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After they both left, Qin Ye let go of Zhang Wan's head.

After struggling to sit up from the sofa, Zhang Wan looked at Qin Ye and found some inexplicable emotions in his expression.

"Master Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Zhang Wan's confused face, Qin Ye pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled. This smile made people feel much more comfortable than the one just now.

"I'm fine. Are you hungry? I'll heat up the food."

"Hey! It's okay, Master Qin, it's okay when it's cold, I can still eat deliciously!"

Afraid that he would be in trouble, Zhang Wan quickly stood up and wanted to hold him, but as soon as she grabbed Qin Ye's clothes, Zhang Wan stopped immediately, and then let go of her hand.

He can eat cold food, maybe Qin Ye doesn't like cold food?

Feeling a little embarrassed, Zhang Wan stopped talking and went to help start the hot dishes.

The two were busy in the kitchen and reheated the dishes.

When he was carrying the dishes and getting ready to go out, Zhang Wan felt his head being rubbed. He narrowed his eyes reflexively and shrunk his neck. He heard Qin Ye say from behind:

"Eat more, Xiao Zhang."

"Uh-huh!"

"When I watch you eat, I always feel that the food is delicious."

Zhang Wan couldn't see Qin Ye's expression, but he felt that he couldn't bear the two bowls of food in his hand.

His heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and his back began to sweat.

He swallowed, not knowing what the reactions he had after hearing these words were.

Master Qin, what on earth did he mean? It makes people feel strange.

He was tangled in thoughts for a long time, and Qin Ye finally removed his hand from touching his head.

As if someone had finally been released from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Zhang Wan quickly moved to the dining table and put down the two bowls of food.

The fingers were so tense that they even started to feel a little sore.

Zhang Wan was thinking about something in her heart, and her neck injury was also very painful, and her appetite was not particularly good.

Even so, under Qin Ye's eyes from time to time, he still ate a big bowl of rice.In the end, I made a large bowl of soup with half a bowl of rice and ate most of the dishes.

Qin Ye still only ate a little bit, and his appetite was even smaller at night, and he didn't even have half a bowl.

Zhang Wan put the bowl into his mouth and put the rice into his mouth, chewing with puffed cheeks.At this time, Qin Ye suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to touch his face.

Holding the bowl and looking at Qin Ye puzzled, Zhang Wan's chewing speed slowed down.

Qin Ye sat back on the chair, with a grain of rice soaked in soup sticking to his thumb.

Zhang Wan felt embarrassed when he saw this, he quickly put down the bowl, and took out two pieces of paper from the side, one was pressed to his mouth to wipe, and the other wanted to take it to Qin Ye to wipe his hands.

But before Zhang Wan handed over the paper, Qin Ye lowered his head, put the grain of rice that had just been stuck on his face, and ate it.

ate, he ate...

Zhang Wan's eyes were wide open. If he hadn't covered his mouth with paper, he would have spit out a mouthful of rice.

In line with Qin Ye's words just now when he was warming up the dishes, Zhang Wan sat back on the chair shyly, her face blushed, and the tips of her ears were terribly hot.

This feeling came too violently, and it felt like what Qin Ye ate was not a grain of rice on his face, but a few of his.

Zhang Wan was finished, he never raised his face the whole time, his shame almost crushed him from the inside out.

However, Qin Ye was just like a normal person, and continued to eat the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks without interest.

Is he... thrifty?

No, this is too much!Did he not consider that the person whose mouth was wiped would think in an ambiguous direction?

Or did he see himself as a man, so he didn't think he would be mistaken at all?

Master Qin...don't think so highly of him!will be disappointed.

Zhang Wan thought of it a little guiltyly, feeling a little complicated.

After finally eating the leftover rice in the bowl, Zhang Wan saved his life from the dinner table and was about to go to wash the dishes, but Qin Ye blocked him.

"Go wash and sleep. I'll do it. You're really scared today."

Looking at the bowl in the sink, Zhang Wan just wanted to shake his head. If it wasn't for the pain in his neck, he would really shake his head.

"No, Master Qin, I'm fine, let me do the washing!"

"Be good." He stood by the sink, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

Zhang Wan looked at his exposed arm, the lines were charming, and it was particularly fair.

Feeling a sudden sensation in the body, Zhang Wan couldn't help closing her eyes and swallowing heavily.

This is a secret, he knows that he wants to touch Qin Ye's wrist and skin now, and wants to feel the temperature of his body with his fingers.

He also wanted to smell the clothes he was wearing, hug him, and tell him that the thoughts in his heart were driving him crazy.

I feel like I've been possessed by a pervert.

Zhang Wan was embarrassed to leave and didn't know what to say.

My heart is full of condemnation of myself and the loss of that unknown emotion.

He stood next to Qin Ye at a loss, and the sound of the porcelain bowl hitting the sink rang in his ears from time to time. He stood there for at least a minute, until Qin Ye said:

"What's the matter? Do you have something else to tell me?"

Hearing Qin Ye's question sensitively, Zhang Wan's mouth moved a little, but it quickly closed tightly.

He knew that he couldn't let Qin Ye know a single word of what he was thinking.

He shook his head instinctively. After feeling the pain in his neck, he lowered his eyes, reached out and pressed the gauze around his neck, trying to suppress the pain.

"Not without."

"If not, go back and rest early."

Qin Ye put the bowl on the bowl rack, but Zhang Wan still didn't want to move.

People said it a second time, and it would be too strange not to leave.

Why do you want to be with him?Is it possible that I am so afraid of death?

Troubled or not, a big man actually turned himself into this.

Zhang Wan raised her hand, put it on her head and scratched it a few times, and decided to leave.

"I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

Some of Qin Ye's bowls were still unwashed, Zhang Wan turned around and walked to the sofa, and suddenly heard Qin Ye say another word.

"If you are really scared, come to sleep in my room tonight, and I will accompany you."

My heart, which had never calmed down all this time, immediately stopped beating on the spot after hearing Qin Ye's words.

He didn't know whether he was scared or hit by something.

In short, the teeth that wanted to say something kept trembling up and down, and the muscles from the shoulders to the neck were all electrified, constantly sending some kind of hormone into the brain.

Zhang Wan felt that he had cultivated an immortal technique, which might be called explosion in situ.

"No need, Master Qin, I can just sleep by myself, I'm not that useless."

After saying this, Zhang Wan heard Qin Ye chuckle.

"Well, you don't need it if you don't think so. I'm next door."

right next door.

Zhang Wan's Adam's apple slipped, and he waited there for a few seconds stiffly, after confirming that Qin Ye had nothing else to say, he started to walk towards his room.

After shutting herself into a separate personal space, Zhang Wan sighed as if relieved.

I always feel that I really have some kind of illicit feelings for Qin Ye.

The reason why he felt it was unfair was because he felt that his feelings were an infringement on Qin Ye's life.

Qin Ye is living a good life, he has always been like this, and he has no idea or reason to change.

He recruited a money-losing employee who was not very useful and was in trouble, and now this employee seemed to miss him as the boss.

what does this look like

Does he need to change his lifestyle for this employee?What reason does he have to do this?

Not only the lifestyle, but to put it bluntly, what Zhang Wan was facing was the issue of Qin Ye's sexuality.

Qin Ye wanted money and money, as well as ability and ability, but he and he were both men, so he didn't want anything, but there were a lot of troublesome things, and he had to be asked to help him solve them.

He has no reason to admire himself, and no reason to want to come close to him.

... If Zhang Wan was a rich young master, in order to repay Qin Ye's kindness, he might give Qin Ye a large sum of money.

But the truth is, not only did Zhang Wan have no money, but Qin Ye saw him as poor and gave him a lot of money.

Rubbing his hair violently, he slowly lowered his hands, with a hesitant look on his face.

Qin Ye's life was not something he could squeeze into.