After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Si Jiu didn’t sleep for very long in his last sleep.

Even though Wen Baizhi was always by his side comforting him.

But he was still awakened by the anxiety hidden deep in his heart.

The first reaction when I woke up was dizziness.

He already has a modern disease called hypoglycemia.

Every time I wake up and stand up, I have to go through a period of dizziness before I can recover.

Wen Baizhi saw it when he woke up.

Then she put her arms around his shoulders and said, "Zijin, are you awake? Then take your time. Wait a minute before getting up. Take some time off first."

After he woke up for a while, she carefully helped him sit up and let him lean against her.

"Just take your time and get up again. Don't be in a hurry."

Her gentle advice was the same as any time before.

This made Si Jiu start crying again for no reason.

Now Wen Baizhi no longer needs to look at Si Jiu's face, or even hear his crying. Just by listening to his breathing rate and feeling it carefully, she can tell whether he is crying.

She hugged his thin waist with amusement and heartache: "Why are you crying again? I have to give you more water later."

And even after she told Si Jiu that she was going to get out of bed to pour him some water and would be back soon, Si Jiu still had red eyes and pulled at the corner of her clothes.

It's obvious that he doesn't want her to leave.

Wen Baizhi was helpless: "I'll be back soon, baby. If you look at me like this, I really won't want to leave."

Who said no.

Although Si Jiu is thin, the flesh on his cheeks is sunken.

But his complexion remained the same, and his features were still bright and attractive.

This is the look that Wen Baizhi likes.

She really couldn't stand the way he looked at her so tenderly.

In the end, Wen Baizhi could only try her current strength.

She simply held Si Jiu in front of her with one hand, holding him like a small pendant.

Si Jiu was very thin and light, and she was very strong now, so she could easily pick him up.

Just like that, she held Si Jiu, poured the water, and returned to the bed.

During this time, Si Jiu had been using his thin arms to try to hook Wen Baizhi's neck.

Wen Baizhi's hand that was holding up his butt was also very steady.

He didn't even realize how Wen Baizhi had gained so much strength.

After drinking half a bowl of water, Si Jiu's dry and smoking throat finally regained some vitality.

He gradually became sober.

Wen Baizhi didn't dare to leave him alone again, so she drank the remaining water in the bowl herself, and then placed the empty bowl on the ground next to the bed.

Then he held Si Jiu in his arms.

Si Jiu really enjoyed this kind of closeness.

Holding Si Jiu, Wen Baizhi started playing with his hair.

She also had some concerns, and she planned to talk to Si Jiu about them now.

Otherwise, given this man's taciturn nature, who knows how long he will keep these things in his heart.

If you get sick from being depressed again, it will be terrible.

Although Si Jiu hasn't taken good care of himself since Wen Baizhi left.

But he still has some understanding of his current illness.

Especially his hair which is now grey.

At this moment, Wen Baizhi touched his hair, but he just felt that he was unworthy.

After all, he didn't have any other outstanding points. The only thing that could be mentioned was his face and his hair, which Wen Baizhi had praised and touched many times.

He was a little terrified: "Bai Bai, stop touching it, it doesn't look good."

Wen Baizhi ignored him and continued to touch: "What's not beautiful about it? Don't I think it's pretty good?"

Si Jiu blushed: "My hair is all white, it doesn't look good anymore, please stop touching it."

Although he said so, his body did not reject at all. He still honestly held his head high, waiting to be touched by Wen Baizhi.

Wen Baizhi knew that now was the best opportunity to resolve Si Jiu's emotional knot of the past three months.

"Zijin, I don't think you look bad when your hair is white. After all, everyone will have white hair when they get old. You just got it a little earlier. This means that we can experience what it means to grow old with white hair in advance."

This is what she means.

Si Jiu's nose was sour after hearing this: "But I am now, I am so sick now, I must be very thin, I, I am not good-looking anymore."

The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he felt. Tears had already forced their way to the bottom of his eye sockets and he was about to fall.

Wen Baizhi hugged him tightly: "Why do you still care so much about appearance? I've never seen you care so much about appearance before, stupid Zijin, how many times do you want me to tell you that I like you as a person.

You are someone I will love no matter you are tall or short, fat or thin, old or ugly or sick, so next time, don’t say that about yourself. In my heart, you are always the best looking and your favorite look no matter when. "

The more inferior and insecure a person is, the more they need to hear undisguised love for them.

Si Jiu couldn't hold back his tears any longer.

Wen Baizhi thought he was really cute and could make him cry just by saying something nice to him.

He is really a little crybaby.

She wiped his tears away and said, "Zijin, do you know where I have been for the past three months?"

When Si Jiu heard her say the word "disappear", his body trembled instinctively.

The most terrifying hole in the depths of his soul was torn open, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Wen Baizhi was worried that he would have problems with shaking, so she hurriedly used her hands and feet to hold down his limbs.

"Zijin, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't leave, I won't leave, look at me, touch me, I'm right here."

Si Jiu originally had severe depression.

He is extremely unconfident in himself, and also insecure about his relationship with Wen Baizhi.

This kind of mentality was indeed alleviated to a certain extent after Wen Baizhi was with him.

But everything fell apart during the three months when Wen Baizhi was away.

His mental condition is also more serious than before.

The situation was so serious that I couldn't even think about the possibility of Wen Baizhi leaving.

His breathing became rapid again, and he wanted to reach out and grab his collar to loosen it so that he could breathe more easily.

But his hands were held by Wen Baizhi and he couldn't move.

He had no choice but to look at Wen Baizhi aggrievedly, tears in his eyes rolling down like big pearls.

He had cried so many times in such a short time.

Wen Baizhi laid his body flat, caressing his chest and coaxing him: "Zijin, I won't leave, I won't leave, do you hear me, I won't leave, you breathe slowly, you can do it, Zijin, I believe you."

If a person is crying and emotionally excited at the same time, it is easy to cause respiratory alkalosis, which has serious consequences.

Fortunately, with Wen Baizhi's gentle caress, Si Jiu gradually calmed down.

This really doesn't work.

Wen Baizhi just wanted to help Si Jiu untie the knot in his heart, but every time he heard it, he would lose control of his emotions. How could she open her mouth?

She hugged Si Jiu and kept thinking of a solution in her mind.

Suddenly, she thought of a way.