Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

126 CV boss's rap cool guy 17

Is he calling me Ahuai?

"You..." Pei Junhuai said hesitantly

"Don't you like me calling you that? I just thought that calling you Moon might be a bad idea if fans recognize me. Calling me Pei Junhuai is a bit too unfamiliar. If you don't like it, I won't call you that." Nan Feng lowered his peach blossom eyes, making people unable to bear to say no.

Xiao Shitou just came back from monitoring the Feng family and saw this scene. It was filled with the aroma of tea.

Pei Junhuai quickly shook his head, "No, you can call it that."

Nan Feng's delicate eyebrows and eyes immediately filled with smiles. "Then Ah Huai, can you add me?"

Pei Junhuai took out his mobile phone, and the two added each other as friends and went back to their rooms.

As soon as he entered the house, Nan Feng rubbed his eyebrows, took a shower, changed into pajamas and planned to take a nap, then gloriously forgot to eat lunch.

The ink-colored tide filled the entire room, and the only remaining ray of light trembled and fell on the bed.

The man lay on his side, his back bent, his delicate features slightly distorted by the pain, his hair on his forehead soaked with cold sweat, his brows furrowed, his thin lips bloodless.

"Bang bang bang" there was a knock on the door

Nanfeng slowly opened his eyes, his blurred vision taking a moment to focus. He held his stomach with one hand and supported himself on the bed with the other hand before sitting up.

Perhaps because they were worried that the person inside was resting, they knocked on the door only three times and no one knocked again. Without thinking, they knew who it was. Nanfeng used his spiritual power to relieve the tension before getting up to open the door.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't leave, but was still standing at the door. He raised his hand hesitantly and put it down. The door suddenly opened and scared him.

But seeing the man's pale face, Pei Junhuai suddenly became worried. "Nanfeng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just the same old problem. Is there something you don't understand in the book?" Nan Feng was holding up the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

Pei Junhuai looked at the man and saw that he looked fine. He frowned when he saw his hand pressing on his stomach. "Do you have a stomach problem?"

Nan Feng nodded and made room for him. "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Pei Junhuai came forward and supported Nanfeng's arm. He was so worried that he didn't even feel uncomfortable about suddenly going to someone else's house. He closed the door, put the notebook on the shoe cabinet, took off his shoes, and helped him sit on the sofa.

"Do you have any medicine? Or should I send you to the hospital?" Pei Junhuai stood in front of Nanfeng and asked with his eyes downcast.

Nan Feng shook his head. The pain was gone after his spiritual power was relieved. "Please help me get the medicine. It's in the second drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom."

Pei Junhuai didn't care that it was impolite to go into someone else's bedroom casually. He went to the only bedroom in the house, took out the medicine, and looked for hot water everywhere.

"Is there no water boiler?" Pei Junhuai frowned and was a little anxious.

Nanfeng just moved in today and went to sleep as soon as he came back, but that didn't stop him from knowing where the things were.

Pei Junhuai asked Nanfeng to wait for a while, put the medicine on the table and went to the kitchen to boil water, then went out and came back home, took out a small hot water bottle, about the size of a palm.

The water was almost boiled. He poured a cup of it and let it cool, then poured some into the hot water bottle, tightened it, and walked out of the kitchen with the hot water in one hand and the hot water bottle in the other.

Nanfeng leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed

"Take the medicine." Pei Junhuai handed Nanfeng half a cup of hot water. The less water you pour, the faster it will cool down. The temperature is just right now.

Nanfeng took the water, opened the medicine and swallowed it with the water. The pain in his stomach was suppressed for a moment, perhaps due to psychological suggestion.

"Didn't you eat lunch?" Pei Junhuai just looked at the kitchen. It was very clean and didn't look like anyone had cooked at noon.

Nanfeng nodded and said "forgot"

Even this can be forgotten. Pei Junhuai has been seeing Nanfeng's stomach problems for a few days. Why didn't he pay attention? He looks so calm, but in fact he can't even take care of himself.

Pei Junhuai suddenly thought about asking the man to have dinner with him later.

Just as I was about to speak, there was another knock on the door.

He looked at Nanfeng, who shook his head and didn't know who it was.

Seeing Nanfeng's appearance, he probably couldn't open the door. Pei Junhuai walked to the door and opened it. It turned out that two acquaintances

Qiao Jialiang obviously didn't expect that it wasn't Nanfeng who opened the door. "Xiao Pei? Why are you at Nanfeng's house?"

"I'm here to return the book." Pei Junhuai saw the book at the entrance.

"Ah~ I still need you to open the door to return the notebook, Nanfeng is so lazy." Qiao Jialiang was carrying something, and Xiaodi also tilted his head to look inside curiously.

Pei Junhuai felt a little uncomfortable. "If you guys come, I'll leave first. Nanfeng just had a stomachache, so I just boiled some water for him."

"What? Let me see." Qiao Jialiang's smiling face suddenly became serious. He was about to walk in with his things in his hands without changing his shoes.

"Change shoes" Nanfeng sat on the sofa and looked at the door calmly.

Qiao Jialiang was speechless. He took off his shoes, put his things on the cabinet at the door, and walked over to check on Nanfeng.

Xiaodi stood at the door and explained, "Today is the first day that Teacher Fuyao has moved here. Let's go to warm up the house. Teacher Moon, why don't you stay and join us? We have a lot of things to buy, so let's eat hot pot together."

Pei Junhuai was actually still a little worried about Nanfeng's situation. Xiaodi invited him, and he was silent for a moment before nodding and saying "Thank you."

Xiaodi followed in. He didn't carry anything. Qiao Jialiang brought all the bags.

He placed the shoes neatly in the entrance hall, and also helped Qiao Jialiang put his shoes in order. Pei Junhuai's shoes were already neatly placed aside.

After finishing the work, Xiaodi came in and took the things into the kitchen.

Qiao Jialiang examined Nanfeng. Fortunately, there was no major problem. He just hadn't eaten. Nanfeng's stomach was still delicate. "You must eat three meals a day in the future, but don't eat too much."

It seems that medicinal food must be eaten... Or maybe he can improve the recipe?

Nan Feng saw what Qiao Jialiang was thinking at a glance, "I will order my own medicinal food."

Qiao Jialiang sensed Nanfeng's rejection and said, "Do you know how to appreciate it? My medicinal food is very nutritious. It just looks a little bit out of shape. Why are you so disgusted?!"

Pei Junhuai and Xiaodi were in the kitchen listening to the noises in the living room. Xiaodi was washing vegetables and explaining to them, "Brother Qiao's cooking skills are unbearable to watch. One time, when he was making a medicinal meal, the neighbors were all wondering if someone was secretly developing a new poison."

So exaggerated?

Pei Junhuai was a little worried about whether he would go to the gastroenterology department after eating hot pot today.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xiaodi thought he was worried about Nanfeng, and then said, "Don't worry, Brother Qiao is a professional."

"Professionally developing poisons?" Pei Junhuai misunderstood Xiaodi's words without realizing it. Would Nanfeng be in danger?

Xiaodi saw the boy frowning and about to leave, as if he wanted to stop Qiao Jialiang from poisoning Nanfeng.

"It's not that major, he's a gastroenterologist." Xiao Di felt for the first time that this cold and cool boy who didn't like to talk was a little cute.

Pei Junhuai finally realized that his thoughts had been distracted, and said sorry a little embarrassedly.

Xiaodi is very cute when he smiles. "What's there to apologize for? I didn't explain it clearly. Okay, could you please put the washed vegetables outside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Jialiang said in the living room, "Xiao Di, make some porridge, you don't need to put anything in it."

Xiao Di responded and was about to take action, but Pei Junhuai pursed his lips and said, "Let me do it."

"You can cook too?" Xiaodi tilted his head.

"A little bit" When he was in school, he didn't want to bother his aunt to get up too early to cook, so he did it himself.

After being tortured by Qiao Jialiang, Xiaodi looked at Pei Junhuai hesitantly, but seeing that there was no expression on his face, he had no choice but to compromise.

I hope there won't be a second kitchen biological weapon in the same house.

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