His voice was slightly hoarse and low: "Yiyi, are you still scared now?"
Song Yiyi nuzzled herself in his arms, found a comfortable position, and lay down. She had no energy to think at all, and said in a whisper, "I'm scared."
How can I not be afraid?
There was no response for a long time.
Song Yiyi was about to fall asleep when she heard a low voice in her ears again.
"When I was twenty-three, I spent several months in the hospital."
Before Song Yiyi fell asleep, she mumbled, "Yeah."
“Several times, I woke up and found myself standing on the roof of the hospital.”
He was very frightened at that time.
Someone advised him: "Cen Yue, you can't do this."
Someone scolded him: "You useless thing!"
The truth was, he had no idea how he got to the roof.
How come one foot was hanging in the air and I almost jumped down.
How did you wake up later?
Over and over again.
Cen Yue continued to pat Song Yiyi's back gently, again and again, slowly and softly.
His voice was also unusually gentle: "I don't know how I got there. I can't remember it at all."
"Same as you."
"But now it's all over."
"So Yiyi, don't be afraid, it will pass."
......
Separated by a wall.
Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun didn't sleep either.
Song Minghui sighed countless times without realizing it that night.
Cai Mengjun asked softly, "Are you still worried about Yiyi?"
Song Minghui thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Meng, there's something I haven't told anyone."
"She is my adopted daughter."
Cai Mengjun took Song Minghui's hand and said, "I know."
Song Minghui shook her hand back, his voice choking. "Do you know why my parents took her in? Because everyone called her 'idiot' and she couldn't survive outside."
Cai Mengjun was shocked.
She really didn't know this.
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