Chapter 31: Acting Coquettishly Again

At this time, Shi Yang was leaning on the bed half-dead, holding a bowl of nutritious porridge in his hand and eating the hospital meal without any appetite.

That sad face looked very miserable.

Qin Yelan leaned lazily against the door frame with his arms folded, like he was watching a play. "Hey, you're not going to act up today?"

There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

Shi Yang put the porcelain spoon in his hand into the bowl and looked towards the door with squinting eyes, "Qin Yelan, how dare you laugh at me?"

"If I hadn't ridden in your old sports car yesterday morning and been exposed to the cold wind, how could I have gotten sick?"

Shi Yang put the bowl on the bedside table and pointed his index finger at Qin Yelan, "It's all your fault, you are the culprit!"

After saying this, Shi Yang raised his thumb and made a shooting gesture towards the other party viciously.

Yes, and I want to kill him again.

Qin Yelan raised a faint arc at the corner of his lips, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He walked inside with his long legs, as if thinking.

"Well...if I'm not mistaken, you also told Qin Qi the same thing, right?"

He sat directly on a chair at the head of the bed, casually crossed his long legs, and then picked up the bowl of porridge on the bedside table.

"Come, Brother Yelan will feed you."

Shi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Qin Yelan scoop a porcelain spoonful of porridge, and blew it gently and carefully before handing the spoon to his mouth.

Shi Yang tightly closed his mouth, looking a little ugly.

Qin Yeyan moved the spoon forward again, as if teasing a kitten or puppy, "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you?"

"I feel a little disgusted."

Hearing this, the curve of Qin Yelan's lips slowly shrank and he sneered in his heart.

He just coaxed her a few words, but this kid really took himself seriously and thought he was disgusting?

As Qin Yelan was thinking this, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Shi Yang bent over on the bed, covering his mouth tightly, his face becoming more and more ugly.

"No, I can't help it... Yue!"

"yue!"

Qin Yelan: “…”

Shi Yang vomited, and it happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard. He vomited on Qin Yelan's shoes, and his trouser legs were also stained with some dirt.

Qin Yelan held his breath, lowered his eyes and stared at his feet for a few seconds, his jawline tense as if he was gritting his teeth.

Shi Yang felt much better after vomiting. He took a tissue to wipe his mouth, then looked at the victim angrily, feeling a little guilty for a rare moment.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. Please don't be angry..."

Qin Ye closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger, so much so that the veins on his neck bulged slightly.

Okay, it turns out that I didn’t mean that he was mean, he really was mean.

Qin Yelan repeated the words "calm down" three times in his mind, and then he calmed down a little and opened his eyes.

He looked at Shi Yang with a fake smile, "I'm not angry."

"That's good," Shi Yang said with a weak face, "Brother Ye Lan, help me go to the bathroom to wash my face and rinse my mouth. I feel so sick."

As he was talking, he suddenly glanced at Qin Yelan's shoes and trousers, "Forget it, you should go back and wash and change clothes, and don't dirty my room."

Qin Yelan: “…”

He is really good at rebelling against Tiangang.

Shi Yang: "Brother Ye Yan, I know you are angry, but please don't be angry yet, go back and wash up, seriously."

Qin Yelan closed his eyes again, and this time he repeated to himself ten times "stay calm", but it was no use.

Grass.

Young Master Qin stood up and walked outside with a gloomy face.

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Shi Yang was ill for two days and three nights before he gradually recovered and became full of energy again.

However, I recovered on Monday morning and had to go back to school.

The flowers of the motherland have wilted again.

But this did not prevent him from having a bowl of egg fried rice, a layer of steamed buns, a layer of shrimp dumplings and a layer of shaomai for breakfast, and finally drinking a bowl of soy milk.

Mother Wang was amazed and said, "In three months, we can take it out of the cage and sell it."

Butler Liang was very calm, "Normal level."

Qin Yanchuan also finished his meal at this time. He put down his tableware and commented casually: "It is a blessing to be able to eat."

Butler Liang nodded in agreement, "Indeed."

Shi Yang didn't know how many people were teasing him behind his back. After eating, he went to school with a satisfied look on his back.

Qin Yelan didn't have one or two classes in the morning, so he hadn't gotten up yet. This time, Shi Yang took Qin Qiu's car.

Qin Zhuo didn't drive his cool black motorcycle today. He changed to a black Porsche sedan, which was also very eye-catching.

Shi Yang, carrying his schoolbag, followed Qin Qi nonchalantly.

Then, while the other person was sitting in the driver's seat, he ran over, opened the passenger door very smoothly, got in, and fastened his seat belt.

Very self-aware.

"Brother Zhu, I'm ready to go."

At this moment, Qin Zhuo, who had just stepped into the car, said: "..."

Qin Zhuo's body paused for a moment, then he sat in the car as if nothing had happened, lowered his eyes and fastened his seat belt, and asked stiffly, "Didn't your uncle arrange a car for you?"

Shi Yang secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, "He let me solve it myself."

I tried to take Qin Yanchuan's car tomorrow, but he was so stubborn that he dared to tell anyone anything. I didn't know if I would offend the old man with changeable moods, and I was kicked out of the car halfway.

Qin Qiong didn't say anything more and started the car.

Shi Yang finally didn't have to be exposed to the wind and get cold this time, as Qin Qi drove steadily all the way.

Stable and safe.

Ten minutes later, Qin Zhuo parked the car in front of the teaching building where Shi Yang was taking classes today.

Shi Yang was not in a hurry to get off the car. He turned slightly and looked at Qin Qi's angular and cold face. "Remember to pick me up after school in the afternoon, okay?"

Qin Qi inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror in the car and saw Shi Yang's puppy eyes with slightly drooping corners and dark and clear pupils, looking at him eagerly.

Acting coquettishly again.

Qin Tian still kept a cold attitude, saying, "Look for Qin Yelan."

"I vomited all over Qin Yelan at noon the day before yesterday, and he still holds a grudge against me. He has ignored me for the past two days."

"I don't care!" Shi Yang started to act like a rogue again, "Qin Zhuo, I want you to pick me up. If you don't come, I won't go back!"

I don't know who this statement threatens.

Only Shi Yang could say such words.

Qin Qi's slender hands rested on the steering wheel, his rough fingertips tapping lightly from time to time, while thinking in his heart:

Who cares? It’s best not to go back.

"Oh, right," Shi Yang remembered something and said, "Hurry up and take my phone number off your blacklist. This is really too much. If I stay on your blacklist for one more day, I will deduct ten more points from you!"

"You are now in the negative!"

Qin Zhuo pulled the corners of his lips silently, who cared.