Feeding the Sickly Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 55

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Lu Yunchu rubbed his eyes, trying to convince himself that he was blind and didn't see clearly.

But if you look carefully again, it's still those words.

I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say. After a while, I asked stupidly, "You've been thinking hard all day, just to think about this?"

Wen Zhan turned away without responding.

This means it is accepted by default.

Lu Yunchu looked at the crumpled note for a long time and couldn't help laughing.

"What the hell is this..." he said, "I didn't say you can't do it?"

Wen Zhan turned around and asked, "Is this a question of whether to say it or not?"

He tried his best but couldn't help it, so he took Lu Yunchu's hand and wrote: I heard everything you discussed with us today.

Bart who? Lu Yunchu was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about that foreigner. Good guy, I didn't even remember his name, but Wen Zhan remembered it just by hearing it once.

Lu Yunchu replied: "But it was that girl who said that he... Well, I didn't say anything."

Wen Zhan raised his eyelids and took a look, and saw that Lu Yunchu felt inexplicably guilty.

He said, “I really didn’t say anything.”

—You keep laughing.

Lu Yunchu was speechless: "Then, then can't I just smile?"

Wen Zhan stared at her for a long while, then withdrew his hand and stopped talking. He pulled his legs together and prepared to curl up to sleep, looking aggrieved.

Lu Yunchu quickly knelt up and turned Wen Zhan, who was facing away, over: "Are you really angry?"

Wen Zhan pursed his lips tightly and turned his eyes away deliberately, refusing to look.

Lu Yunchu actually spared a moment to think: What a strange thing, Wen Zhan is actually angry! He can actually get angry too!

Because he was so single-minded, he didn't think before he spoke: "That Bash guy's wife said he was good. I haven't compared him, so I don't know what to call good. But from my own perspective, I think you're good."

Although they were clearly words of comfort, Wen Zhan propped himself up after hearing them, his eyes wide open, he had never felt so aggrieved and disappointed before.

He grabbed Lu Yunchu's hand and wrote in disbelief: You still want to compare

Lu Yunchu felt dizzy and stumbled, "It's unfair!"

Wen Zhan bent his knees, stretched out his arms to hug his knees, and lowered his head tightly. There was no need to guess now, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was angry.

The dark roof seemed to be sprouting gloomily with mushrooms.

Lu Yunchu had no experience in coaxing people, so he gently pulled the corner of his clothes: "Ah Zhan..."

Wen Zhan ignored him, took a deep breath, lay down, pulled up his hat, and went to sleep.

Lu Yunchu walked over, bent down, and touched his hair: "Ah Zhan, I was wrong."

Wen Zhan grabbed his wife's hand, took it away, and continued to sleep.

Lu Yunchu was also a bit of a jerk. He actually thought that Wen Zhanwan looked cute when he was angry.

‌ said: "I never think before I speak, you know."

Wen Zhan pretended to be asleep but to no avail, so he sat up again, sighed deeply, then took his father's hand and complained pitifully: You kept smiling at him and I even forgot that I had recovered from my illness.

Lu Yunchu knew that Wen Zhan remembered this incident. After all, the aggrieved look in his eyes at that time almost overwhelmed him. But he didn't expect that Wen Zhan would connect these two unrelated things.

‌ said helplessly: "It's my fault for forgetting that you recovered from your illness. I apologize to you, but you can't let your imagination run wild."

The words "wild thoughts" struck Wen Zhan. He felt that he was disdained by Lu Yunchu, and he immediately shrank back and looked up at her cautiously.

Lu Yunchu promised him: "I will never forget it."

Wen Zhan nodded, and after confirming that he was not angry, he lay back down and prepared to sleep. However, he could not fall asleep no matter what. His mind was in a mess, with all kinds of thoughts running through his mind.

The most frustrating thing is of course: you actually want to compare! !

Lu Yunchu thought everything was fine, so he lay down calmly and moved closer to Wen Zhan. However, as soon as he touched Wen Zhan, he leaned forward.

‌ stick again, he moves again.

After several attempts, he almost fell off the bed.

Lu Yunchu covered his forehead with his hands, feeling very helpless. It seemed that he was not angry, but he was really upset.

Wen Zhan's doubts were still not resolved, so he pondered over it all night and did not get up until dawn.

Lu Yunchu made a mistake and was very self-conscious. He borrowed the kitchen to prepare something delicious to apologize.

When Lu Yunchu thought of Wen Zhan’s angry look, he couldn’t help but laugh.

He is much more cheerful than before, and he can get angry, but that's not enough, it would be best if he had a little more temper. How can you be called a cat if you are not arrogant

Speaking of cats, why not make cat ears today.

Mix the dough with cold water, knead the dough and let it rest, then roll the dough into long and thin strips, cut it into small pieces, and twist it with your fingers, and the pieces will become cat-ear shapes with curved ends and a flat center. Children like this kind of dough very much, it is very interesting to watch.

There are many ways to cook it. It can be boiled or fried. Any method you can think of can be used to make cat ears.

Since we are talking about coaxing children, let's add some dessert.

There was no shortage of dairy products here, so Lu Yunchu asked someone to get some milk, which he heated over a low fire and stirred constantly with a spoon, allowing the cream on the surface to bubble up and form bubbles.

Long ago, when microwave ovens were not popular, milk was heated in a small milk pan. After the heated milk was left to stand for a while, a layer of milk skin would form on the surface. This is the essence of the milk, full of milk flavor. Although the fat and greasy smell is very strong, it is not greasy at all. Instead, the aroma of milk is infinitely released and concentrated in this layer of milk skin.

After everything was done, Lu Yunchu went upstairs, knocked on the door, and pushed it open.

Wen Zhan had already woken up and was in a daze. When he smelled the fragrance, he subconsciously raised his head and took a breath. When he saw it was Lu Yunchu, he immediately turned away, as if he was angry.

"Eat some cat ears." Lu Yunchu said to him.

The three words "cat ears" caught Wen Zhan's attention. His eyes involuntarily looked into the bowl, and he couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Boil the cat ears for a while, then take them out, drain them, and stir-fry them with other ingredients. Generally, this kind of home-cooked dish does not need to be too particular, the richer the ingredients, the better. There are tender yellow eggs, green leeks, plump peas, and stored ham, mushrooms and bamboo shoots. The pot is full of both meat and vegetables.

Because water will form a thick sauce when it meets fish, there is no need to thicken the fish, and the fish will have a transparent sauce color after stir-frying. Vegetables will squeeze out fresh and refreshing juice, and meat dishes will be fresh. Add a little soy sauce and stir-fry. The curved cat ears are filled with fresh and fragrant juice, which is sticky and very tasty.

The surface of the cat ears is covered with a thin layer of thick sauce, which is very slippery. If you are not careful, they will slip on the tip of the chopsticks. When eaten with delicious side dishes, they are full of fresh fragrance, full of flavor and especially chewy.

Regardless of whether Wen Zhansheng was angry or not, he would never refuse any meal.

He walked over silently, thanked Lu Yunchu, and then picked up the chopsticks to start eating the cat ears. Perhaps the cat ears were too slippery, and he was in a hurry to eat, so he picked up a bunch of them and dropped them several times.

His expression became visibly distressed.

Lu Yunchu forced himself to smile and said, "We are of the same root, so why are we so anxious to hurt each other?"

‌ handed Wen Zhan a porcelain spoon.

Wen Zhan's eyes lit up, and he picked up the spoon and started to eat the cat ears. The winter bamboo shoots and peas were crisp, fresh and tender, while the ham and eggs had a strong meaty aroma. The mixture was very satisfying. The so-called "home-cooked taste" was probably the feeling of this simple method but extremely soothing taste.

While he was eating, Lu Yunchu came to the kitchen again. After a long period of stasis, the milk skin on the surface had solidified a lot, and because it was stirred with a spoon, there were many fluffy little holes in the foam, which looked particularly appetizing.

In the cold winter, the milk jelly has its own refrigerator effect. After it is cooked, the inside is still moist, but the surface is cold and delicate, very similar to condensed milk ice cream.

When Lu Yunchu returned to the room, Wen Zhan had already quickly destroyed all the food.

Lu Yunchu spoke up subconsciously: "Eating that fast is not good for your stomach..."

He swallowed the words quickly after saying them halfway, to avoid Wen Zhan feeling wronged again.

"Have some dessert." He walked towards Wen Zhan attentively.

Wen Zhan did not get angry or refuse. He took the spoon and scooped a spoonful of milk skin.

As soon as the tip of the tongue touches the icy and cool milk skin, the rich and thick milky aroma instantly fills the entire mouth, making the head sweet and sticky, as if sinking into a soft and delicate milky cloud.

The texture of the milk skin is thick, and the inside is moist and sweet. It makes people feel happy after eating it. They want to swallow the spoon as well to not waste a trace of milk aroma.

Wen Zhan was happy after eating, and instantly forgot his anger, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

Lu Yunchu took the opportunity to sit next to him and said, "I said those things yesterday carelessly. I didn't think about them and I didn't mean them seriously. Don't take them to heart."

Wen Zhan was always grateful for what he had done, and even though he was still depressed, he did not ignore Lu Yunchu. Instead, he turned around and looked at him with a look of great aggrievedness, as if to say: I didn't do that, you can't say that, it seems like I'm being unreasonable.

Lu Yunchu said: "I got up early today to cook for you, just to apologize to you."

Wen Zhan was completely at his wit's end. There was no paper or pen nearby, and writing on his palm was not enough to express his attitude. After thinking for a while, he touched Lu Yunchu's forehead with his forehead.

Lu Yunchu immediately hugged him: "You are not angry anymore, you are the best."

Wen Zhan... Wen Zhan sighed in his heart and hugged her back silently.

From being angry to not being angry, it all depends on your own understanding. You keep talking and you don't even have room to refute.

never mind.

Wen Zhan didn't dare to feel wronged anymore, fearing that Lu Yunchu would think he was angry again, so he patted Lu Yunchu and indicated that he was going to rinse his mouth.

When he came back, Lu Yunchu picked up the crumpled note from last night from somewhere and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking.

Wen Zhan blushed and hurried over to grab it. Didn’t they say that the matter had been revealed

Lu Yunchu's brain seemed to work only during the day. He stretched out his hands and said like a little gangster: "According to the novel, how can you ask such a thing? Shouldn't you suppress it domineeringly and practice the answer with your body?"

Wen Zhan didn’t understand half of what ‌ said, but what he understood was enough for him to realize.

When Lu Yunchu was still immersed in the literature about domineering CEOs and laughing uncontrollably, suddenly, his vision went dark and Wen Zhan picked him up and threw him onto the couch.

Wen Zhan was too obedient, and even when Lu Yunchu said some nonsense, he followed it obediently. He used his body to hold him down, pushed his hands to his head, and held him down to prevent him from moving.

Lu Yunchu stared at him: "You..."

Wen Zhan blocked the rest of the words with his lips.

Lu Yunchu tried to break free, but Wen Zhan held him tightly with his hands.

Because using one hand would hurt him, Wen Zhan used both hands to hold his wrists, which made some things impossible to do.

Lu Yunchu saw him staring at his clothes with a distressed look on his face. Just when he was about to laugh, he saw Wen Zhan suddenly lower his head and bite his collar with his teeth. His eyes were still clear and his expression was cold, as if he was doing something ordinary, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at her halfway through. At this moment, his eyes finally matched his flamboyant eyes.

Lu Yunchu couldn't help but think of Wen Zhan's appearance before. He seemed to have always lacked aggression, and was always gentle, allowing people to rub him, and obeying him at any time. He had never looked like this before. Did he really get angry yesterday

Soon, Lu Yunchu regretted it and vowed never to talk nonsense again. Wen Zhan was distressed for a day and a night, and finally found a way to vent all the depression and grievances of yesterday. This time, he finally got the answer to the note last night. Practice makes perfect.

It was not until the sun set and the warm orange light poured into the house that Lu Yunchu finally returned to reality from the chaos.

Wen Zhan was going too far. His snow-white face was flushed as if he was drunk. His pair of affectionate eyes looked at me pleadingly, but at the same time, he looked down at me with his eyes raised, which showed that he could not be refused.

Lu Yunchu quickly called a halt.

"No more comparisons, no more comparisons. I know the answer, and you know it too." She was about to cry, "It's not you, it's me, it's my fault, okay."