Save the hero

Fang Qi rolled his eyes, his mind is already so virtuous, so what's the use of bared teeth?

Shaking his head helplessly, he touched the child's forehead, and as expected, it burned up again.Fang Qi sighed, now that things have happened, he has no intention of settling this morning's account, the adults don't remember the faults of the villains, so please forgive him.

Besides, the child is already very defensive towards him, and now turning his face to the ground will only push people further away, he is not so stupid.

Fang Qi got up with the man in his arms, the cave was dim and dark, his vision was not clear at all, he turned around again, with his back against the moonlight, the male lead nestled in his shadow.Even though he couldn't see the male lead's teeth like this, his movements in a circle still aroused a strong threat from the male lead.

Because he started barking...

Like a wounded and helpless kitten, its cry is weak and soft.

Fang Qi laughed, thinking to himself that the male lead is not as disregarding life and death as he saw when he first came here, and he just knows that he wants to live.

I patted the child's buttocks, and there was not much flesh on the buttocks, only the bones of the hand.Fang Qi felt pitiful when he heard him yelling, and put his short body against the tip of the child's nose, frightened him with a tiger face, "Shut up, if you keep talking, I'll beat you up, believe it or not?"

The room was silent for a second, and the child whimpered even more violently, his voice trembling.

While listening to his call, Fang Qi touched the surface of the bed with his backhand. The bed was wet, cold and dirty, and he couldn't lie on it at all.Although he knew in his heart that the male lead would suffer for a night at most and his life would not be in danger, he still couldn't feel at ease and put the injured child all over his body on the cold bed to fend for himself.After thinking about it, Fang Qi simply continued to hold him in his arms, planning to spend the night like this.

It was cold in the middle of the night, and the child's hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't warm up for a while, so Fang Qi pulled the quilt to cover him, and wrapped it tightly.

It shouldn't be cold like this... Fang Qi covered the quilt, the child was still whining intermittently, his consciousness was obviously not clear, and he was holding on to sleep with perseverance.

Fang Qi leaned close to the child's ear, and softly comforted him: "I won't beat you up, little ancestor, how dare I, sleep with you, it will be fine tomorrow, be obedient."

His tone was soft, and the hero didn't appreciate it or believe it, and the dying man thrashed slightly in his arms.Fang Qi was afraid that he would affect the wound, so he simply clamped the child's slender wrists, pressed the fire and said, "I told you I won't beat you, don't be shameless, it doesn't hurt to move around?"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped calling.

Are you so obedient?

Fang Qi looked down in surprise, and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly. The child's eyes were closed tightly, and he had already passed out.

The moonlight was soft, Fang Qi was tired and sleepy, but his mind was paradoxically clear.Leaning on the bed in a daze, what should he do?

Hong Yuan's situation is similar to that of an autistic child.It's just that autistic children are mostly born, and the male lead is acquired. He was bullied since he was a child, and a thick wall has been erected between his heart and the outside world for so many years.His small world is closed and dark as a whole, and it is inevitable that he will repel fear from people.

The attitude should not be too tough... Fang Qi thought, it would frighten him, and it would be counterproductive if not done well.

It is impossible for him to win the trust of the male lead all at once. What he has to do now is to devote infinite time and patience, and use warmth and sincerity to carefully open his closed world bit by bit without being too violent.Let him know that the outside world is also gentle and safe.

Of course, you can't be too cowardly.To save him from kicking his nose and face, sometimes he can't be cruel to children.For example, today, if the child hadn't been injured and escaped, he wouldn't have suffered from being dumb.

However, no matter whether he plays a bad face or a red face, let the hero see the essence through the appearance... let him know that he will not harm him, and no matter what happens, he will stand by his side.

Thinking back and forth, worrying about this and that, Fang Qi exhaled irritably, being a father is really difficult.

Drowsiness surged up, and consciousness became more and more chaotic and blurred.Fang Qi adjusted a comfortable position and soon fell asleep.

It seems that he just closed his eyes and was awakened by a strange movement. Fang Qi listened for a few seconds in a daze before he reacted slowly.The male lead started to move around in his arms again.

Sleeping doesn't make people sleep well, Fang Qi muttered to himself, patted the child's back perfunctorily, "Sleep, don't make noise, I'm sleepy."

After shouting a few words, the shoulders of the person in his arms trembled, and he really didn't move.

*****

Sensing a strange touch under his body, the child opened his eyes in the dark night. His eyes were sharp and calm. He was obviously unconscious just now, but the next moment he looked not even half sleepy.

There was the sound of hoarse breathing, especially harsh in the quiet night.

He regained his strength the moment he woke up, and he should have clamped the man's throat and bit his neck right away.

But he was lying in the warm embrace, and the two of them were skin-to-skin, and the heat from that person's body was continuously transferred to him.His curled up feet were warmed by being held in the lower abdomen, and his whole body was warm.

He tried his best, but couldn't lift a finger.

For the first time in his life, he woke up in warmth.

The moonlight was like water, and the strange-haired young man was squatting against the foot of the bed, his head leaning against the bed board, his head and shoulders were almost bent at ninety degrees, and his lips were slightly parted.It may be because of the cold, his nose is not so smooth, and he is panting like a bellows.

One hand is very steady.

The man supported his head with his left arm, and clasped his wrists with his palms. The movement was very light, just a symbolic clasp.With his right hand on his body, he just wrapped him in his arms to prevent him from falling.Warm and noisy breath spit on the top of his head.

The child's body is stiff and rigid, but it is in a highly sensitive state. He can feel the trembling of his hair when he is nervous.

The immature body froze for a moment, and the child tentatively moved his fingers, but instead touched the warm palm of the man.

He shrugged his shoulders as if frightened.

As soon as he moved, the man's hand covered him.Hong Yuan arched his back slightly, making an attacking posture.Then, someone patted on the back, and the man mumbled something unknown, and hugged him tighter.

The child's eyes were clear, and he looked at the dilapidated roof blankly.

In a trance, there seems to be an illusion of being held in the palm of someone's hand, being carefully and carefully cared for.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, and he didn't dare to move.

He stared at the young man's slightly swollen Adam's apple, like a beast lurking in the dark, ready to pounce on it and bite it off at any time.

Sleepless in the middle of the night, eyes open until dawn.