Chapter 66: Why Am I Such A Loser?
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Ye Ling had heard Ye Mo’s cries from inside the room. He rolled out of bed to take a look at him.
At the same time, Liu Duo and Ye Liu also went inside, “Ling, don’t move. Lie down and rest.”
Liu Duo held onto Ye Ling and laid him down. She sat by his bed, looking at him.
Ye Liu moved a stool over and sat beside him too.
He felt four eyes on him and, awkwardly, he said, “Liu, Duo Er, why are you looking at me like that?”
Ye Liu wondered, how to tell him to not fall ill when consummating in the future?
Liu Duo wondered, how to tell him to not be so agitated in the future?
They both stared at him and concluded, with a sigh, It’s not that easy!
Ye Ling saw the same expression on both of their faces and got really anxious. “What? I’m alright, don’t worry. It’s my fault. I don’t know why I suddenly fell ill. I’m sorry I made you worry. I…”
As he spoke, his feelings overrode him again. He felt guilty for making them worried.
Seeing this, Liu Duo quickly held his hand and said, “Liu, stay calm. I was just wondering, what do you want to eat tonight? I’ll prepare it for you.”
“Right. Ling, don’t push yourself. Calm down. Impulse is the devil. Think about what you want to eat, Little Duo will make a meal for you out of love,” Ye Liu gently patted him on the back.
Ye Ling suddenly laughed, knowing the two of them were trying their best in consoling him. “I’ll eat whatever Duo Er makes. I like whatever she makes.”
Liu Duo realised Ye Ling was becoming quite the talker.
After the brief turmoil, it was time to make dinner, so off Liu Duo went to the kitchen, followed by Ye Liu. Ye Mo was out chopping wood to vent his anger and returned to accompany Ye Ling when all was done.
“Mo, don’t blame Duo Er. It was my bad.” Ye Ling lied on the bed looking at Ye Mo. He knew he must have scared them, and Ye Mo was impulsive. He might have blamed it all on Liu Duo.
“Shush. Have a good rest in the meantime.” Annoyance was clearly written on Ye Mo’s face.
Seeing that, Ye Ling knew Mo’s anger had not completely vanished. He sighed.
“Mo, it’s really got nothing to do with Duo Er. She was asking me something, and I got too nervous, and then I fell ill. Actually… Ye Ling’s face reddened as he spoke with regret, “Actually I was prepared to confess to her. I really like her a lot. Who knew it would turn out this way? I really do like her.”
Gosh, why am I such a loser? Ye Ling felt discouraged.
Ye Mo was surprised that his innocent little brother would say such a thing. When had Ling begun to speak endlessly about love, like that shameless woman?
In the kitchen, Liu Duo was making dinner, while Ye Liu kept the fire burning. It was especially harmonious. Sometimes Ye Liu teased her, she laughed, and they both quarreled, as time passed quickly.
She placed a bowl of egg broth, a bowl of rice, and a bowl of vegetables onto a tray and brought it to the room.
Ye Liu placed the other dishes onto the table. The three of them would dig in when she returned.
Entering the room, Liu Duo put up an act, “Knock, knock. Ling. Food’s ready. Your delicious dinner has arrived!”