Tan Mo's eyes widened in surprise, "When?"
"Do you remember when I was injured during your college entrance examination and you came to treat me?" Wei Zhiqian said.
Tan Mo nodded.
"Of course I remember." She had a fever at the time.
"When I woke up, you didn't have a fever yet. You just stayed by my bed all night," Wei Zhiqian said. "I carried you to the bed. You were fast asleep at the time and didn't even notice. Later, you developed a fever and were even less aware of what had happened."
Tan Mo blinked, his heart beating very fast.
It turns out that she once slept with her uncle!
"Little girl." Wei Zhiqian stroked Tan Mo's hair again. "You've grown up. Why are you suddenly so restrained? I've never seen you like this before."
Tan Mo touched the hair on top of his head.
She thought to herself, didn’t she have so many thoughts about her uncle before?
Before Tan Mo could move, Wei Zhiqian suddenly bent down and gave Tan Mo a princess hug.
Tan Mo was startled and quickly hugged Wei Zhiqian's neck tightly, "Uncle?!"
Wei Zhiqian smiled and whispered, "Why are you so particular, huh?"
This "hmm" almost made Tan Mo faint.
For a while, she often came across short videos with sounds.
No faces are shown, the screen is all black with subtitles.
They are all young men with very nice voices.
Some have particularly clear voices.
There is also a seductive bubbling sound.
But later, after listening to Tan Mo for a long time, he got tired of it.
I feel like these sounds are too deliberate.
They all suppress the sound and make it out intentionally.
Especially the bubbling sound, it starts to sound greasy if you listen to it too much.
Now, Tan Mo felt that she was not tired of listening to it.
But those sounds are indeed not good enough.
Compared with Wei Zhiqian's, it is like a counterfeit.
Wei Zhiqian's voice is both seductive and pleasant.
And I never get tired of listening to it.
His "hmm" seemed to be rolling in his throat, but he didn't lower it to make bubbles on purpose.
So natural and casual.
Instead, the word "hmm" touched Tan Mo's heart.
It turned into light little bubbles, rolling over her heart.
Wei Zhiqian walked around the bed a few steps and placed Tan Mo on the left side of the bed where he had not slept.
He stood the pillow up again and let Tan Mo sit on it.
Tan Mo thought, we have already gone to bed anyway.
As long as her uncle doesn't mind, then she doesn't care.
Then, Wei Zhiqian went around to the other side and sat down.
The two of them sat on the bed together, leaning on the pillows.
Although there was still a distance of one person between the two of them.
But the distance for one person is calculated based on three people sitting shoulder to shoulder.
It's not actually spacious.
Tan Mo tried to hide his nervousness by looking at his phone, but in fact he didn't see anything.
The phone screen just stayed on the picture of her WeChat chat group with Qin Muye and Ming Yeqing, and then stopped moving.
He slid his eyes to the right, trying to see what Wei Zhiqian was doing out of the corner of his eye.
She was very cautious and worried about being discovered by Wei Zhiqian.
"That's right." Wei Zhiqian suddenly spoke.
Tan Mo trembled with a guilty conscience and quickly looked up: "What's wrong?"
"How is your injury? Although you said you used your healing ability, is it completely healed?" Wei Zhiqian asked.
Tan Mo nodded, "It's completely healed."
"What about the bruise on your left shoulder?" Wei Zhiqian asked again.
"It's healed now." Tan Mo subconsciously pulled his collar to his left shoulder. "Look, there's no bruise at all."
Only the white one still has a luster, and the whiteness is faintly revealed with a delicate pink.
Wei Zhiqian took a deep breath, his heart burning with heat.
He originally just wanted to see if the bruise on Tan Mo's shoulder was really gone.
But when he lowered his head, the whiteness suddenly caught his eyes, and he felt an indescribable shock.
Wei Zhiqian's breathing became extremely hot.
It sprinkled on Tan Mo's shoulders, causing him to tremble.
Wei Zhiqian nodded with great restraint, and where Tan Mo couldn't see, he clenched his fists tightly, clutched the bed sheet, and then retreated again.
Just at this moment, Wei Zhiqian's cell phone rang.
"It should be takeout." Wei Zhiqian picked up the phone, his voice very hoarse.
He picked up the phone and it was indeed takeout.
"Wait a moment, I'll get it." Wei Zhiqian said to Tan Mo, took his phone and left in his slippers.
Tan Mo also adjusted his collar, and only after Wei Zhiqian left did his trembling fingertips touch her shoulder, where Wei Zhiqian's breath had just fallen.
It's still warm until now, as if I can feel Wei Zhiqian's body temperature.
That feeling was as if... as if being kissed by Wei Zhiqian.
Tan Mo quickly let go of his hand, shook his head, and dared not think about it anymore.
After a while, hearing the sound of the room card unlocking the door, Tan Mo quickly got out of bed and opened the door.
I happened to see Wei Zhiqian holding takeout in both hands.
Tan Mo took a bag and put it on the table first.
Suddenly thinking of what Wei Zhiqian had just said, he asked, "Uncle, you said the sofa and chairs are dirty, so where are we going to sit and eat?"
Wei Zhiqian: “…”
I was careless.
Although what I just said is true, those situations do happen.
But in fact, his main purpose was to coax Tan Mo to sit on the bed.
But he had already described the sofa as so dirty, so he couldn't sit on it now.
Wei Zhiqian thought about it for a moment, then suddenly had an idea. He moved the round table in front of the sofa to the side of the bed and said, "Let's eat by the bed."
Tan Mo had no doubts and nodded, "Okay."
So, he and Wei Zhiqian put all the takeaway food on the round table.
When you open the box, the unique fragrant and spicy aroma of Sichuan cuisine comes to you.
It aroused Tan Mo's appetite.
Tan Mo was about to eat when Wei Zhiqian stopped him.
"Wait a minute." Wei Zhiqian opened another box, which contained a bowl of porridge.
"Drink a few mouthfuls of porridge first to fill your stomach. Otherwise, you won't be able to eat spicy food on an empty stomach right after getting up," said Wei Zhiqian.
So, under Wei Zhiqian's supervision, Tan Mo drank two mouthfuls of porridge to lubricate his stomach, and then he started eating quickly as if he had been pardoned.
Sichuan cuisine is spicy and numbing, and contains a lot of oil.
Tan Mo was eating Bobo Chicken, and the food flowed down the bamboo skewer and onto her hand.
Wei Zhiqian didn't eat much the whole time because he was taking care of Tan Mo.
He took out another tissue to wipe Tan Mo's mouth.
Tan Mo took a bite of the treasure in her palm. The spicy oil, with a numbing taste, stained her lips, staining them red.
My lips are a little swollen from the spiciness.
My tongue was numb and I kept opening my mouth to breathe.
Wei Zhiqian fed her some iced plum juice and then wiped her mouth with a tissue.
Wei Zhiqian's latter action was motivated by selfish motives.
The lips, red from the spicy food, looked extra soft and tender, like jelly.
Wei Zhiqian felt that the chili oil in her mouth was definitely not as spicy as the one in the lunch box.
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