I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

He, Feng Ci, 23 years old, profession, star.

My younger sister, Feng Yu, is 17 years old and a high school student.

Uncle, surnamed Yan.

Feng Ci was slightly puzzled, "surnamed Yan?"

At this time, the man was sitting by the bed, wearing a well-tailored black coat, neatly dressed, and looked indifferent and arrogant. Hearing this, he gave a light glance to his face, and asked him, "Thirst." Not thirsty?"

Feng Ci said, "I'm not thirsty."

He thought for a while and asked the man, "Are you okay?"

Yan Xixiu shook her head, "It's fine."

Why are you always sitting next to him?

Feng Ci murmured in his heart and did not speak.

He lay there for a long time, feeling like he was about to grow hair.

I am now like a long-haired mouse wrapped in a mummy.

I can't even move, and only my eyeballs can move.

In the past few days, Feng Ci felt that his eyeballs were unusually flexible.

He sighed silently in his heart, how long did he have to lie down.

Until the silent man next to him said, "What do you want to do?"

Feng Ci's eyes moved from other places to the man's face.

This person looked at him with eyes that were always focused, deep and introverted, with a lot of emotions hidden in them, like so many unspeakable words.

Every time Feng Ci looked into his eyes, he felt that way in his heart.

He said, "Uncle."

Yan Yuxiu's expression froze for a moment, his eyes dimmed imperceptibly, he still maintained this serious and calm look, and Feng Ci asked him, "Did you have something to say to me?"

He paused, closed his eyes, "No."

Feng Ci hummed, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

But he wasn't sleepy.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, "Aren't you busy?"

It's hard to ignore him just looking at him all the time.

The key is the elders again, so we can't just ignore them all the time.

Yan Yuxiu stood up and left.

Feng Ci heaved a sigh of relief, leaving such a young, promising and powerful uncle by his side, who always kept silent, he had to reflect on whether he had done some unforgivable things before, which made him keep talking. Stay by the side, just wait for the illness to recover to clean him up.

In comparison, little girls are much easier to get along with.

They also talked about some things about him in the past, softly speaking to restore his memory.

When the little girl laughed, the little pear dimple was so cute that Feng Ci wanted to pinch it.

Feng Ci thought that this was the end of his recuperation days, and then many people came to see him, either assistants to his managers, or friends from celebrities, and relatives, there was also a cousin who was similar to him, and he probably knew him well. After clarifying the basic situation, he uttered a sentence that was not an emotion.

"I don't even have a girlfriend?"

Miraculously, there's not even a sign of an ex-girlfriend.

Is he so self-conscious?

Yan Yuxiu was cutting oranges. The oranges just bought in the morning were very pleasingly yellow, plump and round. The fruit knife was brand new, with sharp blades and a white luminescence.

Hearing this, the tip of the knife slashed down the palm of his hand.

A long thin scratch.

Bright red blood quickly overflowed from the wound.

After a while, half of his hand was stained red with blood.

It looked very scary.

He looked down, his eyes were unmoved, even calm, put down the fruit knife, went to the sink, and washed the blood off his hands.

Then I came back and continued to cut the oranges. Although the orange juice overflowed and stained my hands, I still cut it into very small pieces, the kind that could be eaten in one bite.

He brought it to Feng Ci.

Feng Ci is really embarrassed to ask an elder to feed him. After all, he is a grown man and not a child. A nurse would be better than this.

Yan Yuxiu pinched a small piece and handed it to his lips, blocking the words he was about to refuse, "Two bites are enough."

Feng Ci hesitated, and opened his mouth.

In order not to be embarrassed, he picked a topic at random, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

After speaking, he licked the remaining orange juice on his lower lip, and subconsciously licked the fingertips of Yan Xixiu before he could retract it with the tip of his tongue.

The beautiful white fingertips trembled.

Yan Yuxiu's face was as calm as still water, but his hands were withdrawn as if they were being burned.

His eyes fell on the fruit plate, and he no longer looked at this person, "No."

"Oh," Feng Ci stared at his face for a while, "Maybe you are a little serious."

This was a tactful remark, Feng Ci felt that this person could scare a little girl into tears.

But the strange thing is that the only cute little girl beside them is not afraid of this person at all. On the contrary, all the doctors and nurses who came to report to work, including those who came to see him, are watching When they saw this person, they subconsciously awed and restrained a lot.

He felt that in the hearts of those people, this person was a living king of Hades.

Although this person's aura looks really scary.

Feng Ci was really free, so he gave him a trick, "I think if you smile, you might have a girlfriend."

It doesn't matter if he has a girlfriend or not, he just wants to see what this live Yan Wangxiao looks like, and whether it will be scary.

Well, because of the bad factors in my heart.

Yan Yuxiu glanced at him calmly, "If you want me to laugh, you have to pay the same price."

Yo, he looks like a domineering president.

Feng Ci became interested, "What price?"

Yan Yuxiu looked at him for a while before saying, "Healed, go to the movies with me."

This person used to say that he went to a movie on a date.

But it has never been fulfilled in the future.

Feng Ci blinked, and said to himself, what kind of combination is this for watching a movie, even if it's two big men, it's still the relationship.

But seeing the indifferent and serious expression of the man in front of him, like a majestic iceberg permanently frozen, covered in snow and fog, nothing can make him move.

He thought about it and agreed.

Watching movies is not a big deal, and besides, he really wants to go to the cinema to watch movies.

He kept looking at Yan Yuxiu to see how this man smiled.

Yan Yuxiu did not break his promise, and slightly bent the corner of his lower lip.

His eyes also softened a little.

Looking at it, it was actually a little gentle.

It was completely beyond Feng Ci's expectation.

Feng Ci commented, "It's pretty nice."

He has never been stingy with compliments in this regard, but after taking a second glance, he looked away.

Staring at a man all the time is not good.

Yan Xixiu didn't speak at the side, eating the orange quietly.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, when A Yu was serving soup, his eyes accidentally glanced at the man's hand. This man's hand was very beautiful, with a very fair complexion, and suddenly there was a scratch on the palm of his hand, which was inevitably conspicuous.

Moreover, there was no trace of dressing on the wound at all, and the blood had dried up, which looked a little scary.

A Yu looked at the chicken soup in the bowl, it had been carefully boiled for a long time, golden chicken soup oil droplets floated on it, embellished with scallions and greens, the aroma was tangy and appetizing.

She handed the bowl to Yan Yuxiu.

"Go and bandage it, or it won't look good."

A Yu put down these words, filled another bowl, and went to Feng Ci's bedside.

"Have chicken soup tonight."

The "Mummy" edition Feng Ci moved his nose and discussed with her, "Although it is very fragrant, can you stop pouring soup all the time, I want to eat barbecue."

A Yu picked out a piece of boiled chicken from the bowl, "Here, replace it with chicken, don't be picky."

Feng Ci, "..."

He glanced at the girl, "Aren't you going to school?"

A Yu blew on the hot air, "I've finished my high school homework, and I'm just waiting for the college entrance examination."

Feng Ci took her hand and took a sip of soup, "What do you want to study in college?"

A Yu didn't hesitate, "Study medicine."

Feng Ci nodded, "It's okay."

After A Yu fed him a few mouthfuls, she stood up suddenly, with a troubled expression on her face, "My stomach hurts."

Feng Ci said, "Then you go to the bathroom."

A Yu glanced at him, then turned around, "Uncle, are you busy?"

Yan Yuxiu was sitting there, drank a couple of sips of the bowl of chicken soup, and put it aside, there were a lot of dishes on the table, all of which were delicious, but he didn't move his chopsticks much.

He hasn't had much appetite these days.

The appetite is smaller than that of A Yu.

He seems to be anorexic.

A Yu just casually asked if he was busy, then gave Yan Yuxiu the meal feeding matter, glanced at him, went to the bathroom without saying anything.

There were only the two of them in the room again.

Looking at Yan Yuxiu's expression, Feng Ci couldn't see any emotion inside, "Why don't you eat first, I'm not very hungry."

Yan Yuxiu's hand was still the same, without bandaging it, he took a small celadon bowl, took a spoonful, and handed it to Feng Ci's lips.

Feng Ci was forced to take another sip, and glanced around the room. The little girl who took care of his diet would not appear for a while.

good chance.

With a discussing tone, he asked Yan Yuxiu, "Can you help me with this?"

Yan Yuxiu knew that he didn't like soup, "How do you want to solve it?"

It’s not okay to throw it away, it’s a waste of food, and besides, the little girl will definitely be angry when she finds out that the chicken soup she has worked so hard for has been ruined.

Feng Ci thought for a while, "Just drink it for me."

Yan Yuxiu didn't speak.

Feng Ci continued, "Why don't we drink half of it, and the two of us will have half of it, okay?"

In order to prevent this person from getting cleanliness, he added another sentence, "They are all from my own family, you will definitely not dislike me, right?"

Yan Yuxiu helped him solve half of the problem.

Feng Ci couldn't help sighing, "What a good buddy, bah, how good, uh, you know."

Yan Yuxiu glanced at him lightly, "Stop talking."

He seemed to be angry, he didn't say a word after that, he kept stuffing Feng Ci's mouth, and used practical actions to shut Feng Ci up.

The wound did not appear in Feng Ci's sight until it finally healed.

Just let it dry quietly, and slowly healed bit by bit, leaving a scar.

Until one day, Chi Tang came over, brought a gift, and chatted with him. He talked about everything from all over the world, and talked a lot, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He just got along with him as a friend and stayed for a long time. I will leave in the afternoon.

When I left, I made an appointment to see him next time.

After A Yu heard about it at night, he asked him how he felt about Chi Tang.

Feng Ci commented, "The appearance and personality are not bad, but it's a pity that she is not a woman."

Ayu, "..."

She silently glanced at Yan Xixiu, the man was reading a book, wearing a white rough knitted sweater and dark gray slacks, he looked a lot more peaceful, with an indifferent expression.

But obviously, it's a man.

She looked away and asked Feng Ci, "If it was a woman, would you chase after her?"

Feng Ci could barely move, he sat up, "It depends on the situation, if someone has feelings for me, just chase after me, if not, forget it."

A Yu lowered his head and played with the phone for a while.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Then if it's uncle, would you chase after him?"

Yan Yuxiu paused holding the hand at the corner of the book, even her heartbeat seemed to slow down a lot, and then, she heard Feng Ci's words very clearly, as if she couldn't understand them.

"Is this kind of joke fun?"

He lowered his head slightly, feeling the bloody smell in his throat began to spread, there was no pain, only a bone-piercing coldness, freezing inch by inch, freezing the liquid flowing in the blood vessels.

Not even the sound of a heartbeat.

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