MO Yangyang lowered her head and kissed the Spicy Strip on her face before tucking it in.
After looking at the spicy sticks for a while, MO Yangyang whispered to Xie Xize, ââFifth Uncle, you should sleep for a while too. Look, your eyes are as red as a rabbit. These few days ⌠You didnât sleep much, did you?â âNot yet.â Xie Xize shook his head.
â Donât force yourself, â MO Yangyang urged. â Go to sleep.
âAlrightâŚâ Then Iâll be on the sofa outside. Call me if you need anything.â MO Yangyang nodded.
Xie Xize stood up but didnât move. He hesitated for two seconds before saying, âForget it, Iâm not that sleepy. Iâll sit here and take a napâŚâ
MO Yangyangâs heart warmed. She said,âAre you afraid âŚâ I fell asleep again and couldnât wake up. Donât worry, how can the same thing happen again so quickly? I really wonât fall asleep again. Besides, Iâm not awake now.â
Shay smiled. He took out a blanket from the cabinet, turned off the light, sat down, and covered himself with the blanket.
âAlright, go to sleep.â
MO Yangyang saw that he had stopped moving and sighed inaudibly. She looked at Xie Xize with mixed feelings. The him in front of her was enough to satisfy any womanâs fantasies about her future partner. He was gentle, considerate, affectionate, and sometimes black-bellied and domineering. He ignored any womanâs solicitous attention because he only had her in his eyes.
No one could reject such a man.
But . . .
MO Yangyang bit her lip, her heart heavy.
The futureâŚunknown ⌠Uneasiness.
Suddenly, Xie Xizeâs slightly hoarse voice rang out. ââYang YangâŚâ
He wanted to say, â If thereâs anything, tell me. Iâm someone you can trust.
However, after thinking about it, Xie Xize didnât say it out loud.
He didnât know what MO Yangyang was afraid of. She had been unconscious for many days and had finally woken up. He didnât want to give her too much pressure.
Even if he wanted to talk, he would have to wait until she was more or less rested.
Xie Xize glanced at the Spicy Strip.
MO Yangyang was in a coma. Although he didnât communicate much with the Spicy Strips these days, the relationship between father and son had changed a lot and improved a lot.
When Spicy Strip woke up, he wanted to have a good chat with him.
Perhaps it would be better to let the mother and son talk.
After all, even if MO Yangyang was wary of everyone in the world, she would not be wary of Spicy Strips.
âHave a good rest.â
âYou too, Fifth Uncle.â
She lay down and gently hugged the Spicy Strip in her arms.
After the lights were turned off in the lounge, it was very dark, but the moonlight happened to fall through the small window and cast on the ground like water.
MO Yangyangâs eyes were wide open. She couldnât sleep at allâŚ
Her brain was very active now.
During the few days when she was unconscious, the scenes in her dreams seemed to be real. They were imprinted in her mind and flashed past!
MO Yangyang felt a little cold and hugged the Spicy Strip.
She drew warmth from him.
Time ticked by. At six oâclock in the morning, MO Yangyangâs eyelids began to sink. She couldnât help but close her eyes.
However, after he closed his eyes, a new scene flashed in his mind.
At 7:30 in the morning, the spicy stick opened its eyes.
He slept very well last night, especially in the latter half of the night. He had not slept so well for many days.
When opened his eyes and saw the hands hugging him, he was stunned.