That night, Yin Xiao fed her a spoonful of egg custard, and as soon as she swallowed it, Wen Muyao felt a surge in her stomach, bent down and vomited, and even vomited everything she ate in the morning and at noon.

There was a sour smell in the air, but Yin Xiao didn't realize it, just helped her and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, are you uncomfortable again?" ”

Wen Muyao closed his eyes and shook his head weakly.

Yin Xiao carried her to the house, brought a kettle and a garbage can and asked her to rinse her mouth, rinse it clean and drink water again.

He was extremely skilled at it, because he had done it many times in the past three days.

In the past three days, Wen Muyao has almost eaten and vomited, sometimes twice a day, sometimes three times a day, and has lost a lot of weight in just a few days, and his thin back is so fragile that it can be broken at once, Yin Xiao is going to feel distressed.

"What the hell is going on with her?"

After explaining Wen Muyao's situation to Du Zeming, Yin Xiao asked anxiously.

On the other end of the phone, Du Zeming asked: "Are you eating raw and cold things, people with bad stomachs eat less raw and cold food." ”

"Nope."

"Isn't that spicy?"

"Not either."

“…… It's too heavy, and it's not good for appetite if it's too salty......"

"Didn't eat too salty."

“……”

He didn't go to work these days, and every meal Wen Muyao ate was made by him.

He knew that Wen Muyao had a bad appetite, and he made all the food that was soft, warm and non-irritating, even if people with stomach problems could be cured after eating it for a few days, but Wen Muyao was getting worse and worse the more he ate, what was going on?

"This ......"

Du Zeming was choked, thought for a while and said: "That may be a psychological problem, many people have an uncomfortable appetite and can't find the problem for several years, and finally see a psychiatric department to know that they have depression." Let me tell you, many people think that this depression is a pure mental illness, but in fact, it will also reflect the physiological ......"

As soon as Du Zeming got involved in the professional field, he couldn't stop the car, and he talked endlessly, doing popular science for Yin Xiao.

But Yin Xiao couldn't listen to it anymore.

Wen Muyao had depression before!

He directly said "something" and hung up the phone, ran into the bedroom, hugged Wen Muyao, whose chin was thin and pointed, and was so distressed.

"Yaoyao."

He whispered her name.

His voice trembled a little.

Wen Muyao looked at the air in front of him as always, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't speak.

Yin Xiao held her face, pressed her lips, and kissed her gently for a while, Wen Muyao did not resist.

Yin Xiao raised her head and touched her kissed red lips.

When she is normal, even if she is facing the sky, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her blood is abundant, she should not be so pale and fragile.

He lowered his eyes, pressed his forehead against hers, and rubbed it gently.

"I'll take you out to play."

“……”

After saying this, Wen Muyao didn't seem to react immediately, and there was no movement at all.

But soon, her body froze, and her dilated pupils focused on a certain place, but her empty expression still did not change in the slightest.

Yin Xiao got up to get his clothes, he took a blue dress for Wen Muyao to put on, and he also changed into a light gray outing clothes, and took Wen Muyao out of the door.

They came to the shopping streets of the city center. Today's weather is very good, the wind is clear, and it is just in time for the weekend, and the shopping street is full of pedestrians coming and going, which is very lively.

Wen Muyao looked at these people and slowly widened his eyes.

I haven't been out for a few days, how does it feel like a century has passed?