Xia Fei was holding a dinner plate in her hand, on which was a fragrant white rice porridge and a few light side dishes, she opened the door of the room, just in time to see Ye Huang open his eyes, struggling to sit up.

"Don't move, you've just finished surgery, and if you want to sit up, I'll help you. ”

Xia Fei put the dinner plate in his hand on the cabinet next to Ye Huang's bed, took a pillow from the sofa on the side, one hand went around Ye Huang's back, lifted him up from the bed, and put the pillow on his back with one hand.

"I thought you'd be waking up at this point, so I came over with something to eat. Xia Fei said: "Eat something first, you need to replenish your strength now, this is what I made for you." ”

Xia Fei's tone of voice and attitude towards Ye Huang were no different from usual, but I don't know why, Xia Fei at this moment looked at Ye Huang's eyes, which was particularly gentle and pleasing to the eye, and there was no longer that feeling that made him feel unfathomable and shudder.

From Xia Fei, Ye Huang felt an inexplicable feeling, Ye Huang didn't know what this kind of relationship was called, it was different from the relationship between him and his senior brothers and disciples, the relationship between him and his master, and the relationship between him and Wu Wenwen Charlene.

He was a little confused and wanted to know what this feeling was.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" Ye Huang opened his mouth to thank him, but found that his tongue was a little knotted, and he didn't speak very smoothly.

"Don't talk either, it's hard for you to talk right now. Xia Fei interrupted Ye Huang's words and said, "Come, open your mouth and eat." ”

Ye Huang had no choice but to open his mouth obediently and let Xia Fei feed him white rice porridge and light side dishes.

The white rice porridge is boiled just right, thick but not greasy, like a clear stream, sliding down the mouth to the throat, and the side dishes are also fried very delicious, and the verdant looks very delicious.

Xia Fei said that she made these things with her own hands, and she didn't expect that as a female scientist who is obsessed with scientific research every day, Xia Fei actually fried a good dish, but after thinking about it, Xia Fei calls herself a foodie to the outside world, and as a qualified foodie, she must not only be able to eat, but also be able to cook, and self-sufficiency is the king.

Ye Huang ate quickly, Xia Fei fed very happily, the two cooperated very tacitly, in the blink of an eye, a bowl of white rice porridge and a few side dishes were eaten by Ye Huang, Xia Fei put the empty bowl aside, moved a chair by himself, sat on the edge of Ye Huang's bed, and took out a book from nowhere to read it.

After eating, Ye Huang began to look at the whole room again, although most of the furniture and furnishings in the room were more wild and neutral, but it was still not difficult to see that this was a girl's boudoir, and there was a woman's coat hanging on the hanger in the room, which made Ye Huang feel familiar.

After looking around the room, Ye Huang's gaze fell on the book Xia Fei was flipping through.

This is a novel about the youth campus, and on the cover is a fancy anime boy with a painting, although I haven't read this kind of book, but it's not the first time that Ye Huang has gone to Xia Fei's room, in Xia Fei's room, the few books are academic books, and ordinary people can't understand them at all.

It's hard to imagine that this girl, who controls everything in her own hands and is as precise as an instrument, would open this kind of book and read it.

Sensing Ye Huang's gaze, Xia Fei closed the novel, looked at him and said, "What, is it strange for me to read this kind of book?"

Ye Huang's thoughts were once again seen through by Xia Fei, but now Ye Huang didn't hate this feeling of being seen through, if Xia Fei had to ask him sentence by sentence to know his thoughts, then with the current state that he couldn't speak at all, the chat would not be established.

"I want to read it occasionally, when I was in high school, Lin'er strongly recommended it to me, and in order to make sure that I would definitely read it, she also bought a set for me, but at that time, I was busy studying Hawking's black hole theory and forgot about it. Recently, I thought about it again, so I took a look, actually...... It's also quite interesting.,The ignorant male protagonist.,Meet the heroine of the city.。 ”

This book, Charlene gave her?

I didn't expect Charlene to read this kind of book. Speaking of Charlene, Ye Huang suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth and said, "This is ...... Charlene's ......"

"I told you not to speak, what do you want to say with exaggerated expressions, I can see it. Xia Fei said, "This is Charlene's room. ”

Since it is Xia Lin's room, it means that he is still in the Xia family, and he remembers that he was carried to the Xia family by Senior Brother Kuzen, and Ji Rumeng and them came over.

Without waiting for Ye Huang to ask, Xia Fei said: "Your colleagues have all gone back to the base, it is said that there is a new mission, Senior Brother Kuzen is resting downstairs, he has guarded you for two days and has not closed your eyes, this morning, after making sure that you are really fine, I went to rest." ”

Hearing Xia Fei say that Senior Brother Kuzen hadn't slept with his eyes closed for two days, a warm current flowed in Ye Huang's heart. This warm current made him go down the mountain, and his heart has become a little empty and barren, which has warmed a lot, although Senior Brother Kuzen is very strict with him on weekdays, but he really still loves him very much, Ye Huang showed a knowing smile.

"Okay, don't ask anything else, just lie down and rest, I'll keep watch over you. Xia Fei said.

Ye Huang didn't have anything else to ask, so he lay quietly on the bed, while Xia Fei was flipping through the books.

The sunlight shone from the window to the edge of Ye Huang's bed, bringing a trace of warmth in this deep winter, and the room was very quiet, only Ye Huang's long breathing and Xia Fei's subtle "rustle" sound when he turned the book.

The quiet and peaceful picture makes people want to close their eyes, lie on the warm bed, and rest for a while.

But Ye Huang gradually began to be unable to sit still, a sense of urgency slowly accumulated in his body, and he could bear it at first, but as time went by, this sense of urgency had become difficult for him to control.

As this sense of urgency invaded, his expression became a little distorted.

Xia Fei flipped through a page of the book, and suddenly saw the distorted expression on Ye Huang's face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong Ye Huang, is there any discomfort on your body?"

It's uncomfortable there? The prostate is uncomfortable! I'm urinating!

Xia Fei, who had always guessed what he was thinking through Ye Huang's expression, couldn't see what he meant this time, and continued to ask, "What's wrong?