Chapter 27 Hope You Get Used To Eating It

  When Bai Xiaoyu received a call from her mother and rushed to the bar in a flurry, she saw a breathtaking scene: the entire hall of the luxurious bar was littered with people lying around in a drunken stupor, some groaning, others snoring. Some tables and chairs were overturned on the floor. The silver-white floor tiles were scattered with empty bottles everywhere.

  Those who used to drink and dance are now gone, leaving only the DJ's music still ringing in my ears, adding some excitement to the otherwise deserted bar.

  The bartender and bar manager were filled with helplessness and heartache for their own bar, standing by with furrowed brows, wanting to speak but not daring to, extremely infuriated.

  The culprit who caused all this was now in a state of intoxication, yelling and pointing at the manager's nose, "You, you, you opened this wine bar, damn it! Why did you have to open a wine bar? Tomorrow, I'll get it shut down for you!" Bai Yicheng's handsome face was flushed with drunkenness, his eyes blazing with anger as he glared at the obsequious manager.

  The bar manager was sweating profusely, hastily and anxiously saying "Officer Bai, we are operating a legitimate business here, and our business license was obtained through proper channels..."

  "Damn it! If you hadn't opened this bar, Xi'er wouldn't have come here to drink and gotten hurt. It's all your fault! Smash it for me!" Bai Yi Cheng spat at the manager, his eyes stern with intoxication. With a long arm swing, he flipped over the table next to him, revealing a unreasonable and lawless wolf-like demeanor.

  "Yi Cheng, be good, listen to Mom's words, stop making trouble, go back with Mom." Bai Mu was also extremely anxious on the side. Drunken Bai Yi Cheng wouldn't listen to anyone. He continued to make a scene without end. Bai Mu was also at her wit's end.

  "Yes, Yi Cheng. Let's go back with us. You're drunk and need to rest." Seeing Bai Yi Cheng in such a wretched state, Tong Yan was also worried. She wanted to step forward and support him, but couldn't get close to his side. As soon as she approached, he would wildly push her away.

  "Scram! Who... who said I'm drunk? I can still drink." Bai Yicheng waved his large hand, pushing away everyone close to him. His body also took a step forward at the same time.

  "Brother." Bai Xiao You quickly stepped forward, supporting Bai Yi Cheng's armpits and preventing him from falling over. The smell of alcohol wafted off his body. Bai Xiao You wrinkled her nose in distaste, looking at Bai Yi Cheng's deathly pale drunk face. She felt both angry and worried, as well as disgusted. She fiercely punched him once. "I hate men who drink the most. I hate my brother who drinks the most. Hate him to death."

  "What, you want to drink with me? Come on, Xiao You, let's have a drink." Bai Yi stumbled up, draping his arm around Bai Xiao You's shoulder like an old buddy, looking delighted as if he had found a kindred spirit.

  "Get out of my sight, you big-headed ghost! Wake up and hurry back home to hide in your hole. Don't embarrass yourself here." Bai Xiaoyu snorted, puffing out her small, puffy mouth.

  Bai Yicheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled wretchedly. "Even you look down on me for being a loser. I'm just so unlikable, huh...” His drunken male voice carried a hint of desolation.

  Bai Xiao Yu took a deep breath, tiptoed, and held Bai Yi Cheng's bright red face in her hands, making him look at her. She pouted and said, "Brother is very likable. As long as you don't drink in the future and don't cause trouble, every girl will like you. Look at how handsome you are, and you're warm and gentle too. Who wouldn't fall for you..."

  "But she won't..." Bai Yi promised, his voice dry. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the prominent Adam's apple in his throat rolled up and down, looking very pitiful.

  Bai Xiao You's chest felt tight. Her heart ached. It seemed that her brother had really fallen in love. He was so miserable and timid about it.

  She relaxed her face, pouted, took a deep breath, tiptoed, swung one hand over, and slapped Bai Yicheng's face with a crisp "Positive as intended!"

  "Yóu, why did you hit your brother?" Bái Mǔ's heart ached. She pulled over Bái Xiǎo Yóu and scolded her.

  "He deserved to be hit. The person he likes doesn't dare to pursue him, only knows how to waste himself and everyone's time here. I hate cowards the most." Bai Xiao Yu flipped her eyelids and pouted at Bai Yi Cheng who was still dazed from being hit.

  This is an unspoken understanding between siblings. No one else will understand.

  Every time Bai Yicheng is about to lose himself, it's always Bai Xiaoyu who slaps him back to reality with a loud smack.

  The young face standing beside her was also furrowed in concern for Bai Yicheng. After all, Bai Yicheng was the man she wanted to pursue. Watching him being beaten, it was inevitable that she felt heartache.

  Bai Yicheng dazedly turned his face, which had been hit to one side, and looked at Bai Xiaoyou with a clear and determined gaze, as if he had come to some realization. Bai Xiaoyou was delighted and stepped forward to take him home. Heh, brother is just asking to be beaten, born with a fate that's asking to be beaten.

  "Go away, you won't know, you won't understand..." Bai Yicheng suddenly became drunk and fell into a state of intoxication. He suddenly stumbled backwards and fell to the ground, behind him were the shattered remains of the wine bottle he had smashed earlier. If he fell down like this, his skin would be torn and his flesh would burst open.

  Everyone held their breath and stared with wide eyes.

  "Jì xīn mò. Kuài." Bái Xiǎo Yōu yǔ Luàn Zhōng jīng hū.

  Translation: "Seasonal heart is faint. Hurry up." Bai Xiaoyou and Luan Zhong exclaimed in surprise.

  At this time, she was standing behind Bai Yicheng's body, watching as he fell like a stone, about to fall into the thorny ground, Qi Xinxin said that it was too late, and at that moment, she quickly stepped forward, her slender long arms embracing him, and Bai Yicheng's body fell into her arms.

  It was really heavy. Ji Xin Mian almost didn't catch him. In order to lift him up thoroughly, her arm used force and pulled upwards. Bai Yi Cheng was lifted up by her, and it was also this momentum that made Bai Yi Cheng rush upwards with the pulling force, falling into Ji Xin Mian's arms just right. At that moment, his face also happened to rub against Ji Xin Mian's face quickly and intimately.

  Elastic male skin. Rolling feeling. Caressing the tender and delicate female skin in the season's heart. There is a tingling sensation of being pricked by the roots of whiskers. And there is also a titillating itching sensation.

  Ji Xin's calm and cold heart suddenly went into a frantic dance. Her pale face suddenly flushed with heat, even hotter than Bai Yicheng's drunken face.

  She felt a bit awkward and uncomfortable. She pushed Bai Yicheng away in a fluster, but he took the lead and hugged her instead. Dazed and confused, she muttered, "Xi'er, Xi'er, don't go, don't leave me..."

  Ji Xin's body stiffened on the spot.

  Someone is calling her.

  Suddenly opened her eyes. Ancient spring-like clear eyes. Black and pure.

  Just now in a dream, she heard a voice calling her, full of love and pain.

  Moved her hand, wrapped in a warm palm. Turned around: A man's face. Handsome face. Filled with overnight fatigue and haggardness. Unruly short hair. Slightly standing up. Narrow and deep eyes. Looking at her worriedly.

  She saw him sizing her up. The man's thin lips curled into a smile. "Xī ér, you're awake." His rich, mellow voice, like aged red wine, was laced with fatigue. Seeing that she had woken up, he couldn't hide his joyful emotions.

  Leng Xi's eyes suddenly became vigilant, her eyebrows furrowed tightly. She moved slightly, struggling to sit up. "Ah..." This movement pulled on the pain in her abdomen and legs. Especially a certain private place was throbbing with a sharp pain like needles. She winced in pain.

  "Don't move around. You must be thirsty. I'll go get you some water." Ling Han immediately stood up and helped her struggling body sit up straight.

  His fingertips had just touched her arm, and Leng Xi was startled to tremble slightly, subtly shifting his body backward. A pair of black grape-like eyes were fearfully guarding against him.

  Ling Han's hand froze in place.

  Heart sank heavily. Aching sensation spread upwards.

  She is actually afraid of him.

  Even his touch makes her so afraid.

  Her weary eyebrows slightly furrowed. Ling Han no longer forced her. As she turned around, a hint of disappointment fell in the depths of her eyes. He poured a cup of water and handed it to her himself. "It's warm. Drink it and see if the temperature suits you."

  Leng Xi sat against the back of the bed, her clear big eyes staring at the cup of water and blinking. She wanted to drink water but was a little timid and didn't dare to pick it up.

  She swallowed her saliva, really thirsty, so thirsty, yet she didn't dare take the water he handed over. Ling Han's hand holding the cup was instantly cold and icy. He bent down, put the cup on the bedside closest to her, looked at her with narrow eyes, got up and walked out.

  The moment she turned around, her back was filled with exhaustion and desolation.

  It was he who hurt her too deeply. He could hardly imagine how terrifying yesterday's him was in her eyes.

  Leng Xi looked timidly at Ling Han's back as he walked out of the hospital room. She then stretched out her somewhat trembling hand, picked up the cup from the bedside table, and brought it to her lips to take a drink. She drank hastily, choking intermittently with stifled coughs. Still, she stubbornly kept drinking, her tears overflowing from her eyes and dripping into the cup, splashing some water droplets out. She remained silent, swallowing the warm water mixed with her tears.

  Put down the cup. Want to get out of bed. But found that he couldn't move at all. A slight movement would cause tearing pain. All of this was left by him yesterday.

  A sense of grievance is suppressed in her heart. Tears are streaming down her face. She still stubbornly refuses to make a sound, refusing to let others know that she's crying.

  The door of the ward creaked open.

  Leng Xi's heart skipped a beat. She quickly pulled the quilt over her head and hid under it, helplessly wiping away tears. Wiping away all the marks of having cried.

  "Come on, be good and eat your breakfast." A gentle voice came from outside the quilt, with a magnetic and thick tone, filled with love and fatigue.

  Just wiped dry eyes, tears again unstoppable rolling out. Cold Creek bites his lip, not letting himself cry out loud, but can't stop his shoulders from trembling.

  The body under the quilt was suddenly wrapped in someone's arms. "Don't cry, be careful not to catch a cold." Ling Han's strength was very gentle, afraid of hurting her.

  Leng Xi's body stiffened. She shrank back in resistance. Wanting to leave his touch.

  "Don't move, I'll let you go." At this moment, Ling Han's heart felt like it was being drowned in water, with an indescribable feeling of discomfort. He carefully released her and settled her down properly, placing a pillow behind her back to make her lean comfortably against it.

  "Have some food. This is plain porridge. Hope you can get used to eating it." Ling Han brought over a bowl of porridge and sat down beside her bed, scooping up a spoonful of rice porridge to feed her.