Chapter 88

Atobe Chuyan lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

In this world, the person she least wants to see her most vulnerable side is Keigo Atobe.

Therefore, being angry or hating her was better than him pity her.

I thought that Keigo Atobe would leave the hospital because of his anger.

Unexpectedly, only a few minutes later, he came back with a stinky face, still holding the nutritious porridge brought by the housekeeper.

Without saying anything, he stuffed the porridge into her hand, and then sat down on the chair, as if he would not leave until he saw her finish eating.

Looking at the awkward person, she sighed softly in her heart.

Just about to open the lid, the ward was pushed away again.

Mrs. Atobe, who went to the doctor to make a nutritious meal for Atobe Chuyan, came back. Seeing this scene, she walked over and kicked Atobe Jingwu's leg with some dissatisfaction: "Go feed Yanyan."

Atobe Chuyan paused, thinking that with Atobe Keigo's character, he would definitely not agree, so he was ready to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Keigo Atobe's complexion became a little more stinky, but he sat down beside the hospital bed cooperatively and took the porridge in her hand.

It was probably the first time feeding someone, and his movements were a little jerky.

He scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge and sent it directly to Atobe Chuyan's mouth without even blowing on it.

Mrs. Atobu saw it, and the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely: "Are you trying to burn Yanyan to death?"

"..." Atobe Keigo passed the porridge in front of her expressionlessly, "Then you come."

How could Mrs. Atobe miss such a good opportunity to promote the relationship between the two.

She glared at Keigo Atobe: "Blow on the porridge before feeding."

"It's really troublesome." Keigo Atobe finally spoke.

The disgust in the tone made Atobu Chuyan, who misunderstood his meaning, pinch his palm, and then raised his hand to pick it up: "Let me eat it myself."

Atobe Keigo glanced at her and said nothing.

According to Mrs. Atobe's words, he put the spoon containing the porridge to his mouth, blew lightly a few times, and then sent it over again.

Although he knew that Keigo Atobe had a hard-spoken and soft-hearted character, Chuyan Atobe was still surprised by his compromise.

She stared at him in a daze, and the sadness that had been suppressed in her heart disappeared in an instant.

Seeing Atobe Chuyan staring at him blankly, not cooperating at all, Atobe Keigo snorted with some dissatisfaction: "I know I'm handsome, but can you open your mouth?"

The narcissistic words seem inexplicably cute at this moment.

Atobe Chuyan couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, and opened his mouth to eat the spoonful of porridge.

The familiar nausea rose again, but it may have passed that specific time, so it was still within the tolerable range.

Seeing this, Mrs. Atobe was relieved and quickly asked, "Yanyan, do you still want to vomit now?"

"A little bit." Atobe Chuyan confessed honestly, "But you can bear it."

Hearing this, Mrs. Atobe felt relieved, and Keigo Atobe continued to feed her.

One spoonful after another, soon, a bowl of porridge bottomed out.

At first, Atobe said that he didn't need to be hospitalized, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital for too long, so he rested for a while, and when the time was almost up, he left the hospital with Mrs. Atobe and the others.

The driver sent Keigo Sobu back to school, but she didn't come with her because she had to leave for Hokkaido immediately.

It is already club work time, Atobe Keigo first went to the classroom to get his schoolbag, then went to the student union, and finally rushed to the tennis club.

 Good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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