Yi Qiu doesn't want to talk to You Yan at all, even if the silence is lifted, she just wants to stay quietly in the corner.

For some strange reasons, she always doesn't want to talk to You Yan, so even she can't count how many times she doesn't want to talk to You Yan.

But on days when she doesn't talk to You Yan, she really has nothing else to talk to.

In the past few days, Jiang Yuyao has been guarding Luo Mingyuan from morning till night.

She said she was afraid, afraid that when Luo Mingyuan woke up, there would be no one by his side, and he would not be able to think about it alone.

Such concerns are not unfounded.

Under such circumstances, a 17-year-old child had to take the life of a close relative with his own hands, and the pain he would endure during this process was something Yi Qiu didn't even dare to think about.

With injuries all over his body, Luo Mingyuan had a high fever for four days in a row, if it were an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't be able to survive it.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, and the fever gradually subsided on the fourth night, and he was sober in the early morning of the fifth day.

After waking up, Luo Mingyuan was very quiet, she fed whatever she wanted, pulled the wound while changing the dressing, but only frowned and didn't make a sound at all.

This kind of silence is more worrying than crying.

After dinner that day, Yiqiu told You Yan that she wanted to comfort that little pig's hooves.

Without even thinking about it, You Yan let out a quick "hmm".

Yi Qiu originally thought that You Yan would go with her, but she walked to the door of Luo Mingyuan's guest room, but she still couldn't wait for You Yan to walk out of the room.

That bird woman probably doesn't like the scene where any words are pale.

It was Jiang Yuyao who opened the door for Yiqiu. She had just changed Luo Mingyuan's medicine and was about to go downstairs to wash the blood-stained clothes. When she saw the llama coming, she couldn't help but bend her eyebrows and eyes, a little gratitude appeared in her eyes .

Jiang Yuyao made way for Yi Qiu, and said softly into the room: "Xiao Yang is here to see you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rubbed Yiqiu's little head, and said in a low voice, "I'll go down for a while, you can watch."

"Yeah!" Yi Qiu nodded, and after watching Jiang Yuyao leave, he turned and walked into the room, kicked his hind legs, and closed the door.

Luo Mingyuan who was lying on the bed looked at her, and she also looked back at Luo Mingyuan with her neck raised.

One person and one hunched over, staring at each other for a long time but unable to say a word.

Yiqiu couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Looking back on the past, she realized that all her keyboarding on the Internet was just to "fight" with people. She had lived her entire life for 28 years, but she never really knew how to comfort people.

Today, facing such a young man who has lost a loved one, she can see it in her eyes and feel the pain in her heart, and there is really nothing she can do.

When I used to read novels, when I saw particularly miserable characters, I always wanted to go into the book and give them a hug.

But at this moment, she was really in the book, but she found that she thought too much about the so-called "comfort".

First of all, she is an alpaca and cannot give a human hug.

Secondly, if she is not an alpaca, it seems that it is not appropriate for a man to hug other people.

Yiqiu thought about it, and finally walked to the side of the bed slowly, and said, "Hey, little pig's hooves, are you feeling better?"

"Hmm..." Luo Mingyuan responded in a low voice, perhaps his voice was a little hoarse due to the fever.

"Well, um...how about, how about you..." Yi Qiu hesitated for a long time, as if she had made up her mind, she stretched her neck, put her head in front of Luo Mingyuan, raised her eyes and said, "You rub me? "

"Ah?" Luo Mingyuan couldn't help being taken aback, his eyes filled with surprise.

"I'm very soft. When the master is in a bad mood, just rub me and she will be happy!"

Yiqiu said seriously, "Little pig's hoof, let me tell you, I'm older than you, it's embarrassing to be rubbed by you! Don't be ignorant, I'll only rub it for you once, don't miss this chance, never again!"

"..." Luo Mingyuan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and gently rubbed the vicuna's furry head.

In the end, he retracted his hand and smiled at the vicuna honestly: "Thank you..."

When Yiqiu came to this world, she hadn't been rubbed by a few people. In her impression, everyone's hands are different.

You Yan's hands are always so cold, yet as smooth as silk.

Chaoyun's hand is warm and gentle, like the spring wind, giving people peace of mind.

Jiang Yuyao's hands were slender and soft like flowers and leaves brushing by.

Those children on the road have small palms and soft flesh.

This little pig's hooves are different from everyone else.

His palms are relatively large, and they have been doing rough work all year round. They are covered with calluses, and they have an indescribably heavy feeling to the touch, giving people a strange sense of solidity.

"I really misunderstood you before." Yi Qiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Luo Mingyuan asked.

"Like your fellow disciples, it's strange to look down on you." Yiqiu said.

"Oh..." Luo Mingyuan thought for a while, then bowed his head and said, "That's not a misunderstanding, I'm really useless."

"You little pig's hooves, you can't think like this. You should not underestimate yourself in this world!"

As Yiqiu spoke, he shook his head and began to preach, "People, no matter what life is like, you must love yourself! If you can't look down on yourself, why should others look down on you?"

"..." Luo Mingyuan stared blankly at Yiqiu, his eyes were full of surprise and bewilderment, as if he couldn't accept the fact that he was being educated by a "sheep".

"Look at your brothers, they are so ordinary but so confident. In terms of character, appearance, and heart, how can you, a piggy, not be better than them?"

Yiqiu said, stopped his shaking little head, and said seriously, "Your brother He, you don't usually praise people much, do you? You don't believe me, you should believe him? He said you are not weak, so you definitely don't weak!"

"You... are quite good at... comforting people."

"That's it!" The little alpaca proudly raised the corners of its lips that were hardly noticeable even if it was raised.

Looking at Luo Mingyuan's reaction, it seems that what he said just now was very useful to him.

Well, it seems that as long as a person reaches the age, it is not too difficult to be a bosom sister.

Yiqiu was thinking like this, and then said earnestly: "Little pig's hooves, please remember, you are not bad, you will definitely get better if you work hard!"

"Why do you keep calling me little pig's trotter..." Luo Mingyuan frowned, "Am I stupid?"

"Don't belittle yourself! This little pig's trotter, uh, this little pig's trotter, uh, it, uh..." Yiqiu said, his mind stuck.

For a moment, she opened her mouth, looked at Luo Mingyuan, and stopped talking stupidly for a long time.

Finally, she had a flash of inspiration and started her serious nonsense: "Have you ever seen a little pig? The kind of little pig that doesn't grow up can be kept as a pet like a cat, cat or dog. It's very cute...Little pig's hooves , is your praise and affirmation.”

Luo Mingyuan: "..."

"Oh! It's not important!" Yiqiu quickly changed the subject to cover up his embarrassment, "You, after you heal your injury... what are you going to do?"

"I..." Luo Mingyuan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't help clenching the thin quilt covering his body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Avenge my parents."

"I believe you can." Yiqiu nodded affirmatively, "Master and I will help you too!"

Anyway, that bird girl Youyan is already planning to make a move, how can the big villain and the protagonist be considered a strong alliance?You can't beat the vicious female third.

"Hmm...thank you." Luo Mingyuan bowed his head in response.

Yiqiu wanted to say something more, but found that his little stupid mouth couldn't say anything else.

She lay down on the side and hummed nursery rhymes boredly for a while, but when Jiang Yuyao returned, she slipped back to Youyan's room immediately.

The moment he opened the door and entered the room, Yiqiu heard the bird woman humming.

She took a closer look, and it was amazing—the bird woman was not only humming, but also holding a basin of water in her left hand and a wooden spoon in her right hand, watering the flowers in the house in a good mood.

Hey, changing from embroidery to watering flowers, this bird woman's leisurely mood is really getting stronger every day.

But that's fine too.

Recently, You Yan has really become more and more like a person.

After entering the room, Yiqiu closed the door, walked slowly to the bed and lay down.

The sun was setting outside the window, and the sky was getting dark. The little alpaca listened carefully to the wordless tune hummed by You Yan from the tip of its nose, and its small pointed ears couldn't help trembling slightly.

She heard it right, she was sure she heard it right.

Although You Yan hummed badly, and the rhythm and tone were slightly deviated from the original song, but Yiqiu could still hear a somewhat familiar feeling from this brisk, confusing and ugly tune.

It's unbelievable.

This bird woman is humming and catching loaches!

And she was so out of tune that she almost couldn't hear it!

"Are you singing that song I sang last time?"

You Yan stopped watering the flowers in his hands, turned his head and glanced at Yi Qiu lightly, and replied softly: "Hmm..."

Even huh?

This bird woman probably thinks that she hums very nicely?

Yiqiu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" You Yan put down the basin and wooden spoon, leaned halfway against the window, looked down at Yiqiu lying on the bedside.

Yiqiu blinked and didn't answer, just hummed the simple nursery rhyme without words under You Yan's gaze.

At the end, she looked proud and said, "Want to learn?"

You Yan was silent for a moment, and said: "It's really ugly..."

"..." Yiqiu stood up, dissatisfied, "It's hard to hear that you were singing just now?"

You Yan skipped this topic, and asked nonchalantly: "What about the kid? Didn't he seek life or death?"

Yiqiu rolled his eyes: "Very well, neither crying nor fussing, and thinking about revenge... I told him, we will help, do you have any objection?"

"You will cut first and play later." You Yan said, and lightly touched the small white petals of Rixianggui with her index finger, her eyes were calm.

"No way! You said you would take care of that bird!" Yi Qiu said stubbornly.

"Hmm..." You Yan responded lightly, not looking angry.

Yiqiu thought for a while, and tried to bring the topic back: "Hey, just that song, you really don't want to learn it?"

To tell the truth, she really wanted to be this bird woman's teacher once, and if she had the opportunity, she would definitely whisper in this bird woman's ear once and for all!

It's a pity that You Yan showed an indifferent attitude towards her.

"I'm ignoring you!" Yi Qiu said, hugging the pillow angrily and lying back on the ground.

You Yan glanced leisurely at the vicuna.

The vicuna turned its head away, leaving only the back of its head for its "master".

[You Yan Favorability +10]

Yi Qiu glanced at You Yan suspiciously, seeing that his eyes were not on her at all, he was somewhat at a loss for a moment.

Favorability, nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Although it felt unreal, it turned out to be only ten o'clock.

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