It's already fine.

Chu Ci thought so, put her hand back, took a paper towel from the side, wiped it at the corner of his eye, and then got up and brought the tray on the table.

In fact, it's not that I missed the place to eat, it looks like it's just over seven o'clock, but the room is drawn with thick curtains, and the environment is a bit too dark.

But for Shen Yibai, this dark environment is also a kind of protection for himself.

Chu Ci came over with a tray, sat on the table beside the bed, and motioned for him to get up.

Shen Yibai looked at her for a while, but this time he got up obediently, sat on the bed, and watched Chu Ci pick up a chopstick and hand it to his mouth.

Shen Yibai had become accustomed to being fed fruits by Chu Ci before, and he opened his mouth and held the chopsticks and vegetables in his mouth without hesitation, and then slowly chewed.

Probably because of crying, with a little dryness in his mouth, Shen Yibai lowered his eyes, and then the cup in Chu Ci's hand was passed to his lips.

Shen Yibai trembled slightly, drank the water, and his eyes fell on Chu Ci. Looking at her slightly **** cheeks, she could see a little brown in the light.

He didn't say anything, and just ate a piece of meal like this, it's so cleverly out of place.

It was obviously that she was afraid that his fragile small arms and legs were accidentally twisted, so she suffered more injuries when she fell to the ground with that strength, but going home was just like serving a little ancestor.

It's almost time to eat, Chu Ci put the chopsticks and bowl aside, planning to take down the tray in his hand and let Shen Yibai rest well.

Seeing Chu Ci get up, Shen Yibai raised his hand and grabbed Chu Ci's hand.

Chu Ci's movements stopped, turned to look at him, and his brows moved slightly.

I saw him pause for a long time, and finally his voice was hoarse and slightly broken, and his voice was low, as if there was a cry that didn't go away.

"I... didn't hate you."

But even after saying this sentence, he did not let go.

I don't want to let her go.

Chu Ci loosened his hands, and Shen Yibai tightened again in an instant.

Then watched Chu Ci put the tray in his hand back on the table again, and sat back on the bed.

As soon as it was done, Chu Ci saw Shen Yibai's eyes sweeping her back.

Obviously the scene this afternoon also caused a big impact on him.

In fact, it's still early, and just after eating, he can't just lie down and sleep.

Chu Ci tilted his head and looked at him.

Although the little girl is a little taller, the little girl always looks slightly rounder compared to the little boy.

At the moment she was so folded on the bed with her legs crossed, looking soft.

Just look at him like this, "You didn't finish those toys this afternoon? I'll bring them for you, and then go to bed after finishing them?"

However, Shen Yibai had little interest, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, so he hung his head and looked at the hands between the two.

In fact, he had already figured out those things over and over again, but now thinking about it, he feels a little tired.

Then he looked in one direction.

Chu Ci followed his gaze and saw the picture book and colored pens that she was tired of before.

"Want to play that?"

Chu Ci raised an eyebrow and asked him, getting up and bringing the box of colored pens on the table and the picture book together.

This time he reached out and took it.