Seeing that he was angry, Wei Antang kicked Chen Xiuqi's waist with his stinky feet, "You have a temper after eating? This porridge is not hot anymore, let alone bite, how did you offend me?"

Chen Xiuqi glanced at his feet, then moved his body to the side, like a little daughter-in-law who can't stand her unclean husband.

"You're clearly trying not to let me eat, please move away from me, you stinky feet."

Wei Antang hecked twice, amused, and leaned his chin on Chen Xiuqi's shoulder, "Hey, does it smell like smoke to you? Doesn't this sour taste make you want to eat?"

Chen Xiuqi seemed to be really too lazy to talk to him, he threw his head into the pillow, buried his whole face in it, his voice sounded aggrieved and pitiful.

"It's fine if you have to work tomorrow, and if you don't let people eat enough, you don't get well from your illness, and there is no one to take care of you, and you have to be smoked by someone who has no eyesight, smoke me. He still stepped on my clean bed, covered with my quilt, and even grabbed the quilt from me at night. It’s true that the first illness was not cured, and the second illness relapsed. There is a saying..."

Surprised by this series of thoughts, Wei Antang leaned closer to Chen Xiuqi's neck and listened to his babbling.

"There is a saying that sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a silk thread. I was born to meet a person who is incomprehensible and doesn't care about me. He still fights with me, a seriously ill person, and refuses to let me live for a moment... "

"Hey, hey, it's okay, master, don't read it, don't read it, can't it be okay if I'm afraid of you? Ah? I'm afraid of you."

Wei Antang waved his hands repeatedly, and even dug his hand into the nest of the pillow to cover Chen Xiuqi's mouth that kept spitting.

Seeing that he snorted twice and stopped thinking about it, Wei Antang picked up the porridge and fed it spoonful by spoonful to the "seriously ill" young master Chen Xiuqi.

While feeding the porridge, Wei Antang discovered an interesting phenomenon.

Chen Xiuqi seems to have an obsession with letting others feed him porridge, this obsession is not very obvious, and even makes Wei Antang suspect that maybe Chen Xiuqi is just a petty temper.

But when the porridge was fed to his mouth, Wei Antang couldn't have misread the strong nostalgia and dependence in his eyes.

In short, like an unweaned.

The two of them were talking about the palace banquet while eating porridge. It took an hour to feed a bowl of porridge before it bottomed out.

Chen Xiuqi fell down again after eating, and squinted to watch Wei Antang tidy up the bowls. When he was done, a warm handkerchief was pasted to Chen Xiuqi's mouth, wiping off the porridge left at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xiuqi lay lazily on the bed, looking at Wei Antang's busy back, his heart suddenly felt relieved, he didn't even notice that four of the five candle lamps that were normally lit were extinguished.

I even feel that in this dim sight, I can feel the warmth and softness of the world.

He couldn't tell where this strange feeling and habit came from, but when Wei Antang climbed onto the bed again, Chen Xiuqi habitually leaned against his shoulder.

It seems that a long time ago, there was such a person who reassured him. When he was uneasy, he would press his head against his shoulder and fall asleep like this.

"Why do you like leaning against my shoulder so much?"

Wei Antang rubbed his fluffy head, feeling that he had raised a big cat.

"I don't know, I feel like I leaned on someone like this before, and his shoulder sockets are also very comfortable, which makes me feel at ease."

Wei Antang didn't expect to get such a serious answer, so he put his palm against Chen Xiuqi's cheek.

"Hey, don't be your daughter-in-law. Hey, you use me as a substitute? This is another price."

Chen Xiuqi failed to catch the trace of sourness in Wei Antang's tone, he propped his head up, his eyes no longer careless.

"That's not what I meant. I didn't regard you as a substitute for others. It's just that I may... I used to habitually go back to rely on the person who made me feel at ease."

It was rare for Wei Antang to see him so serious, his expression tensed for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but collapsed.

"Okay, okay, my lord has a lot, I don't care about it with you, just lie back, today the uncle's shoulder sockets are open for free!"

Wei Antang patted his shoulder, tilted his head generously, and pressed Chen Xiuqi back on his shoulder, putting on the airs of a boss and his wife.

Wei Antang is still quite a northern man, and he likes to dominate in everything. Of course, as long as Chen Xiuqi is not strong, he will be a little presumptuous and satisfy his machismo.

Chen Xiuqi has been ill for the past few days, and this sudden and vulnerable situation can always arouse Wei Antang's desire to protect.

Wei Antang didn't sleep well, he always liked to move his hands and feet, occasionally pinched Chen Xiuqi's ears, and rubbed Chen Xiuqi's face with his thumb for a while, so that he could fall asleep quickly if he harassed others.

When Chen Xiuqi raised his head unhappily, Wei Antang was already snoring a little. Only then did Chen Xiuqi straighten his body and pull Wei Antang into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his hair.

Holding him in his arms like an octopus, Wei Antang slept soundly, only muttered a few times, and then found a comfortable place to continue sleeping.

Chen Xiuqi stroked his back, and couldn't help admiring his wit in his heart, sometimes showing weakness is really a very useful method.

Especially when dealing with a man who tends to be protective, as long as he is a little weaker, Wei Antang will willingly fall into his hands.

Chen Xiuqi smiled in satisfaction, this complacent emotion even overshadowed the faint uneasiness in his heart, but he himself couldn't think of why he was uneasy for the time being.

When he fell asleep in the middle of the night, Wei Antang was awakened by the heat around him, and then woke up abruptly, reaching out to touch Chen Xiuqi, his forehead was hot again.

"No, what's going on, it didn't make you catch a cold."

Wei Antang scratched his head anxiously, while Chen Xiuqi also frowned, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his breathing was very rapid, as if he was entangled in a nightmare.

Wei Antang shook him for a long time before Chen Xiuqi woke up from the dream, sat up straight suddenly, his forehead just hit Wei Antang's chin, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

And Chen Xiuqi just held his head, his body was trembling slightly, and he was muttering something.

Wei Antang slowed down, rubbed his chin, and moved closer to Chen Xiuqi, only to vaguely hear a few words in his mouth.

"lamp……"

Wei Antang got out of bed in confusion, he shouldn't be afraid of the dark for such an adult, right?But he had no choice but to use the dead horse as a living horse doctor and light up all five lamps in the house.

He only blew out four lamps originally, and the fifth lamp may have been extinguished by himself during the night.

The room was brightened suddenly, Wei Antang returned to the couch, and lightly patted Chen Xiuqi's back.

After a long time, Chen Xiuqi slowly turned around. His hands were clenched tightly on the root of his hair, his fingertips turned white, bloodshots were faintly visible between the nails.

Chen Xiuqi raised his head, eyes full of water vapor were pitiful and aggrieved, and Wei Antang's eyes and nose felt sore at the same time.

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