The moonlight broke into the kitchen through the window, wrapping the wild chamomile on the windowsill with a soft, hazy veil. The moonlight was bright and the fragrance was everywhere.

In the kitchen, after Zhang Yuechen left, Song Lianqing and Qi Xiangyu both remained silent. Qi Xiangyu fed Song Lianqing the medicine in silence, and Song Lianqing drank the medicine in silence. His health now did not allow him to be self-sufficient, so he could only ask others for help.

Qi Xiangyu was upset and didn't want to talk, and Song Lianqing was really in no mood and didn't know what to say, so the two of them remained silent until they finished the bowl of medicine.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Qi Xiangyu put the bowl on the table next to him, reached out to help Song Lianqing, and helped him up. Song Lianqing's body temperature was gradually returning to normal, but his hands were still very cold, and the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. It was conceivable how uncomfortable he had been before.

"Much better." Song Lianqing's voice was still hoarse, and his face was still a little pale. He really didn't have much strength, so he put his hand on Qi Xiangyu's arm, "What time is it now? I haven't prepared milk powder for the baby yet..."

"Don't move yet. I'll help you wash. You should sit here and rest. It's only half past ten now. You can still make it in time. Don't let the hot water burn you again in your current state."

Seeing that Song Lianqing's steps were unsteady but he was still going to the stove, Qi Xiangyu frowned and pushed him back to his seat. After giving him serious instructions, he turned around and started to make milk powder for the little kid.

Qi Xiangyu's technique couldn't be said to be very skilled, but at least his steps were correct. Song Lianqing sat on the chair and didn't force himself, otherwise he would really get burned. He didn't know how to explain it to the little boy, this little guy was very smart.

"I've made it for you," Qi Xiangyu turned and walked to Song Lianqing, handed him the bottle, then took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to his mouth, saying fiercely, "This is what my brother bought at the store today. It's quite sweet and can neutralize the bitterness in your mouth. Don't think of refusing. If you don't want to eat it, I have plenty of ways to make you eat it."

"Is there anyone who comforts a patient like you?"

Song Lianqing ate the candy that Qi Xiangyu handed over. The candy instantly turned into a sweet taste in his mouth, covering up the bitterness in his mouth. However, this did not prevent him from biting Qi Xiangyu's finger and rolling his eyes at him, "You deserve it!"

Qi Xiangyu looked at the tooth marks on his fingers and was stunned for a moment. He felt a little angry and amused. "I don't need to provoke you. Will you eat it? I'm nice to you, but you still bite me."

"If you had spoken sensible words, and if I had enough strength, I wouldn't have just bitten you. You should be thankful that you are not facing me at 100% combat power, otherwise I would have put you in the hospital ICU for a few days."

Even though Song Lianqing was not feeling well, he was still harsh with his words. Qi Xiangyu listened to his words and suddenly smiled, the look in his eyes became a little different when he looked at him.

"Lian Qing, you're right. I should be thankful," Qi Xiangyu said as he stretched out his hand to pull Song Lian Qing into his arms, hugged his waist and smiled, "At this moment, no matter how I bully you, you won't resist, right?"

Song Lianqing paused for a moment, and suddenly realized that the situation was not good. He began to struggle, his face panicked, "Qi Xiangyu, I'm telling you, don't mess around. This is not a place for you to mess around. Listen..."

Song Lianqing's words were blocked, and all the contents were swallowed back into his chest. He pushed Qi Xiangyu, but he couldn't move him at all. At this time, he didn't have much strength in his body, otherwise he would have kicked him.

"I want to stay with you forever. Your illness will definitely be cured." Qi Xiangyu kissed Song Lianqing's lips gently. He was not as strong and overbearing as Song Lianqing had imagined, but gentle and lingering. In the gap between the kisses, he asked Song Lianqing softly, "Lianqing, let's make peace, okay?"

Song Lianqing paused, but still pushed Qi Xiangyu away. He lowered his eyelids and remained silent for a long time before saying, "But the Song Lianqing you loved the most died that summer. You killed him with your own hands."

Song Lianqing looked up at Qi Xiangyu's stunned expression and the pain in his eyes, his voice choked slightly, and he didn't know whether he was refusing or agreeing.

"Qi Xiangyu, I am no longer the Song Lianqing that you can coax back with a piece of candy or a kiss. Do you understand?"

Qi Xiangyu was stunned on the spot. Song Lianqing didn't look at him again. He turned around and poured out the excess water in the rice cooker. Then he walked to the door curtain and said, "I'll go back first. You should go back and rest early too."

"Lian Qing!"

Qi Xiangyu called out to Song Lianqing reflexively. Song Lianqing immediately put his raised foot down without looking back. While waiting for the second half of his sentence, Qi Xiangyu came to him and held his hand, sincerely and earnestly.

"I'm sorry for breaking up with you at that time, but no matter what? No matter what you think, I want to be with you. Even if you don't love me now, I will make you fall in love with me again. I want to pursue you, Lian Qing."

Song Lianqing looked up into his eyes and saw no false feelings. The love inside was as deep as the sea, inexpressible and inexplicable. He pursed his lips and said after a moment, "Whatever you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Lianqing broke free from Qi Xiangyu's hand and walked out of the kitchen. Qi Xiangyu was worried that he would fall halfway, so he followed him out. Because of the live broadcast equipment, he didn't dare to lend a hand to help him. He hid his illness because he must not want others to know.

Qi Xiangyu walked beside Song Lianqing carefully, keeping a little distance from him to protect him in case he accidentally fell. He didn't say to him until he sent him back to the door of the room, "Lianqing, good night."

Song Lianqing didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate in front of the camera, so he turned around and said to him politely, "Good night to you too."

Afterwards, they slammed the door shut, which seemed somewhat heartless. The audience in the live broadcast room had sharp eyes, and they noticed that there was something wrong with the color of the two people's lips. Not to mention that they had been in the kitchen for more than an hour, but the lips were fine before, but they were swollen when they came back, which was a bit unbelievable.

[No need to say more, there must be something fishy going on between them! Could it be that the couple I secretly support is actually real? No wonder Teacher Song treats Qi Xiangyu like a family member, not polite at all, kswl! ]

[Although I really want to refute it, as a man, I really understand it. The live broadcast equipment in the kitchen was turned off, and two grown men heated the water for more than an hour. Who would believe it? They must have done something bad in there! More than an hour is really enough to do a lot of bad things.]

[The analysis above is correct. If I am not mistaken, they were afraid that staying too long would arouse our suspicion, so they ended the battle so quickly. And I found that our teacher Song, he he he he, there is something wrong with his walking!]

[Oh my god! The soldiers are really awesome! I feel sorry for Teacher Song's waist for 59 seconds, and light a candle for Qi Xiangyu in the remaining 1 second. I hope that after Teacher Song recovers tomorrow, he can live well.]

[Hehehehe… I’m so excited that I’m twisting like a maggot in my **. They have both good looks and good figures. They’re a perfect match! My novel’s male protagonist instantly has a face.]

[Did this directly bring out many young people who stay up late? Absolutely! Absolutely! During the day, when there are some unreasonable old ladies and old men around, I dare not say a word. It is really suffocating.]

[My dear children, it is not easy for them. We just need to analyze it. We still need to help Teacher Song block the cabinet doors that need to be blocked. Do you understand?]

[What's wrong with good brothers and childhood friends going to the kitchen? What's wrong with them cooking a bowl of noodles when they are hungry? You people are really making a fuss. How is it? I blocked it pretty well, didn't I?]

[You almost couldn't hold back my 50-meter-long sword, Jimei.]

Qi Xiangyu didn't know that the audience in the live broadcast room were talking about him and Song Lianqing. When he saw Song Lianqing enter the room, he turned around and went back to his room. From tomorrow on, he would seriously pursue the person he had liked for many years! Definitely!