Gu Muxi opened her big eyes wide, offering a particularly encouraging look.
This time, she was serious.
Yi Feng was now fully awake, feeling as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
âThank you!â
This was Yi Fengâs heartfelt gratitude.
âHey, why the formalities? As your Miss Gu, itâs only right!â Gu Muxi covered her mouth and laughed.
Yi Feng chuckled, pretending to forget to let go of her hand, instead holding it even tighter.
How could Gu Muxiâs hand be so smooth, so tender?
Holding it felt really comfortable!
Gu Muxi tried to pull her hand away, but finding Yi Feng still holding on, her cheeks flushed.
âStinky Yi Feng, how long do you plan to hold my hand?â
âAh, I forgot, hehe.â Only then did Yi Feng reluctantly let go.
Gu Muxi stood up: âAlright, comforting mission accomplished, I should head back now.â
âHm? Thatâs it?â
âYes, what else did you want?â
âHow about⦠both of your hands comfort me?â
âHm? Stinky Yi Feng, youâre really pushing your luck!â
âNo need for hands, then your mouth works too.â
âMouth? How can a mouth comfort you?â
âCough cough⦠Just say a few encouraging words. As long as you cheer me on, I could even top the city in the exams!â
âCut it out!â
âBluffing works too.â
âHm? What are you mumbling about? Alright, I give up. Yi Feng, good luck on your exams, strive to rank within the top thousand!â
âTop thousand? No way, I have to at least be in the top ten in the city or province!â
âYi Feng, itâs dark now, not the time for daydreaming. You better go wash up and sleep.â
Gu Muxi yawned, stretching languidly.
As she stretched, her loose nightgown momentarily hiked up, revealing her long, eye-catching legs.
Yi Fengâs eyes were glued.
Those legs⦠must be very elastic, right?
âIâm heading back now, Iâm sleepy. You should sleep early.â Gu Muxi waved goodbye.
âYou go ahead and sleep, I havenât finished my homework yet. Iâll sleep after Iâm done.â Yi Feng smiled.
âAlright, donât stay up too late.â Gu Muxi yawned again and left straight away.
After Gu Muxi left, Yi Feng washed up to freshen up a bit, then returned to his room to start on his homework.
Under the bright desk lamp, Yi Feng was immersed in his work.
After an unknown amount of time, Yi Feng finished his homework and was overcome by a strong wave of sleepiness, falling asleep at his desk.
Yi Feng didnât know how long he had slept when he was awakened by the glaring morning sun.
He felt sore all over, the aftermath of sleeping at the desk.
Just as he was about to stretch, he suddenly noticed a blanket draped over him, carrying a faint scent.
Yi Feng turned his head to look at the pink blanket, inhaling the familiar fragrance.
No doubt, it belonged to Gu Muxi.
Her scent, he would remember for a lifetime.
âYi Feng, youâre awake?â
Gu Muxiâs voice came from the doorway.
Yi Feng looked towards the sound, only to see Gu Muxi in a blue dress, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, smiling at him.
âUh, Gu Muxi, when did you come?â
Gu Muxi pouted, âI called you several times through the window, but you didnât respond.â
âSo I came over early to see if you had suddenly died.â
Yi Feng: â(ï¼?д?)â¦â
âHey, hey, Gu, the school beauty, are you that eager for me to kick the bucket?â
âArenât you afraid of becoming a widow?â
Gu Muxi, blushing, glared at him, âYouâll be the one to become a widow!â
âPfft, no, wait, if you die, what does it have to do with me!â
âGet up, go brush your teeth, wash your face, and have breakfast.â
Yi Feng suddenly looked at her warily, âBreakfast? Your mom made it?â
âWhat are you talking about, my parents left early in the morning for something, specifically told me to take good care of you.â
âNot only did I cover you with a blanket, but I also made you breakfast!â
âLet me tell you, other men donât have this fortune.â
Hearing Gu Muxi made breakfast, Yi Feng secretly gasped.
âGu Muxi, this fortune⦠can I not enjoy it?â
Gu Muxi lifted the spatula in her hand, humming, âWhat do you think?â
âCough cough, alright then, Iâll go freshen up!â
Yi Feng dashed out of the room, running into the bathroom.
While brushing his teeth, he mentally prepared himself for the forthcoming noble sacrifice.
After brushing and washing up, Yi Feng walked to the dining table with a heroic stride and sat down.
âTell me, Gu Muxi, what did you make for breakfast?â
Gu Muxi brought over a pot of dark porridge, placing it in front of him.
Yi Feng stared at the dark, unidentifiable object, swallowing hard.
âGu Muxi, can you tell me⦠what is this?â
Gu Muxi, hands on hips, proudly laughed, âThis is my self-created nutritious white porridge!â
âGuaranteed to fill you with energy after drinking!â
A word popped into Yi Fengâs mind.
Danger!
âAre you sure⦠itâs filled with energy after drinking, not lying dead flat?â
âBesides, this⦠dark mess, how is it called white porridge? If there was any relation, it wouldnât be utterly nonexistent.â
Gu Muxi glanced at him, âStop talking, eat up!â
Actually, it was pig blood and lean meat porridge she learned online, meant to replenish vitality.
She even copied the recipe into her notebook, following the steps exactly.
To test her culinary progress, she used Yi Feng as the taste tester.
âAlright, Iâll taste it first.â
Yi Feng scooped up a little with a spoon, scraped a bit, and sniffed it first.
Why does it smell like vinegar?
Despite his confusion, he drank the porridge.
Hmm?!
The sour and fishy taste hit him hard!
Yi Fengâs expression changed drastically.
âHow is it, tasty?â Gu Muxi asked curiously.
Yi Feng, suppressing the urge to vomit, pretended to be shocked.
âWow! Itâs delicious!â
âGu Muxi, you should try it, itâs really good!â
Yi Fengâs âsurprisedâ expression pushed the bowl towards her.
âHa ha! I knew it!â
âI do have a talent for cooking!â
Gu Muxi said proudly.
As she finished speaking, she took two big spoonfuls from Yi Fengâs bowl and ate them.
âHmm?!â
âPhew!!!â
Gu Muxiâs face turned pale, and she spat out everything she had just eaten.
Unfortunately, it all landed on Yi Fengâs secretly pleased faceâ¦n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
His smile froze instantlyâ¦
âGuââMuxi!â
Yi Feng pronounced each syllable, glaring at her through gritted teeth.
Gu Muxiâs face showed an awkward expression.
âCough cough, really sorry about thatâ¦â
âBut I clearly remember adding soy sauce!â
âHow did it become vinegar?â
Yi Feng wiped his face, giving her a look as if she were an idiot.
âDummy, that was aged vinegar!â
âAnd even if it was soy sauce, how could you add so much?!â
Gu Muxi lowered her head, sneaking a glance at Yi Feng, weakly replied, âThe recipe just said âappropriate amountâ, how was I supposed to know how much that is? I saw there was a lot of porridge, so I just added a little bit moreâ¦â
âReally, just a bit!â
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