Episode 19

Samuel stood outside the ward and thought a lot, In the end, he didn't go in to disturb them. He just sat on a resting chair and waited slowly.

Axel hesitated for a while. He didn't go in and just stayed outside to accompany Samuel.

Samuel sat quietly. He stared blankly at the white wall opposite him.

Axel looked at the person beside him and secretly took out his phone to send a message to Kris. A reminder.

Not long after, the ward door opened from the inside.

Kris walked out. He closed the door and looked at the two people on the resting chairs.

"Sir. " Samuel got up. He asked softly, "Slater. . . Is he better?"

"Yes. " Samuel answered somewhat coldly.

Samuel looked at the ward and explained, "Auntie changed the menu at the last minute. I didn't notice the seafood, I didn't know he would be allergic. . . "

"Can I go in and take a look at him?" Samuel asked.

Kris did not say anything. He just opened the door and let Samuel in.

The young master leaned against the bed. He held a thermos and slowly drank the hot water.

Seeing someone come in, the young master raised his head and looked over. A gentle smile appeared on his face.

The young master's face was still somewhat pale and weak. His thin glasses had already been taken off, and his facial features looked even gentler.

Samuel walked over step by step. He came to the bedside and said softly, "Sorry. . . "

"This time, there was a problem with the kitchen. It's my mistake, I didn't know there would be seafood. . . " Samuel took the initiative to apologize.

"It's alright. " The young master smiled. He didn't seem to care much, "It's fine anyway. "

When Kris heard this, he said to Samuel, "Next time there will be a gathering. Ask Auntie to give me a portion of the ingredients. "

Samuel's body stiffened and he said with difficulty, "Okay. "

Kris went to the bedside again. He covered the young master's blanket a little tighter, and then looked back at Samuel. He was about to say something.

It was also at this moment that Kris noticed that Samuel's left hand was still wrapped in bandages.

Kris asked, "What happened to his hand?"

Samuel subconsciously looked down at his left hand and said lightly, "I was accidentally cut before."

Kris took a look. He retracted his gaze and did not say anything else.

Samuel and Axel stayed in the ward for a while before leaving.

The young master needed to rest. Kris stayed in the ward to accompany him and did not go back with Samuel.

Axel sent Samuel back to the apartment. He was still a little worried about Samuel's state, so he said, "Sister-in-law, Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. " Samuel perked up and stopped thinking about these things.

It was already late at night. After Samuel finished bathing, he went to bed and laid down alone.

There was no light in the bedroom. The curtains were also closed, and the room was dark.

But Samuel's eyes were open. He kept looking at the dark scene.

Unknowingly, Samuel fell asleep. Until noon the next day, he was woken up by the sound of the rain outside.

The house was still deserted. And Sir didn't come back for the whole night.

Samuel sat up from the bed in a daze and found that his head was a little dizzy. His body also didn't have much strength, as if he had caught a cold again.

Samuel touched his forehead. He took out the cold medicine from the drawer and ate it. Then, he lied down on the bed and fell asleep.

Just as Samuel was half-asleep, sensing that someone was approaching him, a warm hand gently rubbed against his face.

This kind of feeling made him feel at ease. Samuel opened his eyes and woke up. He saw a familiar figure sitting by the bed.

The small table lamp on the bedside table was lit. The warm yellow light fell on the man's body. Even the expression on the man's face seemed to soften a little. It was not as cold as usual.

"Sir. . . " Samuel could not help but hold the hand beside his face and put his face against the man's palm. He rubbed it a little bit reliably.

"You have a cold?" The man asked in a low voice.

"Yes," the man said. Samuel's voice was still a little hoarse, "I have already taken the medicine. "

Kris looked at the youth in front of him. He rubbed his finger against the young man's face and touched the small mole at the corner of the young man's right eye.

"I was in the hospital yesterday. I didn't come back. " Kris said, "I bought a cake. "

Kris took back his hand and took the confectionery bag from the bedside table.

Samuel propped himself up. Sitting by the bed, he took the confectionery store and opened it. Inside was a cream cake.

When Sir treated him well, he was really good.

Sir will buy a small gift to coax him. He will also use a very gentle tone to talk to him.

It was very easy for him to fall into this kind of gentleness, thinking that he was the one and only existence.

But in the end, he realized. . . He was just a cheap counterfeit substitute.

Samuel lowered his head and looked at the cream cake in his arms. His heart ached and his eyes also slightly reddened.

He never liked to eat desserts. It was only the young master who liked it.

Samuel did not say a word, his eyes also became redder and redder.

The man also noticed that something was not right. He asked, "Is it very uncomfortable?"

Kris reached out his hand and lifted the young man's face with one hand. He saw that the pair of peach blossom eyes were somewhat moist, as if they would cry in the next second.

"My eyes are red. " Kris touched the corner of the youth's eye. He gently rubbed it.

Samuel closed his eyes and shouted, "Mister. "

"I am not Slater. " Samuel's voice was still choked with sobs. "I've never liked cake. "

"I don't use perfume either. I don't wear glasses. . . "

"But the things that Sir gave me are all exactly the same as Slater. . . "

"Why?" Samuel's eyes were red.

"Sam. " The man slowed down his tone. He rubbed the young man's head and said, "Be good. Don't mess around. "

"I'm not messing around. . . " Samuel looked at the cake in his arms and suppressed his emotions. "I'm already, very obedient. . . "

He was already very obedient and obedient.

But why couldn't Sir take another look at him?

Samuel couldn't help but ask, "Sir, What exactly is this about?"

"Samuel. " Kris sighed softly, "I said it before. He is my friend. "

"He is my very important friend. " Kris's tone was still very gentle as he patted the youth's back in a comforting manner. "Don't think too much. "

"What about me?" Samuel was about to lose control. "Sir, I will also be sad. "

"Sir treats another person so well, I will be jealous. I will also be jealous. "

"Aren't we already together? But why does Sir treat me as. . . A substitute?"

"Sam. " Kris's voice became slightly colder and he slowly said, "I don't think I have ever said that. Our relationship is that of being together. "

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