happy fisherman

Chapter 220
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Duan Yixu came back to his senses slowly, looked at Beibei who was at a loss and worried, his Adam's apple wriggled, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Beibei shook her head, frowned and asked, "Duan Yixu, are you sick?"

Beibei dares to conclude that he is sick, and mentally ill!

Duan Yixu panicked, and said anxiously and somewhat incoherently: "Beibei, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, and old man Jiang said that my illness will be cured soon, and I haven't had an illness for a long time."

"What disease do you have?" Beibei asked, looking straight into his eyes.

Duan Yixu pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and finally said after a while: "Old man Jiang said it was a mania."

Since he knew he was suffering from this disease, he tried his best to cooperate with Dr. Jiang's treatment, and his condition gradually improved, so he didn't think it was a big deal to suffer from this disease, but now that he had the disease in front of her, he suddenly felt that flustered.

When Beibei heard that it was mania, she was in a daze, thinking that when she woke up from depression after attempting suicide, it was the man who hired a doctor for her, chatted with her, and relieved her, so she slowly walked out of depression. Come out, this mania and depression are very similar in one aspect, that is, they can't stand stimulation, and they must maintain a calm mood.

"Beibei, don't worry, even if I get sick, I won't hurt you!" Seeing that she was silent, Duan Yixu thought she was afraid of him, so he said nervously.

After regaining her senses, she smiled at him, and said something irrelevant: "Didn't you say you were hungry just now? Let's go and eat bamboo rice."

Maybe it's the sympathy that made Beibei feel pity for him. The only thing she wants to do now is to appease Duan Yixu first, and think about other things later.

Duan Yixu was taken aback for a moment, then called out in a low voice: "Babe..."

"Let's go." Beibei smiled at him, turned around and walked one step ahead of him into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Duan Yixu paused, and then hesitantly took a long time to follow behind her unhurriedly, wondering why she changed suddenly.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Beibei took out a bamboo tube rice from the basket and handed it to him, said with a chuckle, "It's still warm, you can split it and eat it yourself."

Duan Yixu secretly observed her face, seeing that she really showed no signs of anger, he slowly took the rice in the bamboo tube.

Qiao Qiongyan saw that Beibei chased the man back and gave him food, she couldn't help but looked at her strangely, and then at the cautious Duan Yixu, feeling very puzzled.

Just now Beibei was obviously indifferent to him, but she didn't want to see Duan Yixu when he came to him yesterday, and she came out from the back door in the morning to hide from him, why did she laugh at him in the blink of an eye?

After Duan Yixu split the rice in the bamboo tube with his sword, seeing Beibei staring at him, he tightened his grip on the bamboo chopsticks, looked up at her, and hesitated to speak.

"Why don't you eat?" Beibei asked.

Hearing this, Duan Yixu lowered his head and picked up a mouthful of rice and put it into his mouth. Although the bamboo tube rice tasted many times better than the one he made last time, Duan Yixu didn't know how to eat it.

Seeing him taking a bite, he raised his head to look at her apprehensively, took a bite and looked up again, looking very pitiful, Beibei pursed his lips, and said softly: "We'll talk about something after dinner."

As soon as she finished speaking, the chopsticks in his hand moved very quickly, and he finished eating a piece of rice in a bamboo tube in a few strokes.

"I'm done eating." He put the diabolo tube on the ground, looked at her eagerly and said.

Beibei raised her head and said to Qiao Qiongyan and Xiaozhu who were staring at them, "Qiongyan, Xiaozhu, go to the carriage and wait for me first, I'll be out soon."

Qiao Qiongyan curled her lips, glared at Duan Yixu, and reluctantly left the bamboo forest with Xiaozhu.

"Babe..."

Duan Yixu looked at her and shouted anxiously.

"When did you suffer from mania?" Beibei asked as she sat down beside him. Only when she knew the reason could she guide him better and help him get rid of the illness as soon as possible.

As soon as she heard her asking about his illness, Duan Yixu's eyes flashed panic again: "Beibei, I will recover from this illness soon, you trust me."

"I believe in you." She patted the back of his hand reassuringly, only to realize that his hands were clenched into fists and his whole body was stiff.

She thought of the limb stroking treatment done by the previous doctor, and she couldn't help stretching out her hand to slowly spread his fist, and said softly, "Relax."

Her voice floated into his ears like silk, calming his restless heart, and he gradually relaxed.

"Actually, many people suffer from mania, but each person's degree of mania is different, so don't worry." Her soft and pleasant voice sounded again.

"I'm not worried about my illness!" I'm worried that you will look at me strangely because of my illness.

Duan Yixu looked at her closely, but he didn't have the courage to say the latter sentence.

Lu Hui, who was hiding in the dark, saw that the confident young master in the past had become inferior in front of the Bai family girl because of his illness, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Then what are you worried about?"

Beibei looked at him with a smile, relieving his tension.

"I'm worried..." Duan Yixu opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to speak out.

"You're worried that I'll look down on you, or be afraid of you because of it, aren't you?" She finished the sentence for him.

Duan Yixu's pupils shrank sharply, staring at her nervously, his whole body became stiff again.

Seeing this, Beibei held his hand and softly assured him: "Don't be nervous, I won't do this!"

Seeing him like a frightened deer, because he can get sick with just a word, Beibei felt a little distressed.

"Really? You really don't look at me with strange eyes?" Hearing this, he held her hand back excitedly.

Her hand hurt a little from being held by him, and she wanted to pull it away, but she was worried that he would continue to think wildly, so she endured the pain and smiled, "Of course not."

"So you won't leave me because of my illness?" he asked further.

She smiled and shook her head.

"Okay, this is what you said, you can't say that you can't see me anymore!" He couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips when he got the answer he wanted.

Seeing that he regained his composure in an instant, Beibei suddenly felt like he had been tricked, and his face turned ugly.

"I don't care! Anyway, you have already promised me, you can't go back on it!" Seeing that she was silent, he took advantage of the situation to put his arm around her waist, and gently hugged her.

So fine!This was his first feeling, and the second feeling was that it was so soft!
He sniffed lightly, and smelled a pleasant fragrance from her body, and his ears blushed almost imperceptibly.

With a sound of "snap!", Beibei slapped his big hand that was wandering on her body away fiercely, and angrily said: "Let go!"

(End of this chapter)