Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 898 How can we get into bed if you're like this?

This medicine wasn't prescribed in Edinburgh; it was brought from London.

Shen Feng had no recollection of Song Yili being sick; he only remembered that Song Yili had returned from the hospital that day looking unwell.

She said she couldn't sleep well.

Shen Feng paused for a moment and said nothing.

When they changed Song Yili's dressing, Song Yili was in a daze.

She gripped Shen Feng's neck, letting him change her clothes.

In this struggle, Song Yili grumbled, "Shen Feng, I hate you so much. We have nothing to do with each other anymore, so why do you still care about me?"

"You're changing my clothes, isn't that suggestive? Aren't you afraid we'll end up sleeping together again?" Song Yili asked Shen Feng.

I don't know if I was truly in a daze or fully conscious.

Shen Feng was silent for a moment: "How can we go to bed like this?"

There was a hint of helplessness in that voice.

Looking into Song Yili's eyes, Shen Feng's expression became much more complicated.

Song Yili was sweating profusely, so Shen Feng kept changing her clothes.

Until Song Yili stopped sweating.

There were already a lot of clothes piled up on the side.

"I'll take the clothes to the dry cleaners," Shen Feng replied.

Song Yili did not stop her.

Shen Feng pulled Song Yili's hand off his body, and Song Yili just stared at him.

Shen Feng called room service and only returned to his room after everything was settled.

Song Yili leaned against the bed, looking sickly again.

"Shen Feng." Song Yili suddenly called out Shen Feng's name.

Shen Feng hummed in agreement.

"Let's not have a cold war these next few days, okay?" Song Yili asked Shen Feng.

Shen Feng didn't say anything.

He never intended to have a cold war with Song Yili; it was Song Yili who was ignoring him.

Shen Feng was not one to meddle; if Song Yili didn't want to talk to him, Shen Feng naturally wouldn't force her.

So it turned into the Cold War.

For the first time, Song Yili disregarded Shen Feng's current silence and continued, "If you accompany me on a walk in Edinburgh, maybe I just want to find someone to date, and you happen to be the perfect match. Once I've got you, I won't want to bother you anymore."

Song Yili spoke directly, but in a very lazy manner.

Perhaps due to fatigue and illness, they sounded weak and listless.

"I'm not giving you the silent treatment," Shen Feng finally said quietly.

"Did you hear what I said?" Song Yili skipped over that question and asked Shen Feng directly.

Shen Feng didn't respond, but Song Yili knew that Shen Feng had heard her.

In the past, Shen Feng would have refused without hesitation.

But Shen Feng didn't speak immediately, which means he was thinking.

"Shen Feng, I think this is the first time I've ever asked you for a favor in all these years I've known you?" Song Yili suddenly became self-deprecating.

Shen Feng lowered his eyes and remained quiet.

However, Shen Feng's palms clenched into fists slightly.

The sound of Song Yili's self-deprecating laughter still lingered in her ears: "Forget it, you're so boring and old-fashioned, being with you is probably just dull. Besides, I can't force you. What's past is past, let's go our separate ways."

Song Yili waved her hand, ending the topic.

Because Song Yili didn't want to embarrass herself.

She had come to terms with it; there was no need to humble herself and beg Shen Feng.

She is tired.

Just as Song Yili was about to give up, Shen Feng suddenly spoke up: "Okay."

For a moment, Song Yili was dazed, thinking she had misheard.

Her gaze fell upon Shen Feng, finding it unbelievable.

"Shen Feng, what did you say?" Song Yili asked Shen Feng again.

Shen Feng remained silent: "Just in the next few days."

This should also be a way to put an end to my own thoughts.

Song Yili didn't respond, then she said sullenly, "I want to sleep, you stay with me."

"Mm." Shen Feng nodded.

After saying that, Song Yili buried herself in the soft down comforter.

Shen Feng lowered his head and chuckled softly, "I'll go tidy up."

Since arriving in Edinburgh, Shen Feng has still not been able to sort himself out.

In addition, I had been cooking earlier, so my clothes still smelled of food.

Song Yili didn't like it.

Song Yili didn't respond, but Shen Feng's sudden agreement made her a little nervous.

I'm so sleepy, but my mind is unusually clear.

Song Yili remained silent, curled up in a corner.

The bathroom door closed, and the sound of running water could be heard inside; Shen Feng was taking a shower.

Song Yili felt a little nervous upon hearing the sound of flowing water.

Shen Feng came out only after the sound stopped.

Song Yili was pretending to be asleep.

She also wondered how Shen Feng would sleep with her.

Then, Song Yili felt Shen Feng lift the covers and get on top of her.

Song Yili became even more nervous.

Even though it was my own request, and I was the one who took the initiative before, now I'm the one who's nervous.

Compared to himself, Shen Feng appeared much calmer.

In this situation, Song Yili remained silent.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Shen Feng's deep, magnetic voice came as he asked Song Yili.

Song Yili nodded.

Then she felt a pair of hands gently massaging her lower abdomen.

The man's palm was warm, which gradually eased Song Yili's discomfort.

"You weren't feeling well when you came, so why did you come?" Shen Feng asked casually.

Song Yili didn't respond; the more she said, the more mistakes she would make.

Besides, it would be too difficult for her to hide anything from Shen Feng.

“I saw you brought anti-inflammatory medicine,” Shen Feng said directly.

These words made Song Yili even more nervous.

She did not respond.

Shen Feng didn't press the matter further.

Song Yili then relaxed slightly.

She was probably really tired, and Song Yili quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Feng stayed with Song Yili the whole time, and only let go of her hand after Song Yili fell asleep.

He looked at Song Yili quietly, unsure whether what he was doing was right or wrong.

But this was the first time Shen Feng had followed his own ideas.

Edinburgh was only there for a week; after that, everything returned to normal.

They will never see each other again on Song Yili's 18th birthday.

Shen Feng didn't say anything.

For the first time, he took the initiative to embrace Song Yili.

The master bedroom was quiet.

……

The next day, when Song Yili woke up, Shen Feng was already up.

"Awake?" Shen Feng walked in from outside.

He walked up to Song Yili naturally and touched her forehead.

Shen Feng was relieved after confirming that Song Yili did not have a fever.

"The fever has subsided," Shen Feng replied. "I'll tell the housekeeper to send breakfast."

Song Yili hummed in agreement: "I don't want to eat sandwiches or coffee with milk."

"What would you like to eat?" Shen Feng asked.

Song Yili naturally clung to Shen Feng, and Shen Feng didn't refuse, but lowered his head and asked gently.

"Porridge," Song Yili replied.

"Okay." Shen Feng nodded.

Soon, Shen Feng called the guest room center.

Things that can be solved with money are obviously not problems.

When the housekeeping department delivered breakfast to Shen Feng, it included the porridge that Song Yili wanted.

Whether it was because they were chatting more or because of the relaxed atmosphere, Song Yili's appetite had improved considerably.