How many good brothers do you have? | BL, MTL

Chapter 56: What if Jian Shangwen gets jealous?

The ship has a great harvest and is preparing to sail back.

When Jian Shangwen returned to the room from the splint, the doctor on the ship had just finished examining Luo Zhiye and left. He told others that Luo Zhiye was suffering from acclimatization problems, but to others it was naturally an allergy.

The door was opened.

Eyes met.

Jian Shangwen and the doctor passed by each other. He walked in, closed the door, looked at Luo Zhiye and said softly, "You didn't go to dinner tonight. I thought you might not have an appetite, so I asked the chef to make some porridge and bring it over."

The collar of Luo Zhiye's shirt was not wide, but the red rash on his neck could be vaguely seen.

Jian Shangwen came over with a lunch box and sat down beside him. His voice was soft and peaceful: "When I cooked the porridge, I brought some side dishes over, some carrots and celery. These are vegetables rich in vitamin C. I asked, and they are good for people with allergies."

The light from the room fell on his shoulders.

He took out the dishes from the lunch box one by one. His slender fingers looked particularly white against the copper lunch box.

You can tell at first glance that it was done with great care.

After Jian Shangwen put everything in place, he looked at him sideways and chuckled, "Would you like to try it?"

A lot of things happened during the day. Luo Zhiye wondered what he would say when he came back. Would he discuss Xu Yang's matter with him, or talk about his allergies, or even just ignore him altogether?

He thought of many possibilities.

No one expected it to be like this. He came back with delicious food and just sat quietly beside him without saying anything.

Luo Zhiye put down the phone in his hand.

On the lit screen, there were greetings from the agent. Most of the guests here had their own staff on board, so his allergy could not be hidden from the agent. After hearing that he drank the juice himself, the agent kept sending messages. He couldn't imagine that this was something that their mature and stable artist could do. It was simply crazy!

Luo Zhiye didn't say a word in response, just put the phone aside.

Jian Shangwen said, "It's a little hot, do you want to cool it down?"

Luo Zhiye shook his head and took the bowl in his hand. It was freshly cooked porridge. He took a sip and warmth ran through his whole body. It was not very hot. On the contrary, the temperature was just right. He noticed that even all the side dishes were suitable for him to eat. In fact, he had always been the one taking care of others because of his seniority. This was the first time that others were taking care of him.

A very novel experience.

Jian Shangwen sat next to him and looked at him with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Luo Zhiye nodded and said, "Thank you."

Jian Shangwen was relieved. He stood up and said, "Then you eat, and I won't..."

He was about to stand up, but someone grabbed his arm. Luo Zhiye's hand was broad and long, and it didn't look like he was using much strength, but the hand clamped on his arm made it impossible for him to move at all.

Jian Shangwen glanced at him sideways in confusion.

Luo Zhiye said: "Stay with me for a while."

Jian Shangwen was a little surprised. To be honest, in his impression, this person was always the symbol of rationality and clarity. He never expected that he could have such a strong moment.