In fact, it’s not very good—if she looked at her in the mirror at this moment, she would only see a pitiful person who was extremely thin and too pale.
My face has become thinner, my body has also become thinner, and my whole body is as light as a piece of paper, as fragile as a piece of paper, and will fall if touched.
She just didn’t notice it herself and still felt good about herself.
“Did I sleep for a long time? Did it make you worried? Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I’m fine now.”
The man who held her gently did not speak. The hand that landed on her waist did not even dare to use force, but only touched her gently, little by little.
“Eat well and sleep well, then I won’t worry.” He said.
“…” Yun Si blinked, as if she was keenly aware of something.
Gently push him away, hold his face, and touch him.
“What’s wrong with you? Are you angry?”
The thin and slender hand fell into her eyes. She looked at it, stunned for a moment, and finally realized a little sluggishly—this was her hand.
Her hands...seem to be a little thinner.
There is less soft flesh, and the fingers are cold and pale. Under a thin layer of white skin, the veins are like silk, as if they are about to break at any time. They are so thin that they are shockingly transparent.
Under the wide sleeves, what she could see was the arm that was so slender that she could hold it with one hand, looming under her movements. It was so white that it was dazzling, but so thin that it seemed like it would break at the touch of a touch.
She gently retracted her fingers, and her eyes fell on her hands. The smile at the corner of her mouth slowly faded, and she became a little dazed, as dazed as a child.
"What's wrong with me?"
Is she...sick?
His eyes trembled slightly, trembling violently, and the hands hanging on his sides were clenched tightly. He smiled, gently took her into his arms, and comforted her: "It's okay, you just...sleep for too long. If you don’t eat anything, you will naturally lose weight.”
The voice is still gentle, gentle and very convincing, always making people want to believe without doubt.
She was at a loss and didn't know what was happening. She leaned in his arms and listened to what he said, feeling relieved subconsciously.
“That’s it…”
"Yeah, it's okay." He stroked her back very gently, lowered his head, and breathed warmly against her ear.
He wanted to lean on her, but he did so gently, without any effort.
Smelling the faint floral fragrance of her body, he lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were slightly wet.
The moisture melted away and silently condensed between the red eyes. He hugged her quietly, his smiling lips trembling, it was so cold.
Hibernating to the extreme, all the emotions are suppressed and cannot be revealed.
Strong soreness pressed in his throat, and his throat rolled slightly, and he was about to choke at one point.
Unfortunately, she hasn’t noticed it yet, and is still relying on him without knowing anything. She is still smiling, clinging to him like a clingy kitten, calling his name: Jiu Ge..."
"Um?"
"It's just...I have something...um...I don't know if it's a surprise for you..."
Her tone sounded a little uneasy, cheerful, but also a little cautious - as if she was afraid that he would not like it and would be unhappy.
“…”Jiu Ge buried his head in her hair and said nothing.
After a while, he lowered his voice and asked gently: "What is it?"