frightfiction Chapter 302 Doting
Chapter 302 Doting
"Okay, that's enough, stop crying, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng patted her gently, his eyes dark.
"Don't get married." Huo Yan muttered in a low voice.
Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her head and responded:
"Okay, can I just say that and that's it? Just don't agree. What's the point of crying, huh?"
Huo Yan hugged Zhuang Zhoucheng with her arms, rubbed her face against his chest, sniffed, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Even Zhuang Zhoucheng could see that her whole body had relaxed, which showed how intense her reaction was.
After this incident, Zhuang Zhoucheng never mentioned marriage again. If he was past the marriageable age in this life, it was okay for him not to get married. He had never planned to get married before.
Huo Yan resisted so fiercely, but he was not old enough.
At her age, getting married is a little unrealistic for her.
I changed her clothes and took her inside for a hot shower.
After giving her some medicine, he stuffed her into the quilt:
"Go to sleep and don't think about anything. You have an exam tomorrow."
The exam was still important to her, and Huo Yan gradually relaxed after Zhuang Zhoucheng said this.
Without asking him to leave, she just rolled outside with the quilt in her arms and went to sleep without saying a word.
Zhuang Zhoucheng packed up and got on the bed as well, pulling the person in. Huo Yan whispered:
"I'll figure out my mother's problem myself. I don't need your help."
She knew that he would not help her out of kindness for no reason. Everyone had conditions and motives, so who would really be good to her?
Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her hair and whispered:
"Go to sleep."
Huo Yan couldn't sleep and was very hungry.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was almost asleep, but she was still tossing and turning.
After not eating for a whole day, Huo Yan finally fell out of bed.
bang——
The whole person fell heavily to the ground!
Zhuang Zhoucheng woke up; he was a light sleeper.
Zhuang Zhoucheng propped up his upper body slightly without making any noise because he didn't hear Huo Yan's voice, so he wanted to see what she was going to do next.
Huo Yan covered his mouth and took a long time to get up from the ground.
I fell and got hurt!
But she couldn't make a sound for fear of waking him up.
Huo Yan supported himself on the bed and slowly stood up. Holding his shoes in his hands, he walked out barefoot. He put on his shoes after closing the door and then cried out in pain.
"hinder……"
I hit my arms and knees, rubbed them a few times, and went downstairs directly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng got out of bed and saw that Huo Yan had already gone downstairs, so he walked out.
He wanted to see what Huo Yan was doing by not sleeping so late at night.
runaway?
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood at the railing upstairs with a gloomy face. He looked downstairs and saw Huo Yan heading straight for the kitchen.
Zhuang Zhoucheng actually laughed out loud at this moment. This little thing...
Huo Yan opened the refrigerator and looked for something to eat.
There are no edible snacks in the refrigerator. There was yogurt two days ago, but it has been thrown away today. It must have expired.
Huo Yan stared at the refrigerator in a daze. Did he have to cook it right away?
She took out two eggs and put them in the pot to boil. The eggs would be ready in about two or three minutes after the water boiled. This was her experience at home.
"Just two eggs?"
A chilling sound came from behind.
"what--"
Huo Yan was frightened by the sudden sound and trembled. He turned around in panic and looked at him, looking at the tall man standing at the door.
She was like a thief who had been caught, so panicked that she had no way to escape.
"I……"
Huo Yan turned to look at the pot on the natural stove, bit her lip, and backed away, leaning against the countertop.
"I'm so hungry..." He whispered softly.
She bit her lip, not understanding whether he allowed it or not.
They are just two eggs, they should be eaten.
"Noodles, would you like some?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.
It's too late to cook a meal now.
He didn't have time to learn other dishes, but he only knew how to make curry beef.
But he is still in the exploratory stage and cannot make the same taste as those on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
"...Eat." Huo Yan nodded.
Will he feel embarrassed if I don’t eat it?
Huo Yan was really afraid of him. No matter what, she would be the one who was wrong in the end.
So, why bother doing it the other way around?
It was going to be like the past two days, with a big fuss, but in the end, he still came back in a good mood.
Now it’s not just a matter of face, both his face and his dignity have been crushed by him.
As for what?
Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her hair and said nothing more, but took out the noodles neatly.
Huo Yan took a look at the wide noodles. They looked good. He said softly:
"Thank you."
Zhuang Zhoucheng did not respond.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was prepared to make it occasionally, so he asked someone to prepare the ingredients for cooking noodles, which were packaged in small bags, just the amount for one-time use.
When the noodles and water boil and the seasoning is added, the aroma comes out.
Huo Yan was sitting outside before, and he immediately ran in, stood behind him, and said with a smile:
"It smells so good."
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked back at her without saying anything.
Huo Yan scratched his head. He was used to Zhuang Zhoucheng's indifference, so it didn't matter to him.
"I'll do it myself."
Huo Yan walked over holding a small basin, raised it, and asked:
"I'll use this, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng finally spoke, and said in a deep voice:
"Go outside."
Huo Yan carried the small basin to the side and put it aside, then walked slowly to the door, stood by the door, and looked at him.
"I just want to help you, Zhuang Zhoucheng." I couldn't help but say it out loud.
Why do you always look like you dislike her?
If you dislike her so much, then what's the point of talking about getting married?
This man's thoughts are always puzzling.
Huo Yan buried his head in his thoughts and slowly figured things out. He felt that someone must have been deliberately testing her true thoughts.
She was so scared that she cried, was he secretly happy?
A man like Zhuang Zhoucheng was just playing around with her, and any talk of being serious was just to make a good excuse for himself.
How could a man like him be serious about her?
Still getting married, Huo Yan buried his head.
He laughed at himself, and at that moment he felt enlightened.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan's clothes and walked out, pressing her into a chair.
Huo Yan looked up at him, said "thank you", then held the bowl and started to eat noodles.