Shortness of breath and messiness.

The pair of tearful eyes is distressing to watch.

Fu Xu went over, half-squatted on the side of the bed, and probed her little face with his big hand, afraid that she would drink and sleep and catch a cold.

"Nightmares again?" The man's voice was soft and tight, and his big hands rubbed her head to make her feel at ease.

Wen Yin turned sideways and saw Fu Xu, and his heart was much more stable.

It's a terrible headache.

I slept groggily and uncomfortably.

"Hmm." Wen Yin whispered: "Why didn't you go to work in the company?" ”

"You want me to go to work?"

"I want you to have your own time and not have to keep an eye on me all the time."

Fu Xu: "If I don't stare at you, I won't feel at ease at work." ”

"Does it hurt to have a headache? Get up and take painkillers. ”

"Okay."

Wen Yin obediently got up from the bed, and came out of the bed a little cold.

In the next second, the coat that was hot was draped over her shoulders: "Put on your clothes, don't catch a cold in winter." ”

"Hmm......" Wen Yin was still in a trance, drank the sobering soup, and woke up a lot after falling asleep.

But the confusion is cute.

After taking the pills, the two men left the bar.

Wen Yin leaned on the co-pilot, frowning all the time, and did not speak.

I knew that drinking was so uncomfortable and that I had such a lot of stamina, so I didn't drink.

It feels hot in and out of my stomach.

It's so uncomfortable.

She reached over and tugged at Fu Xu's little thumb.

Fu Xu looked at her sideways and snorted softly: "Huh? ”

Wen Yin: "Brother, let's be quiet for a while." ”

The garage was eerily quiet, quiet, and there was no sound.

Fu Xu didn't refute and nodded: "Okay." ”

The man was silent and did not speak, leaning slightly on the main driver, his posture has always been good-looking, meticulous and elegant and gentle.

He was like a forbidden place to be stepped into, trying to disturb his gentle skin.

It makes people want to smell him greedily.

"I want you to hug me."

Fu Xu looked at her: "Then get out of the car?" ”

Today he is exceptionally good at talking, as if he should say anything.

But Wen Yin didn't get an inch, so he couldn't do it.

The man hugged her, slowly and forcefully, and circled her tightly.

The little girl has a thin body and has always been petite.

"They told me to go back." Wen Yin spoke: "I don't really want to go back. ”

"Then don't go back."

"But I don't want to trouble you, has my presence at your house disturbed your life to some extent?" Wen Yin raised his eyes to look at him: "There must be." ”

"Yes." Fu Xu rubbed the back of her head: "But Wen Yin, now you are a part of my life and a part of my future plans." ”

His tone was steady and slow: "If you tell me at this time that you want to leave and don't want to cause me trouble, you are disrupting my plans." ”

Wen Yin paused, looking at her, a little incredulous in his heart.

He's always been nice to himself, always has been.

And she was too insecure, very afraid of that feeling of gaining and losing.

"I see." Wen Yin buried his head in his chest: "I will try to get better." ”

"There's no hurry." Fu Xu gently patted Wen Yin's back: "No one is forcing you to get better, and you are good now." Whether you can't eat or sleep, for me, it's the little things that you can overcome with you, and it's not your fault, it's not your trouble. ”

"It doesn't matter if your nightmare is in the past or a dream, but there is a brother here, it's okay."

"Wen Yin, don't have a psychological burden on this kind of thing. My brother never felt troubled. ”