This was originally a very light and simple action. Ye Hehuan stared at the metal buckle of the man's belt, but his nose felt sore because of the big hand above his head.

It has been many years, and no one has comforted him like him.

"Do you hate me because I'm a psycho? Do you think I'm scary like them?"

Ye Hehuan raised his head slightly and looked at his clear face in the light.

"No one in this world is perfect. When a disease comes to your body, the most important thing to do is to fight optimistically. If you are afraid of it, let alone other people around you."

Yu Zhongxiao retracted his hand and put it into his trouser pocket, standing tall and straight: "In my opinion, there is nothing more terrifying than will."

His expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, not even a trace of curiosity, as if her situation could be seen everywhere in reality.

"You really don't think I'm a little monster?" Ye Hehuan asked tentatively.

In Vancouver, a nanny who sees her smashing things will most likely resign because she may not be able to bear living with a scary creature under the same roof.

Yu Zhongxiao pushed up his sleeves slightly, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's almost time, go to bed."

She didn't give up: "You haven't answered me yet."

"well--"

Ye Hehuan heard him sigh, like cotton wool falling on her heart, light and fluttering.

Yu Zhongxiao bent down and moved the regulator to slow down the water flow for her. He stood up straight and reached out to touch her head again. This time, he messed up her hair as if on purpose: "Little

Monsters should go to bed early and get up early. Only when they are full of energy can they defeat Ultraman."

Ye Hehuan's face became hot again, and when he covered himself with quilt, he refuted his words: "Don't you know that the little monster has true love for Ultraman?"

He was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding this novel statement.

Ye Hehuan raised the corners of his lips proudly, knowing that he must have never heard of him and only knew about Zhou Xingchi's old man...

"Behind every Ultraman there is a little monster who gets beaten silently, just like behind every successful man there is a woman who works silently."

Yu Zhongxiao nodded solemnly, and then said: "Before you find your true love, the little monster still has to sleep first."

"..."

It’s really boring!

But she closed her eyes and slept for less than a minute. When she opened her eyes, she saw him who had just turned around: "Uncle, are you ready to go home?"

Yu Zhongxiao turned around when he heard the sound.

Facing her round cat eyes, which were very clear and full of dependence, he smiled, as if to comfort her: "I'll stay here tonight."

"But here, there is only one picture..." She muttered.

"I'll just sit on the chair."

After saying that, Yu Zhongxiao went to the bathroom.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared behind the door that Ye Hehuan slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to the chair. Sitting there for another night made his whole body sore.

Yu Zhongxiao came out of the bathroom and found that Ye Hehuan was still asleep, wrapped in a quilt, with only his little head exposed.

Those bright eyes were looking at him unblinkingly.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" He took out two tissues and wiped the water on his hands, but glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.

"I can't sleep, uncle, let's chat for a while."

Yu Zhongxiao dragged the chair closer to the bedside. The 1.8 meter tall man made the chair look like a toy. He asked casually: "What do you want to talk about?"

"We can talk about anything."

Ye Hehuan pressed his lips against the quilt, feeling that such a night was extremely warm: "Uncle, who is there in your family?"

"My parents, my younger brother, and I used to have an older brother."

"Your brother -" Ye Hehuan probably guessed what was going on.

Yu Zhongxiao did not shy away from talking about his deceased eldest brother with a calm expression: "There was a car accident, and my sister-in-law and niece were left behind and settled abroad."

After speaking, he urged her to rest.

"We've only been chatting for less than two minutes..." she said dissatisfied.

Yu Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone and turned it on silent. He raised his eyes and glanced at the protesting child, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "It will be daybreak if you don't sleep. Close your eyes."

Ye Hehuan curled his lips: "What time is it now?"

She subconsciously touched her cell phone under the pillow, but it was empty. She suddenly remembered that she had left her cell phone in the bathroom of the original hospital.

Yu Zhongxiao had turned off the incandescent lamp and left only a desk lamp: "If anything happens in the middle of the night, just call me."

Ye Hehuan looked up and saw that he still had half a bottle of intravenous drip. He saw Yu Zhongxiao holding a book and placing it on his lap, with a very focused expression on his face.

She didn't bother him again.

About twenty minutes later, Ye Hehuan called him: "Uncle!"

Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and looked towards her. She opened her clear cat eyes and said, "I seem to have lost my mobile phone."

"Is there important information in it?"

"...That's not true."

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head again and said, "I'll buy a new one for you tomorrow." It seemed that he didn't take this little thing to heart.

While he was reading, she used the quilt to cover herself and watched him quietly.

According to the aesthetics of Ye Hehuan's age, Yu Zhongxiao's appearance is not comparable to that of the popular handsome boys. He does not have Bai Xi's complexion or evil eyebrows. His eyes are not big, but they are deep.

So charming, with a very straight face line, black and short hair, and an unsmiling facial expression.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a dull and taciturn man...

Ye Hehuan's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on his right hand. His thumb and index finger were twisting the corner of the page. When turning the page, he would pinch the corner of the page with his index finger and middle finger. His movements were not hasty or slow, just like his sitting posture.

Same, with a calm and steady look.

Yu Zhongxiao's body has an indescribable masculine flavor, which is not abrupt or sharp, but it is sexy because of this smell.

I wonder if the bed in this hospital was too soft and the quilt was too warm. Drowsiness gradually came over, and Ye Hehuan's eyelids became heavy and he fell into sleep.

…

Ye Hehuan saw herself standing on the rooftop and suddenly jumped down from a twenty-something building. She suddenly woke up when she was about to touch the ground!

The desk lamp in the ward was turned on, dispelling the darkness in the room.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Yu Zhongxiao's deep voice sounded next to him.

Ye Hehuan tilted his head and saw him, his heart was still pounding, his whole body seemed to still feel weightless, and his expression was a little dull.

Yu Zhongxiao leaned forward and touched her forehead: "There is no fever. If everything is okay, continue to sleep."

The back of his hand was a little cold and felt comfortable against her skin. Ye Hehuan stared at him intently: "Uncle, I dreamed that I fell to death."

Her voice was timid.

"Dreams are all opposite, indicating that you can live a long life."

Ye He looked at him happily. Yu Zhongxiao was about to turn off the lamp when he noticed her gaze and turned around: "What's wrong?"

"I'm scared and don't want to sleep." She pursed her lips, looking quite pitiful.

Yu Zhongxiao was no longer in a hurry to turn off the light, and leaned back in his chair. The orange light shone on his eyes, and his tone was easy-going: "Then what do you want to do now?"

"Actually, I want to sleep...but I'm afraid of nightmares."

Ye Hehuan looked at him with a confused look on his face: "In the past, in Vancouver, if I had nightmares, the nanny would sleep with me."

No matter how powerful Yu Zhongxiao was, there was no way he could get her a nanny to sleep with her in the middle of the night.

Today's children...have really weird habits.

Just as he was thinking about how to let her rest well, Ye Hehuan whispered to himself: "Actually, I don't choose, you can sleep with me."

Yu Zhongxiao: "..."

Ye Hehuan still stared at him for a moment, waiting for his answer.

Yu Zhongxiao looked at the patient's face that was only 0.9 meters wide, and then met the girl's earnest eyes. This situation was no easier than when he was on a mission. She was still a child, but he was already an adult man, so he wouldn't understand

Human relationships are so sophisticated that the relationship between two people lies there.

Even if they are ordinary men and women, they should not sleep on the same bed.

"Forget it if you don't want to. I never like to force others."

Ye Hehuan curled his lips, covered the wound on his abdomen, bared his teeth, and slowly turned around, leaving his back to him.

If you don't want to accompany me, I won't accompany you. I was originally worried that he would catch a cold while sleeping on a chair overnight, so I wanted to give him a quilt...

Feeling that the outside of the vagina suddenly sank, Ye Hehuan turned around and saw that Yu Zhongxiao was already sitting on the head of the vagina, with his slender legs resting on the edge of the vagina.

In the early morning of late February, the night was getting darker, the air conditioner was on in the ward, and the temperature was just right.

"Go to sleep," he said.
To be continued...