Chu Xu pursed his thin lips and several times glanced absently at the boy with his remaining light.

Not really angry

He didn't want to say it in front of Jingbai.

I just didn't expect to hit people directly.

Chu xiumao went downstairs and sat on the main seat with a gentle and elegant smile: "don't make yourself at home. Eat all of it. It'll be cold later."

This is the first time in these days that four people really eat at the same table.

Chu xiumao is certainly in a good mood.

"Bai Bai, drink soup." Jing Wei looked at the boy and didn't move his chopsticks. He was afraid of affecting Chu xiumao's mood. He urged him to say, and then he smiled and mixed food for dye Bai. "Eat more, you've lost weight."

The young man's eyes were cold and didn't say a word. He took the bowl of soup with one hand and drank it calmly. The spicy meaning poured into his throat and wrapped it with a burning feeling. His eyebrows and eyes didn't move.

As soon as the meal is over,

In fact, I didn't say a few words at the table.

Most of them are Chu xiumao and Jing Wei. They are afraid of the cold.

Ranbai didn't say a word.

Chu Xu looked at ranbai several times and didn't speak.

But at least some people say it doesn't seem awkward.

Jing Wei kept dyeing white vegetables for the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety. She also wanted to give them to Chu Xu, but she gave up when she thought that Chu Xu might throw them away directly.

The young man drooped his eyes and ate indifferently, chewing and swallowing slowly, with a cold and precious temperament.

Chu Xu saw that he rarely moved his chopsticks, and almost didn't eat a few bites of the dishes on the table. He didn't know whether it was because of his poor appetite or something.

When his eyes fell on the boy's ankle, Chu Xu's eyes suddenly coagulated.

The other party's skin color is cold. When a part of his ankle is exposed, the scars on it are more obvious.

Chu Xu often fought and suffered many injuries. At a glance, he could see what it was.

Not yet in the afternoon.

He clenched his chopsticks slightly.

When he dropped the chopsticks, Chu xiumao looked at the boy and asked with concern, "how can you eat so little? It's time to eat more when you grow up."

The boy calmly got up, coughed twice and answered. When he opened his mouth, the voice line was a little dumb, "thank you, uncle. I went upstairs first."

Jing Wei still kept a smile on his face, but he clenched his chopsticks more and more tightly, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

It's not easy to have dinner together, Jing Bai. What are you doing!

"I've finished eating too." Chu Xu lost interest, threw down his chopsticks and went upstairs with dyed white one after another.

The boy walked in front, didn't look at him, didn't wait for him, his back was lonely, and there was an aura that strangers were not allowed to enter under the light.

"Jing Bai." Chu Xu called out his name. He simply stepped forward and grabbed the boy's wrist, "you --"

Chu Xu wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, but his eyes touched the young man's cold and pale face, vaguely dripping with sweat. He was slightly stunned, his fingertips subconsciously loosened a bit of strength, and when he reached his mouth, it became: "are you uncomfortable?"

"No." the more burning pain in his stomach, the straighter the young man's back was. He coldly and faintly shook away Chu Xu's hand. His side face was cold and pale, and his lip color was also light. The sense of alienation became more and more intense: "if you're okay, I have something else to do."

His fingers were thrown away and hung on his side. Chu Xu's face was slightly heavy, and the atmosphere condensed silently.

Dye Bai didn't look at him. She turned directly back to the room and threw down a cold word: "don't look for me."

Who cares?

Chu Xu smiled angrily and bit his teeth. He felt that he was really ill. How could he worry about Jing Bai's mood? Even if this guy died of illness, it had nothing to do with him.

He also turned back to the room. The sound of closing the door was deliberately heavy.

After he closed the door, before he could lock it, his stomach rolled over. He frowned and hurried to the bathroom. His throat itched badly. He coughed hoarsely for several times, his voice was low, and there was only some urgent gasp. He supported his body with one hand and retched several times. His face became more and more white. He felt colic and filled with hot pain.

It's really a little spicy.

The boy thought calmly.

He knelt on one knee, retched on the toilet, and spit out what he had just eaten. When he hung his eyes, his eyelashes fell on his eyelids, leaving a fine shadow, covering Gu Jing's eyes and his dead mood. He was tall, his thin lips were white under the bridge of his nose, his fingerbones were very tight, and his back was wet with cold sweat, When the shirt is worn on the body again, it looks sticky and uncomfortable, cold and tired, and some invisible fragility.

long time,

The young man got up slowly again and shook his body for a moment, but soon stood firm. He rinsed his mouth, washed his hands and calmly walked out of the bathroom. He found a bottle of medicine from the innermost layer of the drawer for stomach pain. After swallowing two tablets, he put the medicine back. He sat alone on the bed, his back arched in a tight arc, lowered his head, slender, and crossed his hands on his knees, Inexplicably, some cold depression, quiet for a long time, just like slowing down.

Outside the door,

Chu Xu had walked back and forth in the corridor three times.

He thought,

Finally, I still feel that I should not quarrel with Jingbai.

At least the man turned pale. He had to see if he was dead.

Chu Xu thought so. Just as he was about to knock on the door, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the woman walking up the stairs. His hand raising action stopped there, like being pressed the pause key. After two seconds, he realized what he was doing. His face was dark and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Xiao Xu?" Jing Wei saw the boy standing at the door in the corridor. He was surprised. "Are you looking for Bai Bai?"

The surprise in the woman's eyes made him sick.

"No." Chu Xu said coldly with thin lips and went straight back to his room.

He realized what he just wanted to do.

Jingbai is naturally taken care of by his mother. What is he worried about here.

Redundant and ridiculous.

Jing Wei looks at Chu Xu and avoids her like a snake and scorpion. His face is not very good. He pushes open the door of dye White's room and goes in.

The room is dark without lights on.

A cold, lonely voice sounded in the dark.

"What are you doing here?"

Jingwei's mood has calmed down now. She can't lose Jingbai. She has worked hard to raise Jingbai so much. She also hopes that Jingbai will be promising in the future. It's best to press down Chu Xu and become the successor of the Chu family

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry. I was so excited just now." Jingwei wanted to turn on the light and said guilt: "I made you a new order. It's light and not spicy. You know we have to be more accommodating now."

"You really feel guilty. Go out now."

Jing Wei was stiff for a while, but he didn't want to fight with ranbai again. He had to reluctantly put the food on the table, "I'll put it here. You can eat it as soon as possible, or it will be cold in a while."