Chapter 992 Departure (19)

"." The man's movements froze, and he was like a frightened bird, wanting to take his hand back.

But I don’t know why, but that woman is so damn strong.

She held his fist tightly and looked at him with a smile, not ashamed.

He tightened his lips, said nothing, and was in a stalemate with her.

The eyes that stared at her were almost on fire.

At this moment, he was like a hedgehog. The sharp thorns all over his body stood up when she stimulated him like this.

He had already clenched his fist to the point of being twisted, using extreme force.

It can even be clearly seen that his wrist bones are abnormally disordered and horribly pale.

Yun Si looked at him with a smile and said, "Good afternoon, Mr. He. It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time."

Although we met in such a tense atmosphere, after all,

Still took the first step.

The heartless little goblin suddenly released his fist with an innocent expression.

And someone who was so angry that he almost exploded retracted into his shell like a turtle again.

Without moving, it turned into a big stone again.

"." Yun Si wanted to laugh out loud.

Cute and cute, no brains.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Wenxue delivered the meal on time.

She was overjoyed when she saw that there was nothing left in the thermos box at noon today. She thought it was He Yan's food and praised Yun Si on the spot.

"." Yun Si didn't say anything, and glanced at the motionless person on the bed with a slightly guilty look.

Jiang Wenxue praised her without worrying that the people on the bed would hear her. He kept praising her and his attitude became better and better.

"." She felt even more guilty.

Fortunately, the person on the bed didn't react at all, and would not reveal the truth about what happened at noon today.

Even though he had been hungry for a day and a half, he would not say a word.

I don't know if I want to deliberately freeze her to death, or if I would rather suffocate myself to death.

then,

Under such misunderstanding, Jiang Wenxue gave her the thermos box containing dinner.

Then she thoughtfully walked out and closed the door.

He winked at the door and signaled her to keep working hard.

"." Yun Si weighed the generous dinner.

He rolled his eyes, looked at the dead man on the bed, and smiled.

"Mr. He, are you hungry?"

"Dinner is here, would you like some?"

Still no response.

He probably really planned to go on a hunger strike and starve himself to death.

Yun Si turned sideways and looked at the door.

Since Jiang Wenxue was not here, she could eat it openly.

"Mr. He, if you're not hungry, then this dinner shouldn't be wasted. Why don't you just give it to me?"

"." Still no response.

Yun Si looked at him steadily, nodded, quietly opened the thermos box and took apart the chopsticks.

Peace of mind and no guilt.

"Gulu~"

A voice came from under the quilt, loud and clear.

He seemed to move, but soon stopped moving.

Yun Si paused and looked up.

Of course she knew he was hungry.

How can a patient not feel uncomfortable if he goes without food or water for two days?

She sighed inwardly, lowered her eyes, took apart the chopsticks, and put them aside.

Stand up, bend over, reach out and get under the quilt.

"Mr. He, would you like to have some food?"

She finally began to coax him, her voice was gentle and her hands were soft and cool.

When she got into the quilt, she directly touched his face.

"." His fist wanted to hit her.

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