He is a sickly Cinderella

Chapter 23 [022] Let's Eat Together

Back in the room, An Yeran found a charger to charge his phone.

The boy stood at the door, watching her movements quietly, his brown pupils obscure and mysterious, no one knew what he was thinking.

An Yeran turned around and saw Lu Xiu still standing. He frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong? What are you doing standing there? Come and sit down."

The boy was startled, then he heard her say, "You weren't so reserved before."

A few days ago, Lu Xiu simply treated her room as his own. After they became familiar with each other, the boy would come in to wake her up without knocking in the morning, and would spontaneously make her bed while she was washing up.

An Yeran basically didn't know how to clean her room in her original world, and it was the same in this world. Lu Xiu, on the other hand, knew how to clean, and he did it very well.

The boy's eyes flickered, grasping something in the words - before?
He took a tentative step, but suddenly found that his body seemed to move involuntarily. When he came to his senses, he was already sitting in front of An Yeran's desk with ease.

When An Yeran saw him sitting over, the slight doubt in his heart was dispelled. Then he took out the homework list given by the teacher from his schoolbag and put it on the table.

Lu Xiu: "???"

What does this mean?
After putting it away, the girl threw herself on the big bed again, yawned, took out her eye mask from her pocket, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. The teacher said that the parents' signature is required in the lower left corner. Please sign it for me. Call me when the babysitter brings the food later."

Lu Xiu: "..."

So, what this woman meant was that she wanted him to help with homework?

Did An Yeran ask him to do such a thing in previous lives? !

The boy did not write, his eyes wandering to the face of the girl on the bed. She was wearing an eye mask and fell asleep without a blanket, as if she had long been accustomed to him being in her room.

and--

A gloomy look suddenly appeared on the boy's delicate and well-behaved little face, and a coldness slowly rose in his eyes. He threw away the pen, walked to the bed, and looked down at the girl.

I didn't even feel rejected.

The girl did not take off her shoes, her calves were exposed outside the bed, her breathing was unusually unstable, and she seemed to be very tired.

An Yeran was indeed very tired. She had been sitting in the car for the whole morning and felt dizzy and disoriented. She originally wanted to have a good sleep after lunch, but ended up playing games with Lu Xiu in the basement for the whole afternoon.

The boy raised his feet, knocked his knees on the edge of the bed, and slowly covered the girl with his whole body. He supported his hands on both sides of her cheeks, staring at her with his brown pupils.

An Yeran was wearing a blindfold, so Lu Xiu could only see her nose and mouth.

The boy's eyes darkened and became a little cold.

But--

No matter how things change, Jiang Li, Jiang Anxue, and An Yeran.

Three people, damn it, none of them can escape.

The boy ignored the strangeness in his heart, stood up and walked back to his desk.

As soon as I sat down, I heard a knock on the door, and the nanny's faint voice came from the door, "Second Miss, the Madam asked me to bring food over."

The knock on the door was loud, as if it was intentional.

An Yeran was sleeping soundly, but the noise made by the nanny was even louder, and she was suddenly awakened. She was in a bad mood, so she took off her eye mask and threw it on the bed, then got up and opened the door.

"Why are you so slow? I'm almost done with my sleep." An Yeran said with disdain.

The nanny at the door had already cleaned the grease off her body, and I guess the restaurant downstairs had also been cleaned.

The nanny's expression cracked for a moment after hearing her words. Slow?! She had finally cleaned the restaurant and changed her clothes, and immediately rushed to deliver the meal. She actually complained about it being slow?! An
Yeran took the two-person meal tray and kicked the door shut. She yawned and said, "Xiao Xiu, stop writing for now. Come and eat."

The boy sitting at the desk obediently put down his pen and walked to another round table.

The food above is fresh, so I guess the nanny wouldn't dare to treat An Yeran harshly.

The boy sat down slowly, his brown pupils deep and dark.

Yesterday and the day before yesterday, he was waiting for the nanny in the basement. The food that was brought to him was the leftovers of Jiang Li and the others, but he didn't touch a single bite of it.

He should have been there at this time in previous lives, but this time, it was really different from before.

The boy picked up the chopsticks hesitantly, looked at his portion of food, and did not eat it immediately.

An Yeran was eating happily, she was really hungry.

"Vegetables! I hate eating vegetables the most, and you gave me so many..." Although she was hungry, she still habitually picked all the vegetable leaves in the bowl and gave them to Lu Xiu, as if she had done this many times.

An Yeran never liked eating vegetables. Every time when she ate in the cafeteria, she would give these things to Lu Xiu and ask him to help her finish them. Little Lu Xiu finished eating without saying a word and gave the meat in his bowl to An Yeran.

After a long time, a tacit understanding was formed between the two.

But this time, after she gave the food to Lu Xiu, the child was stunned.

"What's wrong?" An Yeran asked puzzledly, "Don't you like today's dish?" As she spoke, she quickly picked up a piece of meat from Lu Xiu's bowl and put it into her mouth.

Then she blinked her eyes and looked at Lu Xiu innocently, as if to indicate that the person who had just snatched the meat was not her.

The boy was stunned for a while, then a well-behaved smile appeared on his delicate and fair face, and his brown eyes showed some incomprehensible meaning, "No, nothing, thank you, second sister."

After Lu Xiu finished speaking, he lowered his head, slowly picked up the vegetables, and chewed them gently.

The boy's movements were graceful and gentle, like a rich kid from the upper class, in stark contrast to the girl opposite who was wolfing down her food.

Lu Xiu lowered his eyes, his brown pupils emitting a cold light, but the girl was unaware of it.

  ——What kind of tricks is An Yeran playing in this life?
  
  (End of this chapter)