abyss doomsday

"It's okay, but I took a few bottles of medicine and had to follow the doctor's advice." She shook the fluoxetine in her hand. She didn't know what disease it was used to treat, but Li Jiaojiao knew it, and her expression only recovered after a slight concentration.

"It's okay. Since the doctor gave you the medicine, it must be eaten well. When the porridge is cooked in the pot, you go and eat some first. Fan Qingyi and I will talk about something."

Looking at Fan Qingyi, Li Jiaojiao's face was cold and unbelievable.

After he was pushed away, Fan Qingxin looked at the unhappy expression and said in a low voice: "Give me the medical record."

He handed over the list and whispered over her: "There are only three bottles of medicine. I will have to go to the hospital to get fluoxetine..."

"I know, you don't need to say anything!" He gritted his teeth and glared at Fan Qingyi fiercely.

She looked carefully at every word on the medical record, and every word was stimulating her brain.

Especially those three words, like needles, pierced into Li Jiaojiao's eyes and heart.

Putting away the medical records, she felt even more sorry for Lin Youhe.

Lin Youhe, who came out with the casserole, stirred the bubbling porridge with a spoon.

He fiddled with the small bowls he took out, looked at them carefully, scooped out the porridge and put them on spoons.

I went to the kitchen again to see if there was anything I could eat with it.

Sitting on a chair and watching Lin Youhe happily cooking, she felt really uncomfortable, so she opened her mouth and said, "My dear, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

He looked at Li Jiaojiao who was full of worry with some confusion, and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Not feeling well? No, sister Jiaojiao, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine. The doctor also said that I'm nothing serious, so you don't need to take it to heart."

Shut your mouth and don't say anything more. No matter how much she asks, she won't be able to get anything out.

After dinner, Lin Youhe offered to wash the dishes, and neither of them stopped him.

"She still looks normal now, right?"

"Um……"

I don't know how to answer, so I can only make a nasal sound without any meaning.

Little Fatty Orange rubbed Fan Qingyi's feet: "Meow!!!"

He bent down and picked up Little Orange, rubbed his soft ears, and walked to the kitchen. He saw Lin Youhe washing the dishes seriously, with a very cold expression.

"Meow!"

Seeing Lin Youhe, Little Fatty Orange grabbed the arm that was hugging him and shouted happily.

Hearing the noise, he turned his head and saw a beautiful little orange cat being held and meowing at him.

After two or three washes of the bowl, I dried my hands with a towel and went to pick up Little Fatty Orange.

Putting the kitten into Lin Youhe's arms, he lowered his eyelashes and said, "He kisses you even more now than before."

"Really? But if you kiss me, I won't go to you first. The little guy is very smart." She touched her furry head. She really liked cats. It was furry and warm.

He tilted his head and looked at the kitten rubbing his hand, kissed the kitten's ear, and looked at Fan Qingyi: "Well, I've washed the dishes, can you let me out?"

After reacting, Fan Qingyi nodded and turned sideways to let Lin Youhe out of the narrow kitchen.

He remembered that Lin Youhe was not gentle or so patient when they first met.

At that time, he would always be scolded by Lin Youhe, would be avoided by Lin Youhe, and would be scorned if he did something Lin Youhe hated.

But now it's as if all the edges and corners of Lin Youhe's body have been smoothed away, and she can face the things she hates calmly.

She would not be as stubborn as she was at the beginning and refused to put down her posture to apologize. She would not silently avoid her family because she had a quarrel. She would rather go hungry than lose her temper.

At that time, Lin Youhe was the real and complete Lin Youhe.

This doomsday brings all pain and uneven scars to people.

He stepped forward and took Lin Youhe's hand: "Ah, dear, can you be like before the end of the world..."

"Shut up!" Throwing away Fan Qingyi's hand, Lin Youhe said sternly as if he was under stress. Then he realized and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control."

The frightened Li Jiaojiao looked over and saw Lin Youhe hugging Little Fatty Ju and running away quickly, returning to his room.

The door was shut with a bang.

What stupid questions he asked, the same as before the end.

Who would like the same stubborn temper as before the end of the world...

But he just likes her, whether she is now or before. What he likes is Lin Youhe, not her temper. What he wants to see is Lin Youhe who is truly free and happy.

Back in the room, Lin Youhe hugged Little Fatty Ju and gritted his teeth.

Who would like her who is the same as before the end of the world? And why should she be the same as before the end of the world? No one would like an unreasonable, arrogant and rude person. She has no right to be the same as before the end of the world. At that time, she was just an ordinary child soaked in the love of her family. Now she doesn't have the capital to be an ordinary child.

After rummaging through the room, he found his schoolbag, which also contained several cans of Ju Xiaopang. He opened it and placed it in front of Ju Xiaopang.

Lin Youhe calmed down and whispered: "Little Fatty Orange...does everyone think that I am a hypocritical person? Does Fan Qingyi feel that he doesn't feel like himself anymore? Will Sister Jiaojiao and Fan Qingyi Are you abandoning me all together? That's right, you should abandon me. I am a burden to everyone. I am actually very grateful to Fan Qingxin. If it weren't for him, I would die at home. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have met you. I would never have met Sister Jiaojiao, nor would I have come here..."

After a pause, he touched his furry little head: "But I can't seem to give him the reward he wants. It would be great if I were you, Little Fatty Orange, so I don't have to face everything."

He laughed softly: "After I find my sister, I will think about how to repay Fan Qingyi and Sister Jiaojiao."

"Knock knock" sounded twice.

Lin Youhe was a little nervous. He stood up and walked to the door, opened a crack and looked at the people standing outside.

It's Li Jiaojiao.

"Sister Jiaojiao, what's wrong?" She opened the door and let Li Jiaojiao in.

After entering the room, Li Jiaojiao took out a mobile phone and smiled happily: "Fan Qingyi gave me something."

"what?"

Pulling Lin Youhe to sit down, he put his arm around Lin Youhe's shoulders and opened the photo album on his mobile phone: "He showed me your old school photos. They were very cute."

Seeing Li Jiaojiao flipping through hundreds of secretly taken photos of herself on her phone, her lips trembled slightly.

In which month were these taken?

"Look, you were very cute before." He raised his hand and rubbed Lin Youhe's face, making Lin Youhe smile.

She saw herself in the photo, drinking milk tea slowly, and saw herself frowning because of the ice cream.

He said in a low voice: "It's not cute. I used to be very annoying. No one liked me that much. It's just a few photos. I feel like I am now..."

"You have to do something annoying, right? Who hasn't done something annoying a few times?"