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Chapter 7 Don't Eat

For some reason, the lights in front of the apartment are not the bright incandescent lights that ordinary people install in their homes, but small orange-yellow, somewhat warm chandelier.

This kind of design is actually rare, at least Fu Wan has never seen it before, but Luo Yu's is like this, it is inevitable that people will take a few more glances.

At this moment, a warm yellow halo came in from outside the door, clearly depicting the tall silhouette of the man, with his back to the light, every line of his facial features was perfect, handsome just right, his eyes seemed to be soaked with falling stars , mysterious and gentle.

Fu Wan turned his head and said softly, "Seven o'clock."

Luo Yu laughed, and retorted in a good mood: "It's not just for punctuality. The kid Fuwan is at home alone, so I always have to go back early."

Hearing this, Fu Wan didn't try to explain to Luo Yu that he could stay at home by himself, instead he took two steps back and let Luo Yu in.

Before Luo Yu came back, he obviously went shopping, with a bunch of ingredients in his hands.

After entering the door, he asked Fu Wan to carry the bag to the kitchen, while he went to the bedroom to take a shower.

It was just around seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark, with a few small stars hanging in the sky.

Fu Wan stood by the window and watched for a while, then turned around and put all the ingredients into the refrigerator.

He is not very proficient in this, but he watched Luo Yu organize the refrigerator once at noon, and he more or less remembered the classification and storage methods of the ingredients.

It's just that the lunch meal is a bit troublesome to deal with now.

Fu Wan never eats during the day and only eats at night.

After eating the zongzi he bought this morning, he felt that something was wrong, so that he didn't eat the zongzi made by Luo Yu at noon, so he was in a bad mood.

Thinking that Luo Yu would find out later... Fu Wan frowned, and brought out the plate.

When Luo Yu came out, he happened to hear the sound of the microwave oven, and stepped in a few steps.

Fu Wan was standing next to the microwave oven, holding the freshly reheated dish in his hand, quietly, seeing the man looking over, his thin and soft lips moved, and said, "You can eat it when it's hot."

Luo Yu glanced at the almost untouched food, said nothing, just went to bring out other dishes and reheated them one by one.

Except for the short silence at the beginning, there was no strange emotion on his face. After the food was heated, he naturally greeted Fu Wan and said, "Come over for dinner."

Fu Wan walked over and sat opposite Luo Yu, looked down at the rice in the bowl for a while, picked up the chopsticks, and picked it up.

Luo Yu's action of picking up vegetables stopped.

The way the boy ate did not look like he was enjoying the food at all, but he seemed to be completing the task mechanically, without chewing or pausing, he had already swallowed the meal raw.

Even, he didn't pick up any food at all, he just ate rice with his head down.

But Fu Wan's face showed no emotion at all, it was quiet and flat, obviously he was used to it.

Luo Yu quickly raised his hand to hold down the boy's hand holding the chopsticks, smiled jokingly, and said, "You can't eat so fast, you have to eat slowly, understand?"

Fu Wan frowned suspiciously, but slowed down his swallowing speed.

Luo Yu looked at him in disgust, got up and went to the kitchen.

There was only the slight sound of chopsticks colliding with the bowl in the dining room. Fu Wan raised his head and glanced at the man's back, then put down the bowl.

His work and rest time has always been different from that of ordinary people. He rests for three hours during the day, and trains the rest of the time and at night, because he has to practice silent walking and listening to his position at night, and he has to do various physical training during the day.

Such an arrangement reverses all activities day and night, including eating.

For ten years, Fu Wan's eating time has always been two o'clock in the morning, and eating at seven o'clock in the evening like this is still too reluctant, and he can't be sure whether he will spit it out in the middle of the night.

But Luo Yu is a good person, Fu Wan thought, if he explained that Luo Yu was so kind, he would definitely feel sorry for him, and there was no need.

Even if the day and night are turned upside down all his life, he still remembers that it is daytime when the sun rises, and he never forgets that he is a normal person, not a tool person as the research institute said.

Fu Wan looked down at the rice in the bowl, picked up the bowl and continued to eat.

Seeing that the bowl of rice in his hand was about to be finished, Fu Wan was in a bad mood, but he felt a little better, feeling relieved.

Unexpectedly, with the last one-fifth left, there were suddenly two more bowls beside me, one filled with soup, and the other put a peeled rice dumpling.

As soon as Fu Wan raised his head, he saw Luo Yu smiling at him narrowly, and said, "Secretly, I didn't eat at noon? I have to make up for it now. Choose one of the two."

Fu Wan looked at the two bowls indifferently, then brought the rice dumplings over.

Luo Yu looked at him and asked softly, "Don't you think it's too bland if you don't add food to your meal?"

Fu Wan shook his head and said, "I'm not used to eating delicious food."

There are too many hidden meanings behind this sentence, but Luo Yu couldn't bear to ask.

He looked down at Fu Wan, lowered his head, finished eating the zongzi seriously, and said reservedly: "It's delicious." He couldn't ask any more questions, so he simply got up and poured a glass of water for Fu Wan.

***

In the early morning, Fu Wan woke up.

He lived in the guest room, Luo Yu lived next door, and the lights seemed to be still on.

Luo Yu's vigilance seems to have always been high because of his occupation, and he can spot any troubles immediately.

Fu Wan sat up, did not turn on the light, the whole person was in the dark, but he could clearly see the furnishings in the house.

He first turned his head to listen to the movement outside the door, but after hearing nothing, he went to the bathroom without a sound.

It has been many years since I have tasted the taste of vomiting. Fu Wan vomited until my eyes were black, but there was no uncomfortable expression on my face.

It's just that the bloodless face turned whiter and more transparent.

He stood there bent over for a long time, and when he closed his eyes, the memories of his childhood vaguely appeared in his mind, and he was not so clear-headed.

After an unknown amount of time, he turned on the tap to rinse. He had just washed his hands when he was suddenly lifted up by a strong arm.

The next moment, a light blue water glass was brought to his lips, and a low-pitched, mature male voice sounded above his head.

"Rinse your mouth first, and I'll twist a towel for you."

Fu Wan's mouth was filled with the taste of stomach acid, and he was very uncomfortable, so he took the cup and rinsed his mouth several times, until the taste was gone, and he was supported to stand up straight.

The person behind quickly took a hot towel and gently pressed it to his face, but Fu Wan suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, frowned and turned to look.

Because he vomited for too long, the corners of his eyes were full of physiological tears. When the young man looked over at first glance, there were a few crystal clear teardrops faintly at the end of the upturned eyes, and they were a little red, as if the bright red peach blossoms were stained with morning dew in spring. I have cried.

Even though he was actually expressionless and cold.

Luo Yu looked at those exceptionally black eyes, pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, supported him steady, and said softly, "Look at me, wipe your face quickly."

His voice was obviously not as melodious as usual, it was a little hoarse.

Fu Wan stared at him for a few seconds, trying to reach out to take the towel, but was dodged.

He frowned, and before he could make a sound, he was supported by his head and wiped his face carefully.

Luo Yu's movements were quick and gentle, but the hand on the back of his head was so strong that he couldn't shake it, which almost caused Fu Wan, who was already bad-tempered, to reach out and punch him.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to wipe his face, it only took more than ten seconds at a time. Fu Wan was not so clear-headed, and he was released before he could react, and his fist didn't have time to hit it.

After Luo Yu helped him tidy up, he no longer supported his waist, but switched to his shoulders, transferred most of the boy's weight to himself, and led him out.

Fu Wan was helped to the bed, Luo Yu turned and went out for a while, and came back with a water glass and medicine.

Fu Wan took it and looked at him silently.

The man patiently explained: "It's just an ordinary stomach medicine. The water is sugar water. It's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach."

After finishing speaking, before Fu Wan could move, he solemnly emphasized again: "You must drink water, don't try to swallow it directly."

Fu Wan reluctantly poured the medicine into his mouth and drank half a glass of water.

He didn't speak all the time, and Luo Yu didn't force him, and urged him to lie down after taking the medicine, and pulled back the quilt to cover the bowl.

At this time, Luo Yu realized that there was very inconspicuous sweat on the young man's forehead. He had just wiped his face, and his face was so pale that it didn't look like he was hot. It was only because of his stomach upset.

"Stomach hurts?" Luo Yu asked in a low voice.

Fu Wan shook his head slowly.

He has always been like this, from the first day we met, Luo Yu never heard him say a word of discomfort.

Even though he hadn't been surprised for a long time, and had some guesses, when Luo Yu saw such a rich bowl with his own eyes, he still felt... from the tip of his tongue to his heart, bit by bit, it became bitter and astringent.

"Go to sleep first, and if you don't feel well later, let's go to the hospital." Luo Yu slowed down his voice.

If it was arranged by him, it would be better to go to the hospital right away, but Fu Wan has a stubborn temper and suddenly sent him back to the hospital, so there is no guarantee that there will be a fight.

Fu Wan didn't answer, he looked at Luo Yu quietly for a long time, and then asked softly, "Why did you come here?"

"You don't eat at noon, and you eat so hard at night, can I sleep peacefully?"

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