Chapter 91: It Would only Make a Fool’s Heart Ache!

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

However, Yan Chuyang wouldn’t be so troublesome. That guy was so stupid that he wouldn’t think of anything except for eating.

Being with him was just a chat and stroll casually without any restraint. He wouldn’t get emotional at all, but just walking with Shen Shimin for a while, he felt very tired.

Although he felt impatient, the man still suppressed his emotions with a good temper and said softly, “No, don’t give it another thought. I’m just busy with my work that I’m a little tired.”

The girl raised her head. “Do I delay your work? I’m sorry, I won’t choose this time to see you next time.”

Wei Qing sighed, “No, that’s all right. It’s my own reason. It’s nothing to do with you.”

Shen Shimin moved closer to take Wei Qing’s arm. The man’s skin between his eyebrows twitched and he shrank away from her. He said in a flat voice, “Let’s go, I’ll take you home.”

The girl lowered her hand to mask the disappointment in her heart and softly said, “Okay.”

Yan Chuyang went for a nosh-up at the barbecue stall on a street corner. This was the first time he had eaten in a food stall after taking up residence in Wei Qing’s house.

Wei Qing preferred mild flavors, and he was fastidious about eating. So they would rarely eat such food heavily spiced.

To be honest, after staying in their house for a few months, Yan Chuyang felt that he was so greedy that he was about to get sick. Wei Qing didn’t eat spicy or salty food as well as sauce. Apart from anything else, the rule of no fiery food had made him terrible to death.

The boy breathed out a long breath of relief and touched his stomach. “That’s great.”

Song Huaiqi looked at him with a smile, “I’m full.”

Yan Chuyang nodded and put down the skewer from his hand. Looking at the almost untouched kebabs on Song Huaiqi’s plate, he frowned and said, “Mr. Song, do you dislike eating it?”

“Ah, no.” Song Huaiqi waved his hand and said, “I really like it. But I have eaten some bread when I came here that I’m not hungry, so I can’t stomach it.”

“Hmm…” Yan Chuyang was stunned and said in embarrassment, “If I had known that you’re not hungry, I would have taken you to drink something.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Song Huaiqi smiled and said, “Watching you eat is also an enjoyment.”

“Ah!” Yan Chuyang lowered his eyes slightly in embarrassment, avoiding the man’s gaze, and grabbed the back of his head. “Mr. Song, it’s getting late. I should start class soon. How about ending the meal today?”

Song Huaiqi nodded and wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue. “Do you want me to drive you to the school?”

“No, thanks,” Yan Chuyang stood up. “I still have to go home. The textbooks are still at home.”

The man replied, “Then I’ll walk with you to the intersection. Then you can hail a taxi and go home.”

Yan Chuyang nodded. “Okay.”

When Yan Chuyang returned home after the class of the afternoon, the living room was empty and there was no one.

“Nanny Wang? Nanny Wang?” The boy called out twice in the living room. After realizing that there was really none, he rushed into the kitchen and started to take the water from the water purifier without any worry, drinking it for one glass after another..

The water in the water purifier was very cold. Usually, when was at home, he would definitely not allow him to drink it.

He also didn’t usually come over to drink, but the food he ate today was really spicy. Besides, he was used to mild food that his stomach was so hot after suddenly having the barbecued food in the greasy spoon. He felt like his mouth was dry no matter how much water he had drunk, so he had to run over to drink cold water and dissipate the heat.

As he was drinking happily, he suddenly heard a low and gloomy voice, “What are you doing?!”

Yan Chuyang choked in fright and bent to cough, being blushed.

Wei Qing walked to him with a gloomy expression and took the cup from the boy’s hand. Looking at the cold water that had already been drunk more than half of it, he said coldly, “How capable you are. After having something barbecued, you come to drink the cold water, Yan Chuyang, don’t you want to be alive?”

Yan Chuyang wiped the water stains on his mouth and stood up. He stared at the man with his watery eyes because of coughing, and said, “I didn’t. I just drank a little. My stomach is really hot.”

Wei Qing’s forehead was livid and he scolded, “It serves you right! Don’t you really like to treat others to the greasy spoon? Keep eating!”

Yan Chuyang pinched his trousers and looked at the ground with his eyebrows lowered, whispering, “I’ve been holding it in for a few months. The barbecue is too delicious. I can’t help eating…”

“Huh,” Wei Qing sneered, “Isn’t Song Huaiqi treating you well? Doesn’t he feel heartache watching you suffering like this?”

Yan Chuyang was stunned, “Heartache? Why would he feel heartache?”

Looking at the boy’s pale lips being uncomfortable, Wei Qing’s heart clenched and he said fiercely, “Yes! Why would he feel heartache?! Only an idiot would feel heartache about you, an ungrateful so-and-so!”

Then, the man put the cup on the cabinet and turned to leave.

Seeing him walk out, Yan Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand and tried to pick the cup and continue drinking.

However, the man seemed to have eyes behind him. Just as he held the cup in his hand, he heard Wei Qing clenched his teeth and roared, “Just endure it no matter how hot your stomach is. If you dare drink the water again, just you wait and see.”

Yan Chuyang sighed. Although he really wanted to drink, he still put the cup down.

Wei Qing was in a bad mood, so he still needed to follow him and couldn’t make him angry anymore.

Yan Chuyang sat on the sofa obediently and drank hot water. The TV was on, but he didn’t have much interest in it that turned his head from time to time to look at the closed bedroom door.

It had been two hours since Wei Qing entered the bedroom as soon as he knocked off work. Except for coming out to go to the bathroom with a cold face in the middle, he had not come out for the rest of the time.

When he came out to go to the bathroom, Yan Chuyang’s stomach hurt so much. Although he was not feeling well, he deliberately managed a weak smile and greeted him obediently when he saw him came out.

But not only did he ignore him, he didn’t even glance at him.

Yan Chuyang’s heart was broken, together with his stomach being uncomfortable, he was sprawled full-length across the sofa with a pillow on his stomach.

At first, he just felt his stomach hot. After drinking cold water, the hot feeling was gone, but what was worse than before was that he started to feel it extremely hurt from time to time.

He had never had such a situation before. Even if he had hotpot with his classmates all night, his stomach hadn’t hurt, let alone the barbecue

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