Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

Yuan Fan was lying on the bed, looking out the window with his head tilted, and he turned his head slowly when I came in and closed the door.Those beautiful eyes were raised up slightly, probably because she was too tired and had slept again, her eyes were hazy with some tears, unexpectedly attractive.Looking at those eyes, I couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh. How could this boy who was so ruthless make people tremble in the bottom of his heart, how could he be so seductive?

Yuan Zipei walked over first, and put the thermos on the bedside table, "Brother, I brought you some hot soup."

Listening to that cautious tone, I finally realized that something was wrong. Maybe this Yuan Zipei was not just purely admiring and envious of Yuan Fan. Where?

"What soup?" Yuan Fan was still looking at my hand eagerly when he asked the question, I smiled and shook the porridge in my hand behind Yuan Zipei, watching Yuan Fan's eyeballs turn around, I think my Yuan Fan is really cute.

"Chicken soup, the cook at home has stewed it all morning." I laughed when I heard this. The chicken soup that has been stewed all morning seems to be a fat old hen, but this is a well-behaved rich Do other people's children receive education?What kind of chicken soup, fish soup and bone soup should I drink when visiting patients?What Yuan Fan injured was his pancreas, he couldn't eat greasy food in the first place, but now he can only eat something that is easy to digest.

Yuan Zipei was obviously confused by my laughter. I didn't look at Yuan Zipei's puzzled face anymore. To be honest, I can only say that I don't hate this child. After all, in Yuan's family, almost everyone hates him. Yuan Fan's, this Yuan Zipei is a weak but persistent admirer Yuan Fan, I'm quite happy about this, but you can't make a person like your rival in love so much, can you?What's more, no matter how much he likes it, he can't bring any relief.

He walked over and hugged Yuan Fan's head, and added a pillow for him to lift him up a little.After shaking the hospital bed a little, I picked up the porridge in my hand, "He can only eat porridge now."

Yuan Zipei's face turned red. It was originally a pretty face, but now it looked brighter.

I opened the porridge, stirred it lightly with a spoon, and took a sip with my lips. The temperature was just right, so I handed it to Yuan Fan's lips.Yuan Fan drank the spoonful of porridge slowly, his jade-like eyes flickered for a moment, and then narrowed slightly, so that you can only vaguely see some small brilliance.Thin and cool lips curled up like a cat, "I used to hear that children like to pretend to be sick, but now I know why."

"You hum and chirp like a puppy, it's okay if you pretend to be sick." Seeing Yuan Fan rarely showed a mischievous expression, I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in my heart, I always felt that Yuan Fan was there. After I left, he became more popular and lively. He is no longer that cold-hearted boy.

I can't wait for this kind of change, but when I'm not around, there are always some subtle emotions, like a mass of sand onion, which is not in the way and densely packed to irritate people.

But later, I realized that what I thought was too simple.My Yuan Fan has lived under the abyss for so long, I should never have doubted whether his flesh and blood has been completely scarred.He never changes, as always.