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I don't know what he was worried about.

But I know he was careful when he held me.

When he loved me, he was very careful and very serious.

Like just now, when I overheard his phone call, he didn't say anything and just laughed.

When he smiled, it was nice and warm.

If only he could smile like that in the future!

"Ke Er, what are you thinking about?" Yin Yijie tapped my nose and asked.

I snapped out of my daze and shook my head. When I saw his eyes, I bit my lips and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Yin Yijie nodded and smiled, "A little. The meal should be arriving soon. "

I nodded and remembered that the lunch was mainly for me to eat. I hurriedly said, "I'm hungry. How about we eat something else first?"

Yin Yijie stroked my hair and said with a doting smile, "Don't think too much, they are the ones who are shocked. I will be fine after I rest for two days."

His palms were still warm, though a little white, but they were still strong when they held me.

I knew he already knew I had heard those words, so I looked up and asked, "Really? "Just now, Comfortable said, I'm going to mix your blood and give you a blood transfusion."

Yin Yijie's expression was solemn as he sized up my face. After a while, his smile grew wider as he gently replied, "He's also scared and petty. Ignore him. "Besides, I still have such an obedient Ke Er to support. How would I let anything happen to myself?"

I pulled my hand away and clenched it tightly, as if I wanted to hold his warmth in my palm.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "You can't do that all for me. I want to see if there's anything I can prepare for you to eat later."

Yin Yijie nodded and smiled, "Sure. I think they'll send two. If you can't trust me and you have to worry, let's bet, okay? "Yes, you have the final say in the wager."

It seemed like there was nothing to bet, because he was very familiar with those people and they were afraid of him, so they would definitely listen to him.

Also, if he loses, I don't have anything to want to win.

As long as I don't have to worry about food or clothes, have books to read and a place to live, that's enough.

"If you don't want to bet, then believe me?" Yin Yijie was pleased with himself.

Looking at me, she shook her head and smiled. "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Ke'er just said that she thought of something. Tell me about it."

I don't seem to remember. Did I say that?

"Wow, to be able to forget so much at such a young age. Then, have you forgotten about the things that happened before I woke up?" Yin Yijie laughed exaggeratedly.

I was speechless.

I think he did it on purpose.

Using body language first let me get used to his familial touch, after seeing that I no longer resist to do the psychological probing.

He wanted me to forget those things. I was speechless.

Also, making him lie at home and refuse to go to the hospital, did he want me to forget about this?

Did he forget himself?

"I want to see your wound." I don't know if my head was caught in the door, but after saying that, I smiled.

Yin Yijie looked at me in surprise. After a while, he said in a Pippi voice, "You want to see? "Sure, feel my left cheek."

I turned away from him.

What kind of person was this? He could even spit out the entire Yellow River …

Yin Yijie held my hand and explained, "The mouth is very small, there were six stitches sewn on it, and it's covered with gauze, so I can't see it."

Okay, I nodded lazily and turned my head to look around. Then, I remembered and said, "I don't think there's anything to eat at home. It's not good. Moreover, the kitchen was so neat that he could buy some vegetables to make for himself. Save money, clean and fresh? "

Yin Yijie's eyes started to shine again. He looked at me like a big bad wolf seeing a little rabbit. He laughed for a long time before finally kissing my finger. It was very light. He raised his eyes and looked at me. "You know how to cook?" After that, can I go home and eat dinner every day? "

I hastily shook my head. "I can cook simple home-cooked dishes and it's not as delicious as a large restaurant." "Furthermore, I'm busy at the moment and have to wait until the end of the week." I frowned, as if I had discovered that I had dug a hole and was jumping in it. It was too late to turn back.

"Hmm, as long as it's something that Ke Er cooks, I like to eat it."

Yin Yijie nodded with satisfaction. His mouth was full of saliva.

I love what he's saying, and I know what I'm doing.

We all try to make ourselves feel better.

Forget the bad ones, innovate the really good ones.

I want to bring a little home atmosphere between us.

Family, family, family, habits.

After all this, Yin Yijie would be more like a guardian to me than a guardian for any other night.

Because of drunkenness, because of desire, once again, to turn into a wolf!

12: 30 PM. Comfortable yet unreturned. The delivery guy had arrived first.

I looked at the monitor several times to make sure it was clear before I let them in.

There really are two for lunch. It was not just two boxes of rice, but two servings of six dishes and two soups, plus a few delicacies that he had unexpectedly obtained in the past one or two days. There were a total of fifteen dishes, five servings of soup, five servings of soup, eight servings of dessert.

The dining table was quite large, but when faced with so many dishes, he could only sigh with emotion: a strong will but not strong enough!

The three waiters were all beautiful young ladies and managers. They were the lobby manager from last time. They also brought us plenty of food, so they were familiar with the route and didn't need my guidance.

"Help me." Yin Yijie looked at me pitifully, not afraid of being seen by the ladies at all.

I'm angry!

Big Ash Wolf, are you really trying to take liberties with me?!

What's more, you were walking around fine, but after a while you became so delicate, who would believe you.

Humph!

"Director Yin, be careful. What do you want to do?" Just as I turned around, a certain lady came over. Her voice was soft like a skylark, and her footsteps were pleasant to the ears. That was because, halfway through, she wasn't behind me yet and she was already dead.

I suddenly smelled a sour smell, especially strong, as if it had come from the kitchen and was being combined by some kind of aura behind me. It turned around and pounced on me. A plaintive gaze stared at my back, only to see my hair stand on end …

"I'm dizzy …" Yin Yijie spoke softly like a resentful wife.

Could it be that he was going to faint? After persisting for so long …

I quickly turned my head and looked at him. With both hands on the sofa, he was teetering on the verge of collapse. His face was deathly pale and beads of sweat were dripping from his head.

What was going on?

I only sweat when I have a fever. I've never seen sweat on my head.

He even sweated so much, I'm convinced!

"What's wrong?" I was dizzy myself, and I couldn't care less. I ran over and hugged him, using myself as a walking stick.

"It's fine …" Yin Yijie held me in his arms, breathing heavily. He felt weak, as if he was gritting his teeth and enduring something.

"What's going on?" I raised my head and looked into his eyes. From such a close distance, I could finally see that behind his brightness, there was only a faint layer of gray. His eyes were not completely black, but dark gray.

"Tell me, what happened? I'm afraid."

Perhaps, for the first time in my life, I am truly afraid!

Or, for the first time, I dare say I am. He was still holding himself back just a moment ago, why did it become like this in just a moment?

They had to wait for the director to shout action before filming!

Yin Yijie waved his hand, telling the waiters and managers to scram back into the restaurant. His hands were running out of strength.

Lifting it up, he placed it on my shoulder and gently caressed my face. With a faint smile, he said, "About … It's the wound that's split open again. "

His fingers were so light, so light, like the wind blowing through feathers and brushing his face, with a little love and pity. There was happiness in his eyes, satisfaction, regret, and a little gray.

I don't know why, but I always feel like I've seen or touched something that scares me, my nose is sore, my eyes are dry.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the center of my brows before whispering, "I'm fine. I'll be fine in a moment."

"What is the reason? Can you tell me?" I'm not in the habit of taking root, but right now, I want to know.

Yin Yijie raised his head and smiled. Feeling better, he lightly turned around, leaned on my shoulder and went to the washroom.

Yin Yijie looked up and said in a low voice, "I have fewer platelets. The wound will heal a bit slower. "

He sighed softly and blew into my ear, making me feel as if my heart was being scratched.

I raised my head and looked at him. "Then why are you still acting like a hooligan?"

Yin Yijie laughed silently. I accepted my fate, turned on the tap and washed his hands just like last time at the Forest Hotel. His hands weren't as strong as that time, they were just a little less …

That strong sense of reliance made me feel lost.

Slowly, I applied some hand lotion to him and gently rubbed his hands a few times. I don't know how to take care of people, but I think I'm already home, so I won't be dirty.

Turn on the faucet …

Yin Yijie seemed to have fallen asleep and was almost motionless.

I looked up, and in the mirror, he closed his eyes, tired and relaxed, as if he were resting and enjoying himself. Once almost enchanting perfect, just like the brilliant summer flowers, after the season, have been withdrawn.

I didn't know what to think. I just washed him and dried him.

Then he thought about how to turn around.

Because I have a washstand in front of me, and he's much heavier than me.

Besides, after all this, I felt bad myself, and my head hurt a little.

Yin Yijie opened his eyes, looked at me and smiled.

I nodded and whispered, "Yes." Go eat. "

"You're getting more and more sensible." Yin Yijie still had his arm around my shoulder and came out together with me.

After thinking for a moment, he said softly, "When you're better, can you cook for me?"

I nodded, agreeing.

Yin Yijie pulled my hand and squeezed it.

In the dining room, two dishes were placed on either side of me. For the first time, I was facing Yin Yijie across the long table.

The manager and the waiter split our sides with the highest professional conduct. The service was warm and considerate.

From time to time, the two ladies would speak in soft voices, causing my scalp to tingle and my appetite to fall short.

He had only eaten half a bowl of rice and he was already unable to endure it any longer.

The attentive manager also wanted to give me some food. I refused in the most direct way: "I'm full."

My attitude must have been terrible, because everyone was looking at me with a strange expression on their faces.

It's as if I'm not saying "I'm full", but "I'll kill you", or "it's not appropriate for children".

Or maybe I was sick and didn't mean what I said.

I looked up and looked straight at him. Being surrounded by beautiful women, Yin Yijie was much more energetic than he was just now. The food was delicious.

A Miss Dabo was feeding him his elbow meat. Her actions were gentle and her voice was lovely. She was also close by and her body was fragrant …

I stood up, quite loud. The chair hit something and didn't fall.

I'm ready to go …

"Miss Lin …" The manager came over quickly and bowed to advise, "There are still a few snacks that you haven't tasted yet …"

I'm furious and I don't want to talk to people.

"Ke Er …" Yin Yijie's position was close to the door. As I passed by, he stopped me.

I stood there, stiff, sullen, rushing …

"Everything's fine, what's wrong?" Yin Yijie pulled me in front of him, pointed at my nose and gently asked.

"I'm full." I replied stiffly. I didn't want to bother with him. At this moment, I just didn't like the look of him, so I didn't look at him.

Yin Yijie shook his head and laughed, "I don't want them anymore. Let's eat by ourselves, okay?"

With an elegant wave of his hand, the few of them left.

His hands gently pull me, causing me to lean on his shoulder. Frowning slightly, I inhale in inaudible gasps …

It was time! There was a wound on his back, and he was even moving his hands and feet.

My body, however, did not dare to move. This ancestor is my iron rice bowl, my parents, I cannot afford to offend him.

Yin Yijie shifted carefully and asked for some soup with his left hand. He raised it with difficulty and gave it to me to drink. He smiled, "This is breast milk. It can be used for beauty. Taste it."

I looked down and frowned at him. I saw that he was always in a cool and dashing position and didn't like it at all.

He hurriedly drank it and asked, "Are you going to use your hands? Your back will hurt and you will be injured?"

Yin Yijie smiled and looked at me with his eyes closed. He thought for a while before raising his head and looking at me. "A little, but it doesn't matter."