"Okay, the bandage is done. Remember not to touch the water. I will wash the bowls after dinner."
"good."
An Moci is exceptionally quiet. If you ignore his aggressive eyes, you might think that he is a quiet young man.
Unfortunately, An Moci's eyes always fell on Nan Qing, hot and aggressive.
Nan Qing couldn't ignore this look, so she asked tentatively: "An Moci... why do you always look at me?"
"Because I like looking at you."
An Moci didn't lie, he said everything in his heart.
The room was a little quiet, the two of them were sitting opposite each other, with some scattered medical supplies placed beside them.
Nan Qing sat on the ground with his legs crossed and looked at him: "An Moci, I think you are a little strange, but I know you won't hurt me, but sometimes the look in your eyes scares me, like when I was doing my homework just now
time."
She confided in a soft voice, telling her truest feelings, so that he would know what he did wrong and make others afraid.
Yandere actually doesn't mean to hurt others, he just can't control his emotions, and sometimes he doesn't even know that his emotions will scare others.
You need to remind him repeatedly so that he knows not to do this, and slowly learns to control it so that he won't lose control so easily.
An Moci's hands trembled, and his eyes lowered: "I'm sorry."
"You don't need to apologize to me. In fact, I have noticed that your personality is a bit weird very early on, but I think you are a good person and I want to make friends with you."
Nan Qing leaned on his knees and hugged his legs.
An Moci always lowered his head.
"An Moci, what I said is true. I really think you are a good person. Even though your eyes were a little scary just now, I think you will never hurt me, right?"
An Moci's breathing was a little messy, and he quickly replied: "Of course I won't hurt you, so... don't be afraid of me, I will try my best to control myself not to scare you."
His tone was full of panic, anxiety and uneasiness, and it was obvious that he was worried that she would stay away from him.
Nan Qing felt that what he just said was obvious. He didn't blame him, let alone leave him. An Moci really didn't feel safe.
Nan Qing moved his buttocks and sat closer, reaching out to hold his hand: "An Moci, we are still good friends. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly. And what do I think?
I will tell you directly what I said."
"Um."
good friend……
An Moci didn't want to be good friends with her. Friends is a multiple quantifier. There can be many friends, but friends are not the only ones.
He wants to be her only one.
An Moci held her back and said, "Xiao Qing, you can..."
He stared at her with dark eyes, opened his mouth a few times and finally said nothing.
Nan Qing frowned: "An Moci, whatever you want to say to me, you can say whatever you want."
I'm afraid you'll ignore me if I tell you.
A smile appeared on An Moci's face and she shook her head slightly: "I wanted to ask you if you are hungry. Let's go eat. I'm sorry for what happened today. I will control my emotions in the future."
"It's okay, I think you are very good, An Moci, I can smell the aroma of the chicken wings you made."
Nan Qing got up and ran to the kitchen.
An Moci was packing the medicine box in the back. In fact, he just wanted to talk to her.
Can you just have me as your friend, just talk to me, don't say a word to anyone else...
But making such a request would only push her further and further away.
