Chapter 204 Ancient Literature (VII)
“Wuwu… Wuwu…”
Duan Fuqing opened his eyes. He would often practice martial arts when he had time. He had very good hearing and he immediately locked onto the source of the crying.
"Wake up... Hey..."
It was really troublesome. Duan Fuqing couldn't maintain the gentle expression on his face these past two days. He frowned. The little beggar on the ground was crying, his face full of tears, looking miserable. Duan Fuqing had to coax him with two dark circles under his eyes.
"Stop crying and wake up!"
He touched the little beggar's forehead and found that he didn't have a fever, just a simple nightmare.
The little beggar closed his eyes and cried, tears kept falling from his eyes. He curled up in the quilt and sobbed, feeling insecure.
The little beggar shed a few tears on Duan Fuqing's hands. He felt the warmth and for some reason he became even more irritated. Even his internal organs began to ache.
He couldn't get angry, as his gentle image over the years had kept all his violent emotions suppressed in his heart.
The little beggar was still crying, mumbling incoherently. Duan Fuqing could only sigh. He picked up the little beggar and the quilt, and placed them sideways on the bed.
It is said in the storybook that a mother can comfort a crying child by touching his head, holding him on her lap and rocking him.
Duan Fuqing had never been coaxed or held on someone's lap. Maybe he had, but he had forgotten.
He didn't know whether this method would work on the little beggar. He was sobbing in grievance, and Duan Fuqing felt uncomfortable listening to him.
“Don’t cry…don’t cry…”
The little beggar was very obedient when he was picked up. Fortunately, he was tall and strong, so the little beggar could easily nestle in his arms.
Duan Fuqing felt a little awkward. He was a young man after all. How could he coax a beggar like this?
But after the little beggar felt his embrace, he kept snuggling in his arms, with his head against his beating heart, and then he didn't care anymore.
Suddenly, he froze.
Duan Fuqing's neck was bitten, but biting was not enough, the little beggar also ground it with his teeth.
Duan Fuqing had never been so close to anyone before. He rolled his Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice:
"release……"
The little beggar mumbled something, but he didn't let go.
It seems that it was not fed enough during the day, and it was so hungry that it dared to bite people at night.
*
The CEO (Chu Yun) woke up in the three-meter-long bed early in the morning...
"001, why am I sleeping in bed? Am I sleepwalking?"
[No, it was Duan Fuqing who carried you up here.]
Chu Yun woke up with sore eyes. He had dreamed about Shan Yu yesterday...
Chu Yun shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He glanced at the sky outside the window. It was a very sunny day with a very high temperature. It should be almost noon now.
The bed is very comfortable, with a cushion and a smooth quilt.
Chu Yun looked around but didn't see Duan Fuqing. He pushed open the door of the inn and saw that the corridor was very noisy. All the people were beautifully dressed young men and women.
Chu Yun walked around the entire inn in his pajamas, but he didn't see Duan Fuqing. He thought of something and hurried to the second floor to push the door open.
Empty.
Lian Fulai is gone.
Chu Yun's heart skipped a beat, and a bad thought formed in his mind. He felt like he had been abandoned...
Chu Yun didn't know what to do, and when he turned around, he almost bumped into the guy who was delivering the food.
"Where did the people in the room go? Did they leave?"
Chu Yun was also confused. The boy scratched his head and said a long string of words. Chu Yun was so anxious that he wanted to learn the language here for the first time.
He searched everywhere in the inn, and everyone around him looked at him with some shyness, some surprise, some scrutiny, and some disgust.
Chu Yun didn't think it was a big deal, but being untidy here was against etiquette and a disgrace to one's appearance.
"Little beggar? Why are you out here dressed like this?"
Chu Yun no longer had any hope. He was immersed in the sadness of being abandoned and was depressed.
I heard Little Potato's voice and turned around. I saw him holding two paper bags with the aroma of pies inside.
"You must be hungry. I bought some bread."
Chu Yun stepped forward excitedly. Great! He was not left behind!
This was the scene Duan Fuqing saw when he entered the inn. A disheveled little beggar in his pajamas in the front hall was running around Fulai, his eyes full of excitement.
He gritted his teeth in anger, but he held it in in front of so many people, and even managed to curl up the corners of his lips into a fake smile that he always had.
"Why are you standing here? Go back to the house, everyone is watching us."
After saying that, he walked upstairs, leaving Fu Lai Chuyun far behind.
Fulai, holding the oil-paper bag, also noticed other people's eyes, and saw that the little beggar's loose pajamas almost exposed one of his arms.
My face flushed immediately. I didn't know where to look.
"You...why did you come out dressed like this...go back to the house!"
*
Inside the house on the third floor.
"Sir, I put breakfast on the table for you, eat it early."
"Well, go out and feed the horses first, we'll set off soon."
Fu Lai left the room as soon as he received the order.
Chu Yun felt that Duan Fuqing in front of him was in a bad mood because he didn't smile and glared at her fiercely.
Chu Yun smelled the pie that had just come out of the oven. It was filled with beef, but he was so greedy that he didn't dare to go forward and take it.
I was afraid that Duan Fuqing would get angry and leave him.
Even though Chu Yun didn't know why Duan Fuqing was angry.
Duan Fuqing's head was buzzing. So many things had happened from last night to today, and this little pig had so many problems. He didn't know where to start. He had never seen such a person before.
Is he really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?
"I said you were a pig, but are you really a pig?"
"Is Fu Lai's few cakes worth your attention?! Haven't you ever eaten cake? Didn't you eat enough yesterday?"
Duan Fuqing knew that he was not angry because the little beggar ate too much. Last night, the little beggar was still lying in his arms clingingly, holding on to the food and refusing to let go. Today, he looked at Fulai with those bright eyes.
What vision?
Talking about last night.
"You are committing insubordination!"
"Not only did you take my bed yesterday, you even dared to bite me. Do you think I'm too good-tempered? Am I spoiling you too much? You'll have to sleep in a third-class room at the next inn!"
Duan Fuqing knew that this idiot couldn't understand, so he could vent his anger on him. He was like a sponge, absorbing all his bad temper.
Duan Fuqing took a deep breath, looking at the idiot in front of him who was fawning and smirking. His anger subsided a little, and his tone gradually became calmer:
"Hungry again? Eat."
Chu Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Duan Fuqing push the pie towards him and his voice became softer.
"001, is Duan Fuqing crazy? He was talking so loudly just now..."
Chu Yun finally learned his lesson. The original text cannot be trusted. If the person in front of him can be called gentle, then there is no one with a bad temper in the world.
The joy I felt yesterday about following a rich and kind-hearted man is gone now. I ended up following a two-faced person.
Chu Yun picked up a pancake and took a bite.
“Oh my god, it’s delicious!”
Not much seasoning was added, and many bay leaf seasonings were not introduced at this time. The beef patties were juicy and very fresh when you bite into them.
But while eating, he did not forget to please the big devil opposite him, and raised his hand to push the oil paper bag to him.
This small movement caused the already loose pajamas to slide down completely.
Chu Yun immediately felt that something was wrong. He raised his eyes to look at the big devil, and sure enough, the person opposite was staring at him with murderous eyes again.
“…”
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