Raise you just to eat you

Du Liang leaned against the wall, listening to the sound of splashing water inside, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, although he really wanted to rush in, but thinking of Lin Ting's indifferent reaction, he didn't dare to offend him anymore.

After Lin Ting came out, he ignored him, and went directly past him and lay back on the bed. Du Liang also walked over, poured out the porridge that had cooled down just now, filled another bowl, and then blew it cold again like before. Pass it to his mouth.

Lin Ting stared at the porridge silently for a while, then shifted his gaze to Du Liang's face, and the two stared at each other for a long time.

Du Liang's heart was tickled by his big clear eyes, just thinking about whether to rush up and hug him and bite him, but Lin Ting suddenly opened his mouth at this moment.

"What?" Seeing his mouth move twice, Du Liang didn't hear it clearly.

Lin Ting glanced at him with a particularly disdainful expression: "I said you are ugly!"

Du Liang: "..."

Helplessly touching the large and small bruises all over his face, Du Liang sighed helplessly: "Don't worry about being ugly or not, you haven't eaten all day, be good, drink some porridge first."

"I don't want you to feed me!"

"Okay, okay." The sick person was the biggest, and Du Liang obediently put down the bowl.

"I don't want to take it myself either!"

"..."

Du Liang was helpless, knowing that he was still quarreling, so he simply picked up the bowl, raised his head and took a sip, then pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him.

These movements were as fast as lightning, and before Lin Ting could refuse, he forced a mouthful of porridge.

"Well, cough, cough..."

Pushing him away forcefully, Lin Ting looked at him angrily with a blushing face: "Why are you so shameless!"

Du Liang shrugged, anyway, he has always been so shameless.

"asshole!!"

Du Liang continued to nod in agreement.

"rogue!!"

Du Liang sighed, raised his hand and pinched his face: "Finish the porridge before scolding, otherwise I will continue."

"Let go!" Lin Ting shook off his hand, took a few sips of the bowl and drank it up. Maybe he was really hungry, but he still wanted it after drinking.

Looking at his expression, he knew that this was not enough. Du Liang smiled and poured him some more: "The doctor said not to drink too much, and I will make up for it when I get home from the hospital."

Lin Ting finished drinking with his head up, and licked off the sweet porridge stains on his mouth. It was obvious that he wanted to drink more.

But Du Liang was determined not to give it to him anymore, so he pushed the lid of the thermos cup aside, and just sat in front of him dryly.

Lin Ting pursed his lips, looked away and lay back comfortably under the quilt. It seemed that he didn't intend to pay attention to Du Liang who was waiting next to him.

"Baby." Du Liang endured it, and got up and went around to look at his face: "Is it boring? Let me talk to you, okay?"

Lin Ting glanced at him: "What did you say?"

Du Liang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Lin Ting to really talk to him: "There is nothing to say, that is, the doctor said that you will be discharged from the hospital tonight, so I just want to ask, do you want to go to my place."

After finishing these words in one breath, Du Liang looked at him a little nervously. To be honest, he was really afraid that Lin Ting would reject him straight away.

As expected, Lin Ting hesitated for a long time, seeing Du Liang's face becoming more and more anxious, he suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"What are you doing there? 419?"