Debt is hard to pay

Scar moved quickly, his hands were full of lunch boxes and bags, and he packed a little of everything he saw.

The steps under his feet slipped in a hurry, and the two big bags in his hand were still shaking. Gao Baiyuan glanced at it, couldn't help but help his forehead, and listened to the knife scar and pestle beside him panting heavily.

"Help...Help Master! Buy...buy..." Dao Scar said intermittently, raising the things in his hand, and he was so tired after carrying them all the way!

Gao Baiyuan kindly raised a finger to his lips, made a gesture of not speaking, looked down at the things he handed over, "What did you buy?"

"I bought whatever..." Scar moved forward again, leaning against the wall, so tired that he wished he could just sit on the ground and catch a breath.

Gao Baiyuan didn't ask any more questions, he stood up and poked around to look at it, then casually took over a bag with a lunch box, "You and the bunch of trash outside will eat the rest."

Scar looked at the one in Gao Baiyuan's hand, then looked down at the rest in his hand, and nodded in a daze.

When Gao Baiyuan opened the door and went in, the person on the bed had already woken up, was leaning against the head of the bed, staring at the door in a daze, but when he saw Gao Baiyuan coming in, he turned his head away.

He thought Gao Baiyuan repented and left, and threw him directly in the hospital.However, his thinking like this is also in line with Gao Baiyuan's style of leaving as soon as he says, and coming as soon as he says.

So seeing Gao Baiyuan opened the door and came in, Li Xichuan's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't show it, his face was still indifferent and expressionless, but still morbidly pale and weak.

"Xichuan..." Gao Baiyuan smiled when he saw the person on the bed, looked away from Li Xichuan, and found a topic in embarrassment, "Are you hungry?"

In fact, what he asked was nonsense. I haven't eaten anything all day. Can I not be hungry?

Li Xichuan ignored him, heard him put the things in his hand on the cabinet, and then set up a small table in front of him.

Gao Baiyuan felt that he was bored, so he didn't talk anymore, and quickly filled the small table with chicken soup, fish soup, pork rib soup, buns, noodles, steamed elbow...

Just looking at these is greasy enough, but Li Xichuan was so tense that he didn't bother to take a look. He only smelled the smell of oil, and his stomach was already full of dissatisfaction.

Turning his head to look at Gao Baiyuan, the man still had anticipation in his eyes, Li Xichuan lifted the quilt, carefully avoided touching the table, and ran into the bathroom before putting on his shoes.

I didn't bother to close the door, and I retched while lying on the side of the toilet. I haven't eaten for a long time, so of course I can't vomit anything.

Gao Baiyuan glanced at the rice on the table for no reason, raised his legs and followed, stood in front of the door and watched Li Xichuan vomit, this scene was inexplicably familiar.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he opened his mouth, "Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"

Hearing the sound, Li Xichuan raised his head and glared at him, his long eyelashes were stained with water, and he was quite weak with tears in his eyes, of course he didn't know Gao Baiyuan thought so.

If he knew that in Gao Baiyuan's eyes, he could be related to being weak, Li Xichuan would not want to vomit right away, because he only wanted to punch Gao Baiyuan a few times to vent his anger, so why would he bother to vomit?

Seeing him stare at him without saying a word, Gao Baiyuan secretly thought about what he had said wrong again, pondered for a moment, and realized belatedly, "Is it because of the baby?"

Li Xichuan raised his head and glared at him again, asking the question knowingly, but he still pretended to be innocent.

Gao Baiyuan was eager to defend himself, explained and opened his mouth again, "No wonder you've been throwing up like this recently, it's hard to be pregnant..."

"..." Li Xichuan glanced at the person at the door who was bowing his head to self-criticism, and interrupted him coldly, "Remove the things on the table, it makes me want to vomit when I smell it."

"Well, I'll go right away." Gao Baiyuan said as he turned around to leave, and accidentally caught sight of Li Xichuan, who was barefoot and vomited violently, leaning unsteadily on the edge of the toilet, obviously still suffering.

After hesitating for two seconds, he walked over.

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly suspended below him, Li Xichuan instinctively yelled, and at the same time put his arms around Gao Baiyuan's neck.

Seeing his big reaction, Gao Baiyuan's ears turned red, and he glanced at Li Xichuan hastily. He sullenly said, "I don't do anything. You don't have shoes on."

Li Xichuan stared at Gao Baiyuan, watching him bend over and squat down, his hands were not loose, it was like a human body sitting on a stool.

"Still want to throw up?" Gao Baiyuan glanced at the unfriendly eyes of the person in his arms, quickly looked away, and coughed twice, "Go ahead."

Li Xichuan came to his senses, stretched out his hand and pushed him violently, "Are you fucking sick?"

Hearing the bastard scolding him, Gao Baiyuan was not annoyed, but felt rather strange, the corners of his mouth even raised a smile, but the strength of his hand was tighter, and he stared at Li Xichuan like a rogue.

Li Xichuan was really dumbfounded now, and Gao Baiyuan repeated, "Do you still want to vomit?"

He shook his head, let Gao Baiyuan carry him back to the ward, and covered him with a quilt.

Looking at the man who was close in front of him, with a smile on his mouth, Li Xichuan came back to his senses, glared at him and then turned his head, his face was unnaturally hot.

Gao Baiyuan followed Li Xichuan with his eyes, seeing that the bastard's face turned bloody, he smiled softly.