Hungry?

Ye Qiyin shook her head, as if she had lost the sense of hunger.

"I'm not hungry." Ye Qiyin closed his eyes and then tried to sit up.

Fu Yuanying quickly supported her. After lying on the bed for so many days, she felt that her bones were about to melt, and she felt much more comfortable to do.

"I'll ask someone to end the nutrient juice, can you drink a little?" Fu Yuanying said carefully.

She has not eaten for more than half a month and lives on nutrient solution every day. Gu Nanyan said that even if she wakes up, she can't give her food, and even porridge can't do it. She can only let her drink some nutritional soup first.

After her stomach gradually got used to something, she slowly changed to warm porridge, and then there was other food.

This time Ye Qiyin didn't say anything, but just looked up at the dark sky outside the window.

After a while, the servant who was on standby for 24 hours at home came with nutritional soup.

After drinking the soup, Ye Qiyin felt that his strength had recovered a lot and his body seemed to be less cold.

Fu Yuanying hugged her into her arms, letting her lean into her arms, and quietly feeling her breathing.

"Is it raining outside?" Ye Qiyinhui asked him, "I seem to hear the sound of rain."

Fu Yuanying looked out the window and saw that the stars outside were bright, and there was no trace of rain.

Did she have auditory hallucinations?

He felt a little nervous, and he lied with his eyes open, "Well, it's raining. Isn't it very cold?"

Ye Qiyin nodded, curled up into a small point, leaning in his arms: "Your body is very warm."

Fu Yuanying curled the corners of her mouth, not knowing whether she should be happy or sad.

His fingers gently combed her hair one after another, and the temperature on his fingertips gently transmitted into her body like an electric current, making her scalp slightly numb.

Very comfortable.

Ye Qiyin hummed softly like a kitten, and his entire little face buried in his chest.

"Don't I live long?" Ye Qiyin suddenly asked him in a sad tone. She could clearly feel that her life was losing little by little.

But she seemed to have many things to do and many wishes not fulfilled. She suddenly felt a little afraid of death.

"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Yuanying's eyes slowly turned red, and he had never felt like this in his heart. "You will be fine, I promise you."

Ye Qiyin gently pulled the corner of his mouth: "But you are not a doctor, why do you promise me?"

She originally looked down on life and death very indifferently. After all, there are not many people in this world who care about, let alone a few people who care about her.

Her existence seems to have no other effect than causing trouble to others.

"Although I'm not, my mother is. She said you will be fine, and you will definitely not be fine." Fu Yuanying's arm subconsciously tightened a little, as if she was afraid of losing her.

"You are lying." Ye Qiyin's voice was low and weak, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time. "Didn't you say that your mother is a pharmacist, a doctor? How can a pharmacist judge the length of life of others?"

"But she is not an ordinary pharmacist." Fu Yuanying said this and looked at her in surprise. She actually recognized herself. She now knows who he is.
Chapter completed!