Chapter 566 Give me a good breakfast (3)

"Chu Yechen, are you okay?" I stopped holding his shoulder, and his eyes gave me a chill.

When he rushed up to grab my neck yesterday, he seemed to have the same look in his eyes!

"Chu Yechen, calm down, I didn't mean it, I just... ah!" Before I could finish my sentence, Chu Yechen pushed me out of the bed, and pressed my hand on the ground, which hurt me so much He let out a low cry.

The people outside the door heard the movement, and immediately opened the door to rush in. I was afraid that if they tried to stop Chu Yechen, Chu Yechen would be injured, so they immediately shouted, "It's okay, you don't need to come in!"

The door, which had been opened a crack, was closed hesitantly.

After Chu Yechen pushed me away, he pulled the quilt over himself, and squatted in the corner of the wall.

I walked over to try to tear off his quilt, but when the light shone on Chu Yechen's face, I saw the unconcealable panic and fear in his eyes.

he is afraid of...

I immediately patted the door and turned off all the lights in the room.

When I returned to the corner and pulled off the quilt that was supposed to be on top of Chu Yechen's head, Chu Yechen had already calmed down.

"How are you?"

Chu Yechen didn't respond to me, and I didn't care. I took his hand and pulled him to sit beside the bed.

I took a piece of cake from the dining car and put it in his hand.

"Chu Yechen, even if it's for me, why don't you eat something? I know you can understand me, so why don't you eat something?"

In the dark, I held his hand and could feel his hand trembling slightly.

I grabbed the cake in his hand and put it to his mouth, "Little brother, open your mouth."

no response.

I grabbed his hand suddenly hard, and then I threw the cake away.

"Chu Yechen, if you don't eat, I won't eat either. If you starve to death, I'll forget it!" After I finished speaking, I pushed the dining car away and sat beside Chu Yechen, looking at him in the dark.

After a long time, Chu Yechen seemed to move.

Then he got out of bed, and I heard movement in the dining car, and the bowl of porridge was brought to me.

Chu Yechen didn't speak, but just held the bowl of porridge. The porridge was already cold, but the fragrance was still there.

The tip of my nose smelled the aroma of porridge, and I couldn't help but want to cry.

"If you don't eat, I won't drink."

I stubbornly refused to take the bowl of porridge, and Chu Yechen was unwilling to take it back, so he just kept holding it.

"Eat, let's play with you."

The bowl of porridge was handed over again, and at the same time Chu Yechen spoke, although the words he said were so naive, but this was the first nonsense thing he said after going crazy.

My hand was broken away by him, and then the cold bowl of Biqiang was stuffed into my hand.

"You eat, I eat." I stretched out my hand to pull Chu Yechen, but he avoided it.

I'm a little angry, what's going on with him now?
You don't feel sorry for yourself, do you?

But, does he know?
I would rather feel bad for myself than for him. I would rather be crazy than him.

What did those damned people do to make Chu Yechen become like this?
My eyes flowed into the bowl, I thought about it, and drank the cold porridge with the bowl in my hand.

There was a pair of eyes looking at me in the dark, and I knew it was Chu Yechen.

I walked to the door and turned on the light. Chu Yechen wanted to block the light, but I threw the quilt aside, and then walked up to him with a bowl.

"Either you kill me, or hurt me, or drink porridge. They say you are crazy, but I know you still know me, and you don't want to hurt me."

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