( Be lazy, he means. Of course he'll nag about it eventually, it's what he does, but he can see the benefit in not having Zhou Zishu overexerting himself. It might do more harm than good. Wen Kexing keeps watching him, something almost sleepy about his gaze. It's the wine, or the hour, or how in this little space they've carved he's like a trusting housecat blinking slow. He's so happy he's fit to bursting with it, which makes the worry all the more sharper. )
Are you hungry? I should have brought something back.
( Had he been more forgetful by himself? Probably. Eating was the least of his worries. It makes him frown regardless, thoughtful. )
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( Be lazy, he means. Of course he'll nag about it eventually, it's what he does, but he can see the benefit in not having Zhou Zishu overexerting himself. It might do more harm than good. Wen Kexing keeps watching him, something almost sleepy about his gaze. It's the wine, or the hour, or how in this little space they've carved he's like a trusting housecat blinking slow. He's so happy he's fit to bursting with it, which makes the worry all the more sharper. )
Are you hungry? I should have brought something back.
( Had he been more forgetful by himself? Probably. Eating was the least of his worries. It makes him frown regardless, thoughtful. )
I could go back out.