Great God's Feeding Rules

When Fang Zuo returned to Bei Ye's house, his head was still dizzy, and his head felt uncomfortable all night after the hangover. He half-closed his eyes and saw the sofa fell down, and then fell into a deep sleep without knowing anything.

Bei Ye wasn't there, probably because he was having fun at the bar yesterday, or he was busy with the final finishing work of a film and television drama. When Fang Zuo woke up, it was already dark.

Turning on the screen of the phone, the time showed that it was already 7 o'clock, Fang Zuo got up, clutching his stomach, and prepared to find something to eat, but he might have slept for too long, so he was a little dazed when he stood up, and he almost fell down when his eyes darkened.

It seemed that he had only had some breakfast at Bai Chenyi's for the whole day. At this time, not only was his stomach hungry, but his stomach was also clamoring.

The hangover and not eating on time, this feeling is as painful as it is.

There are not many things in the kitchen, except that he remembers to buy a little food reserve every week, Bei Ye never asks, at most, he knows that the living expenses will be subsidized in his salary card after the meal.

But in fact, Bei Ye didn't even mention the rent once. If he asked, he would be brought up with vague words. It didn't look like he was asked to pay the rent at all.

Therefore, Fang Zuo felt that he deserved it, so he could only compensate him a little more by eating.

However, before he had time to go to the supermarket this week, Fang Zuo smacked his lips as he looked at the instant noodles piled up in Beiye, feeling his stomach hurt even more.

Fang Zuo gritted his teeth and wandered back to the living room from the kitchen. He put on his coat and took the keys and decided to go buy medicine first, and bring some food back by the way.

Rubbing his arms, Fang Zuo dragged his weak body out the door. It wasn't too cold, even though he was wearing a thick coat, he still felt chills. No need to think about it, he also knew that his face must be pale and pitiful at this moment .

He only wanted to run to the pharmacy, Fang Zuo didn't have time to pay attention to the people coming and going around him, but when he saw a figure in front of him, he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, but who knew that the person not only didn't walk away, but stood in his way He grabbed him in front of him.

Frowning, Fang Zuo raised his head dissatisfied.

It was Bei Ye, Fang Zuo frowned at the face that came into view, but he still asked dissatisfiedly, "Why are you dragging me?"

Bei Ye met his eyes, and saw his haggard face at a glance. He thought that Fang Zuo was deliberately ignoring him when he bumped into him head-on, but looking at the current situation, the man in front of him seemed to be sick.

It's just that I haven't seen you for a day, so why did it become like this?

"Where are you going?"

Fang Zuo blinked his eyelids: "Let's go to the pharmacy, and then buy some food."

The very obedient answer, unlike usual fangs and claws, such a supple look surprised Beiye a bit, he grabbed Fang Zuo's arm, and asked seriously rarely: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Fang Zuo didn't let go of his hands, Bei Ye naturally noticed it, but his pale face didn't look like it was just a small problem, before Fang Zuo could respond, Bei Ye had already grabbed his hand and walked towards the parking lot: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Fang Zuo wanted to struggle, but he couldn't use any strength, so he could only yell, "No need, just take some medicine."

Bei Yeshi ignored him and sent him to the hospital.

As a result, Fang Zuo was forced to hang up a bottle of water by the doctor, and before that, the doctor scolded his head and face, saying that he should not drink too much if his stomach is not good, and he still has an empty stomach. It's light, next time I'm not sure, I'll have to go to the operating table.

Beiye stayed by his side the entire time, and he didn't say a word during the period. He waited until the hanging bottle was hung up, and he said, "You didn't go home yesterday, did you go to drink with someone?"

"It's none of your business." Fang Zuo turned his head, he didn't want to mention it, and he didn't drink much, but he just fell asleep on the sofa after coming back today, and his stomach got a little cold, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"I didn't plan to care about you, I took my body as a serious matter, who can control you," Beiye said in a deep voice, seeing his listless appearance, frowned, "When you are done, talk to me again, Now shut your mouth and let me rest."

Fang Zuo muttered, and said a few words vaguely.

It was probably expressing that he didn't want to open his mouth at all, if Beiye hadn't asked the question, he would have been happy to keep his mouth shut.

Beiye didn't know if he heard him clearly, but he glanced at him, then turned around and left without saying a word.

Fang Zuo stared blankly at his back as he walked away, and left him here like this?

It's like Bei Ye's behavior, but it's too unkind to drag him to the hospital and turn around and leave. Fang Zuo half-ly lay on the chair and sighed, his eyelids drooping, which is quite common for Bei Ye. behavior compromised.

Tightening the clothes on his body, Fang Zuo half-closed his eyes and felt sleepy. He felt a little cold in a daze, and he curled up unconsciously. In the dimness, someone touched his cheek, and the warm feeling made him feel cold. He was dazed, his eyes opened slightly, and there seemed to be another person in front of him.

"Wake up."

"Great God?" Fang Zuo blinked and called out in disbelief.

"Well," Bei Ye sat down next to him, and handed him a package, "Eat."

The things in his arms were still hot. Fang Zuo opened them and took a look inside. The vegetables and porridge were all light things. He looked up at Bei Ye in surprise, but was interrupted by Bei Ye when he was about to speak. :"Evened out."

Fang Zuo clicked his tongue secretly, originally he was ready to thank him, but he didn't expect him to bring up the matter of taking care of him last time in such a distasteful way.

Smacking his lips, Fang Zuo unwrapped the package, not going to talk to him anymore.

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet, and Fang left to eat while looking at Beiye.

Buying food for him so kindly, and sitting beside him waiting for him to finish hanging the bottle, how can this not be so unlike Beiye?

Fang Zuo, who couldn't hold his breath, pretended to cough twice, and then pouted at him: "I'll be here for a while, why don't you go and do your work first?"

Bei Ye looked at him and said nothing.

The hairy Fang Zuo who was being stared at couldn't sit still. After finishing the last bit of porridge, he turned his face aside, and his body began to feel hot.

It's not because of a cold or fever, it's just because the person next to him has been following him from the very beginning. Instead of becoming the focus of one person like this, it's better to let him stay alone in the hospital.

This is so good, what kind of wind did Beiye get?

Leaning on the back of the chair, Fang Zuo tried his best to keep himself from falling asleep, and tried to open his eyes wide to make the person next to him a little afraid, but he couldn't stop the tiredness, and finally closed his eyelids after several fights. Before the eyes blurred, the mouth muttered: Don't look at me.

I don’t know if Beiye heard it. I only know that sick people will become fragile. He didn’t wake up when the water in the bottle was hung up. The nurse pulled out the needle. When Beiye called him, he answered in a daze. His body was not as cold as before, and with his heavy eyelids, he still saw another man's coat with sharp eyes.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "Go back?"