Chapter 342 If Line Extra Chapter Destiny · 3

Author: Cao Manjun

Chapter 342 If Line Extra Chapter Destiny · 3

"Bipolar disorder...is that manic-depressive disorder?"

Lin Youxi nodded slightly, "Do you know about this disease?"

"I had a minor in psychology when I was in college, so I know something about it..." Mei Fang continued, "Patients will change in two different moods: mania and depression..."

While talking about her understanding, Mei Fang thought of Lin Youxi's misfortunes over the years. The strong dissatisfaction she had accumulated against Lin Youxi throughout the day quickly disappeared due to sympathy, and her mood became very heavy.

He also apologized to Lin Youxi and said:

"I'm sorry...I didn't even know you were going through this pain."

"You have nothing to apologize for, I didn't tell you in the first place."

Lin Youxi, who looked haggard, smiled at Mei Fang, "Actually, I have been reflecting recently on whether I have put too much pressure on you. You are already very busy at work, and I still force you like that."

"Don't say such things, I have to play such a game to realize that I am alive, and -"

Mei Fang saw Lin Youxi's eyes opening and closing, looking shaky, and immediately remembered that she still had a fever, so she urged her gently, "Do you want to rest first? You look very sleepy?"

"I'm not only sleepy, but also very hungry..."

Lin Youxi said and checked her phone, "I don't even remember whether I ordered takeout...ah, I forgot to place an order."

"Stop eating takeout, let me get you something light and healthy to eat."

Lin Youxi was a little curious after hearing this, "You are so busy at work, but you can still cook for yourself."

"I make some myself on weekends. Eating takeout often is not good for your health."

As she spoke, Mei Fang urged Lin Youxi, "Go and lie down. I'll get you something to eat. Is there anything in the refrigerator at home?"

"There should be nothing... Oh, by the way, there seems to be quick-frozen dumplings. I'm pretty good at cooking dumplings."

“What’s so bragging about cooking dumplings?”

Lin Youxi was urged by Mei Fang to go to bed to rest. Mei Fang poured Lin Youxi a cup of hot water and put it on the bedside table. She told Lin Youxi to take antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicine, and then went to check Lin Youxi.

Xi's refrigerator.

The garlic in the refrigerator has taken root and sprouted...

Although the appearance is pretty bright, the house is quite messy.

Huh.

Mei Fang sighed silently.

The slight noise in the kitchen made Lin Youxi feel inexplicably relieved while lying on the bed, and he soon became tired while lying on the bed.

She had a deep dream, a very far away dream.

She dreamed that she was back when she was very young. She dreamed that the gentle girl with the double-headed hair was patiently helping her wipe her nose. She dreamed that she was in love with the boy with the double-headed hair and the boy who was a bedwetter.

And she pushed him jealously.

With this push, she pushed both the dumpling-headed girl and the bed-wetting boy far away, to a place she couldn't touch at all. When she came back to her senses and wanted to chase them, she only felt that they were far away.

I am getting further and further away, getting further and further away——

!

Lin Youxi opened her eyes suddenly, startling Mei Fang who was putting the porridge aside, "Let me go...are you so scary when you sleep and wake up?"

Mei Fang was about to say something more, but when she saw a line of clear tears falling from the corners of Lin Youxi's eyes, she felt at a loss and quickly went to the side to take out some tissues and handed them to Lin Youxi.

"Are you having a nightmare..."

Lin Youxi nodded while wiping her tears, "I dreamed about Yuan Yuan."

"You really like her..."

Mei Fang then moved a small stool and sat down by the bed, "Come on, let's get up and have some porridge. I made some millet porridge to nourish the stomach. When you have a fever, it's better to eat liquid food for better absorption."

Lin Youxi struggled a few times, but failed to get up from the bed.

"pain."

"Then...do you want me to help you?"

"Um."

It was the first time that Mei Fang had physical contact with a girl. She was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands. She kept thinking about how to support Lin Youxi so as not to overstep.

Seeing his innocent look at finding an angle to push her, Lin Youxi felt a little funny, so she directly grabbed Mei Fang's arm and struggled to get up. Mei Fang immediately subconsciously held Lin Youxi's back to help her up.

"Come...eat."

Mei Fang scooped up the porridge and handed it to Lin Youxi, but she had no intention of catching it, and instead stared at Mei Fang.

Lin Youxi's face was not red, but her heart was not beating, but Mei Fang felt very embarrassed to be stared at at such a close distance, and quickly dodged after their eyes met.

"Hey...you don't want me to feed you, do you?"

"I don't want to move."

Lin Youxi just stared at Mei Fang. She seemed to enjoy the twisted and shy expression of the grown man Mei Fang.

"This, is not good..."

"Then I'd better sleep."

Lin Youxi was about to lie down on the bed when Mei Fang suddenly became anxious:

"Etc., etc!"

Mei Fang sat beside Lin Youxi's bed and fed Lin Youxi millet porridge spoonful by spoonful. He scooped up a small spoonful and blew on it, then he stretched the spoon towards Lin Youxi, and Lin Youxi leaned over and moaned.

Hold it in your mouth, it's so cute that you don't look like an urban white-collar worker.

"Is it delicious?"

Lin Youxi shook her head, "The porridge you make is not as delicious as the takeout porridge from Wumi Porridge Shop."

"...Then you eat so enthusiastically?"

Lin Youxi said warmly: "The last time someone fed me, it was probably when I was in elementary school. My father fed me..."

"What you said makes me cry."

"I don't believe it, just cry and let me see."

Lin Youxi stared at Mei Fang, "If you don't, I will punch you until you cry."

"You don't have the strength to carry the bowl, but you still have the strength to hit me, right?"

"You will know after you let me try it."

Lin Youxi waved her fist to hit Mei Fang, but Mei Fang raised her hand to dodge and accidentally spilled the porridge on her body.

"Hot, hot, hot!"

"You, it doesn't matter..."

Lin Youxi took out a tissue and helped Mei Fang wipe it. Mei Fang put the bowl aside. Lin Youxi held his hand and looked at the red mark on his arm. He lowered his head and his voice became softer:

"Anyone who gets too close to me will eventually become unhappy."

Lin Youxi said softly, "Maybe it's best for you if you don't contact me again after I delete you."

"This character sounds quite middle school. I didn't expect that the first grader in our Baimei No. 1 Middle School was such an interesting girl. I wish we had known each other since high school."

Lin Youxi smiled at Mei Fang: "So...you don't believe it?"

"I know you want to use people around you as examples, but I don't think that's the case. Those misfortunes are not your fault, they just happen to happen around you. You are by no means the one who is blamed or guilty, but should feel sorry for you.

people."

Mei Fang said softly: "I don't believe it anyway."

"It would be very painful to play games with a mentally ill person like me."

"It's not like I don't know the mechanism and symptoms of bipolar, so you don't need to persuade me with this."

Mei Fang said seriously, "You finally lit up my dying independent game soul, and now you want to extinguish it on your own. Who do you think you are? This game is not just your dream now."

Yes, do you know?"

Facing Mei Fang's words, Lin Youxi suddenly couldn't help laughing, "It's rare to see you be so strong. It's not easy."

"This always sounds weird..."

Lin Youxi continued the conversation, "Then I'll wait until you can't bear it anymore before abandoning me. Although I have severe bipolar disorder, I have never had the slightest idea of ​​being contemptuous of SHENG, and I probably won't use violence against you, so you

You can still rest assured about your personal safety.”

"It's not like I can't beat you, haha..."

Mei Fang sat by Lin Youxi's bed and talked to her a lot. Unknowingly, the conversation lasted until about ten o'clock in the evening, and Mei Fang's stomach began to growl.

"Huh... I'm here to see you, I even forgot to eat dinner."

"I can cook you frozen dumplings."

"Just have a good rest. It's better for me to take a taxi back directly."

As Mei Fang spoke, he stood up and wanted to leave. Lin Youxi looked at his back and said, "I remember your home is far away from here?"

"Well...it still takes about an hour, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

"In this case, why don't you go back tonight?"

Lin Youxi put her hands on the bed, "The time you save can also be used to develop games with me."
To be continued...