"Yaya, Yaya..." Fang Cheng's gentle voice sounded in her ears.

He noticed something was wrong with Fang Ya beneath him, and his face became anxious.

He reached out and turned on the lamp.

When the light was turned on, sure enough, Fang Ya's face was pale, her eyes were empty and weak, and her pupils were unfocused.

"Yaya."

Fang Cheng didn't dare to make any move to her anymore, so he helped her up and leaned in his arms.

"Acheng..." Fang Ya cried and hugged his waist.

I remembered the past of more than 20 years ago again, but I didn’t dare to think about it anymore.

The pain was so extreme that even breathing felt cold.

She leaned against Fang Cheng's arms in fear.

The shadow of more than 20 years ago still remains in my mind, and I cannot forget it.

At that time, there was no Fang Cheng or anyone around her. All she had was endless darkness and pain that she would never forget.

"It's okay, I'm here." Fang Cheng helped her put on her pajamas.

"Acheng, I'm sorry..."

"Yaya, don't say such silly things. As long as you are willing to stay with me, I don't care about anything else."

"Acheng..." Fang Ya cried bitterly.

Tears wet Fang Cheng's chest and her pajamas.

Those memories have been torturing her for so many years and she cannot forget them.

"Yaya, it's getting late, would you like to go to bed? I'll stay here with you, and I'll be with you every night from now on."

"Ah Cheng, I want to go back to London."

"Okay, okay... I'll do it as soon as possible, okay?"

Fang Cheng was a little at a loss. He didn't know how to comfort the girl. He only knew how to be nice to her.

However, just being nice to her didn't seem to be enough. He didn't know how to make her feel more at ease.

His eyes showed traces of anxiety and broken light.

He wanted to be nicer to her.

In his heart, she was like a precious, exquisite piece of porcelain that broke accidentally.

Others don't cherish her, but he wants to hold her in his hands and love her.

"Acheng, can you give me two sleeping pills? I want to sleep." Fang Ya's voice was full of pleading and helplessness.

Fang Cheng was even more helpless.

He is a doctor, and he knows that during this period she relied on sleeping pills almost every day, and if this continued in the long run, it would definitely cause great harm to her body.

But he was so helpless and had no choice.

"Acheng, give me sleeping pills, I want to sleep..."

Fang Ya's little hands hugged his waist, and her eyes were full of hope and traces of desire, like stars in the sky.

"I'll get it for you."

Fang Cheng put on a coat, stood up and walked out.

Her medicines were all controlled by him. She didn't take sleeping pills tonight, and he thought she was in good condition today.

result……

Fang Cheng sighed feebly.

When the sleeping pills were brought in, Fang Ya sat weakly on the bed holding her knees, her head lowered and her eyes dull.

"Come on, Yaya, take the medicine."

Fang Ya took the sleeping pill from his hand and took it.

My head hurts, my heart feels like it's being strangled, and I can't breathe.

"Acheng, please stay with me, I'm afraid of nightmares."

"I'm with you, don't be afraid, I'm here. I'll be with you every night from now on, okay?"

"good……"

Fang Cheng had coaxed Fang Ya well. She was like a child, hiding in his arms very dependently.

He held her until her breathing stabilized and she gradually fell into sleep, then he calmly turned off the lamp.

That night, he kept holding her in his arms, never leaving her.

The rain outside the window was still falling, hitting the banana trees in the courtyard and making a loud noise.
Chapter completed!