I woke up, I couldn't move my legs, and I also had a hungry ghost curse on my body." After a pause, he said, "The doctor said at the time that if I persisted in rehabilitation, there was still hope of standing up again."
Wen Qi frowned, "You gave up."
"Yes." Feng Ce looked at her, his eyes filled with disgust for himself, "What difference does it make whether a demon covered with curse patterns can walk or not?"
"But it's different now." Wen Qi said firmly: "The Hungry Ghost Curse will be removed soon, and you can stand in the sun again."
"Standing in the sun..." Feng Ce pulled the corner of his lips, but seeing how serious Wen Qi looked, he couldn't help but be more serious, "I'll try my best."
Wen Qi was not satisfied. "You can't just try your best, you have to go all out! Contact the doctor tomorrow and ask the best rehabilitation doctor in the country to examine you and come up with a plan! You have to treat this as a multi-billion dollar business!"
He covered half of his face, with only the corners of his lips showing. His lips were beautiful in shape and gentle in curve.
Wen Qi's ears became hot from his laughter, and he became angry and said, "What's so funny!"
Feng Ce stopped smiling, but the corners of his lips were still slightly upturned. He removed his hand, revealing slightly red eyes, and said softly, "I'll do as you say."
Wen Qi snorted, "That's good enough." She picked up the ice water at hand and took a big gulp to cool her rapid heartbeat.
However, she didn't notice that Feng Ce on the opposite side also picked up the ice water and drank it more quickly than her.
After that, they were both silent for a while. It was not until they paid the bill and returned to the car that the indescribable atmosphere lingering between them was broken.
No words were spoken that night.
The next morning, Wen Qi had completely recovered. While eating, he began to urge Feng Ce to contact a doctor. He was satisfied only when he learned that Feng Ce had handed the case over to Guan Changfeng.
When Mr. Feng heard that Feng Ce was about to start rehabilitation, he smiled so hard that only a slit remained of his eyes. He was so happy that even the sight of Feng Xiao became pleasing to the eye.
Feng Xiao was also very excited. Once his brother recovered, he could play with peace of mind! Although he was playing now, he always felt a little guilty.
Wen Qi didn't have classes in the morning, so when he returned to the dormitory, he found Tao Xinyue and the other two were packing their things.
Wen Qi's heart moved, and he asked, "Are you moving away?"
Chang Ying and Shen Danyi looked at each other and said nothing. After the dinner, they were already embarrassed to see Wen Qi. Living together, they were a little scared of seeing each other so often, for fear of offending Wen Qi unconsciously.
Therefore, when Tao Xinyue said she wanted to move out, they agreed without thinking, but no one thought of informing Wen Qi, as if they had inadvertently excluded someone again.
Tao Xinyue smiled frankly, "Yes, you probably don't want to live with us, right? If we move out, you'll be more comfortable."
Wen Qi asked thoughtfully, "Is it troublesome to change dormitories?"
Tao Xinyue was stunned for a moment before she said, "No, our school doesn't have strict management in this regard, just report it." She hesitated and asked, "Do you want to move too?"
Wen Qi shook his head and said nothing.
In fact, she wanted Fan Xiaoling to move in to make it easier for her to teach and train people faster, but she still had to ask Fan Xiaoling's opinion on the details.
Wen Qi took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fan Xiaoling.
Wen Qi: Do you want to move into my dorm? Fan Xiaoling replied very quickly, with a series of exclamation marks, enough to prove her excitement and shock.
Fan Xiaoling: Is it possible?! Has anyone moved out of your dormitory? I will apply now!
Wen Qi: Go ahead.
Fan Xiaoling rushed out of the dormitory with her bag.
The roommates looked at each other and said with a curled lip, "It's a problem."
Fan Xiaoling didn't know how she told others that she could move out the next day, so she started packing her things after evening self-study that night.
Seeing this, the roommate asked in confusion: "Are you moving out?"
Fan Xiaoling smiled and said, "Well, move in with Wen Qi."
The roommate was stunned and immediately felt jealous, "You finally got someone close to you."
Fan Xiaoling did not take it as an offense, but nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Wen Qi is very good to his friends!"
Roommate: ...What are you so proud of?
(End of this chapter)