After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

"Eh!"

Wei Yanshi clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Girl, you really guessed it right. We grew up wearing the same pants. You don't know that the Prince of Yong'an wet the bed when he was five years old."

Wei Wu, who was guarding outside the restaurant, covered his ears desperately.

It’s over.

His master was going further and further in slandering the Prince of Yong'an.

He unconsciously glanced in the direction of Huaizhou, hoping that the prince would not take the detour to the south city.

Wei Wu's mind was filled with the years in the military camp, when a man in dull iron armor with a smile on his face told him in a cheerful manner that they were going to win again, and then turned around and took him to charge towards the enemy camp.

Outside the restaurant, Wei Wu's thoughts were wandering, and Gu Qinghe in the restaurant was not much better. She simply couldn't imagine Liu Bai trying to hold his urine with that handsome face.

Wei Yan was so focused on insulting his friend that he forgot for a moment that he was pretending to be a friend in front of the girl.

After he finished speaking, he himself was a beat slow to react.

He touched the tip of his nose, his voice was as clear and pleasant as before, and he said with an embarrassed look: "I just said something nonsense."

Gu Qinghe blinked. That’s what she said. How could leaving blank space ruin the character’s setting?

It was rare to see the young man in front of her speechless, so she spared no effort to kill him: "Your Majesty, you should be careful with your words when you are in a high position."

Wei Yanshi: "..."

After a moment of silence, he said, "Miss, what you said makes sense. I will make a note of it."

Gu Qinghe waved his hand and said to the man, "In that case, Your Majesty, please take the things for others and leave."

She didn't mention the furniture either, and she had never thought of selling it to him from the beginning.

Wei Yanshi also understood, and before leaving, he said in a suggestive tone: "Miss, instead of selling these or leaving them unused, why not make the best use of them? He owes you these anyway, so there's no need to worry about it. If you feel unhappy, I will make sure he comes to apologize to you in person next time."

His rare seriousness made Gu Qinghe feel uncomfortable.

I have the impression that I met him twice, and each time he acted like a dandy prince, being lazy and nonchalant. But I also didn't see him taking his anger out on others when he was in a bad mood as the rumors said.

Putting aside the prejudices of his previous life and looking at the rumors about him today, Gu Qinghe could only say that rumors were just rumors, true and false, false and true, confusing a large number of people who did not understand the truth.

She thought again of his untimely death in the remnant memory, and felt a little sad for a moment. It was hard for her to imagine that the lively and carefree person in front of her would become a handful of dust three years later.

She looked at the young man's thin and delicate figure and sighed softly: "If the prince can't eat, you can ask the Prince of Yong'an. He will have a way."

She didn't tell him directly that what he was holding was useful for eating, but gave the ownership to Liubai.

Little did she know that the person in front of her was the one she had been working so hard for.

Wei Yanshi blinked slightly under the mask, and his always sensitive ears buzzed, echoing her soft words.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should envy her for the careful protection she kept for his identity as Prince of Yong'an, or be glad that he received her vague concern as Wei Yanshi.

When he spoke again, his voice was involuntarily hoarse, and he said with difficulty: "Girl, do you know what this sentence means?"

I thought your hatred was so violent and cruel that it could not be understood or forgiven, so I simply fell into the abyss and gave up, but you gave me a spark of hope in the pitch-dark abyss.

Once I catch this light, I will never want to let it go.

This is the last time, you know?

Gu Qinghe did not see the obscure emotions beneath his mask, she was just wondering, if there was no brilliant and young Wei Yanshi, would the modern world have changed? Then her parents would not have abandoned her and died in search of him.

In fact, she had long understood that what she hated was not the ancient people in the residual memories, but her archaeologist parents whom she resolutely abandoned.

But now that person is gone, her hatred, the meaning of her existence, and her unspeakable emotions need to find an object to place their hopes on.

Unfortunately, the ancient person in the remnant records was chosen by her.

She hated him, pure hatred, a hatred that could not be described.

Some emotions just come inexplicably. During the five years she was alone in modern times, she kept herself busy and running around, carrying a camera to record her life and using her hands to make delicious food. Everyone knows that she is a food blogger and a recorder of high-quality life.

But no one knew that she cried in countless dark nights, and it was the hatred that pulled her out of the darkness and into the dawn.

She hated him, no doubt about it.

But he is also her salvation.

She holds the incomplete diary in her hands every night, telling it of her hatred, and reciting the names of the people in your incomplete diary every night.

This goes on for thousands of days and nights, as I am alone.

But people are used to brainwashing themselves. Her first reaction when she thought of him was "I hate him so much". She really hated him.

To hate him.

Because he killed my parents and left me as an orphan with no one to love or care for me.

Later, this man stood in front of her, really existing in this banquet, but her first reaction was still that she hated him, so much so that she found all his actions annoying and bad.

Until today when they saw the boy again, he looked less fierce and domineering, and more decadent and depressed. She suddenly realized that she actually had some selfish thoughts. She didn't want him to die, and she was grateful for his companionship over the years.

She suddenly wished that there was no Wei Yanshi in this world who died of anorexia.

She said, "I know."

The target person of the bound dry rice system is Liubai. As long as you get his approval, you can eat and live longer.

You are cousins ​​who grew up wearing the same pants, and you are also brothers in distress who suffer from anorexia.

I can't decide on this choice, so I'll leave it to the brotherhood between you.

Wei Yanshi smiled, his smile was bitter and hard to describe. He said, "You won't know."

You don’t know how much I want the identity of Liubai to disappear from your world forever, and you also don’t know how many dark and despicable thoughts I have towards you.

I once thought about giving up and escaping, and I also thought about making you hate me and never forget me, but in the end, I could never resist your caring words.

Whether intentional or unintentional, I don't want to let go.

I just hope that the bloody flesh on my body won’t scare you.

Give me some time, I will try my best to wipe out all this darkness and bring you the sunrise.

Gu Qinghe was inexplicably stubborn: "I know. As long as Liu Bai agrees, as long as you two have a friendship that you grew up with as one person as you just said, you can eat the meal."

Wei Yanshi's eyes were filled with tears when she smiled, which was refreshing in this late autumn. "If one day, the girl knows the real reason why you can't eat anything, I hope she can still say to him, 'You are not dirty'."