He stroked my hair to the other side. He scooped up half a spoonful of chicken soup and carefully brought it to my mouth.
The chicken soup was very delicious. It was light and didn't cause any nausea.
I opened my mouth and took a sip. The soup slid down on its own, just like Sun Wukong. He felt a wave of protest in his stomach. Foreigners had to be on high alert, and those with even the slightest bit of malice had to be expelled in time.
Yin Yijie became even more gentle. He switched spoons, scooped up half a spoonful of rice porridge and brought it to my mouth.
This kind of gentleness, the current me really couldn't bear it.
I frowned and opened my mouth to swallow … However, the congee was also very fragrant and light. It looked very clean, so I took a sip.
The man continues to feed me porridge. The air he blows out is warmer …
His gaze also became more … I can't describe it.
My face began to turn red, as if I were steaming, but the steam was much less than in the sauna.
The dizziness faded into numbness and blankness. The clean blank, the empty brain, let me feel a lot better.
The porridge he fed me was very fragrant, so I continued to eat. The chicken soup is delicious too, I'll eat it too.
Yin Yijie put down the spoon and looked at me lovingly, as if he was happier than if he had just eaten it himself. Wiping the corner of my mouth with a napkin, I asked softly, "Anything else? Are you hungry? "
Me, I shook my head. Not hungry. He wouldn't be hungry even if he didn't eat.
I got up, pushed past him, and went to the bathroom.
Returning and continuing to ignore him, I felt dizzy and drowsy, wanting to sleep. Don't talk to me. Let me sleep.
Lying on the bed, he knew that the fever had started again, and that he would have to go through some ordeal.
His consciousness began to get lost …
Suddenly, I saw a cold man lazily sitting on a chair. He was holding a teacup in his hand and constantly whipping a woman.
"No!" I screamed for the first time, tearing through all my calmness. "Go away, don't!" I screamed.
Piss off, let go of me …
You filthy things!
I was really scared and struggled powerlessly, but they refused to let go and kept pressing down on my arm …
I turned my head to the side, moved my mouth over and took a fierce bite …
The sound of a man's groan of pain was heard as the teeth bit into the hard flesh!
I was not used to waiting for heroes to come down and save me. I knew I had no life for the princess, and I had always saved myself.
In fact, there are several princes who follow the talisman. As long as you are in danger, he will immediately come out?!
In fact, whatever it is, we rely on ourselves the most.
But, even if it's someone as strong as me, this time, the situation is really scary!
This period of time was really unlucky.
Grandma died, her father went to prison and ran away, and then her mother ran away with someone else, and she herself followed a strange man with a gentle appearance and a cruel heart and a clear tendency to pornography. In addition, he had almost been beaten to a pulp by the beast race, and now that he had encountered that group of beasts, he could be considered a beast.
All of this has gone beyond my poor imagination.
For the first time, I felt that there was no worst tragedy in the world, only worse!
I feel sick, and I feel worse.
He was on fire, and his entire being was on the verge of going crazy.
But a man kept calling out to me, "Wake up."
No, I don't want to wake up. I'd rather die.
Wake up, is endless pain, I admit, I will be afraid.
I don't know when the tears fell, but I still don't want to wake up. I'd rather die.
"Comfortable, call the doctor!" The voice of the man was like a broken glass bottle, splashing a pile of broken pieces on the ground. It was so terrifying.
I don't want, I don't want a man, I don't want …
The sound of many messy footsteps could be heard …
No!
I don't know, what did I do wrong?
Do I have to spend my life atoning for the original sin my parents committed?
Someone was pressing down on me, binding me and not letting me move.
I really don't like being pressed down by a man. That would cause me to feel so much fear!
I struggled harder...
I violently retaliated. I'm sorry, but no matter how strong you are, I will never quietly be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
I still have a breath of life left in me. I want to fight back, if not succeed then die. I don't have too many dreams, I just want to fight for them. Even if I can't win against fate's teasing, I still want to fight for a breath of air!
"Director Yin, please step aside, sorry for the trouble!" A cold voice travelled to my ears, calm beyond compare.
And then something cold, pressing down on my chest!
Suddenly, I opened my eyes and saw a man wearing a white coat pouncing towards me. His cruel eyes were like those of a skilled hunting dog.
I pushed him away, moved, shrank to the furthest corner from them. Even though both sides of the bed were empty, I could only hide for a moment. I didn't want to quietly wait for death, I would rather escape.
Yin Yijie happily looked at me and said with incomparable pity, "Ke Er, you've had a nightmare!"
Nightmare, yes, I had a terrible nightmare.
Wasn't my life a terrible nightmare?
Yin Yijie, who was sitting right next to me, was wiping my sweat with a wet towel.
There were shallow scratches on the back of his hand, like a dull knife had been cut. There were faint traces of blood on his sleeve. His arm must have been injured …
Who did this? Did he hit someone last night? But I didn't see that woman fight back
"Ke Er, it's over. Don't worry." I won't let you suffer that kind of shock alone out there in the future. It's my fault for being incompetent. " Yin Yijie apologetically told me while reaching out his hand to touch my forehead. His ice-cold hand made me tremble.
"Director Yin, Miss Mo has woken up. She shouldn't need to send me to the hospital," the white-coat scientist said calmly. He looked at me coldly, opened the medicine box beside my bed, and took out all kinds of equipment.
"Ke Er has always been having nightmares and can't clearly wake up!" Yin Yijie interrupted him.
The white-coat scientist glanced at me and then at Yin Yijie. He shook his head and said, "Let me help you bandage your wound. After receiving such a great shock and being drenched by the rain in the middle of the night, Miss Mimi's mental stress was probably rather great. "In addition to treatment, she also needs to communicate more with her family, so that they can dispel any doubts she has …"
A nurse came from behind, holding the gauze in front of her and saying gently, "Director Yin, can I give you a bath?" She looked at the white coat and asked, "Doctor Bai, do you need a rabid dog vaccine?"
"What did you say!" Yin Yijie suddenly flew into a rage at the nurse, his cold voice freezing everything in his path. His body seemed to be surrounded by a domineering aura …
Trembling all over, I clutched at the quilt, barely able to disguise myself with calm. It was as if he had come back that night.
"Don't talk nonsense." The white-coat scientist was very embarrassed as he quickly reprimanded, "It's just that I managed to grab it a few times. What kind of vaccine is it?"
"But," the nurse explained in a pitiful but dedicated manner, "his arm was bitten by Miss Makeup."
I was suddenly struck dumb. So, it turns out that I bit him. Heh, he really can bear to take this down. Let me bite it enough and refuse to retort.
"Comfortable, send her away." Yin Yijie didn't want to argue and directly chased the nurse away.
His current appearance did not have the usual elegance or cleanliness, making people afraid just by looking at him.
His hair had lost its usual luster and softness, his eyes were bloodshot, his face haggard, as if he were the one sick, not me.
"Director Yin, please give me some face. I'll forget about it this time. Let her clean you up and apply some medicine. There's a patient here, aren't you in a hurry? " The white-coat scientist spoke modestly, but his back was not soft and his hands and feet were nimble. As he spoke, he fiddled with me.
"Inhale, exhale slowly. Un, turn around and lie down …"
I was weak all over, hiding in a corner, looking at him warily, I thought he looked like a veterinarian.
However, she had to follow his instructions and allow him to ravage her …
Every once in a while, I would take a look at Yin Yijie.
Was he now a cruel and tyrannical boss, or a gentle and considerate wet nurse?
With such unpredictable changes, which character was the real him?
My people are quiet, but my heart keeps clenching, and I don't know what else will happen.
Recently, I've been afraid of the changes in my life.
The examination went well, and I was all right except for the fever, which was so bad that I was about to burn to death. A few flesh wounds were left during the gang fight, and they were quickly taken care of. The doctor told me not to worry. It will be all right in a few days. Then he wrote another prescription, left countless medicines, and left.
His brain was already very clear.
Comfortable said, I fainted in the doorway, Yin Yijie telepathically ran to the door and carried me back. I burned to over 40 degrees and slept soundly for two days. Since this morning, he had been having nightmares and doing things nonstop.
Yin Yijie has been staying by my side, neither eating nor sleeping
Yin Yijie doesn't want to talk too much, and I'm not interested.
Soaked in the tub, weak, let the woman wash my hair, bath, change clothes. She was wearing the new pajamas that Yin Yijie had prepared for me.
When Yin Yi saw me come out, he let me sit on the sofa.
I took the hair dryer from the woman and dried my hair. Then I carefully combed it and tied it with a blue ribbon. Frontal hair, clipped with two Kitty hairpins. Seeing that I didn't want to move at all, he told me to go back to bed and rest.
The bed was remade, soft and comfortable.
On the windowsill was a large bouquet of white tulips. The curtain on the balcony was drawn, and the curtain on the window sill was opened. It was a bit dark outside, and it was another night.
"Ke Er, how do you feel?" Yin Yijie took a few pillows and placed them behind my back, carefully supporting me while he pushed his long hair forward.