Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 267 Repeating the same trick

Cheng Yan looked at Guo Beng's back with a worried look on his face.

He couldn't feel at ease at all.

But there was no time to worry about him, and he hoped that the two men would not fight.

Cheng Yan pushed open the door of the room where Wendy was and bought a mind-clearing pill from the system store.

He pried open her rosy lips and stuffed it in, then sat beside the bed waiting for Wendy to wake up.

The medicine took effect quickly, and the person on the bed woke up with a murmur.

The extremely clear green eyes were filled with deep grievance after seeing the person in front of him.

"You left without saying a word."

Cheng Yan wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "I'm sorry. I was so upset the other day. I wanted to calm down."

Wendy leaned forward and stretched out her arm toward him, and Cheng Yan immediately moved closer to him.

The hand was held.

Wendy's tone was weak and soft.

"But it wasn't me who made you angry and upset, why didn't you tell me?"

Cheng Yan pursed his lips and looked at him with guilt.

Wendy pulled him in front of her, leaning lightly against Cheng Yan's chest, her tone muffled.

"I have been...very obedient."

"I haven't taken the initiative to look for you. I don't dare to disturb you."

"I know you actually like him more, and I also know that I only occupy a small place in your heart. I can't compare to Dotorei, Morax, or Xiao..."

"But Yanyan, you were the one who provoked me first..."

Wendy's voice trembled, hiding endless sadness.

"I don't ask you to only have eyes for me, but when I stand in front of you, can you look at me?"

Every word seemed to hit Cheng Yan's heart. Cheng Yan felt so guilty that it felt like a hand was squeezing his heart in his chest.

"……sorry."

Any words are powerless at this moment, Cheng Yan hugged Wendy tightly.

"I like you, really."

Wendy looked up from him, her eyes as red as a rabbit's, but she still curved her lips and smiled at him.

"Really?"

Cheng Yan nodded vigorously, "Well, I will spend more time with you in the future. Don't worry, no one will take your place in my heart."

Wendy looked at him devoutly, "I believe everything you say."

Everything fell into silence. Cheng Yan stood quietly, holding Wendy in his arms. He felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted from his heart, and even his breathing became easier.

Master likes Venti, and I am not without feelings for him either. He has been waiting for me in Liyue. In the future, I will go to Mondstadt often to accompany him.

Having made up his mind secretly, Cheng Yan did not notice the change in the expression of the person in his arms.

Wendy hugged Cheng Yan's waist tightly, her face full of satisfaction, without any trace of the sad expression just now.

Although the self-torture tactic is old-fashioned, it is really effective. Didn’t you see Yanyan abandon that guy and come to see me?

But... if he wants to occupy a larger place in Yanyan's heart, he still needs to work harder.

Different from the warm and gentle atmosphere between Cheng Yan and Wendy, next door, the strong smell of gunpowder was almost burning.

Guo Beng placed the bowl of thick black medicine heavily on the table and glanced at Dotore with a squint.

"Drink the medicine."

Dotore turned a deaf ear to it, as if the huge person next to him did not exist.

Guo Beng narrowed his eyes, picked up the medicine bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it to Duo Tolei's lips.

The corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc, "I took the medicine, great~great."

Dotole turned his head suddenly, his face turned pale, and he looked at Guo Beng as if he was a ghost.

Guo Beng put down the medicine bowl and patted his chest. He said a word that hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred. He disgusted Duotore and also made himself very uncomfortable.

"Are you drinking?"

Dotore said expressionlessly, "No."

"Cheng Yan asked me to take care of you. You have to drink even if you don't want to."

Dotore didn't say anything, but his expression clearly said "Who do you think you are?"

Guo Beng snorted coldly and thrust the spoon directly at Dotole's face. The medicine juice stained Dotole's collar. Dotole's expression was gloomy and he was about to have an outburst when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Cheng Yan looked at the two men with caution. When Dotole saw Cheng Yan, he was stunned for a moment.

Guo Beng took advantage of the situation and stuffed the spoon directly into Dotore's mouth, causing the ceramic to hit his teeth, making a crisp sound.

Dotole only felt a pain in his teeth, and his expression suddenly became stormy, but when he turned to Cheng Yan, it suddenly turned into pitiful and aggrieved.

The country collapsed in amazement, and his hands moved even more heavily.

Cheng Yan was so focused on whether the two of them had a fight that he didn't notice the undercurrent in the room. Seeing that everything seemed peaceful on the surface, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zan Zan, be obedient and let Bengzi feed you the medicine. I will come to see you in a while."

Dotore could barely maintain his pitiful expression, but Guo Beng smiled.

Cheng Yan left after saying this, and turned away, leaving the two people in the room completely on edge.

Clinic, danger!