He Kun brought cabbage and lean porridge, the smell filled the air, and the sour water in Fenqiao's stomach surged.

didn't want He Kun to see the abnormality, so he endured the discomfort and took the bowl.

But Fen Qiao overestimated himself, as soon as the porridge was eaten, his stomach struggled to squirm and reject, and the stomach acid went straight up.

I retched uncontrollably, my ears buzzing, my chest tightened so hard that I couldn't breathe, but I couldn't spit out anything.

Seeing this, He Kun was so frightened that he hurriedly took the bowl away, patted Fen Qiao's back, and called Wang Yiyang loudly.

Fen Qiao's head was dizzy, panting, but his mind was still clear, and He Kun brought other people?

"Who else are with you?" Holding He Kun's hand, Fen Qiao asked with difficulty.

He Kun gently patted her back to reassure, "Don't worry, Fen Qiao, only my little uncle and his personal doctor are here. ”

While speaking, Wang Yiyang had already entered the door.

Fen Qiao looked up, Wang Yiyang was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, fair and handsome, and looked very affinity.

But Fen Qiao's body still shrank subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yiyang asked softly, seeing the cabbage porridge spilled on the bedside table, he knew a little in his heart, "Is it that you can't eat?" ”

He Kun was still gently patting Fen Qiao's back and replied, "I just took a bite and vomited immediately." He frowned again and said, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong with Fen Qiao?" ”

Wang Yiyang gave He Kun a look and motioned for Fen Qiao to answer.

He bent down and said in a very gentle and soothing voice, "Sue Uncle Sù, can't you eat it?" ”

"I don't want to eat it." Fen Qiao responded to him tiredly.

"It doesn't matter, you still have to eat if you vomit, if you don't eat for a long time, your gastrointestinal function will gradually weaken, and one day, you won't be able to eat anything." The voice was inducing, and Fen Qiao's hand quietly tightened the quilt.

He picked up the bowl, took a spoon and scooped it shallowly, met Fen Qiao's resistant eyes, and handed it to her.

"Look, just a little."

Mu Ran opened his mouth, and the porridge rolled down his esophagus.

"Swallow it, don't think about throwing up."

Fen Qiao looked pained, endured the retching **, and forced himself to swallow.

"yes, that's it, great."

Wang Yiyang smiled kindly and encouraged her warmly.

"Is it because you're in a bad mood that you can't eat?" Wang Yiyang seemed to be chatting with a friend, and continued to feed.

Fen Qiao's scattered eyes immediately became vigilant, and Wang Yiyang continued to speak without seeing it, "Many girls are like you, they don't eat when they are unhappy, and they are still sick as a result." ”

"I'm not unhappy." Fen Qiao's voice was a little hoarse, "I just can't eat it." ”

As he spoke, he brushed his hand away, unwilling to eat any more.

Wang Yiyang put down the bowl along with her, and his voice was even more soothing, "It's my uncle who said something wrong." ”

asked a few more softly, but Fen Qiao's answers were all ambiguous and unwilling to cooperate.

The needle water in the drip bottle was just finished, and Wang Yiyang helped Fen Qiao pull out the needle on his hand.

"You're too weak, and you're going to have to get a few more shots." Fen Qiao was reluctant and retorted, "I can take medicine." ”

This time the doctor was not so gentle, "I can give you the medicine, but after all, no one can guarantee that the medicine will enter your stomach, right?" ”

The prescription note was handed to He Kun, "Help her get the medicine, remember to watch her eat it every day." ”

Wang Yiyang is a doctor, with a doctor's occupational disease, and is nosy. Fen Qiao is a more difficult patient, her illness is difficult to cure both physically and psychologically, and the most important thing is that she is still unwilling to cooperate.

……

As soon as he returned to the living room, Wang Yiyang began to say to Gu Yan, "This girl's illness is probably not going to get better." ”

Gu Yan was looking at the photo wall in the living room of the apartment, which was full of photos of Fenqiao from childhood to adulthood.

After Gao Ling sold the house, he felt a little guilty about Fenqiao, so he moved all the things he moved out to Fenqiao's apartment, tried to put them as before, and hung up the photo wall.

"How?" Gu Yan didn't look back, and asked directly.

"Depression and anorexia are both diseases that require great care and care, and the knot in the heart cannot be opened, and no matter how good the doctor is, no matter how good the medicine is, it will not help." After a pause, he continued, "I found that this girl is quite vigilant and smart, and she probably doesn't want others to find out about her strangeness. ”

Gu Yan didn't speak, and looked at a photo for a long time.

The time below the photo shows that it was taken a few years ago, presumably on a seaside vacation.

Under the blue sky and blue sea, Fen Qiao snuggled quietly in his father's arm, well-behaved and docile, completely different from the two times he saw it, his big eyes were full of aura, and his dark black eyes were like gems, which made people can't help but want to collect.

It was hard for Gu Yan to imagine that the little girl who was still full of aura in her eyes when she met a few years ago would become a depressed person.

After a long time, Gu Yan spoke, "Can you cure it?" ”

Wang Yiyang was silent for a moment, "Unless she leaves her current living environment, leaves these sources that make her feel depressed - the death of her father, abandoned by her mother, and lives alone." ”

In other words," the corners of Wang Yiyang's lips hooked slightly, "she is very lacking in love." After solving these problems, it is actually not difficult to cure her body. ”

Seeing Gu Yan's serious expression, Wang Yiyang stopped and exclaimed, "Gu Shao, don't you really want me to treat your nephew as her little girlfriend?" ”

Gu Yan has never lacked empathy, and it was hard for Wang Yiyang to imagine that he would take care of such an idle matter.

"Questions?" Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and asked.

The seriousness of the expression was not faked, Wang Yiyang knew that Gu Yan was not joking, and hurriedly replied, "There is no problem, but you know that if she has been living in such an environment, there is basically no possibility of recovery-"

"Wait," Gu Yan interrupted him directly, "She won't be in such an environment all the time." ”

……

Gao Ling didn't know about Fen Qiao's illness this time, but the part-time worker called her and said that Fen Qiao was going to fire her, and she remembered that she hadn't been to see Fen Qiao for a long time.

"Did Fen Qiao say why he fired you?"

The woman on the other end of the phone staggered.

Gao Ling rubbed his temples tiredly, "In this case, the rest of the household will be your monthly salary, and you won't have to go to work tomorrow." ”

Fen Qiao is also a piece of meat that fell from her body, and she naturally misses Fen Qiao, but the things of the Feng family in the past few days have made her anxious, and every step is like walking on thin ice.

Feng An has already begun to be investigated, and Gao Ling doesn't know how long he can last.

Feng was a big quagmire, and she shouldn't have stepped into it in the first place. irritably, he waved out all the Wen Jiàn clips on the table, and sat back in the chair with his hands covering his face.

In just a few days, wrinkles have quietly appeared at the corners of her eyes on her always well-maintained face.

After a long time, after cleaning up his mood, Gao Ling got up from his seat and picked up the text one by one and piled it up.

Grab your car keys and walk out of the office while raising her trademark dignified smile.

……

Fen Qiao's monthly exam did not have an English score, so he lost more than 100 points, but his ranking was even a few places higher than the last final exam. Knowing the reason, Mrs. Zhong no longer had a straight face towards her, and called her to the office after school to encourage her.

Outside the office, He Kun had been leaning on the end of the corridor and waiting for a long time.

"Fen Qiao!" He Kun smiled and spoke.

Fen Qiao shrank back imperceptibly, his eyebrows and eyes slumped, and he replied in a sway.

Sure enough, He Kun said next, "Let's go to dinner." ”

Since that day of illness, He Kun came to her as soon as he got out of class and school, supervised Fen Qiao to eat and take medicine, and didn't care about other people's side eyes, and the two spent more time together than they used to be in the same class.

Because it was a Friday afternoon, the school was almost gone.

I didn't meet a few people all the way down from the teaching building, Fen Qiao racked his brains and thought about how to deal with He Kun after eating for a while, but He Kun, who was walking in front, stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fen Qiao was puzzled and followed He Kun's gaze.

Gao Ling stood under a tree not far from the teaching building, called her from afar, and smiled slightly at Fen Qiao.

Fen Qiao subconsciously clenched his palms.

"Do you want me to come with you?" He Kun soothed softly.

Fen Qiao bit his lower lip and shook his head, "You go first." ”

He Kun nodded and said softly, "Then you have to remember to eat and take medicine." It wasn't until Fen Qiao nodded that he turned around with confidence.

……

As soon as He Kun walked away, Gao Ling came over.

"Jojo." Gao Ling called her softly.

"Hmm." Fen Qiao lowered his eyes and whispered back to her.

"Have you been nervous about studying lately? Mom, I don't think you're in good spirits. ”

"Hmm." Fen Qiao grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and responded perfunctorily, his attention not knowing where he flew.

"Mom has been too busy lately to see you, you won't blame Mom." Gao Ling said, his hand gently caressing Fen Qiao's heart.

Shrinking back, Fen Qiao dodged without a trace, "No." ”

Gao Ling withdrew his hand uncomfortably, "That aunt and mother have already resigned, and mother will help you find a better one." ”

"Hmm." Fen Qiao stared at the small stones on the road, absent-minded.

"What do you want to eat? Mommy takes you to a big meal! "Gao Ling tried to liven up the atmosphere.

Hearing the eating, Fen Qiao came back to his senses, his stomach couldn't help refluxing acid, he was extremely nauseous, and the knuckles holding the schoolbag belt were a little white.

Forced to speak, "I've already eaten." ”

Gao Ling only thought that she had really eaten, and drove Fenqiao back to the apartment directly.

The apartment was not cleaned for a few days, and it was lightly dusty, a little messy, and lacked popularity.

Seeing this, Gao Ling was a little distressed, Fen Qiao was pampered and grew up, and he never suffered anything. But what's the solution? She put that bit of unbearability down.

"It's almost your birthday, Jojo." ”

Fen Qiao suddenly remembered that her birthday was in this month. It's just that there are still three weeks, why did Gao Ling mention it so early?

Gao Ling quickly said the answer, "Mom is going to go out in a few days, and she may not be able to come to accompany you for your birthday, so Mom will give you a gift first." ”

Gao Ling smiled and took out a beautifully packaged box from his bag.

"I'll tear it down on my birthday."

The box containing the birthday gift is very beautiful, but it's a pity that Fenqiao didn't open it at all. As soon as Gao Ling left, he turned around and threw it into the drawer.

……

Within two days, Gao Ling found a new aunt. The aunt's surname is Zhang, and this time it is no longer a part-time job, but a full-time job.

A room on the first floor of the apartment was allocated to Aunt Zhang as a bedroom, and when Fen Qiao went to school, she cleaned in the apartment.

When he first came to the apartment, Fen Qiao felt that it was empty and terrible, and there was no popularity at all.

And now, Fen Qiao has become accustomed to closing the curtains and living alone in the dark.

A person suddenly appeared in the house, very uncomfortable, and even a little repulsive.

The curtains that were drawn in the room would always be pulled open by Aunt Zhang, and Fen Qiao hated the feeling of being exposed to light.

When you're home alone, you don't have to think, you don't have to talk, you don't have to bother coping.