Chapter 680: Taking medicine, Song Shiyue is going crazy
Song Shiyue's question made Lin Yuan unable to answer at all.
He and Song Shiyue are not in a romantic relationship, so it is obviously inappropriate to discuss such issues.
But being stared at by Song Shiyue's deep eyes,
Lin Yuan now feels awkward whether he says "similar" or "not similar".
He moved his lips: "I...I don't remember what happened yesterday."
He quickly pulled up the quilt and tried to bury his face.
Song Shiyue suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't move. There's a needle stuck in the back of your hand."
Lin Yuan didn't dare to move at once.
He could clearly feel the dryness and heat of Song Shiyue's fingers.
Remind him of last night,
Song Shiyue's hand gripped him like this, flipping his wrist over his head, twisting it behind his back, and pressing it against his chest...
Lin Yuan's face turned even redder.
He reminded himself not to let his mind wander, but as long as Song Shiyue was around and he saw his handsome face, he couldn't help but think about what happened last night.
Lin Yuan was going crazy.
He could only glance his head, trying not to make eye contact with the people around him.
Song Shiyue's attention was on his hand, paying attention to the needle. He found that the liquid was flowing smoothly, and then he felt relieved.
He put Lin Yuan's hand outside the quilt,
"Keep this position and don't move. The needle should be removed in about an hour, so just hold on."
Lin Yuan nodded slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Song Shiyue sat back in his chair.
He looked at Lin Yuan's profile and found that his skin was very white. When his head was tilted, his neck was exposed with perfect curvature. Perhaps because his skin was too white, the blue veins were clearly visible.
The long eyelashes are trembling slightly, thick and slightly curled. Few boys have such long eyelashes, and they look really good.
Song Shiyue curled his lips.
He thought that if Lin Yuan was really pregnant, the baby would definitely be very good-looking based on their genes.
Song Shiyue couldn't help but say, "Lin Yuan, the doctor said you are fertile."
Lin Yuan's expression changed instantly.
The rosy complexion that had just appeared was gone.
He seemed very flustered, his eyes trembling: "I...I don't know."
He had never had a fertility check-up, and if Song Shiyue hadn't told him, he would have had no idea that he was fertile.
"Mr. Song, I..."
Lin Yuan's anxious eyes turned red: "I'm taking birth control pills now, there will be no baby."
When Song Shiyue mentioned this matter, did you think he would use the baby to threaten him?
He really didn't have that idea.
Lin Yuan's reaction was beyond Song Shiyue's expectations.
His face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Lin Yuan kept drawing a line between himself and him.
She doesn't want him to be responsible, and she takes the initiative to take birth control pills... These actions just mean she doesn't want to have anything to do with him.
Lin Yuan doesn't like him.
This thought made Song Shiyue feel particularly bad.
He said with a sullen face, "Do you think I will let you give birth to the child? We can't be together. You are right. Last night was an accident."
Lin Yuan's eyes trembled and he slowly lowered his head.
He knew very well that
He and Song Shiyue are not the same kind of people, and Song Shiyue would never be with him.
But why do I feel so uncomfortable when I hear these words from Song Shiyue?
Song Shiyue left the ward,
Lin Yuan sat dazed and stiff on the bed.
When he thought Song Shiyue would not come back,
The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.
A tall figure appeared beside the bed.
A box of medicine was thrown on the quilt.
Lin Yuan turned his head and saw the box of emergency contraceptive pills.
Lin Yuan knew what to do without Song Shiyue saying anything.
He picked up the medicine box, opened it, took out the medicine inside and put it into his mouth.
There was no water at hand, so I swallowed the pills dry.
The bitter feeling slid down his mouth and into his stomach, making him frown.
Song Shiyue saw his movements clearly, and his mood, which had not yet completely calmed down, became even more irritated.
He frowned and clenched his fingers tightly: "Lin Yuan, what on earth are you..."
He wanted to ask Lin Yuan what he was trying to do.
But when the boy raised his head and looked at him with fear in his eyes, the question on the tip of his tongue was instantly swallowed back.
He couldn't say anything.
If Song Shiyue had been like him before, he would have definitely turned around and left now.
But today is different.
He sat down uncontrollably and turned on his cell phone.
Log in to the game and start abusing others to vent your anger.
Lin Yuan found that Song Shiyue had no intention of leaving, so he didn't want to chase him away.
He fell asleep not long after lying in bed, but woke up soon after.
Lin Yuan was awakened by hunger.
He hadn't eaten since morning and his stomach was empty.
Song Shiyue was still standing here, so he couldn't ask for dinner.
But I'm really hungry.
Lin Yuan moved his lips: "Mr. Song, I am much better now. You can go back now."
Song Shiyue played the game with his eyes downcast, showing no intention of responding.
Lin Yuan felt bitter in his heart and his stomach was empty.
He was embarrassed to ask Song Shiyue to buy him food, so he looked up at the infusion bottle and found that there was still more than half a bottle of liquid.
He reached out and adjusted the IV pump's speed, wanting to finish the infusion as quickly as possible.
Song Shiyue saw his movements, frowned and said, "Why are you adjusting it so quickly? Are you in a hurry?"
"I……"
Lin Yuan was afraid of him and didn't dare to refute him.
He silently retracted his hand, lowered his head and remained silent.
Song Shiyue turned the IV back to its original position, "It will be uncomfortable if you adjust it too fast."
"It's okay, I think it's too slow now."
Lin Yuan was so hungry that he felt he couldn't hold on any longer.
Song Shiyue's brows furrowed even tighter: "If I say no, then it's no."
His strong and overbearing voice instantly timidated Lin Yuan, and he quickly retracted his head into his shell like a frightened snail.
Lin Yuan's hands were under the quilt, gently rubbing his belly.
After Song Shiyue adjusted the IV tube, he lowered his head and continued playing games.
Gurgle!
A strange sound was heard.
Song Shiyue looked back and met Lin Yuan's embarrassed eyes.
The boy turned his head quickly, and the redness crawled up his cheeks and neck.
Only then did Song Shiyue realize that Lin Yuan was hungry.
No wonder he wanted to finish the infusion as soon as possible, it turned out he wanted to go eat.
Blame him for not noticing and being mean to him.
Song Shiyue felt guilty and said in a gentle tone, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
Lin Yuan was struggling in his heart.
He didn't dare ask Song Shiyue to buy him food, but he was really too hungry.
Finally, unable to resist hunger, he whispered, "Plain porridge will be fine."
A bowl of white porridge doesn’t cost much, so it won’t disgust Song Shiyue.
"Why eat porridge at this time? It has no nutrition at all."
Song Shiyue frowned and said, "Just lie down and I'll ask the doctor what you can eat."
Lin Yuan nodded slightly, looking very well-behaved.
Song Shiyue found that he looked very obedient and was also soft in front of him.
He looks like he's easy to bully, but he's actually as stubborn as a little donkey.
You had such a good opportunity last night, why didn’t you ask him for something?
It's okay to extort money from him and take responsibility, but he is so cautious even when asking for a bowl of porridge.
Song Shiyue was used to seeing people who had ulterior motives towards him, but this was the first time he had encountered someone like Lin Yuan.
He felt helpless.
How come his identity and status are not worthy of Lin Yuan having any plans for him?
Song Shiyue asked the doctor, who said that he should eat some easily digestible foods recently and avoid spicy and irritating foods.
He bought porridge and some soft and glutinous noodles at a nearby restaurant.
When Song Shiyue came back with the lunch box, Lin Yuan's eyes lit up instantly.
The look in the eyes of the little animals waiting to be fed made his heart soften.
He propped up the table on the bed.
The lunch box is placed on top.
Lin Yuan wanted to get up and eat, but there was a needle stuck in the back of his hand, making it difficult for him to move.
After seeing this, Song Shiyue said, "I'll feed you later."
"No, no, I can eat it myself."
Lin Yuan found that the needle was inserted into his right hand, and he added: "I can eat with my left hand."
Song Shiyue ignored him.
He hated the fact that Lin Yuan was always so polite to him, making him feel that there was a distance between them.
When Song Shiyue remained silent, his expression looked a little gloomy.
Lin Yuan was afraid of him like this, so he pursed his lips and dared not speak.
Song Shiyue opened the lunch box and found hot meat porridge inside.
The air was filled with the aroma of food, stimulating Lin Yuan's taste buds.
Song Shiyue took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge and placed it in front of him.
Lin Yuan looked at the steaming porridge and moved his fingers nervously.
Seeing that he didn't eat, Song Shiyue frowned, his handsome face full of displeasure: "What? I feed you porridge, and you don't want to eat it?"
"No, it's not."
Lin Yuan said softly, "The porridge is very hot."
Song Shiyue then realized that it was impossible to eat such hot porridge directly.
He brought the spoon to his lips, blew on it gently, and when he felt it was about right, he brought it to Lin Yuan's lips.
"Can I try it?"
His movements were clumsy, but the seriousness in his brows made it impossible for Lin Yuan to refuse, so he lowered his head and ate the porridge in the spoon.
"It's not hot anymore, it's delicious."
"If it tastes good, eat more."
Song Shiyue glanced at his thin arms: "Look at your arms, they are as thin as bamboo poles."
Lin Yuan looked down.
He found that she was not as thin as Song Shiyue said, but he didn't dare to refute.
Song Shiyue fed him half a bowl of porridge.
I realized that the steamed cakes I bought had not been eaten yet, so I picked out the best-looking one and handed it to him.
Lin Yuan hesitated: "I didn't wash my hands."
It is unhygienic to handle pastries without washing hands.
Song Shiyue frowned: "You are such a troublemaker."
Lin Yuan's expression froze and he lowered his head.
He felt that Song Shiyue must be annoyed with him.
"I just said it casually, do you have to do this?"
Song Shiyue was at a loss.
Noticing that Lin Yuan didn't speak, he tilted his head and tried to see his expression.
"You get angry just by saying something to you? I don't think you're troublesome, it's just..."
Song Shiyue looked away, his expression looking awkward: "I've never been in a relationship, I don't know how to coax people."
Lin Yuan raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "We are not in love, you don't have to coax me."
The shy expressions on Song Shiyue's face disappeared completely in an instant.
His brows sank.
Lin Yuan is really capable. He can change his mood with just one sentence.
"Is it okay for me to just be wishful thinking?"
Song Shiyue grabbed the cake and brought it to his mouth: "Eat!"
Lin Yuan: "!"
Seeing his hesitation, Song Shiyue frowned: "You still want me to feed you with my mouth?"
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