Addicted Book 2 - Passionate Flames

Chapter 58 - Temporary Transfer Of Contradictions

GuYang returned to BaiLuoYin's dorm, seeing him leaning on the couch, half of his face hidden by the light, his tired face looking a bit mysterious. He impassively walked over and sat down beside BaiLuoYin. Seeing that the ground was littered with cigarette ashes, he quietly asked, "Have you just been smoking here since I left?"

BaiLuoYin remained silent.

GuYang leaned his face forward. BaiLuoYin stretched out his palm to block GuYang's lips from his own cheeks.

"My face is very sweaty, don't dirty your mouth."

GuYang flashed his eyes, "Can we just change the way we talk to each other?"

"We could," responded BaiLuoYin turning to look at him. "If you can cut me a picture of the Ching Ming River with an apple, I'll talk to you in a friendly tone."

GuYang took a deep breath, "Then go and cook me some dinner. I'm hungry!"

BaiLuoYin walked into the kitchen. When he was about to wash the vegetables, a malicious face appeared at the kitchen door.

"I like heavy flavored foods."

BaiLuoYin's eyes swept toward GuYang, "Heavy flavors? How about I add in some arsenic?"

"I don't mind, since we'll be eating it together."

"I can't eat with you." BaiLuoYin's stance is firm. "My Brigadier General ordered that I eat only fat and nothing else."

"ZhouLingYun?" As GuYang uttered this name, his tone clearly brought an atmosphere of hostility.

BaiLuoYin nodded, "Yes, he wanted to make my muscles plumper, so during this period of time, he will strictly monitor my diet. If my stomach measured anything other than fat, he will punish me."

"How will he punish you?" GuYang asked.

BaiLuoYin faintly smiled, "Eat raw fat."

GuYang listened to BaiLuoYin's words as if it was a joke. But once he turned around, he heard vomiting sounds from behind him. GuYang turned his head toward BaiLuoYin and saw that he was really vomiting. The stuff that came out of his mouth is white oil foam.

"Help me take this out!" growled BaiLuoYin, pointing to a piece of fat meat on the cutting board.

GuYang raise the piece of fat meat, looked at it for a few seconds and put it in front of BaiLuoYin. BaiLuoYin really vomited again.

"So it's really true?" GuYang is talking to himself.

"Bullshit," BaiLuoYin looking painful, "Hurry up and throw it away."

GuYang threw the piece of fat in the trash bin outside. Then, he turned toward BaiLuoYin and asked, "How much fat did you eat today?"

BaiLuoYin whimpered and vomited again.

Seeing BaiLuoYin's pained expression, GuYang's facial expression was definitely not joyful, instead he looked all the more unsightly.

BaiLuoYin swayed his hand. "Don't say anymore. I want to vomit just from hearing those words."

GuYang wandered out and came back shortly.

"Eat this."

BaiLuoYin took a closer look. GuYang's hand is holding two medicine tablets.

"Hurry up and eat it. After you finish, you still need to continue to cook!"

He sure is ruthless. BaiLuoYin gnashed his teeth behind GuYang's back.

A short while later, smelling food burning, GuYang went into the kitchen and found BaiLuoYin sleeping next to the stove. GuYang seldom felt the urge to be kind. But this time, he did. The medicine he had just given to BaiLuoYin was not medicine for an upset stomach but actually sleeping pills. The purpose of it is to allow BaiLuoYin to get more rest.