Chapter 233: Nausea(1/2)
After Mu Chenxi finished speaking, she took the dirty mouthwash cup and toothbrush and walked into the bathroom again. After cleaning them, she squeezed the toothpaste and filled the water with her and walked out.
Put it on the small table in front of Fu Yanshen, "Brush your teeth and wash your face."
"I'll get you breakfast."
When Mu Siyin was here just now, she left because she saw him throwing all his breakfast on the floor.
She went out and bought breakfast for him.
Seeing Fu Yanshen reaching out to pick up the cup and toothbrush, and brushing his teeth in coordination, Mu Chenxi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Squatting down, he quickly tidied up the bedroom.
After cleaning up, he brought Fu Yanshen some face wash water.
While he was washing his face, Mu Chenxi went from the bedroom to the kitchen.
Putting breakfast on the plate in silence.
She moves very slowly.
Thinking of Fu Yanshen in the bedroom who was still trying to push him away, my nose felt sore.
His eyes were red and his vision slowly became blurry.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Crack-"
Tears of distress kept rolling out of my eyes.
Mu Chenxi bit her lip hard and cried silently, not letting Fu Yanshen hear.
Fu Yanshen, I know you don't want to drag me down, but I don't want to leave you alone either.
Even if your legs are not disabled because of saving me, I will not abandon you.
because……
I love you.
This love has never changed or disappeared.
After packing breakfast, Mu Chenxi raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears in her eyes.
I was in a good mood, as if I had just lost control and no longer existed. I picked up my breakfast and walked to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Fu Yanshen had already finished washing.
Mu Chenxi helped him pack it up and put breakfast on the table. She sat down by the bed.
As soon as he sat down, Fu Yanshen naturally reached out to pick up the soy milk, inserted the straw and handed it to her, "Be careful of the scalding."
The hand stopped in mid-air and it was too late to take it back.
Taking care of her has become a habit for him.
But as he is now, he will no longer be able to take care of her in the future.
As if she didn't notice his unnaturalness, Mu Chenxi reached out to take it, lowered her eyes and sipped the soy milk.
Fu Yanshen slowly retracted his hand and tightened his fingers.
He took his portion of the porridge and began to drink the porridge in silence.
She said that as long as he showed her that he could take care of himself, he would leave.
He knew what he should do.
Mu Chenxi originally liked drinking soy milk, but after just two sips today, she found it a bit difficult to drink.
She doesn't usually feel that way, but after drinking it today, she felt that the pea green smell was so strong that it made her feel nauseous.
I forced myself to take two more sips, but it was really hard to swallow.
"Fu Yanshen, I don't want to drink soy milk today."
She pushed the soy milk in front of Fu Yanshen, and when he raised his head, he saw half of the porridge left in front of him.
The meaning is obvious.
Ever since they were together, he would often eat her leftovers.
Every time we had a dinner date, he would watch her eat deliciously.
He would simply eat something until she was full.
He was obviously a mysophobic person, but he didn't mind at all eating her leftovers.
After they got together, she often ate half of her food and stuffed it into his mouth.
The beautiful name is to let him have a taste.
But nine times out of ten, it was because she didn't want to eat and didn't want to waste it, so she fed it into his mouth.
Obviously he can afford to waste it.
However, every time she fed it to his mouth, he would still eat it cooperatively.
At this moment, she looked at the soy milk pushed in front of her and took a few sips of it.
Fu Yanshen pursed his thin lips tightly.
He should stop showing any pampering behavior.
but--
Usually at this time, Chenxi would have already finished breakfast.
He heard her stomach growling just now.
He didn't want her to go hungry.
His big hands were completely uncontrollable and he pushed the porridge in front of her in front of her, exchanging it with her soy milk.
After breakfast, Fu Yanshen called Lu An while Mu Chenxi was cleaning up.
He ordered in front of her: "Let the nurse come back."
When he was discharged from the hospital, Lu An had arranged for a caregiver, but he drove her away.
The caregiver came quickly.
Mu Chenxi opened the door.
"Hello, I am Mr. Fu's caregiver, Xiao Liu."
A middle-aged man in his forties stood at the door.
"Hello."
Mu Chenxi nodded slightly and turned sideways to let him in.
After Xiao Jiang came in, he did not dare to go directly into the bedroom. He stood outside with a respectful and cautious attitude, "Mr. Fu."
Normally Fu Yanshen is scary enough.
Not to mention, Fu Yanshen is now moody and irritable.
He didn't speak, and he didn't dare to go in.
"Come in."
It wasn't until Fu Yanshen opened his mouth that Xiao Liu walked in.
Mu Chenxi did not follow, she was giving Fu Yanshen a process of adaptation.
After a while, the bedroom door opened again.
Fu Yanshen was pushed out by Xiao Liu in a wheelchair.
It was like he had changed.
Wearing home clothes and shaving off his stubble, he looks fresh and slovenly. He is now handsome and clean again.
His hair had been washed but not blow-dried, and was slightly messy covering his full forehead.
He looked at Mu Chenxi calmly, "You can go."
That's what she just said, as long as she is sure that he can take care of himself, she will leave and will not appear again.
He has now called the caregiver back to clean up after himself, and will let him stay to take care of himself in the future.
He did.
"Um."
Mu Chenxi nodded lightly.
"I'm leaving."
Seeing Fu Yanshen tidying up, she took the bag on one side and left directly.
It was so simple that Fu Yanshen didn't need to use a word he had prepared during the process of cleaning himself up.
To be continued...