Aunt Zhang had already fallen asleep at this point, and Lu Yiyou, who had not received a response, looked around nervously, his eyes stopped at the bathroom, rushed over and pushed the door open, and there was a weak Shang Feiwu lying next to the bathtub.

He stepped down and strode over, leaning down to see her delicate face wrinkled uncomfortably.

"Shang Feiwu, are you okay? Can you hear me? ”

Shang Feiwu felt someone gasping for breath beside him, and opened his eyes weakly and reluctantly.

"Hungry..."

She was so hungry that her stomach was uncomfortable.

Lu Yiyou looked at her bloodless face, didn't speak again, just quickly picked her up from the porcelain white floor, wiped her body clean with a bath towel, and then gently put her on the soft bed in the bedroom.

Shang Feiwu had just opened her eyes when she saw his departing majestic back, and her heart tightened inexplicably, "You, why are you going?" ”

He still didn't speak, just walked straight out.

Shang Feiwu rolled uncomfortably on the bed, rubbing his stomach vigorously with his hands to relieve the pain.

She didn't know how long it had been, but she squinted and saw someone come in, carrying a night of hot porridge, and the steaming face was as handsome as a knife.

He helped her up from the bed and poured warm millet porridge into her mouth one by one, and her stomach was soothed a lot by the warmth.

A bowl of millet porridge went down her stomach, and her stomach was rubbed back and forth with a pair of big hands, and she fell asleep because of this short moment of comfort.

When she woke up, the sky was already bright, Shang Feiwu only felt soreness all over her body, she thought carefully about what happened last night, but she only remembered that someone fed her porridge and rubbed her stomach, but she really couldn't remember who it was.

She lowered her eyes, and Lu Yiyou's perfect side face was reflected in her pupils, wouldn't it be?

Lu Yiyou felt the movement around her and half-opened her eyes, her delicate face was full of surprise.

His voice was a little deep, "What's wrong?" ”

This beautiful voice made Shang Feiwu shake his head, and then realized how abrupt his thoughts were, how could this Lu family make porridge and rub his stomach for himself?

She hurriedly got out of bed, "That, it's nothing, I'm up, I still have classes today." ”

To be honest, although I had a night with this person next to my pillow, I still felt a little awkward anyway.

Shang Feiwu hurriedly packed up and hurriedly prepared to go out, and when she left, Aunt Zhang came out with a lunch box and handed it to her eagerly, "Young grandma, I heard that you are not used to eating in your school cafeteria, so I got up early today and made a lunch." ”

Shang Feiwu's hand holding the bento was a little wet and hot, and she looked at the rich bento with a lot of dishes, it must be delicious.

"Look at you, what can you do if you're so thin? It's not good-looking! Gotta eat well! ”

She couldn't remember the last time someone made her a bento, or the last time someone told her to eat well.

About 10 years ago? When her mother hadn't died.

She gratefully glanced at the slightly chubby and kind Aunt Zhang, and said, "Well, thank you Aunt Zhang, I will eat it well." ”

The corners of her eyes were a little moist, so she hurriedly bowed her head and left.

Soon, Lu Yiyou's lazy figure also went out of the bedroom, he looked at the figure that disappeared at the door in a hurry, and ordered, "Aunt Zhang, I'll buy some stomach medicine at home." ”