After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 227 Retching
The two separated when a soft breath escaped from Meng Weiyuan's lips.

Meng Weiyuan moved his hand from You Sijia's cheek and placed his thumb on You Sijia's lips.

That spot now looks fresh, plump, and rosy, making it exceptionally tempting.

His thumb pressed down heavily, as if trying to feel the fullness and softness.

"If we keep kissing, we might miss our flight," Meng Weiyuan said with a smile.

Yu Sijia gave Meng Weiyuan a reproachful look, without saying a word, but her ears were a little red.

"Is it sweet?" Meng Weiyuan asked.

Yuska pushed away the face so close to hers, her palms burning hot. "Get away from me!" she said, her voice filled with embarrassment and anger.

Meng Weiyuan burst out laughing.

This moment seemed to be the first time he had smiled so happily since receiving Yuska.

"After we get back, I'll take you to eat roast duck first, and then we'll go to the hospital," Meng Weiyuan said.

Yuska: "I'm not sick, why should I go to the hospital?"

"Poor appetite."

Yustia: "..."

She couldn't refute this.

"But I want to eat roast duck," she whispered.

Meng Weiyuan: "Yes, I know. Let's go take a look first."

Yustia: "..."

This was the second time Meng Weiyuan had brought up going to the hospital, and each time his tone was very firm, not like he was discussing it with her.

Even if Meng Weiyuan bought the nearest flight from western Sichuan to Beijing, it would still take him about three hours to arrive at his destination.

Upon arriving in Beijing, Meng Weiyuan took You Sijia straight to a restaurant.

It's almost midnight now, and apart from Yuska and her friends, there are no other customers in the restaurant.

When Yusijia came in, she couldn't help but click her tongue, "I didn't know this store was open so late."

Meng Weiyuan chuckled but offered no explanation.

Of course, he wouldn't stay open that late. Before leaving Yusjia's courtyard, he had already arranged for someone to book the entire restaurant.

The chefs and waiters are all waiting for Yusja to come and dine tonight.

"Let's have some dessert first," Meng Weiyuan said.

Soon, a waiter came over pushing a small food cart.

A cherry cake that wasn't very big, and a plate of bright red cherries.

When the two plates were placed on the table, Yusjia looked at Meng Weiyuan with surprise.

"Did you arrange it?"

She wondered, who else but Meng Weiyuan could do it?

"Try it, we're a bit short on time, I don't know if these cherries are sweet or not," Meng Weiyuan said.

These should be considered imported cherries, but it's not yet the peak season for imported cherries. It must have taken Meng Weiyuan some effort to get these.

Fortunately, cherry jam is available all year round and has a long shelf life. If cherries don't taste good, this cherry cake can satisfy your craving.

Yusijia scooped a spoonful of cake, but instead of eating it herself, she brought it to Meng Weiyuan's lips.

"you eat."

Meng Weiyuan doesn't really like sweets, but he still opened his mouth and took a bite.

"How is it?" Yustya asked.

"It's alright." The cakes are all made by the restaurant's pastry chef, using the freshest ingredients. It would be strange if they didn't taste good.

Yustia took a bite and then squinted her eyes.

"It's so delicious!" she said, feeling completely satisfied.

"Don't eat too much, there will be a proper meal later," Meng Weiyuan said.

Yustya: "Understood."

That's what they said, but their hands kept moving, scooping out spoonful after spoonful.

The restaurant that Meng Weiyuan brought Yousijia to mainly serves roast duck, but also has a number of other stir-fried dishes.

Considering that You Sijia hadn't eaten much all day, Meng Weiyuan also ordered a pot of tofu and fish soup and fish porridge, plus a sweet and sour pork dish and sweet and sour shrimp.

The first dishes served were fish soup and fish porridge, both made with freshly caught fish, ensuring 100% freshness.

It has almost no fishy smell, the milky white fish soup is fragrant, and the rice in the fish porridge is cooked until soft and flavorful.

Meng Weiyuan was just about to serve You Sijia a bowl when he said, "Have some fish porridge to fill your stomach first. The roast duck will be a bit greasy later, and if your stomach isn't full, you'll feel uncomfortable..."

But before Meng Weiyuan could finish speaking, You Sijia, sitting opposite him, frowned and said, "This smells awful..."

She leaned back in her chair, covered her nose, and said, "I'm not eating."

Before Meng Weiyuan could offer any words of advice, You Sijia had already stood up and headed towards the restroom.

Meng Weiyuan, who had just picked up the bowl and spoon, almost froze in mid-air. For a moment, he was even a little unaware of what You Sijia had just done.

His brain seemed to short-circuit briefly. After recovering, a somewhat untimely "squeak" sound came as a stool was roughly pushed aside. Meng Weiyuan had already strode towards the bathroom.

The tap in front of Yusjia was still running. She bent over, unable to suppress the nausea rising in her throat, and vomited several times.

I vomited up almost all the fruit and cake I had just eaten. If I vomited any more, there would be nothing left.

When Meng Weiyuan came in, he saw You Sijia in such a disheveled state.

He stood beside Yuska, supporting her shoulders as if he were helping her stand.

"Still not feeling well?" Meng Weiyuan took the tissue in his hand and wiped You Sijia's lips.

When Yuska saw his movement, she instinctively wanted to dodge. After all, she herself didn't look very good right now.

"Why are you hiding?" Meng Weiyuan asked, displeased.

"Dirty," even Yuska herself found it disgusting.

Meng Weiyuan didn't know if he was speechless, but he laughed out loud. "You're complaining about yourself?" As he said this, he wiped Yu Sijia's lips clean. "I don't complain." he said.

Yusijia was unable to break free from Meng Weiyuan's grasp. Whether she believed Meng Weiyuan's words or simply gave up, she leaned directly against Meng Weiyuan's chest.

She had just vomited and felt completely drained.

Fortunately, Meng Weiyuan arrived.

A thought flashed through Yuska's mind.

"Do you still feel like throwing up?" Meng Weiyuan asked.

Yuska shook her head slightly against his chest. "But I don't want to eat. What should I do?"

"Then don't eat it."

Yuska felt unusually guilty. "But this is the dinner you specially brought me back for."

Otherwise, Meng Weiyuan would have eaten long ago. It was only because she wanted to eat roast duck that the two of them flew back from western Sichuan, and Meng Weiyuan did it all to keep her company.

Now look what's happened! The roast duck is on the table, but she hasn't eaten a single bite, and Meng Weiyuan hasn't even had a chance to eat one either.

“We’re in Beijing, we can eat whenever we want, surely we can eat,” Meng Weiyuan said, stroking her hair. His tone was extremely gentle.

Yuska got a little emotional, and her nose became stuffy.

(End of this chapter)