Sweet Wife Unattainable

Chapter 65: Where is the cleanliness thing?

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"Yeah, do you like it?"

"Not bad, beautiful and interesting." Su Yi took one and admired it in her hand. "I quite like it. By the way, where did you buy these strawberries? Give me the address, I'll buy some for my mother."

"Order it from home..." Lan Fuchu paused for a moment before changing his words: "If you like, I can order it for you."

"That's fine too. Tell me how much it costs after you place the order, and I'll pay you back."

Lan Fuchu nodded and said only, "Okay."

In fact, he would not charge Su Yi for the order. These were all airlifted back from abroad. He waited for several days before this batch of Danxue strawberries were picked and then airlifted to China.

After eating the strawberries, Su Yi began to doze off, his head resting on the desk, nodding listlessly.

Lan Fuchu saw this, closed the book and stood up, "How about you sleep here for a while?"

He pointed to his bed.

Su Yi looked at the bed and found it was quite clean, but... didn't he have a serious mysophobia? Didn't he dislike others touching his things and body

"Can I sleep in your bed?"

"Okay." Lan Fuchu nodded and walked over. "Go to my bed. I'll read a book here."

Su Yi still had surprise in her eyes when she was pulled up by Lan Fuchu. He also brought a stool over and placed it in front of the bed ladder. He said, "Your foot was injured before. Be careful. Can you climb up?"

The surprise in Su Yi's eyes became even stronger. "It's possible, but..."

I'm a little uncomfortable with such considerate Xiao Daibi.

"Go upstairs and take a nap. You seem very sleepy." His tone was calm, his eyes were cheerful, and he didn't seem to mind her sleeping in his bed at all. Huh? Where was his legendary severe mysophobia

But since he said so, Su Yi felt disrespectful to refuse, because she was really sleepy now, so she gathered her strength and climbed onto his bed.

As soon as she lay down, Lan Fuchu pulled the quilt over her and covered her neck.

Su Yi was warmed by his sudden action and blinked, not knowing what to say.

Lan Fuchu said calmly: "Go to sleep, good afternoon."

what happened

How come the little idiot who was glaring at her with a stern face in the morning has become so gentle now? It's really hard to get used to it.

The air is filled with a faint, cool minty scent.

Su Yi, with a confused mind, drooped his eyelids slightly, and soon fell asleep.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up.

Su Yi was starving and sat up. He was young at that time and had a good digestive system, but his stomach would always start to act like an empty city after a certain period of time.

Lan Fuchu, who was sitting by the window reading a book, turned his head.

Eyes met.

It was an unexpected surprise.

The afternoon sun shone on him. He stared at her quietly, with an irresistible warmth on his face.

He has deep eyes, handsome features and a unique temperament. He is truly an incomparably beautiful young man.

"You're awake." Lan Fuchu put down the book in his hand and spoke.

"Yeah." Su Yi responded and wanted to get out of bed.

Lan Fuchu came over to hold her hand immediately. Although Su Yi felt uncomfortable, she didn't refuse. She held his big, bony palm with her small hand and slowly climbed down from the upper bunk. Out of politeness, she stood at the lower bunk and wanted to fold the quilt for him, but she heard Lan Fuchu say, "No need to fold it. Come down and I'll do it."

Su Yi had no choice but to come down.

The two of them were so close that they could even smell each other's faint body fragrance.

Lan Fuchu folded the quilt neatly and put it on top, then asked her, "Are you hungry?"

"hungry."

"Then let's clean up and go eat." As he said that, he handed over a comb.

Su Yi didn't understand, "Why?"

His eyes fell on the top of her head, "Your hair is very messy now."

Su Yi was stunned, and quickly took the comb from his hand and combed her hair randomly. Lan Fuchu went out for a while, and Su Yi didn't know where he went, so she sat on his chair and combed the tangled hair bit by bit. Too much hair was troublesome. Every day when she woke up, her hair was like a chicken coop, so messy that she had no hair at all.

Lan Fuchu came back soon with a half basin of water. "You just woke up, wash your face, and then I'll apply medicine on you. Don't wash your face when you go back home at night, so as not to touch the wound at the corner of your lip and cause infection."

"Oh." Su Yi responded, took the wet wipes handed to him by Lan Fuchu, threw it into the basin, then put his fingers in, and was stunned.

The temperature of the water in the basin was neither hot nor cold, just right.

Su Yi suddenly had a warm illusion of being taken care of in every possible way. He raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Fuchu who was tightening the cap of the ointment, his eyes flickering slightly.

She washed her face and sat in front of Lan Fuchu. He bent slightly, holding a white cotton swab in his beautiful fingertips, dipped some ointment, and carefully applied it to her wound. His movements were cautious and gentle.

Su Yi had an unusual feeling in his heart.

Very calm, yet extremely excited, very happy, yet mixed with a strange and unknown feeling of loss...

After applying the ointment, Lan Fuchu squeezed the ointment and put it in Su Yi's hand. "This tube of ointment is for you. When you go back, remember to apply it every morning and evening, so that the wound will heal faster."

"No, if you give it to me, you will have nothing left, right? You are also injured, so keep the ointment for yourself."

He pushed back the ointment she handed him, "It's okay, my wound is just a bump, not as serious as yours, you can take it, and I have a very good physique, it will heal on its own soon."

Before Su Yi could say anything else, Lan Fuchu had already turned around and put the remaining boxes of strawberries on the table into a high-end black paper bag. He then brought it to Su Yi and said, "Okay, aren't you hungry? Let's go to the cafeteria to eat. I'll give you this strawberry. You can take it home and eat it."

"No, no, no." Su Yi refused, "There are so many, I can't finish them."

I gave her six boxes, how could she finish them all? Besides, if I gave them all to her, wouldn't everyone in their dormitory be left with nothing

"If you can't finish it, eat with your roommates."

"What about your roommates?"

"I left some for them." Lan Fuchu looked at her, his eyes full of peace and tranquility.

Su Yi was suddenly stunned, "But you don't have to give me so much."

Lan Fuchu said: "The shelf life of these strawberries is quite long. You can eat them over several days, one box a day. They won't rot or go to waste, so don't worry."

In the end, she didn't know what happened, but Su Yi actually came downstairs carrying his six boxes of strawberries. Thinking back, she felt that she had gone too far. It was obvious that these strawberries were not ordinary varieties and must be very expensive. She felt that she was a bit shameless.

So she could only compensate him in other places. For example, when they went to the cafeteria to eat, Su Yi rushed to the front and took out her meal card to pay for him as soon as Lan Fuchu finished ordering.

When Lan Fuchu saw her swipe the card, he was stunned for a moment and looked at her, "What for?"

"I'll treat you to a meal." Su Yi smiled and said to the cafeteria auntie, "Auntie, I want beef brisket rice."

(End of this chapter)