38 Chapter 38

But Han ZiYe didn't expect that Qi XinLei would not laugh at him, but would instead give him a gentle look and a thoughtful smile: "Darling, I'll go get something for you to eat, just wait for me. I'll come back soon."

Voice fading, Qi XinLei got up and left the room, so Han ZiYe would have no way to stop him.

Han ZiYe wrinkled his brows, lightly humming a sound. Even if the demon brings him food to eat, he still vowed not to eat…

"Guru…" Han ZiYe's stomach called out again, making him even more distressed. His body was accustomed to being hungry all these years, he was capable of enduring his hunger, now he was really hungry that his stomach would growl. This hunger, he can't really take it anymore, what to do?

Should he wait for the demon to bring him food to eat?

No, he can't do such a spineless thing. But… his stomach is empty. The feeling of hunger, he couldn't bear it any longer.

The fever medicine hasn't taken effect yet, and his small face was still burning red, with a distressed expression. Han ZiYe was struggling in his heart up until Qi XinLei came back, still struggling to think of an answer.

"Little darling, this is my egg and meat congee, especially cooked for you. try smelling it, you'll know it's very delicious, I'll feed you." Qi XinLei was carrying a big bowl of preserved egg and meat congee and sat at the side of the bed, scooping a silver spoonful of hot porridge, carefully blowing away the heat, before giving it to Han ZiYe.

As usual, the obasan would always come early in the morning and fill up his refrigerator will all kinds of fresh food and drinks. Qi XinLei wanted to make a rich and delicious feast to give his darling a good meal. But thinking about his darling currently having a high fever, he should only prepare a light meal, so making porridge is the best. He decided that he would just make a hearty and delicious meal during lunch and dinner. Now, he first needs to feed his little sweetheart.

But he urgently wants to make his little darling taste and eat meat, so he added lean meat to the porridge, putting a lot. He believes that Han ZiY would love it.

While he was cooking the porridge, he had another thing done, which is to call the school about his sweetheart's leave.

"You cooked this porridge?" Han ZiYe was surprised, couldn't help but think that he's starting to have a serious ear problem. This devil, looking at how he was dressed, you'd think that he was just a small emperor waiting for food to arrive at his mouth. Earlier, he said that he would just get food. Han ZiYe thought that Qi XinLei would just order takeout, he never thought that he would cook it himself.

"Nn, little darling. Aside from porridge, I can cook a lot of other delicious meals. Wait until your fever subsides, then I'll cook for you. I'll make sure that you eat, and that you'll want to eat the food I make." Qi XinLei fed the porridge to Han ZiYe, taking advantage of Han ZiYe opening his mouth to speak.

Ever since he was little, both Qi XinLei's parent's loved to pamper him, they never gave him any requirements, except for learning how to cook and practicing martial arts. His parents would say that learning martial arts would help protect oneself while knowing how to cook would help him when he encountered situations when he doesn't have money to buy food or when there is no one to prepare his meals. So as early as 14 years old, he had already obtained a certificate of qualification for being a Senior Chef. He could already cook various kinds of meals but always felt that it was too troublesome to do it himself.

An indescribable delicious taste was coming from the porridge inside his mouth, Han ZiYe couldn't help but marvel at it, and unconsciously swallowing down.

The porridge was really delicious, and the meat was sweet and more fragrant then Han ZiYe had imagined. This was his first time to eat meat, so he couldn't help but feel excited, he wanted to…. eat again!

"Little darling, is it delicious? hehe…" Looking at Han ZiYe's expression, Qi XinLei knew what he was thinking in his heart. Laughing happily, he scooped another spoonful of porridge, blowing at it before feeding to Han ZiYe.

Han ZiYe hesitated at first, but he didn't refuse. He really liked the porridge that was served in front of him. His taste buds wanted to savor the delicious taste again. His hungry belly also wanted to be filled by it. He had to owe this devil another favor.

Ever since he was young, Han ZiYe had always wanted to know how it felt to eat until he was full, surely it would be a happy feeling. Now he finally experienced it, enough to know the feeling of being satiated. He felt happier than he thought, making his eyes that are a bit dry, want to shed tears.

Throughout his life, he will never forget this feeling of being full of happiness, even though the one who made him this happy was the demon he hated the most.

"Little darling, are you already full?" Qi XinLei had already fed him the large bowl of porridge, though it should be enough, he still wasn't reassured so he asked Han ZiYe.

"Really. Why do you want to call me little darling, don't call me that ever again or else, you'll die…" Han ZiYe cursed, but because of various reasons, even when Qi XinLei was calling him little darling earlier, he forgot to scold him.

"Because I love you! You can kill me, I won't take caution. When you ate my porridge, didn't you find it very sweet? It's sweet because I poured all my love for you in there, it's filled with my love for you!" Qi XinLei fondly gazed at Han ZiYe, while uttering unusually disgusting words of his love.