Chapter 143 Sense of Security

"You're back?"

Ji Feng, carrying his own vegetable salad, watched Fang Xiaoke walk into the room with her schoolbag on her back and a lifeless expression. She was also carrying a delicate little box in her hand—it was a gift from Fang Xiaoke on her way back, drawn by the aroma of Jin He's egg tarts.

Wen Lian asked him, "How's your learning going? Can you understand what Brother Xiao He is saying?"

Fang Xiaoke nodded: "Brother Xiaohe is very patient. He told me to come back and correct the mistakes, and then take pictures and send them to him tonight."

"oh……"

"Wen Lian," Fang Xiaoke lifted the box to show it to everyone, "Could I eat the egg tart filling and you eat the crust?"

Wen Lian: "???"

"If you're not going to eat, then get out."

After all, he and Wen Lian had only known each other for less than half a year, and it would be too presumptuous to let him eat the crust of his egg tart. So Fang Xiaoke turned his head and saw Ji Feng eating grass, and asked, "Ji Feng, can I eat the egg tart filling and you eat the crust?"

Monsoon: "Doesn't my fist look like the edge of an egg tart?"

really

Guan Yu would never eat the leftover crust of an egg tart that Zhang Fei had finished eating.

Jin He has recently been able to try some light movement. After dinner, An Yi helped him move slowly around the ward. As Jin He walked, he muttered to himself, "Wearing embroidered robes, looking down at carved eaves..."

An Yi: "..."

"I sigh deeply and wipe away my tears, lamenting the hardships of the people's lives..."

"Can't you take a break?" An Yi finally lost his patience. "You've been reading all day, aren't you tired?"

Jin He looked at him with a strange expression: "What's so tiring about reading? I'm not exercising."

"Isn't mental exercise considered exercise?" Normally, An Yi would feel like his head was about to explode just looking at a script, but Jin He did two sets of math tests, memorized four ancient poems, and did a set of science tests today, and he was perfectly fine!

"Isn't that just like playing a video game?" Jin He said dismissively. "You can tell the answer at a glance, it's boring."

An Yi was speechless for a moment: "Are you really not planning to try for a top university?"

“It’s useless to me.” Jin He walked for a while and her forehead was sweating a little. She gestured for herself to sit down. “Everyone has their own expertise. My current role is just to act well and sing well.”

"Then why don't you apply to a music academy?"

"Isn't it because of you?"

Somehow, this remark pleased An Yi, and he even had more strength when rubbing Jin He's socks that night. Since he still had some time to recover before he could move freely again, Fu Youwu sent several project proposals to Jin He's tablet for him to choose from.

One is a slow-paced variety show, focusing on enjoying a slow-paced life in the countryside. Filming will begin in three months.

One of them is the third male lead in an art film, which reportedly has many sex scenes and highlights. Filming is scheduled to begin in a month.

Another role is the second male lead in a modern urban drama. The production team is quite good, and the character of the affectionate second male lead is very likable. Filming will begin in two months.

"Which one have you got your eye on?" An Yi asked Jin He from behind. "You can pick one that starts filming late. I think that variety show is pretty good. You can just rest there. I can come and keep you company."

"I think……"

"no."

“You didn’t give me any choice at all.” Jin He said seriously. An Yi stared at him for a second or two, then sat down next to him, put his arm around Jin He’s arm, and began to act out the scene vividly.

"Oh, An Yi, I like them all so much! I can't give them up at all. And look, I can manage my time, right? It's perfect! I still have plenty of time to get to know the characters. I really love them all! What should I do?"

Jin He: "..."

"Just let me choose both, I want them all~ I'm an adult now, you know that, I've been with you since I was eighteen~"

"You're the actor!"

"That's why it's impossible! I know you too well! You can't be discharged this month!" An Yi said righteously, "I have the right to keep you here!"

Jin He shrank back after hearing this, looking rather unconvinced.

“And if you participate in a variety show or join a film crew, I have to go with you. I don’t trust anyone else to take care of you,” An Yi said.

He's not a child anymore. Although Jin He had just recovered from a serious illness, he believed that once his ribs healed, he would be able to take care of himself. At least An Yi wouldn't have to stay by his side like this anymore. Poor An Yi had lost weight... and gained several pounds during the days he stayed with him at the hospital.

But celebrities are so strict with their body management that gaining weight is a more serious consequence than losing weight, so how can it not be considered a huge sacrifice?

Jin He thought about it and suddenly felt a pang of conscience. She lowered her head and said guiltily, "An Yi, you've gained four pounds these days. Doesn't your manager say anything?"

"Of course I told you," An Yi said with a smile.

"I'm really sorry."

“If you really feel bad, how about we leave less?” An Yi gritted his teeth as soon as he brought it up. “Every time we eat, you always leave half of it, no matter how much, and you won’t let me waste it. It all goes into my stomach. You’re as thin as a stick, and all the fat has gone to me. Do you know what those marketing accounts are saying about me? They say I’m also in postpartum confinement in the hospital!”

"puff"

An Yi narrowed his eyes and pinched Jin He's thin face: "So, eat more, no one will mind."

Strangely enough, Jin He showed little interest in the patient meals already prepared in his bowl, but was particularly fond of the food in An Yi's bowl. Occasionally, if he was given fruit or oily food, he would sneak a bite.

Actually, it wasn't a particularly serious situation. Jin He was quite confident in his physical condition. He would only eat a tiny bite at a time, but An Yi would always find out. After making An Yi so angry that he would jump up and down, An Yi would snuggle under the covers and coax him with a smile.

An Yi believes that Jin He will test the other person's love with some slightly inappropriate little actions, and when he gets a response, it will make him happy all day.

For example, if An Yi catches him cheating on food and scolds him, Jin He will not only not be angry, but will actually feel relieved. However, if An Yi does not react at all, then he may be disappointed.

Jin He pursed her lips and refused to speak.

"Is it okay if we have pumpkin porridge tomorrow morning?"

Jin He sat on An Yi's lap, hugged his neck and nodded, burying her nose in the crook of An Yi's neck, feeling his warm body temperature and the light scent of citrus and mint.

He said, "I want to eat oranges."

“Eating oranges isn’t good for your stomach, listen to me, let’s not eat them now.” An Yi patted Jin He’s back and said, “If you really want to eat fruit, we can ask Aunt Shu to steam an apple for you tomorrow.”

Jin He nodded silently.