The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 20
bymiserable life
Recently, An Yu has been obsessed with letting Shen Luo eat the dishes he cooked. The appearance doesn’t look good, and the taste doesn’t taste good either. Shen Luo has already eaten so much that he can’t tell what is delicious or not.
Shen Luo, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a familiar uneasiness. His stomach was churning. On the other side, An Yu also leaned slightly on the sofa and fell asleep. Shen Luo was afraid of waking him up, so she slipped out of his arms and came out of the bathroom helplessly.He vomited all the food he had eaten, and in the end he could only vomit out sour water. His heart felt like it was blocked. An Yu saw him holding the trash can and vomiting in the dark. She pushed his sweat-soaked hair behind his ears and looked at him with a frown and distress: “What’s wrong?”
“I feel uncomfortable and want to vomit.”
“You wait for me to figure it out.”
The phone rang several times before he saw a pair of knuckled hands slipping out from the quilt. He pressed the phone randomly and happened to answer the call. An Yu’s voice drove away his sleepiness.
“Brother, have you come back from abroad?” An Yu asked
“I just arrived today, what happened?”
After receiving the news, An Yan immediately sat up, randomly pulled out a coat from the closet, wrapped it around himself, and rushed off according to the location he sent.
“The door will open in twenty minutes.”
Sure enough, there was a knock on the door twenty minutes later, and An Yu pulled him in as quickly as possible. An Yan carried his small medical kit, checked Shen Luo, and asked him if he had eaten anything unclean. An Yu shook his head and suddenly remembered the strange meal he had cooked for noon today. An Yanpi patted his brother on the shoulder with a smile and said, “How dare you cook for him if you don’t touch Yang Chun Shui with your fingers? What if I don’t come back today?”
When An Yu heard what he said, he knew that he was okay and said, “Then why am I okay?”
“Everyone has different tolerance levels for everything. Just like if you smell the smell of mango, your whole body will turn red. But some people will be fine even if they keep eating it. Don’t generalize everything with your own thoughts.”
An Yan patiently answered him, took out the medicine and asked An Yu to feed him to drink it. After drinking the medicine, Shen Luo felt that his eyelids were fighting, and he tried hard to stay awake, but was defeated in the end.
An Yu looked at his sleeping side face before paying careful attention to An Yan. He came in a hurry and only wore a knee-length windbreaker and what looked like very thin pajamas underneath. Such a sloppy outfit gave him a casual feel.
The two brothers are somewhat similar, but An Yan is the mature elder brother, while An Yu still has the childishness. An Yan took the hot water from his hand and said, “My parents will fly back from abroad in two days.”
“Okay.”
It was already evening when I woke up again. My whole body was sore and weak, as if I had made up for the lost sleep before. My mind was so dizzy that I wanted to be slapped. The room was very quiet except for my own heartbeat.
The empty room echoed with the protest of his stomach, and he felt sour in his stomach. It was already six o’clock in the afternoon when he picked up the phone. He ran to the refrigerator consciously, and when he turned on the air conditioner, he took two steps back. He squatted down and rummaged carefully, and a hard popsicle appeared in his hand. The packaging bag was covered with white frost, which could coagulate the blood in his hand.
Shen Luo quickly opened the package and took a bite, but his teeth shrank from the cold. The next second, the popsicle in his hand appeared on the other hand. An Yu looked down at him helplessly.
“You’re not fully recovered yet, so you can’t eat ice cream. If you’re hungry, can I take you out to eat?”
Shen Luo licked the cream at the corner of his mouth and looked at the popsicle in his hand with unsatisfied interest. The sweetness in his mouth slowly faded away. He stood up from the floor, took a sip of it aggrievedly, and said, “I’ll just take one bite. I don’t want to eat anything else, I just want this.”
An Yu bent down, lowered his head, looked at his downcast face from the corner of his eyes, and said, “Do you want to wait until it’s ready to eat or eat now.”
When Shen Luo heard this, he immediately looked at him. Regardless of seeing his malicious and scrutinizing gaze, he said timidly: “I really want to eat it now.”
An Yu couldn’t hold it in anymore when he thought about what he was going to do next. He took a bite of the butter that was about to melt, then lifted his chin and handed it to him. Shen Luo was pushed back step by step until he was pressed against the refrigerator. An Yu’s hand supported him from behind, and Shen Luo was forced to accept it all. After it was done, Shen Luo’s face was like a red monkey’s butt, but An Yu pretended not to understand and continued to ask: “Do you want more?”
Shen Luo didn’t dare to raise his eyes and shook his head repeatedly, “No… no more, I’m just having fun.”
“Are you satisfied after just one bite? How many more bites are there?” An Yu held the refrigerator door with one hand and handed the remaining half of the ice cream to him with the other hand.
“It’s too sweet, my throat is a little itchy,” he said and ran out, “You can eat the rest yourself, don’t waste it.”
A drop of cream dripped onto An Yu’s knuckles. The milky white color contrasted with An Yu’s delicate skin. Her ears covered by her hair were as red as watermelons in summer. He just silently finished off the remaining sorbet.
Suddenly Shen Luo poked his head out of the bedroom, blushing, and said arrogantly: “Have you seen my mobile phone?”
“…”
“I can’t find it.”
An Yu opened the refrigerator and took out a black object. After a closer look, it turned out to be his mobile phone. Shen Luo snatched it away. There was already a layer of water droplets on it. The cool touch made him shiver.
“Thank you.”
Shen Luo said his thanks awkwardly and ran back to the room.