The cold fingertips calmly wiped away the tears on her face, as if nothing had happened.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, wipe your face, and go out.
"Do you want to go down and have breakfast with Lottie first, or wait for me?"
Bai Yan watched Cheng Yu tidy himself up and come out, but with his head down, thinking that he was still angry about not smelling his pheromones just now.
Poke his face.
Cheng Yu looked up at him and Bai Yan repeated it again.
He didn't answer, just sat on the bed and shook his head.
It was unclear whether he was shaking his head to refuse to wait for him or to wait for him. For a moment, Bai Yan couldn't guess what was going on in this little guy's head.
Half squatting, close to the area where Cheng Yu could see him, he chuckled and said, "Can you accompany me?"
Nodded in agreement.
Now it was Cheng Yu who accompanied Bai Yan to wash up, pinching the corner of his clothes with her fingertips, some of which turned white because of too much force.
After I packed up, I took him back to his room and changed him into a beige round-neck sweater. Although it was no longer snowing in Yicheng, the weather was still quite chilly.
Fortunately, the temperature in the manor is intelligently regulated, so there is no need to wear bulky clothes indoors.
"Mr. White, Mr. Orange, good morning." Lottie saw the two men walking down the stairs hand in hand and greeted them as usual, but today she used two different names.
Cheng Yu stared at her for a moment before realizing she was greeting him.
"Good morning." He gave Lottie a big smile, and his purple eyes narrowed with laughter.
Today's breakfast includes purple sweet potato rice cake and red bean oatmeal porridge. The difference is that Bai Yan's is porridge without sugar, while Cheng Yu's is sweet porridge.
It seems that the chef who was invited back yesterday to provide food supplements for Cheng Yu has arrived.
Rice cake?
Cheng Yu felt like he had forgotten something.
But his thoughts were interrupted by a voice, "Mr. Cheng, you can try it, it's sweet." Lottie had a good impression of Cheng Yu.
Coupled with his face that almost everyone loves, it reminded her of an internet term: painless motherhood.
Although she already has a son, that son is a hard alpha. Who doesn't like a sweet, soft and doll-looking omega?
"Okay." Cheng Yu took a bite out of courtesy.
Sweet.
Although my eyes lit up after the first bite, I only ate half a bowl.
He only took two bites of the rice cake and threw it to Bai Yan.
Don't waste food.
Food really shouldn't be wasted.
Bai Yan ate all the remaining rice cakes and red bean porridge.
"Come on, let's get a checkup."
Cover him with a thick down jacket and wool scarf.
"I'm not cold."
Cheng Yu was tugging at her scarf and couldn't see the road.
"Surround yourself and don't move." It's only a dozen degrees, how can it not be cold.
Omegas are inherently more delicate than alphas. This is not meant to be derogatory, but physiologically, omegas are more sensitive, such as to pain and cold.
According to research, the same level of pain will be amplified 1.5 times more in an omega than in an alpha.
The weather did not make the outside of the manor colder. Birds flew by from time to time, or stopped on branches and chirped with their heads tilted, or bent down to sniff the pink flowers.
"Leopard."
Salvatore lay at Cheng Yu's feet, his long tail gently brushing across his trouser legs.
Reluctantly, he was given one of his front paws.
The dark brown pads are soft, and the sharp nails are deliberately tucked inside the pads.
Cheng Yu stretched out his hand and compared it with the claw, and it was a circle bigger.
The car soon stopped in front of the hospital.
Bai Yan took Cheng Yu out of the car, and as for the annoying contracted beast, he had already taken it back.
"Mr. Bai, Mr. Orange."
The psychologists were waiting early, and they couldn't wait to know about Cheng Yu's condition.
Through yesterday's observations, they had a hunch that Cheng Yu could definitely be a topic for a paper.
"Mr. Orange, please take these tests first, and then we can chat while you do them."
The doctor took out five test questions and gave them to Cheng Yu.
“…”
Before the psychologist could even get a roll of the eyes from Cheng Yu, he was interrupted by Bai Yan.
"He can't hear, do the questions first."
"Sorry." The psychologist said a little embarrassedly.
After all, the three of them were at the meeting yesterday, and they actually forgot about this aspect.
Cheng Yu picked up a pen and started writing and drawing on the paper. He finished in less than half an hour.
Bai Yan had been watching from the side and completed the work seriously. He had thought that Cheng Yu would lose patience halfway through.
"Great." Bai Yan rubbed his head and praised.
Bai Yan’s praise was very helpful to Cheng Yu, and the dissatisfaction with the test in his purple eyes disappeared.
Two of the psychologists took the report and looked at it, while the other one began to ask Cheng Yu some basic questions.
Su Qi was there too. Cheng Yu sometimes remembered some of her own affairs, and sometimes she remembered nothing. She could still add something.
"Is Mr. Orange experiencing insomnia?"
Can't sleep?
Cheng Yu shook his head and nodded.
"You can sleep, but you wake up easily, right?" Bai Yan thought of what happened last night.
Cheng Yu slept uneasily many times in the middle of the night and woke up several times. Later, Bai Yan kept releasing soothing pheromones for him and he was able to fall asleep until dawn.
Cheng Yu nodded.
"How's your appetite? Are there times when you can't eat anything?"
"It has no taste, I won't eat it." Cheng Yu said.
"Basically, I don't like to eat anything. I will eat sweet things, but not much." Bai Yan explained.
The psychiatrist nodded and wrote it down in the report.
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