Those who like to cook are good people

Wu Ci was drowsy, he opened his eyes and closed them with all his strength, and opened them completely with some more force.I was still lying on the bed, but I didn't feel as uncomfortable as I started.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead. He dreamed of Yan Heng again just now. The man hugged him to the bed and hugged him to ask him not to leave. He even kissed his forehead to say no.Fingers repeatedly rubbing the forehead he kissed in the dream, recalling the dream just now.

There was a noise in the living room, and Wu Ci was startled. Just as he was about to get out of bed to look, the door was pushed open, and Yan Heng walked in from the outside with a glass of water in his hand.Seeing that Wu Ci had woken up and sat on the bed, he was stunned for a moment.

The two stared blankly at each other for a minute or two.Wu Ci suddenly realized, maybe it wasn't a dream just now?Thinking of this, Wu Ci's face turned red.

What the hell did I start doing?Wu Ci pulled the quilt to cover his face and fell down to wrap himself up.He seemed to be crying and told him not to leave, what to do now Yan Heng really thought he was a pervert.But he also kissed his forehead, probably just to appease.Why do you still have contact with me when you are already with Meng Xuan?

Wu Ci wrapped himself up on the bed like a caterpillar, thinking wildly in his head.Yan Heng put the water on the bedside table, and Wu Ci felt that the bed beside him was sunken.Then I heard him say, "Get up and take your medicine."

Wu Ci didn't move, and said sullenly, "I'll eat later."

"Hurry up." Yan Hengmu sat on the edge of the bed with a straight face.Obviously at the beginning, he still hugged his neck and acted like a baby, why did he act like this again when he woke up.

Hearing Yan Heng's tone was not very good, Wu Cicai arched under the quilt, popped his head out and got up again, Yan Heng handed him the capsule, watched him take the medicine and asked, "Do you want to get up and eat something?" , it's one o'clock in the afternoon."

a little?Shouldn't he be in school at this time?

"Aren't you supposed to be in school?" Wu Ci looked at him and asked.

Yan Heng ignored him, walked out of the room with water and said, "Get up, wash your face, brush your teeth, and then eat."

Hearing Wu Ci's question, I felt inexplicably angry.I am cheap to come and take care of him.Standing by the stove and watching the porridge boiling in the pot, Yan Heng was thinking about Wu Ci's performance when he first entered the door.

So reluctant to leave by himself, maybe he likes me too?The anger that started after this idea popped up in my heart disappeared in an instant.But why did I see myself hiding all the time a few days ago?

Thinking about Wu Ci's attitude, he was entangled in his heart, and he didn't even notice that Wu Ci walked to his side.

"What are you cooking?" Wu Ci asked.

Yan Heng was taken aback, turned to look at him and asked, "Have you finished washing?"

Wu Ci nodded, endured it for a while and said, "You can't skip class like this." Although he didn't think so in his heart, he actually wished he could stay at home with him all the time.

Yan Heng turned off the fire in the stove, and the fire in his heart flared up again.

"I just don't want to go to class." Yan Heng turned to face Wu Ci. "You are not in school, why should I go to school?",

Wu Ci felt that he couldn't turn his head around, and he began to feel dizzy again, and his heart was crackling like exploding fireworks.What does he mean by this.

Staring at Yan Heng, Wu Ci could almost only hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and couldn't hear what he said clearly.

"what do you mean?"

What's the meaning?Yan Heng thought about what he said just now, and it meant that he liked it.But the person in front of me didn't seem to understand, or did he pretend to understand?Since I can't tell

Yan Heng stretched out his hands to hold Wu Ci's face, and kissed it.

Wu Ci watched Yan Heng's face getting closer, his heart beat faster and faster, felt the soft touch on his mouth, and felt like a volcano erupted on his head.

Yan Heng kissed and moved away, then kissed Wu Ci again on the forehead.

"Do you understand now?"