Ning Yuqian gently put the person on the bed, and called out Ling Zishan softly, "Shanshan? ”

"Huh?" Ling Zishan turned her head to look at Ning Yuqian in a daze, but she still didn't have a trace of focus when she looked at Ning Yuqian's eyes

"Take a break? Well? Don't think too much about it, it's going to pass" Ning Yuqian was not in the room at the time, so he didn't hear what Ling Zishan said, he just thought that she was scared and crying because of the fearful thing, until he heard the recording, Ning Yuqian didn't know what it was like to feel the four words of pain

"Okay" Ling Zishan climbed onto the bed one by one, lay on the bed like a wooden doll and closed her eyes, if she ignored her stiff limbs, Ning Yuqian really thought that she was sleeping obediently

Ning Yuqian sighed softly in his heart, and then lay down beside Ling Zishan and hugged the person into his arms, hoping that the warmth in his arms would give her a sense of security, so that she would no longer be afraid of the past and face the future bravely

Time ticked by, Ning Yuqian looked at the clock on the wall and found that the two of them slept until the afternoon, and Ling Zishan in his arms was still red and swollen because of the reason that he had cried, and his brows were still frowning in his sleep, Ning Yuqian gently left a gentle kiss on the corner of Ling Zishan's tight lips, and got out of bed lightly

When Ning Yuqian came back to the room, Ling Zishan was sitting on the bed in a daze, looking like she had just woken up, but Ning Yuqian knew that she had definitely been awake for a while, but she had been sitting like this, motionless

Ning Yuqian looked at Ling Zishan like this, and felt distressed as if he had been pricked by a needle, so he could only hold the person tightly in his arms, and there was no word between the two for a long time

Ning Yuqian left the room where Fu Lao went, he had already listened to the recording, and after listening to it, he realized that Ling Zishan's problem was not fear, but a knot in her heart, a condemnation, a guilt, a condemnation of herself, and a guilt for her grandmother

"I'm hungry," Ling Zishan suddenly said in an urn in Ning Yuqian's arms, and her tone was hoarse after crying

"Want something?"

"I want to eat dumplings, I want to eat siu mai, I want to eat pork ribs" these are the things that Grandma Ling Zishan liked to make for her when she was alive, and she only wants to eat these at the moment, and she doesn't want to eat anything else

"Okay, I'll call the waiter to send it up, can you wash your face and brush your teeth first?"

"Well, good"

The efficiency of the hotel is very high, and the things have been delivered to the room in a short time, and Ling Zishan has just finished washing at this time

Looking at the food on the table, in fact, Ling Zishan's appetite was not high, but she missed the taste too much, and her eating appearance seemed a little wolfing

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you" Ning Yuqian really thought that Ling Zishan was hungry because he didn't eat lunch, but he didn't know what Ling Zishan really thought in his heart at this time

Soon, the food on the table was swept away by Ling Zishan, looking at the empty plates with only some juice left, Ling Zishan was holding chopsticks in her hand, and she was in a daze again, these plates were like her heart, and they were also empty at this time, as if the most important thing was missing, causing a huge gap

Because it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and because of Ling Zishan's mood, Ning Yuqian did not take her out to play, but stayed in the hotel together, and the relatively wordless companionship made Ling Zishan no longer feel lonely

Night gradually fell, Ling Zishan looked up and saw a few more shining stars in the night sky, I don't know if there was one, it was her grandmother, in the sky, quietly watching her, like she was also thinking of each other