Chapter 263: Same Bed, Different Dreams (3)
This man doesn't seem like someone who can be so hungry. On the contrary, his appetite is still amazing, and three meals a day must not be missed.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you cook?!" Xiao Ye said fiercely.

"But I've eaten it." Yao Beidi looked at him.

"Then you are going to starve me to death?!" Xiao Ye was furious.

Yao Beidi bit his lip.

She hadn't thought about it that way.

She just...

Well, she doesn't know why either.

Perhaps, as Yao Beikun said, she is stupid except for her good grades.

She bit her lip and walked towards the open kitchen, flipping through the things in the refrigerator, because she hadn't eaten at home for several days, and there were almost no ingredients, she bit her lip, looked up at Xiao Ye, "Is it okay to eat fried rice with eggs? Home There are no other dishes."

Xiao Ye turned on the TV, her expression remained the same, her tone remained the same, "Whatever you want."

Yao Beidi brought out a few eggs and started cooking.

She waited for the time when the meal was cooked, and stood in the open kitchen looking at Xiao Ye.

Why didn't this man watch TV just now and sat at home like this to scare her on purpose? !
Xiaoye seemed to feel the gaze, and turned to look at Yao Beidi.

Yao Beidi suddenly looked away, busy with his things.

For half an hour, Yao Bedi fried a large plate of fried rice with eggs, took a spoon, and walked up to him, "You eat it yourself, or should I feed you?"

One hand of Xiaoye is inconvenient with a plaster cast, and the other hand can be used normally, but most of the time, Xiaoye asks his younger brother to feed him, because the flexible hand is the left hand, which is inconvenient.

"You feed me." Xiao Ye said.

"Oh."

Yao Beidi nodded, and scooped up a spoonful. Because the rice was a little hot just after cooking, she pouted and blew it gently for him. When she felt that it was no longer hot, she delivered it to his mouth.

Xiaoye watched her actions, watched her drooping eyelashes when she was serious about blowing the rice for him.

The corner of his mouth pursed his lips, and his throat seemed to swallow unconsciously.

"Ah..." Yao Beidi seemed to be feeding Xiaoxiao to eat, after bringing the spoon to Xiaoye's mouth, he motioned for Xiaoye to open his mouth, which was very natural.

Is it an illusion?

She seemed to see a trace of imperceptible rosiness on Xiao Ye's face.

fleeting.

Xiao Ye swallowed a mouthful, eating neither fast nor slow, her eyes were fixed on the idle TV program, her thin lips only needed to be opened, then chewed, swallowed, and opened again.

A large plate of fried rice with eggs was already eaten in his stomach, Yao Beidi looked at the empty plate, "Do you want to eat?"

"No, pour me a glass of water."

"Oh." Yao Beidi stood up, poured another glass of boiled water and handed it to him.

Xiao Ye finished drinking in one gulp, looked at the time, "Help me upstairs to sleep."

"It's so inconvenient for you, why don't you live downstairs. I'll help you clean up the downstairs guest room. It's more convenient for you to sit in a wheelchair." Yao Beidi suggested.

"I'm not used to sleeping on other beds." Xiao Ye said every word.

Yao Beidi looked at him.

"Not used to it." Xiao Ye repeated.

Yao Beidi pursed his lips, got used to sleeping on Lei Lei's bed? !

She didn't say anything, she stood up and tried her best to help him up from the sofa, but she was afraid of getting his wound, so she had to be more careful and tired.

Most of Xiaoye's body was pressed against Yao Beidi's body, Yao Beidi struggled to help him up the stairs step by step, she was panting from exhaustion during the whole process, she bit her lip, her chest rose and fell, controlling her breathing and rhythm.

Xiao Ye pressed Yao Beidi's shoulder, from this angle, it is easy to see her not too low white t-shirt...

His gaze moved away without a trace.

Even I was a little baffled, and my eyes couldn't help looking at Yao Beidi's body...

After much difficulty, Yao Beidi finally helped Xiao Ye onto the big bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed panting for breath.

"Do you want to wipe your body?" Yao Beidi asked him after a two-second break.

It has been so many days since I was swabbed at the hospital last time, and I should be extremely uncomfortable again.

Xiao Ye nodded.

"Wait for me a while, I'll fetch hot water for you." Yao Beidi said, quickly ran downstairs to get a small basin, went into his bathroom, and turned on the hot water.

Xiaoye just watched Yao Beidi's busy figure silently.

Yao Beidi walked over with a large basin of hot water, half-kneeling to climb Xiaoye's bed and took off his white shirt button by button. The distance between the two was very close. Lying on the bed with eyes slightly lowered, looking at her like this...

At the throat, unconsciously, up and down.

Yao Beidi took off Xiao Ye's clothes, revealing his bronze-colored skin and his sharp chest and abdominal muscles. She turned around and squatted on the ground, wringing out a half-dried hot towel, and helped him wipe his body bit by bit. The place where it was scratched seemed to be a little hot.

Yao Beidi was a little surprised, thinking that she was delusional, and directly touched his chest muscles with the palm of her hand. She just wanted to make sure if his body was hot, and had no other intentions, but the man who was half lying down squeezed it slightly. finger.

It's really hot.

Yao Beidi frowned, touched other places with his palms, couldn't help looking up at Xiaoye, and said nervously, "Are you running a fever?! The doctor said that if you have a fever, you need to go back to the hospital. It might be a wound." Infected, caused by bacteria."

Xiao Ye pressed her thin lips tightly, and said for a while, "I don't have a fever."

"You are very hot."

"This is my normal body temperature." Xiao Ye said every word.

"Really?" Yao Bedi felt a little in disbelief. He touched the temperature on his body and then on his own. "You are really hot. I'll go to the thermometer and take a test for you."

With that said, he turned around and prepared to go downstairs to get the medicine box.

"Yao Beidi, don't you have common sense? If you have a fever or not, you can just touch my forehead. What are you touching my chest for?!" Xiao Ye roared.

Yao Beidi bit his lip.

When you have a fever, your body will also be hot, okay? !

She knelt on the bed again and touched his forehead.

There seemed to be some thin sweat on his forehead, and it felt cold to the touch, but he did not have a fever.

Sure enough, she was stupid.

"Keep wiping, there's still the back and lower body." Xiao Ye said.

Yao Beidi supported Xiaoye to sit upright, and then twisted a half-dry hot towel to wipe his back from behind. Some bandages were taken off the back, and the wound seemed to be much better.

(End of this chapter)

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