28 Could it be...he wants to eat me again?

Wen Zihuan was ready to feast after taking out the food, but he could feel the eyes staring at his head without moving away after only two bites.

[No, why is he staring at me? He slammed the door and ran away angrily during the day, and now he is kind enough to bring me food and refuses to leave.]

He suddenly felt that the delicious food in front of him was not so delicious. Under such gaze, even the most delicious food would become tasteless.

[Does he want to eat with me? Otherwise, why is he staring at me? If he wants to eat, he can just say no. Can I refuse? Is it necessary to stare at me with such a penetrating look?]

Wen Zihuan endured for another minute and couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Honey, do you want to eat something together?"

"I'm not interested in other people's food."

[I asked unnecessary questions!]

[Wait, he doesn't want to eat the food in my bowl, and he stared at me for a long time. Could it be that... he wants to eat me? He won't suddenly become beastly again, will he? After all, he has already had two previous incidents. Isn't he tired? If he tortures me again, my old bones will really fall apart.]

Wen Zihuan staggered off the bed and limped into the bathroom before he could even swallow the food in his mouth.

But he regretted it after closing the door. Why did he go into the bathroom by himself? He should have just left the room! After all, he couldn't just stay here and not go out.

Wen Zihuan slapped his brain twice for failing at the critical moment. He was really in a dilemma.

[Now, I am not full and I have gotten myself into trouble. If I walk out with a blank face now, can I pretend that nothing happened?]

He didn't know that he was tangled in the bathroom, and Zhou Jingbai knew clearly what he was thinking at that moment. It was

true that he had been staring at Wen Zihuan just now, but what he was thinking at that time was obviously not what the pig-brained guy inside guessed.

At that time, he was actually looking at the marks on Wen Zihuan's neck. Those marks told him how crazy he was yesterday. The scenes of them entangled together flashed in his mind like neon lights.

So to be precise, he was daydreaming at the time, and he didn't expect to be misunderstood like this.

I don't know what that guy is thinking about all day long, and he talks as if he loves him so much.

There must be reasons for these two accidents. Maybe it's because his condition has worsened recently and there have been some changes in the medicine he takes.

After Wen Zihuan signed for the bill in the bathroom for a few minutes, he vaguely heard someone leave the room. He secretly opened the door a little and looked around and found that there was really no one in the room.

"Gone?"

Zhou Jingbai called Lin Chu after returning to his half-moved room.

The call was connected after a long time, and his tone was obviously unhappy.

"Since you are my personal doctor, it is the most basic thing for you to be available at any time. Even if I am abroad and you can't come over, why would it take you so long to answer the phone?"

"My big boss, you also know that you are abroad. Do you want to check the time difference between the two countries? It's the middle of the night here, and I am lucky that I can get up to answer your call."

Lin Chu was originally a person who didn't get grumpy when waking up, but it felt like he would soon.

"I heard that you were scolding me with full energy, and it doesn't sound like you are physically ill. As for other matters, I don't care." After saying that, he wanted to hang up the phone.

"I'm asking about my health. Are there any side effects to the medicines you've added recently that you didn't tell me about?"

Lin Chu on the other end of the phone was stunned by this question. "Your health deteriorated some time ago because you didn't get enough nutrition. I just asked someone to prescribe some health medicine for you. At most, you'll feel dizzy and nauseous. And you've been taking medicine for so many years, so you definitely won't have these side effects."

It's nothing to do with the medicine he took? Zhou Jingbai still didn't believe it and continued to ask about the side effects of his original medicines that would cause mental disorders.

Maybe it didn't show up immediately after taking it, so he didn't notice it before.

"Mr. Zhou, you are my big money sponsor. If there is a medicine with such serious side effects, how could I possibly give it to you? Besides, your medicines have to be reviewed by the Zhou family, and they only select the best ones with the lowest side effects. Why are you suddenly asking me this?"

Lin Chu was originally quite sleepy, but he woke up by his question.

Now that he came to his senses, Zhou Jingbai's questions today were all abnormal. Obviously something went wrong, otherwise his questions would not be so targeted. There

was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and finally he hung up without saying a word.

Zhou Jingbai threw his phone on the bed in annoyance and paced around the room for several circles.

If the newly opened bottles of medicine were just ordinary health care medicine, then there would indeed be no such side effects. He had taken the previous medicine for so long and had never experienced such a situation. But the two times he lost control were related to...

Zhou Jingbai hated this feeling of losing control. He has always been a person with high self-control. Because of physical reasons, he has many taboos. He has maintained them for many years and has unknowingly formed a habit.

These two times of losing control made him feel anxious because he felt that such accidents should not happen.

Even if it was an impulse, it would never happen to Wen Zihuan.

But no matter how much he resisted this matter, it was a fact that could not be changed.

The trip soon came to an end, and Wen Zihuan's body was finally well.

Fortunately, Zhou Jingbai didn't go crazy again, otherwise he might have to go home and continue lying down.

I heard that there will be a pole fire party on the island tonight, and Wen Zihuan is ready to participate.

After all, he lay on the bed in the hotel like a useless man for almost the entire trip. It was thanks to the other people in the Zhou family that they didn't take him seriously, otherwise they would have thought he was paralyzed.

Since Wen Zihuan was tortured half to death, he is no longer hesitant to spend money. It can be said that he spends with peace of mind and confidence.

How can the money he is spending now be the Zhou family's money? This is clearly his hard-earned money!

Wen Zihuan thought as he ordered a deluxe breakfast for himself.

While waiting, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have not seen Zhou Jingbai for a long time.

Last time, he brought me a meal, and he never came again.

"Why should I miss him? I am happy to have free time when he is not here." Wen Zihuan quickly dismissed the idea in his mind.

Now he not only got the luxurious room that was supposed to belong to Zhou Jingbai, but he can also buy whatever he wants and eat whatever he wants, and the bill has nothing to do with him. It's really great!