Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 289: Female Dominance World 4

Fang Yanzhou brought the cakes to Duan Chengyuan and said, "Eat some cakes first to fill your stomach. Dinner will be ready soon."

"Yeah." Duan Chengyuan picked up the cake and handed it to Fang Yanzhou: "Sister Yanzhou, have some too."

Fang Yanzhou refused: "Thank you, I don't like sweets."

These snacks were specially prepared after Duan Chengyuan arrived, as he himself didn't like to eat them.

Duan Chengyuan stared at him with his big watery eyes: "Sister Yanzhou, please try it, it's delicious..."

Fang Yanzhou: “…”

Forget it.

He lowered his head and took a bite.

Duan Chengyuan looked at him expectantly: "Is it delicious?"

Fang Yanzhou had just swallowed the cake when he spat out blood.

Duan Chengyuan dropped the cake in his hand, looked at Fang Yanzhou at a loss, and said in a crying voice: "Sister Yanzhou, what's wrong with you?"

Why did you suddenly vomit blood?

Is it because of the pastries?

But he just ate and nothing happened...

Fang Yanzhou looked at his panic-stricken appearance, opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was fine, but he felt dizzy and passed out.

Before he fainted, he was still thinking, oh no, why vomit blood at this time?

I don’t know what Duan Chengyuan would think.

The curtains are floating and the incense in the medicine burnt out.

Fang Yanzhou opened his eyes again and found Duan Chengyuan curled up and sleeping beside him, with tears hanging on his eyelashes. He looked miserable and pitiful.

He raised his hand and gently touched Duan Chengyuan's eyelashes, which were wet.

Duan Chengyuan seemed to feel Fang Yanzhou's movements and subconsciously rubbed his body towards him.

Fang Yanzhou held his hands stiffly, not daring to move, for fear of waking up Duan Chengyuan.

"squeak"

The servant came in with the medicine.

He saw Fang Yanzhou wake up, and before he could express his surprise, Fang Yanzhou put his index finger close to his lips, signaling him to keep his voice down.

The servant looked at Duan Chengyuan who was sleeping soundly and nodded in understanding.

Fang Yanzhou stepped over Duan Chengyuan lightly, got off the bed, and signaled the servant to follow him out.

He sat on a stool, took a sip of tea, and asked softly, "How long have I been unconscious?"

The servant replied, "Two days."

Fang Yanzhou drank the medicine and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Has Dad been here?"

Servant: “I came here once.”

Fang Yanzhou looked at the medicine bowl in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "Is that so..."

Ever since he fainted last time, Dad seemed to be becoming more and more distant from him.

Although he was still asked to read every day, he was never checked on his homework again.

Why is that?

Did he disappoint his father in any way?

Fang Yanzhou, who couldn't figure it out, didn't bother about it anymore.

He looked into the inner room, as if he could see Duan Chengyuan inside through the barrier.

Asked: "Hasn't he gone back yet?"

Servant: "Yes, the young master's family came to pick him up, but he refused to leave and kept crying and begging to stay with you."

Fang Yanzhou waved his hand: "Got it, go down."

Fang Yanzhou sat outside for a while, and when he returned to the inner room, he found that Duan Chengyuan had woken up.

He sat on the bed, his big black eyes were misty. When he looked up and saw Fang Yanzhou, the tears he had been holding back finally fell.

Before Fang Yanzhou could walk over, he got out of bed and ran towards him.

He stood in front of Fang Yanzhou, not daring to hug him, and cried very aggrievedly: "Sister Yanzhou, wuwuwu, you have been sleeping for a long time and haven't woken up. I was so afraid that you would never wake up again... wuwuwu, it's all my fault..."

If he hadn't fed Sister Yanzhou that pastry, Sister Yanzhou wouldn't have vomited blood, and she wouldn't have fainted and slept for so long.

It's all his fault...

"It's not your fault. It's my own health." Fang Yanzhou took his hand and walked to the bed, asked him to sit down, then took out a new handkerchief to wipe his tears: "Chengyuan, don't cry, I don't blame you..."

Duan Chengyuan hiccuped and said, "But, Sister Yanzhou vomited blood because she ate the cakes..."

Fang Yanzhou comforted him clumsily: "Even if I don't eat the cakes, I will vomit blood and faint, so Chengyuan, don't take it to heart."

Duan Chengyuan blinked and said softly, "Really?"

Fang Yanzhou nodded: "I won't lie to you."

Duan Chengyuan, who had just wiped away his tears, suddenly felt his stomach growl. He patted his chubby belly, looked at Fang Yanzhou, and said, "Sister Yan Yanzhou, I'm hungry."

Fang Yanzhou frowned: "Didn't you have dinner tonight?"

Duan Chengyuan said obediently: "No, Sister Yanzhou hasn't woken up. I have no appetite for the past two days."

Fang Yanzhou: “…”

He couldn't help but pinch Duan Chengyuan's chubby face: "Don't do this next time, do you hear me?"

Duan Chengyuan held his arms with his two fat hands, squinting his eyes and smiling sweetly: "I know."

Fang Yanzhou took his hand back and asked, "There are cakes outside, do you want some?"

When Duan Chengyuan heard the word "pastry", his face immediately fell and he almost shook his head: "No, I don't like eating cakes."

Although Sister Yanzhou said that the pastries were not to blame, he now felt disgusted when he saw the pastries that he used to like very much.

He thought he would never eat cakes again.

Fang Yanzhou saw his reaction and knew what was going on.

He was silent for a while, squatted down and wiped Duan Chengyuan's feet that had just stepped on the ground, and put on his shoes for him: "It's getting late now, the servants may have gone to bed, let's go to the kitchen ourselves."

"I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

"Follow me." He walked out.

Duan Chengyuan hurriedly followed and naturally grabbed Fang Yanzhou's hand, his eyes full of worry: "Sister Yanzhou just woke up, you can't be so tired, or I'd better not eat, I'm not really hungry."

In fact, it’s okay for him to be hungry for a while, it can help him lose weight.

"I'm just hungry too," Fang Yanzhou looked down at their clasped hands without pulling away, "Don't worry, it's good to move around after sleeping for so long."

Duan Chengyuan couldn't argue with him, so he had to go to the kitchen with him.

After finishing the noodles, Duan Chengyuan touched his stomach with a satisfied look on his face: "Sister Yanzhou is amazing, the noodles are so delicious."

Fang Yanzhou glanced at his belly and quickly looked away: "If you like it, I'll make it for you next time."

This was his first time cooking, and the food tasted just average.

But he would still be very happy if someone praised him so seriously.

Duan Chengyuan sat on a small stool, his legs shaking happily, his eyes sparkling, "Really?"

"Ah."

It's a pity that they don't know.

I don’t know how many years it will be before the next time comes.