In the next week, Yan Feiyang only needed to act step by step to deceive Li Ming.

He didn't have to think about it. When he walked into the dormitory door, Li Ming's gaze would stick to him until he drank the glass of water today.

Yan Feiyang has been leaving the dormitory for a whole day, leaving enough time for Li Ming to drug him. Today Li Ming will definitely relax his vigilance. Maybe he will not even be as careful as the day before.

But it doesn't matter. Even if Yan Feiyang sees through it, he will pretend not to see it.

Yan Feiyang walked to the door of the dormitory and knocked on the door lightly. Mao Xiaohua was still the one who opened the door. He was not so active every time he opened the door. He only rushed to open the door when he felt that it was Yan Feiyang outside the door.

Except for Yan Feiyang, everyone was there in the dormitory. Mao Xiaohua was the last person to separate from Yan Feiyang. The other party's eyes were still lingering in his mind.

Whenever Mao Xiaohua thinks about it, he feels strange, as if his thoughts have been completely seen through by Yan Feiyang.

Just because of Yan Feiyang's deep vision, Mao Xiaohua thought too much and felt embarrassed to speak up for advice.

Mao Xiaohua realized that it might be that he was too proud and regretted it. He just sat in the dormitory with a nervous mood and waited uneasy for a long time.

Whenever footsteps came outside the door, Mao Xiaohua's heart would rise. But those footsteps were just passing by, and none of them stopped at the door of the dormitory.

Mao Xiaohua was both curious and nervous, and wished Yan Feiyang could come back quickly. He looked at each subtle expression of the other party and knew if Yan Feiyang was really angry.

Every once in a while, Mao Xiaohua would look up at the door and listen to the movements outside the door with his ears. Every time he had a little hope, the expectation on his face would turn into disappointment.

Finally, when Mao Xiaohua was waiting, he was a little impatient and curious about the peak, a gentle knock on the door finally came from the door.

The haze on Mao Xiaohua's face was swept away, and he was excited. He shouted, "I'll do it, I'll do it!" and rushed to the door a few steps.

Taking a deep breath, Mao Xiaohua opened the door, and it turned out to be Yan Feiyang.

Mao Xiaohua looked at the person outside the door with his eyes lit up. He had obviously thought about a lot of things to say to Yan Feiyang before, but his mind went blank at the moment he opened the door and he couldn't speak it.

But soon Mao Xiaohua realized something was wrong. His ability to observe words and expressions was very good at looking at people's faces. After his mood calmed down a little, he saw that Yan Feiyang's face was not right.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?" Mao Xiaohua said whatever he thought of and asked with a worried look on his face.

The other two people in the dormitory, Li Ming and Cheng Ce, also heard Mao Xiaohua's words.

Cheng Ce paused slightly and subconsciously looked towards the door.

Li Ming, who was already lying on the bed, turned over and sat up again, unable to hide the excited expression on his face, stretched his neck and looked at the door, feeling excited, and calmed down for a long time before suppressing the idea of ​​getting closer to see clearly.

He heard it very clearly just now. Mao Xiaohua said that Yan Feiyang's face was not good-looking, and Li Ming almost immediately thought of the medicine powder.

Could it be that the water Yan Feiyang drank finally worked? Li Ming thought to himself that he couldn't wait to take a look when he came in.

"It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable." Yan Feiyang also hid it and answered Mao Xiaohua's question casually.

Yan Feiyang knew that his plan had been successful when he heard Mao Xiaohua's words. It seemed that the effect was obvious. He must have looked a little haggard at this moment.

Mao Xiaohua frowned slightly and observed Yan Feiyang carefully. Seeing that the other party seemed to be in no energy, he felt worried for no reason.

"Come in quickly, can you catch a cold?" Mao Xiaohua said as he moved the door away and asked Yan Feiyang to quickly enter the dormitory to warm up.

Yan Feiyang still had no expression, and walked into the dormitory a little.

Mao Xiaohua looked at Yan Feiyang's back, wondering if it was her own psychological effect, but Yan Feiyang's movements seemed to be slower than usual.

Yan Feiyang must be sick. Mao Xiaohua became more and more sure of his guess at the beginning.

Li Ming's eyes also followed Yan Feiyang, staring at him with wide eyes and observing carefully, refusing to let go of any subtle movements of the other party.

Not only Mao Xiaohua, but also Li Ming could see that something was wrong with Yan Feiyang. He looked very tired, his face was pale, his lips were not blood-colored, and he was a little wilted.

Li Ming was almost immediately sure that Yan Feiyang would become like this, because the powder he put in the other party's water cup had worked.

He heard from the two of them that the ingredients of this medicine powder and sleeping pill are similar, so the reaction after taking it will definitely not be much different.

It is the second day now, and it is not surprising that Yan Feiyang will have such a reaction.

Li Ming was so happy now. After all, Yan Feiyang's reaction was closely related to his fate. If Yan Feiyang was normal, it would mean that he was in vain yesterday.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and Yan Feiyang had an unwell reaction, and he had not noticed it yet. At most, he thought it was just a trivial cold.

Li Ming was used to seeing Yan Feiyang like a strong man. This was the first time he saw the other person so uninspired. He couldn't say anything about excitement, complacent and disdainful.

He was so powerful before, but he was easily deceived by him. And as Yan Feiyang looks like this now, Li Ming felt that it was simply vulnerable.

"If my ankle hadn't been cured yet, I would have to take this opportunity to take revenge!" Li Ming was indignant and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, looking at Yan Feiyang with disdain in his eyes.

Yan Feiyang seemed too tired and had no energy to care about anything else. After returning to his position, he closed his eyes and leaned on him for a while.

Mao Xiaohua had great vision and immediately ran over and said, "Brother Yan, take a break and I'll pour you a glass of water."

As he said that, Mao Xiaohua picked up Yan Feiyang's water cup and turned around and left.

Li Ming's originally nervous heart was completely in his stomach. With Mao Xiaohua's help, he would not worry about Yan Feiyang not drinking this glass of water.

Yan Feiyang closed his eyes and sat quietly, pretending to care nothing.

Soon Mao Xiaohua came back with a cup of hot water. He carefully placed the cup on the table and said, "Brother Yan, what do you think? Do you need me to go to the infirmary with you?"

Mao Xiaohua's concern was not pretended, and he was a little scared. In his consciousness, Yan Feiyang was the most powerful, even invincible.

He imagined Yan Feiyang too much, and he forgot that as long as he was a human, he would get sick.

Yan Feiyang is much more fragile in Mao Xiaohua's eyes, which makes Mao Xiaohua feel a little bit of a crisis. He has never dared to think carefully about what to do if he loses Yan Feiyang's backer.

Mao Xiaohua pinched his thigh hard, and a piercing pain made him throw away all the messy thoughts in his mind.

It was just a small cold. Yan Feiyang was in such good health, maybe it would be better tomorrow.

Mao Xiaohua thought silently, focusing his eyes on Yan Feiyang, and insisting on waiting for the other party to drink the water before giving up.

"Brother Yan, please drink a little water. Just sleep and get up tomorrow." Mao Xiaohua said.

Hearing Mao Xiaohua's words, Li Ming, who was sleeping on his clothes, almost couldn't help laughing out loud. He had something to say but could only hold it in his mouth. It felt so uncomfortable.

Li Ming especially wanted to tell Mao Xiaohua that this time he had harmed Yan Feiyang, and this is what he meant to do bad things with good intentions.

If Mao Xiaohua knew that the water he was rushing to give Yan Feiyang to drink was the culprit, his face would be very good. Li Mingguang would be smiling if he thought about it.

Li Ming rolled his eyes disdainfully. If Yan Feiyang didn't drink this glass of water, he might feel better tomorrow. If he really listened to Mao Xiaohua's words, drinking the water would only be more serious tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to see Mao Xiaohua's surprised expression.

Li Ming hid on his bed and covered himself with a quilt and laughed. The other people in the dormitory had never had anything to do with him, so no one paid attention to his actions.

When Yan Feiyang heard Mao Xiaohua's words, he opened his eyelids slightly, and seemed to be more tired than before. He nodded gently and replied, "I understand."

After saying that, Yan Feiyang reached out to take the water that Mao Xiaohua had just poured. Just like yesterday, Yan Feiyang put the cup to his mouth and took a sip.

Yan Feiyang frowned slightly and placed the water cup on the table again.

Mao Xiaohua immediately understood and said apologetically: "Sorry, Brother Yan, is the water too hot? I'll pour you a new cup."

As soon as Mao Xiaohua finished speaking, he had no time to move. Even Yan Feiyang didn't say anything, but the voice of another person suddenly sounded.

"No!" Li Ming interrupted hurriedly.

When Li Ming heard Mao Xiaohua say he was going to pour the water, he became anxious and said nothing but stopped him without even thinking about it.

After coming back to his senses, Li Ming realized what he said, but it was too late to regret. His brain was running rapidly and he had to think of excuses before several others suspected it.

Mao Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and realized that who was talking frowned and looked at Li Ming angrily, saying dissatisfied: "What's wrong with you? You gloat when Brother Yan is sick, aren't you?"

Cheng Ce also looked at Li Ming. Although he didn't say a word, he could feel the slight light of his eyes through the lens.

He was also a little confused. Why did Li Ming react so much at this time? In addition, they didn't have much thought about Li Ming, so they naturally felt that he had bad intentions.

Li Ming endured the anger in his heart, ignored Mao Xiaohua's words, but smiled and said, "I don't mean that, I just..."

"Just what?" Mao Xiaohua asked aggressively. There was a momentum that Li Ming couldn't explain the reason today. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!