spend your youth with you

Chapter 918 Young Master, Give Up
In the afternoon, Ye Yao came.

Drew was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Hearing the sound, he turned around.

"Master...you are still in class, so don't come, I can do it by myself in the hospital."

Drew sat up quickly.

Ye Yao was still wearing his school uniform, as if he had just come out of the campus, walked over, picked up the pillow, and helped him put it under his body.

Drew's fingers trembled.

"How do you feel?" Ye Yao asked calmly.

Drew raised his lips and said, "It's fine...it's nothing uncomfortable, it's just that I'm a little bored in the hospital and I want to go home."

"You haven't recovered from your cold yet, so stay in the hospital first."

Ye Yao made a final decision, and then asked: "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it."

Drew really wanted to say that he already knew what disease he had, opened his mouth, and found that now was not a very good time, so he had to swallow it.

"I...I can do anything."

"You wait, I'll go buy it."

Ye Yao said, turned and left the ward.

"few……"

Looking at Ye Yao's back, Drew slowly lowered his eyes.

He is really useless, always holding back the young master, now...

More than 100 million, how should the young master raise...

Ye Yao came back soon with a light meal in his hand.

Lift the small table, put it on it, take out the chopsticks, and feed him.

Drew panicked and said, "Master, I'll do it myself, I can..."

"Eat, you're sick, I'll feed you." Ye Yao's expression was calm, but his tone could not refuse, he scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge and brought it to his lips: "Eat."

The steaming hot millet porridge, bursts of warm air rushed to his nose.

Drew lowered his head, clenched his old hands, slowly opened his lips, and ate.

The sweet aroma melted from the mouth and ironed all the way to the bottom of my heart.

"...Thank you, young master." Drew said in a muffled voice.

Ye Yao sat beside him, stirring the porridge, and said softly, "You used to take care of me, but now, it's up to me to take care of you."

When Drew heard this, his eyelashes immediately became moist.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him.

Even though he is still a child, he still has to bear so much...

"Young master..." Drew's voice trembled.

"give up."

Ye Yao paused with her fingers scooping up the porridge.

Drew's voice continued: "Don't save me, it's not worth it, you have a great future, and it's not worth working hard for me, an old man who is half buried in the ground...Even if I'm cured, I won't live long... "

"You have treated me very well. If it weren't for you, I might have been buried somewhere long ago. I swore in front of the master that I would take good care of you until I became an adult. I'm afraid I can't do it now, so, I can't add to you without any effect..."

When Drew reached the back, his eyes were already red.

"do not talk."

Ye Yao's breathing became heavy, and her slender hands tightened her grip on the spoon. After a while, she said, "I said before, you are my relative, not a servant, and I will not leave you alone."

With red eyes, Drew murmured, "Master..."

"boom."

The sound of porridge being placed on the small table.

Ye Yao stood up and didn't look at him from the room: "I'll go out for a while, you can eat by yourself first."

With that said, he walked out the door.

"Master..." Drew stared at him blankly, his eyes moist.

"It's 27..."

Su Hao put his hands on his chin and nodded while suppressing his sleepiness.

(End of this chapter)