After Yan Muye's words were finished, Leng Fu Xiao obediently stretched out his hand, and then in the next second, he was ready to rub off a layer of skin on his hand, Yan Muye hurriedly stopped his movements.

"It's okay, Wen Qi'er may just accidentally touch you, can I wipe your hands for you?"

"Your hands won't get dirty when you wipe them, and I've touched your hands now, so don't be angry."

In general, people who are seriously ill are more emotionally sensitive than ordinary people. Feel a lot. Their emotions are sometimes the same as those of children, so they especially need to be comforted and cared for.

Yan Muye specially wiped Leng Fu Xiao's hands with a warm towel, and then met his gaze as soon as he raised his head.

"Why do you keep looking at me like this, I'm embarrassed."

"I went back to the company today to deal with my work, so I didn't stay with you in the hospital all the time, and during this time, you just don't work for the time being, okay?"

"You're so tired and need to rest."

After Yan Muye finished speaking, Leng Fu Xiao tugged at the corner of Yan Muye's clothes: "For the second time in my life, I feel this feeling of powerlessness. ”

"The first time was when you wanted to run away from me and didn't like me."

"The second time is now."

"I don't like it, it makes me wonder if I'm really useless."

"If I am to be abolished when you start to accept me, then in the next life, can you continue to start the relationship with me that has not yet begun?"

Yan Muye's heart throbbed violently, and then quickly retracted his abnormal emotions: "What nonsense are you talking about?" How could you possibly be scrapped. ”

"You're Leng Fu Xiao, who is Leng Fu Xiao? It's the big demon king that everyone fears. ”

"So don't say this kind of thing in front of me in the future, if you talk too much, I won't know you."

Leng Fu Xiao: "Are you still comforting me?" ”

Yan Muye: "This is not a comfort, I never comfort others, let alone comfort you." What I say is the truth, I believe the facts, and I believe that you will be fine. ”

Leng Fu Xiao: "Then can you find me a mirror?" I want to see what I look like now. ”

After Leng Fu Xiao said this sentence extremely uncertainly, Yan Muye couldn't help but smile: "I still found out after you got sick, it turns out that the famous Leng Fu Xiao is also a person who looks at faces!" ”

"Why didn't you pay attention to your face before, but now you care?"

After Yan Muye asked with a smile, Leng Fu Xiao couldn't help but tug at Yan Muye's clothes again: "Is it okay?" ”

Yan Muye: "It depends on your performance." If you behave well, I'll give you a mirror, and if you don't, don't. In fact, whether you can see yourself in the mirror or not, I want to tell you: no matter what you become, I accept it, just like I used to be like no one or ghost, and you didn't dislike me. ”

"And how am I going to behave?"

"Learn to be optimistic first, and then I will discuss your condition with Luo Jiubai, no one of us will give up on you, especially if you have to protect me."

"For the sake of your wife and children not to be wronged in the Leng family in the future, and for me to continue to die unscrupulously, you must also be well. Do you hear that? ”

After Yan Muye finished speaking in a commanding tone, Leng Fu Xiao had no choice but to nod obediently.