Even though she was stupid, she always felt that Nangong Tou was treating her sincerely. Never before had she felt so deeply, so obviously, and so ignorant that she was so ignorant.
"Is it about the research on the memory chip in your brain?" Xiaoyu looked at Nangong Tou, replied quietly, and said with a smile to himself, "That's right, the main purpose of your visit to Mont Blanc this time is to find out what happened many months ago.
It’s normal to ask someone to help you research the matter of being attacked and losing your memory.”
At the end of her words, she looked up, only to see that Nangong Tou didn't raise his head. He was just staring at the brain wave diagram attentively. During this period, he seemed to have discovered an abnormality. After signaling to Jian, he began to discuss the topics and situations in the picture without seeming to pay attention.
to what she said.
Xiaoyu paused, remained silent, stopped talking, turned the wheelchair, went to the table alone, picked up a small bowl, filled it up, smiled to himself, lowered his head, and drank the porridge obediently.
***qian***mo***mo******Original first release***
Time passes very slowly, very slowly.
Xiaoyu never thought that thirty minutes could be like torture for him.
She drank this bowl of porridge for half an hour, and it was completely cold. It still tasted the same as before, but she couldn't taste the slightest sweetness or aroma.
Before she finished the porridge, she held the bowl and heard Jian say "Okay, I'll try again", then she saw Nangong Tou's eyes raised, her brows furrowed as she looked at her expression, and the corners of her lips pursed in displeasure.
radian---
Why is he unhappy?
Is it because you are hindering them here?
But she... obviously didn't make a sound.
Or is it because... she just said something she shouldn't have said, done something she shouldn't have done, and even staying here now is an eyesore...
she……
An inexplicable sense of inferiority, like a heavy dark cloud, instantly enveloped her, weighing her down so much that she couldn't breathe——
She cocked her head and was considering whether to put down the dishes and chopsticks immediately, pack up and escape from the room. Suddenly, she saw the pair of long legs opposite her standing straight up.
Then, Meteor's long strides were carried by the wind and stopped in front of her.
Snap, a strong hand grabbed and lifted her chin, and her tone became more angry, "Yan Xiaoyu, do you know how to take care of yourself?"
Xiaoyu raised his head...confused...
Feeling aggrieved————
As a sick patient, she took care of herself and ate her own meals without saying a word or daring to disturb her. What on earth was he still angry about?
Seeing her aggrieved eyes, Master Tou became even more angry. He immediately put the bowl in her hand and scolded her with a strong attitude, "Try drinking cold porridge next time? Don't you understand your current physical condition? Or
Forgot how it hurt last time? Damn it! You stupid fish, how hard is it to learn to take care of yourself?"
How difficult is it?
Not difficult.
But most of what Yan Xiaoyu has been thinking about is for others. Just now, her eyes and heart were all filled with the young master's every move, which made her think about herself and she had no time at all.
Her character has always been like this, she is cowardly and a little foolish, and she is so humble that she almost has no bottom line.
"I..." she mumbled, her voice aggrieved, "I don't know..."
"Jane, heat up the porridge and remember to add some stomach-warming ingredients," he ordered backwards with a calm tone, "Bring it over later and watch her eat it with your own eyes, do you understand?"
"Okay, Master."
Jane nodded, replied, walked closer and started to clean up.
Nangong Tou glanced at Xiaoyu and saw that she was still keeping her head silent, so he didn't say anything. He let go of her and walked towards the fitting room. In just one minute, he changed into clean clothes and came out——
"You..." Xiao Yu's voice sounded like a mosquito, "Are you going out again...?"
"Um."
Nangong Tou responded, put on a pure black retro scarf and gloves, glanced at her, and whispered, "You will be back very late at night, you should go to bed early and don't have to wait for me."
The tone was still a little unhappy.
Xiaoyu bit his lip and responded quietly without saying much.
Nangong Tou finished dressing up and walked out.
After Jane finished cleaning up, she was about to go out. Xiaoyu pulled her hand and wanted to ask her all the things she had doubts about just now. Jane stopped her with her eyes and secretly pointed to a few things in the corners.
He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and walked out.
After she left, Xiaoyu sat in the wheelchair in the middle, motionless and in a daze.
She looked around, looked in the direction that Jane had indicated just now, pursed her lips, and looked very ugly.
She didn't know that it was necessary to install a surveillance camera in her bedroom...
Or rather, these surveillance and pinhole cameras are not for prevention, but to monitor her who has to stay in the room to recuperate all day long...
trust.
The two words that were so tenacious and believing just a few dozen minutes ago suddenly appeared in my mind...
She smiled slightly, her mouth bitter.
Well, she is indeed too stupid. This will make her unable to understand and unable to understand.
Is this also a way of showing unconditional trust in her?
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Nangong Tou came back really late.
When the car parked in front of the loft villa, it was already half past one in the morning.
Yan Xiaoyu never slept.
She sat in front of the window, holding the note that Jane quietly put on the bottom of the bowl during lunch, staring blankly at the flickering car lights outside the window.
There was movement in the living room, the huge wooden door creaked, followed by Sean's reception, a few complaints from Tang Sa, and then the footsteps beside the attic stairs.
Xiaoyu hurriedly put the note in his pocket, quickly moved the wheelchair, crawled into bed, closed his eyes, and pretended to be sleeping.
One point, two points, three points...
She counted silently in her heart.
From the living room, to the attic stairs, to the master bedroom on the second floor, the slowest step was only one minute. She waited for a full five minutes, but did not hear the sound of approaching footsteps or the sound of the bedroom door opening.
Nangong Tou did not return to the bedroom.
The attic stairs are right at the corner, leading to two directions. On one side is the master bedroom where only she and Nangong Tou live, which is quieter and conducive to recovery. On the other side, it is for Xia Langlang, who likes to look at the snowy scenery, and who is farther away from Tang Sa.
A new nutritionist who is more helpful in taking care of patients, arranging meals and observing the situation - jane.
Nangong Tou did go upstairs.
Xia Langlang played games all day and was tired in the morning. He went back to his room to sleep after seeing her at dinner. And for Nangong Tou, there was absolutely no reason to disturb and look for the White Moon Princess Xia Langlang so late at night.
She paused, opened her eyes, and looked toward the corner of the window.