Chapter 62 This is so handsome
Song Zhexia raised her hand to wipe the tears rolling down her eyes, pouting aggrievedly, "I know, Senior Brother Wei doesn't care about me, he's just too busy."
"..."
Wei Jinyou lowered his eyebrows, took a deep breath, picked up the bowl in one hand, sat down beside her bed, and said with a bad look on his face: "Open your mouth."
Someone sniffed her red nose, took a sip of the porridge he fed her, and said coquettishly, "It's hot."
The young man lowered his eyelids in annoyance, stared deeply into her fragile eyes for a while, and said coldly: "Blow it yourself."
This was the first time he served someone. It was good enough that he was willing to feed her, but he was trying to get more than he deserved.
Song Zhexia looked at him pitifully and said slowly: "Brother Wei, my mouth is swollen..."
Before she could finish, the young man stuffed the porridge he had warmed into her mouth and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Don't talk while eating."
Song Zhexia cooperated obediently, her long, fluffy eyelashes drooping softly.
[No way, no way, is this dog man shy?]
Wei Jinyou:?
His hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, and he clenched his teeth. He didn't know what he was struggling with. He dropped the bowl and said in an unhappy tone, "Eat it yourself."
[System prompt: The male protagonist's favorability value has reached 10. ]
Song Zhexia:?
She stared at the boy's delicate profile for a while, somewhat confused.
The favorability value is obviously high, but this bastard's face is even more stinky?
After finishing the porridge, Song Zhexia climbed up a little from the bed and looked at the knife wound on his shoulder with some worry, "Brother Wei, will this leave a scar?"
[If I have scars, I won't be cute.]
The boy was originally sitting quite far away, holding a sharp knife in one of his bony hands, and was playing with it casually.
When he heard her question, he raised his eyes slightly, caught a glimpse of the girl's watery eyes, and his ears felt inexplicably hot.
Wei Jinyou quickly retracted his gaze, his tone remaining the same. "No."
The girl on the bed breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
[Mehahahahaha, then I am still a fairy who is so beautiful that she glows and spins and jumps non-stop!]
Wei Jinyou: “…”
He looked at Song Zhexia's secretly happy expression, propped up his chin with one hand, and slid his sharp throat line slightly, reminding her: "You still need to heal your internal injuries for a while."
The girl leaned against the bed, her eyes slightly turned, and she said in a gentle voice: "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. I will pay attention."
[It doesn’t matter. I’m a woman who would only say 6 even if I was hit by a car!]
Wei Jinyou drooped his eyelids and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
He doesn't care about you.
"Senior Brother Wei."
Song Zhexia looked eagerly at the knife in his hand, then looked at the apple on the table, and muttered softly: "I want to eat an apple."
The boy's hand holding the knife paused for a moment, and he said in a cold voice: "Do it yourself."
"Oh, it's okay."
Song Zhexia's face was filled with sadness, and he sighed, "I'm just a little glad that Senior Brother Wei blocked the knife at that time, otherwise Senior Brother Wei would be the one lying in bed without an apple."
"..."
[Hehe man, do you know that I'm ticking you, and you're clattering me.]
The turtle lying on the bed was awakened by her words. [What does that mean?]
Song Zhexia: "A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water."
【…】
You know how to talk.
Wei Jinyou glanced at her with a gloomy look, then picked up the knife and began to peel the apple.
Halfway through peeling, he heard Song Zhexia add, "Brother, I want to cut it into pieces."
The boy's face immediately fell and he felt angry.
He raised his eyelids impatiently and found that the girl was blowing a kiss at him with a smile.
Wei Jinyou looked away indifferently and bit the corner of his lip.
Tsk.
Women are so troublesome.
After peeling the apples, Wei Jinyou put on a look as if someone owed him tens of millions. He placed the small plate containing the apples heavily on the stool beside the bed. His eyes were as determined as a ferocious wolf, as if the plate contained not apples but the corpse of his enemy.
When he turned around and was about to leave, Song Zhexia bit the apple and suddenly thought of something, and said, "Wait."
The boy stopped and looked back at her.
"There is one thing I still have to mention."
Song Zhexia blinked at him innocently and explained, "I really didn't mean to kiss you before."
[You put your mouth close to me.]
Wei Jinyou:?
So this woman still thinks she is rushing to offer herself to be kissed?
"It was just an accident."
Wei Jinyou tensed up and managed to squeeze out a light sentence from between his teeth, "I don't have any thoughts about you."
Song Zhexia looked at his favorability which had risen by another five points, and nodded perfunctorily, "Oh."
"..."
Wei Jinyou was really irritated by this woman's attitude this time. He sneered and continued, "It's just a kiss. It's the same with anyone."
Having said that, he turned around and walked out the door.
Song Zhexia sat on the bed, supporting his chin and thinking carefully.
[Fuck, it turns out that Wei Gou is more reserved than he appears, and he is actually quite playful inside.]
[I am very introverted and it was my first time kissing a boy on the mouth. If I had known, I would have stuck out my tongue.]
At this moment, several panicked voices suddenly came from outside, "Your Highness, Your Highness, why did you bump into the door?!"
...
During the next two days of recuperation, Song Zhexia felt a little green and dazed.
In the bright and sunny day, she lay on the bed, looking at the extremely bright green light above her head with resentment on her face. She couldn't help but reach out and poke the turtle shell beside her, "Are you asleep?"
She said, "I'm so green that I can't sleep."
"..."
Not hearing Guigui's response, Song Zhexia sat up from the bed, crossed his arms over his chest, with a resentful expression on his face.
This green hair can glow by itself in the room and is much brighter than candlelight at night. Young couples often ask it to be the candlelight when they have a candlelight dinner!
She couldn't sleep, so she just went out for a walk.
When she passed by the pavilion on the back mountain, she found two disciples sitting there playing chess, surrounded by a few people watching.
One of them had a solemn expression, with sweat on his forehead, and he was hesitant to make the move.
The man opposite him looked more handsome, and he looked confident. He said proudly, "You have to think it through. You can't regret it once you make a move."
Song Zhexia was bored, so he just walked over to watch the fun, "What are you doing?"
The brother, who was holding the chess piece in his hand and looking pale with nervousness, saw her and said tepidly, "My fiancée wanted to go with him, but I didn't agree, so we agreed to compete here."
Song Zhexia was speechless for a moment.
Brother, mine is dyed green, and yours is real green.
The chessboard was currently in a dead end. Seeing that the man was so nervous that his fingers were shaking, she simply suggested, "How about I help you try?"
Seeing Song Zhexia was so enthusiastic, the brother did not refuse and glanced at the man opposite cautiously.
The male disciple opposite sneered disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter, the overall situation has been decided anyway."
"..."
When Wei Jinyou walked over, he saw a green light coming from the pavilion from a distance.
He paused slightly, changed his original direction, and walked towards the pavilion.
In the crowd, Song Zhexia, holding his marshal in his hand, went up and ate the opponent's general.
The male disciple on the opposite side was so angry that he almost flipped the table, "What kind of crazy chess method is this?"
Song Zhexia calmly brushed his sparkling green hair and said, "This is so handsome."
Two people: "..."