After three rebirths, the poor kid is loved by everyone

A voice suddenly sounded from deep within Feng Shiyou's mind, constantly talking to him.

"Believe in him, believe in him..."

Feng Shiyou's dazed eyes paused slightly, and he blinked stiffly. Do you believe...Brother Xiaoning?

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the hand he was holding. It was very big and warm, and he didn't want to let go.

"I'm hungry."

When he came to his senses, Feng Shiyou had already opened his mouth and expressed his needs, his eyes slightly widened, as if he didn't believe that he had really said it.

Qi Yining was equally shocked.

However, there was more surprise in his eyes, and he smiled brightly, filled with joy.

"Youyou are hungry, wait a minute, I will bring you some food!"

Before he could finish his words, Qi Yining stood up excitedly, but forgot that he was in the closet and Feng Shiyou was holding his hand.

As he stood up, he bumped into the cabinet, making another loud noise. Feng Shiyou was so scared that his whole body trembled and his pupils shrank in an instant.

But he did not forget to hold Qi Yining's hand tightly, and pulled him back to sit, and bumped into the cabinet door behind him again.

After several consecutive collisions, Yu Jingshu hurriedly supported Qi Yining, who was half outside.

"Ningning, please sit down and stay with the baby. Aunt Jing will bring up some food."

Qi Yining also realized how silly she had been and lowered her head shyly, "Then, I'll trouble Aunt Jing."

Yu Jingshu: "It's no trouble, no trouble."

After saying that, he packed up the medicine box and stood up. Before leaving, he whispered to Feng Shiyou inside.

"Baby, mommy will go downstairs to get you some food. Wait for mommy to come back, okay~~"

There was eager anticipation in his words.

Feng Shiyou also heard it, although at this moment he still did not recognize them and was locked in his own little world.

But when he heard Yu Jingshu's cautious expectation, his heart softened, and he didn't want her to feel disappointed.

But he opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He shook Qi Yining's hand anxiously, subconsciously asking him for help.

Qi Yining also knew his thoughts in an instant, and turned to Jingshu and said.

"Aunt Jing, Youyou said he knows and will wait for you to come back."

Hearing his words, Yu Jingshu felt delighted. Her nerves, which had been tense for the past two days, were relaxed at this moment, and she smiled in relaxation.

"Okay, okay, I'll go down now and be back soon!"

Yu Jingshu knew that Qi Yining would not lie to her. Since he said that, it must be that Youyou did something!

Yu Jingshu turned around and went downstairs happily, and Feng Shiyou, hearing the happiness in her words, also made some happy movements.

The slightly curved eyebrows were clearly visible in the dim space.

Qi Yining had long been accustomed to the dim space, and could see everything clearly, and joy also rose in his heart.

He tentatively pinched the small hand in his palm, and Feng Shiyou felt it, but did not break free. He continued to look at him with his head tilted.

He seems to like this brother a little.

Feng Shiyou's indulgence made Qi Yining even more "audacious". He turned around, leaned slightly closer, and gently stroked his cheek with his other hand.

Feng Shiyou also rubbed it subconsciously and squinted his eyes comfortably.

But it only lasted a few seconds. His eyes widened in panic and shock, as if he was surprised by his own actions.

What am I doing?!

His body jerked back, his eyes widened in disbelief.

But his body was honest. He didn't let go of the hand that was holding Qi Yining, but instead held it even tighter.

Qi Yining couldn't help laughing, "Youyou is so cute~~"

Feng Shiyou blinked when he heard this: Me? Cute?

Being praised suddenly, coupled with Qi Yining's doting and gentle eyes, Feng Shiyou was even more shocked.

There are actually people who praise him and like him very much. This brother is really weird.

But... he didn't seem to want his brother to leave.

But he didn't know how to say it, for he was afraid that if he said it, his brother would dislike him.

Feng Shiyou stopped staring at Qi Yining. A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and felt sad.

Qi Yining was at a loss when he saw this. He raised his hand but withdrew it in an instant, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was not until Yu Jingshu brought up some food that he raised his head and gently coaxed Feng Shiyou to eat.

The two of them ate their meal in the closet, with a strong sense of stealing, mainly because Feng Shiyou didn't say anything.

Qi Yining didn't want to disturb him while he was eating, as it would be bad if he choked.

At night, it's time to go to bed.

Feng Shiyou was still hiding in the closet and hadn't come out. Qi Yining and Yu Jingshu and others who were guarding outside the closet were very worried that he was not feeling well.

I didn't go to the toilet all afternoon, and my posture didn't change much. I only moved occasionally, and when my feet were no longer numb, I continued to curl up in the corner of the cabinet.

"Youyou, let's go to bed."

Qi Yining lowered her voice and tentatively reached out her hand to him, "This place is too small. It will be very cold if you don't cover yourself with a blanket at night. You might get sick accidentally."

"Brother will carry you to bed and cover you with a soft blanket, okay~~"

Get ill?

Hearing this word, Feng Shiyou's dull eyes froze for a moment. He couldn't be sick.

There are two voices coming from the consciousness and the bottom of the heart.

Another said: "Don't get sick. If you get sick, they will be very worried!"

But who would worry? He didn't know.

Another one said, "You can't get sick. If you get sick, they will lock you up in a dark place and then throw you away. You can't get sick!"

They would just keep punishing him and wouldn't care whether he lived or died. If he died, they would throw him away; if he lived, they would continue to torture him.

Feng Shiyou shrank back in fear. He couldn't get sick. It was bad to get sick. He didn't want to get sick!

He grabbed Qi Yining's hands in panic. He tried to stand up and leave his protective shell and lie down on the bed that Qi Yining mentioned.

But he had been sitting for too long, his legs were a little weak, and he fell down just as he stood up, and was caught steadily by Qi Yining.

"what!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Youyou, don't be afraid, brother will catch you."

Feng Shiyou only had time to let out a brief exclamation before Qi Yining held him in his arms and gently comforted him.

Feng Shiyou froze in his arms again, for the third time...

He doesn't seem to hate this brother at all. It's so strange. Does he know this brother?

Qi Yining hugged him, and when he noticed that he did not struggle, he slowly helped him up, bent down and walked out of the closet. After walking out of the closet, he picked him up by the waist.

Under the nervous gazes of Feng Bozhou and the others, he walked towards the big bed in the bedroom, holding Feng Shiyou steadily.

The moment I felt the soft touch, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Shiyou: Where exactly is this place?

Why does he feel that he likes it very much?

But he didn't have time to think about it. He just lay down under the quilt and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was that inexplicable sense of security and love that made him let down his guard.

Seeing that he was completely asleep, Qi Yining heaved a sigh of relief and turned to leave. He had been shirtless for several hours, and if he didn't put on any clothes, it felt like he was going to get sick.

He can't get sick, otherwise how can he take care of Youyou and put on clothes.

Feng Shiyi was standing at the door of the bedroom, thinking worriedly, Youyou hasn't gone to the toilet for such a long time, what if he gets pent up?

Otherwise, he would wake Youyou up?

Feng Shimo: Don’t ask for a beating.

Feng Shiyi: “······” I was just joking.