Just as she thought, Li Xiangyu's house is very big, but there are not many furnishings. The decoration style is also very simple. The walls are painted white and the furniture is in the lightest colors. It is probably considering He Yanhuan.
After He Yanhuan entered the room, she sat on the sofa. Li Xiangyu asked her to sit down and then went into the kitchen to busy herself.
Jun Li glanced at He Yanhuan and began to speak: "He Yanhuan."
She called him, and he moved his body and his eyes drifted away, but he didn't look at her. He could hear the sounds outside, but he didn't want to listen, and even less want to know who was talking.
For example, now, she was calling his name, he could hear it, but he didn't care who was calling him or what the matter was.
It seemed that communicating with him properly was simply not going to work. Even though his mother was so kind to him, he still excluded her from his world. She didn't think she could be more patient than Li Xiangyu. It seemed that she had to be simple and rough.
Soon Li Xiangyu came out of the kitchen with a crystal glass plate in her hand. On it was sliced watermelon. The watermelon flesh looked bright and delicious, and it was comfortable to look at in this kind of weather.
After Li Xiangyu asked her name, she received a call and went into the room to answer it.
Jun Li picked up a piece of watermelon and took two bites. The watermelon was very sweet and had a crunchy texture. However, He Yanhuan was indifferent and not moved by the watermelon at all. After Jun Li finished eating one piece, she picked up another one. This time she didn't eat it, but handed it to He Yanhuan's nose. The sweet smell kept entering his nose, but he still didn't look away.
Jun Li looked at her hand stained with watermelon juice and said, "He Yanhuan, you are very clean, right? If I put this hand on your clothes, guess what will happen?"
She then said, "Have a piece of watermelon, it's delicious."
This time He Yanhuan was moved. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the watermelon that Jun Li handed over, lowered his head and began to eat.
It's really not easy to force or bribe someone to eat a piece of watermelon.
After he finished eating the watermelon gracefully, Jun Li handed him another piece, and he had to continue eating. When she handed him the third piece, He Yanhuan obviously didn't want to eat it anymore. His brows were tightly furrowed and his lips were pressed into a straight line. Jun Li pretended not to see anything and still stretched out her hand to hold the watermelon in front of him.
His lips moved, and strange, broken syllables came out of his mouth. His voice was hoarse and intermittent, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time. He said, "I don't... want to... eat."
Before she could react with shock, she heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind her.
She turned around and saw Li Xiangyu standing stupidly on the stairs, her hands still holding the phone. However, because of her shock, her phone had fallen from her hands and shattered into pieces.
She didn't pay any attention to her phone at all. She quickly ran down the stairs and knelt on one knee in front of He Yanhuan. With tears in her eyes, she excitedly reached out and held He Yanhuan's hand, saying with a trembling voice, "Yanhuan, did you speak just now?"
He Yanhuan stared blankly at Li Xiangyu who was holding his hand, with confusion on his face. He didn't know whether he really saw Li Xiangyu in his eyes or not. But he still kept silent, as if the person who spoke just now was not him.
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