Fu Yichen said: "Nuan'er is not afraid. I am here, so don't be afraid."
Nuannuan sniffed and cried uncontrollably again.
Fu Yichen hugged her tighter, he didn't want to let go.
He lowered his head slightly and rubbed his cheek against Nuan Nuan's. Their skin touched each other. The warm feeling brought Nuan Nuan back to his senses instantly and he broke free from Fu Yichen's arms.
Nuannuan said: "I'm going back first."
Fu Yichen said: "Okay, go to bed early tonight."
Nuannuan nodded, turned around and raised her legs to slowly enter the house.
The scene just now was seen by Wen Qing, who was running at night.
Wen Qing's hands hanging by her legs were clenched into fists, and her sharp nails dug into the palms of her hands.
She knew that Fu Yichen's thoughts were on this girl.
She had noticed it since the first time she saw Fu Yichen and Li Nuannuan together.
I just didn't expect that they could still be together despite the age gap between them.
What's so good about the little girl with yellow hair movie?
Is Fu Yichen blind?
She, Wen Qing, is a top-notch graduate. She needs good looks and good figure. Apart from her family background and academic qualifications, she is not as good as Li Nuannuan. How is she worse than her?
When Wenqing thought this, she felt a tingling sensation in the palm of her hand. She knew what Fu Yichen was doing. He had very keen senses and was afraid of being discovered. He hid quickly after regaining consciousness.
As soon as Nuannuan entered, Fu Yichen's face turned pale.
Just now, he felt a pair of cold and resentful eyes staring at the two of them.
Fu Yichen looked around and found no suspicious people, so he drove back.
Seeing that Fu Yichen was back, Su Mei said, "Are you feeling better, Aunt Yang?"
Fu Yichen said: "It's not very good. Half of the hair on my head turned white overnight."
When Su Mei heard this, her eyes turned red and she said, "How could something like this happen? I don't know how to comfort her now.
Her life has been really miserable."
Fu Yichen said: "Mom, tomorrow is Dongdong's funeral. You can go see Aunt Yang after tomorrow and let her calm down for the next two days.
I went upstairs to change my clothes, and then I went to sleep at my Uncle Li's house.
It's just Nuan Nuan and Aunt Yun at night, I'm not worried, Nuan Nuan hasn't eaten anything all day, so I'll go over and take care of her."
Su Mei said: "Okay, after you go, coax her more."
Fu Yichen nodded, went upstairs to change his clothes, took his charger and went next door.
In the past two days, everyone around Yang Lina was not in a better mood, and Xiaoyun also looked weak.
When Xiaoyun saw Fu Yichen, he was also stunned.
Fu Yichen went in and said: "Aunt Yun, Junbei and Junnan won't come back at night in the hospital. I'll come over to take care of Nuannuan. She didn't eat when she came back, right?"
Xiaoyun had a layer of dry skin on her mouth and her eyes were red and swollen and said: "No, I cooked noodles for her, but she didn't eat a bite, so she came and locked herself in the room."
Fu Yichen said: "Have you eaten yet?"
Xiaoyun didn't eat either. The house had been in such chaos for the past two days. How could she think about eating?
However, she was afraid of throwing away the bowl of noodles she cooked for Nuan Nuan, so she ate it herself.
Xiaoyun said: "I have eaten it."
Fu Yichen said: "Then you go and have a rest. Leave Nuan'er alone and leave it to me to take care of her."
Xiaoyun said: "Okay, thank you Yichen."
Fu Yichen went to the vegetable greenhouse at the back and picked a dragon fruit. He took it to the kitchen and cut it into cubes and mixed it with yogurt. He also cooked sweet potato porridge to nourish his stomach.
In his thirty-one years of life, this was the first time he cooked for a girl, and he did it very carefully.
He carried the plate to Nuannuan's door and reached out to hold the door handle. The door was locked inside.
Fu Yichen calmly took out a tool like a steel needle from the pen in the chest pocket of his shirt, inserted it through the keyhole and moved it back and forth. The door lock opened, he put away the tool, opened the door and went in.
The lights were not turned on in Nuannuan's room, and it was pitch black inside.
When Fu Yichen turned on the light, he saw Nuan Nuan huddled on the cold floor in pajamas.
The lights suddenly turned on, and Nuan Nuan couldn't adapt for a while, so she stretched out her hand to block the dazzling light in front of her eyes.
She clearly remembered that the door was locked.
Fu Yichen strode over, with a hint of anger in his voice, and said, "I didn't tell you to take care of yourself, and you promised me, why don't you obey me?"
Nuannuan thought it was Aunt Yun, but when she heard it was Fu Yichen, she removed the hand covering her eyes and tried to struggle to get up weakly.
Fu Yichen quickly put down the things in his hands, strode over, picked him up and put him on the bed.
His tall body squatted beside the bed, his big rough hands tightly grasping the warm and slender hands and rubbing them carefully.
He said: "You little girl, why are you so stubborn?
Do you think your elder brother would be happy if he saw you torturing yourself to such an extent that you were neither a human nor a ghost?
With you like this, how can I safely leave you at home alone?"
Nuannuan said: "I'm fine."
"Why are you lying on the floor when you are fine? I feel bad for you like this.
Why don't you eat the noodles cooked by Aunt Yun?
If you upset yourself, would Auntie feel better?"
Nuannuan said: "Why are you here?"
"Is it okay if I don't come?
I have watched you grow up, do you think I don’t know what kind of person you are?
I knew you would torture yourself like this.
I have been here a long time ago and cooked porridge for you. If you eat some, I will feel at ease."
"I'm not hungry."
When Fu Yichen heard this, his eyebrows became a little colder.
"You haven't eaten anything all day long. Be obedient and eat as much as you like, otherwise you and I will stay here tonight and not leave."
Nuannuan's face paused, she knew that if he could say it, he would definitely be able to do it.
Fu Yichen held the porridge and motioned Nuannuan to sit on the bed.
Nuannuan said: "I'll eat it myself."
"Sit still and don't move. You're so weak. I'm afraid you can't even hold a spoon.
I'm going to feed you, and you must finish this bowl."
Nuannuan pursed her lips tightly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Fu Yichen was very forceful and spoke in a commanding tone. When the spoon full of porridge was brought to Nuan Nuan's mouth, she really didn't want to open her mouth, but Fu Yichen always gave her an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Nuan Nuan was forced to eat less than half a bowl of porridge. She really couldn't eat any more.
Fu Yichen said: "Take two more bites."
Nuannuan looked away and said, "I really don't want to eat it."
Fu Yichen looked serious, but the next second he thought about the eleven-year age difference between them. After all, she was still a child, and he was already an old man.
Fu Yichen said: "If you don't eat porridge, just eat some fruit to supplement some nutrition. Tomorrow is your brother's funeral. I'm afraid you'll faint and not be able to go."
Nuannuan listened, took the bowl, and ate the yogurt mixed with dragon fruit.
Fu Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Girl, everyone will have such a day sooner or later, but before we have a chance to say goodbye, we will feel deeply regretful, and even feel guilty and missing."