The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

He seemed to be a different person, he restrained his various personalities before, and did not show them. I don't know if it is purely due to the influence of amnesia, or because of some other reasons. In short, Feng Chuanhe's heart aches just thinking about it, but there is nothing he can do.

He looked at the obedient ball in his arms, felt the pain in his heart, and wanted to coax him: "You don't have to be so quiet, you don't have to be so obedient, just like before, if you are upset, you can swear at others, and if you want to hit someone, you can swear." Hit people, lose your temper when you are angry, make trouble when you are unhappy, and laugh when you are happy, you don’t have to be like this now, just be the same as before, just do it according to the way you think.”

But when this sentence came to his lips, Feng Chuanhe swallowed it back, and it turned into a wry smile in an instant, because he knew that at this time, it would be useless to tell Yu Miao these things, after all, he didn't even know what his name was. I don't even know, how could I know what I was like before? It's too difficult for others.

"There are a lot of delicious things on the table, why do you let yourself be hungry and don't eat? Is it because you don't like it? If you don't like it, you can tell other people and let them change it. " Feng Chuanhe carried him to the bathroom, couldn't help but whispered, "What do you want to eat now, I'll buy it for you, okay?"

Yu Miao nodded, stayed quiet for a while, then shook his head in a daze, as if he couldn't understand what Feng Chuanhe said, his brows were slightly wrinkled, showing a little daze, like a child Said: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Feng Chuanhe was taken aback, "I don't know what?"

Yu Miao pursed her lips, drooping her long eyelashes, and said in a soft and obedient voice, "I don't know what I like to eat."

Only then did Feng Chuanhe realize that he was answering this question, and he felt even more uncomfortable. He subconsciously hugged the person in his arms with both hands, and rubbed against his soft hair, his voice was a little hoarse but Said gently: "Then what do you know now?"

"Well," Yu Miao thought for a while, then stretched out her white palm, one finger at a time, and counted, "I know this is a hospital, I was injured, and then I lived in the hospital. Since I came here, I’ve been strangers, I don’t know my name or who I am, it’s scary, and I’m a little sad.”

When he finished speaking every word, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then drooped slightly, covering the emotion in his eyes, but it seemed that he was even more sad, which made Feng Chuanhe feel very distressed .

Feng Chuanhe said hoarsely: "You call Yu Miao hospital not only strangers, but also me, I am not a stranger, I am"

Yu Miao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, she raised her head slightly, stared at him quietly with her clear and beautiful eyes, then blinked lightly, a little puzzled, like a curious good baby: "You said you weren't Who is that stranger, is it my family?"

Feng Chuanhe was startled, his throat was a little bitter, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, finally he could only smile bitterly, and said bravely: "You can, try to treat me as your family, don't remember anything else It doesn't matter, there is me, I will be by your side, if you want to know anything, you can ask me."

"Oh" Yu Miao nodded obediently, neither happy nor sad, as if he lost all those messy emotions after amnesia, he just asked suddenly, "Can you tell me everything?

Feng Chuanhe subconsciously wanted to nod and say "yes", but under the quiet gaze of Yu Miao's clear and innocent eyes, Feng Chuanhe found himself unable to speak, as if his throat was blocked by something, very uncomfortable , subconsciously avoided Yu Miao's gaze.

"I..." Feng Chuanhe took a breath, feeling guilty and self-deprecating, "I will say nothing special."

It means that some will not speak.

After all, he can't tell Yu Miao again about the stupid things he did to him and the harm he caused. He doesn't know whether it will stimulate Yu Miao's spirit, whether it will make him resist or hate him. Feng Chuanhe himself had no idea and was very scared.

Fortunately, Yu Miao didn't ask any in-depth questions. She didn't seem to have any interest in the previous things. She just said "oh" obediently, nodded, and then pointed to the disposable toothbrush next to her: "I think, Brushing my teeth, I feel a little uncomfortable in my mouth."

"Okay." Feng Chuanhe came back to his senses, and temporarily suppressed his messy emotions, then took a disposable toothbrush to put on toothpaste, took the quilt to catch water, and said like serving a child, "Come on." , Open your mouth, take this water in first, and then I will brush your teeth for you."

Yu Miao looked at him ignorantly. Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying to her, she lowered her head and took a mouthful of water. After rinsing her own mouth, she spit it out lightly, then looked at Fengchuanhe again, He stretched out his hand: "I will come, I will do it myself"

"It's okay, I'll help you." Feng Chuanhe rejected him, and now there is finally a chance to take care of him, Feng Chuanhe doesn't want to miss it out of selfishness, wishing to take everything on himself, naturally including all kinds of daily life The messy things are actually quite interesting to Feng Chuanhe.

Now Yu Miao won't lose his temper, and he doesn't like to refuse. He seems to have a calm and calm attitude, so he let Feng Chuanhe brush his teeth, wash his face, and give him a towel. Wipe it clean, then hugged him again, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his fair face, and said sadly: "Miaomiao, don't be so quiet, give me some other reaction, okay?"

Yu Miao, who was obediently being held in his arms, didn't seem to respond even if she was kissed, she just looked at him ignorantly: "What?"

"..." Feng Chuanhe pursed his lips, feeling sad, and carried him back to the hospital bed, reluctant to put him down, worried that once he put him down, he would not be able to help but lift the quilt again, and then crawled into the bed. After getting under the covers, she simply let him sit on her lap, looked at his fair and ignorant face, and smiled wryly, "Miaomiao"

"En." Yu Miao responded quietly.

"Can you smile? Give me a smile and don't look so quiet anymore, unlike you, I feel uncomfortable." Feng Chuanhe held his face, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head to kiss the corner of his mouth After a while, "Give me some other reactions, okay?"

"Well." Yu Miao looked at him blankly, tilted her head, and said in a calm but serious tone, "Smile?"

Feng Chuanhe nodded. After the injury and amnesia, Yu Miao lost the aura of the past. He seemed to have become less human. It's not as simple as amnesia. It seems that the injuries he suffered in the past are real. It's serious, it's worse, I don't know when it will be better if it won't be better

Before Feng Chuanhe had time to think about what to do if Yu Miao couldn't be cured so that he could return to the previous one, Yu Miao, who was sitting on his lap, stretched out her hand obediently, pulled the corner of her mouth, and squeezed out at him. With a particularly stiff and forced smile, he said dryly, "Is that how I smile? I'm a little uncomfortable."

no no no no

Feng Chuanhe's heart seemed to be severely whipped by someone, the pain made him breathless, looking at the beautiful and quiet face of the person in his arms who couldn't even smile, Feng Chuanhe was so distressed that he wanted to cry , his eyes turned red, and in the end he could only laugh or cry and shook his head, pinched his face, and said hoarsely: "No, it's not like that, so don't force yourself if you don't know how to laugh, take your time and don't be afraid of everything Everything will be fine again, and I will be with you."

Yu Miao couldn't understand his heavy mood, but saw his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, so she asked, "Are your eyes red because you are sad? Do you want to cry? Why?"

"No." Feng Chuanhe forced a smile, and said with some self-deprecation, "It's not me who was hurt. So you won’t always be in trouble, get hurt by those messes, and now, you forget everything and I’m sorry, although you may not understand these things now.”

Yu Miao really didn't understand, and even when some slightly complicated words entered his head, he would automatically filter them out, because he couldn't understand his brain to think deeply, otherwise his head would hurt even more, and it would be extremely tormenting.

"I don't understand." Yu Miao stared at Feng Chuanhe's red eyes, then shook her head slightly, pointed at her own head, frowned again, a little dazed, "I seem to have lost my mind."

Fengchuan River: ""

He didn't know how to describe his mood for a moment.

Yu Miao said again: "Don't cry."

Feng Chuanhe held him in his arms distressedly, bowed his head and kissed his fair face, probably because of his ignorance, Yu Miao still kissed him casually, and didn't express anything, as if he didn't care.

"If I cry, will you comfort others?" Feng Chuanhe asked casually, pinched along Yu Miao's fair face with his slender fingers, and couldn't help but lowered his head to kiss his lips, "Miaomiao"

"No, don't cry." Yu Miao shook her head and answered his question. The lips kissed by Feng Chuanhe were a little moist, so he pursed his lips and said hoarsely, "My lips are cold. "

Feng Chuanhe sighed helplessly. There was nothing he could do about his current state. He could only hold him and sit down, then unwrapped the food sent by his subordinates, and coaxed him softly, "Forget it, eat first." Order food, and then think about other things after eating, you are such a small person, and you still don’t eat regularly, how can you gain weight.”