A feeling like a world away came over Fang Shaoyun's heart. He was almost separated from them and became a person in another world!
He felt a little mixed with joy and sorrow in his heart!
Fang Shaoyun's head was still dizzy, his temples were swollen and painful, his whole body was sore, his bones seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't lift any energy.
The face is tight, as if a lot of flesh has grown on the face overnight, but the skin covering the flesh has not grown longer, so it can no longer cover it, so it is tight.
The teeth in the mouth seemed to have been shaken and loosened. They swayed slightly with the tip of the tongue, as if they would fall out with just a little force. It was very uncomfortable.
"Aotian!" Fang Shaoyun shouted, but found that it was difficult to speak and his words were unclear.
Ling Aotian heard the indistinct voice, turned around, and saw the swollen and shiny face, even the eyelids were swollen, like a heart attack patient, but it was bruised and purple, making it extremely ugly.
It can be seen that Ling Aotian's old punch is really powerful!
Fang Shaoyun said: "Aotian! Thank you!"
He was both grateful to Ling Aotian for beating him and for saving him.
However, even though he said this with great effort, the sound in Ling Aotian's ears was "Uh huh huh".
Ling Aotian frowned and looked at him: "Do you want to eat?"
Fang Shaoyun shook his head.
"Want some water?"
Shake his head again.
"Don't talk if you don't eat or drink!"
Fang Shaoyun said again.
Ling Aotian was very impatient: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Don't imitate the sound of a mosquito!"
Fang Shaoyun wanted to smile, but the expression on his swollen and round face was uglier than crying.
Liu Xiaoya walked in, holding a convenience lunch box, which was porridge bought for Fang Shaoyun.
While putting down the lunch box, she said to Ling Aotian: "I've already eaten, you go and eat."
She wanted to feed Fang Shaoyun porridge, remembering that when she was sick, Fang Shaoyun always fed her, and today she should return the favor to him.
Ling Aotian left.
Walking outside the door, Ling Aotian suddenly remembered something. When he turned around, he saw Liu Xiaoya taking out his lunch box, scooping up a spoonful of porridge and feeding it to Fang Shaoyun's mouth.
"Shaoyun!"
Fang Shaoyun was about to eat when he suddenly heard Ling Aotian calling him. He turned around with difficulty. Ling Aotian had already walked in, took the lunch box from Liu Xiaoya's hand and said, "I'll feed it to you!"
Liu Xiaoya looked at him inexplicably and said, "You... aren't going to eat?"
Ling Aotian said: "I'll feed him before going."
Fang Shaoyun showed another smile that was uglier than crying. He wanted to tease them, but his tongue seemed to have grown and he was not able to speak well, so he had to hold back.
For a person who loves to talk, being unable to speak is really painful. Fang Shaoyun has never felt so uncomfortable in his life!
After Fang Shaoyun was discharged from the hospital, he regained his handsome appearance. A few days later, he came to Ling Aotian's house.
Liu Xiaoya opened the door and saw Fang Shaoyun's car. She didn't say anything. Now facing Fang Shaoyun, she didn't know what to say.
"Liu Ya'er, are Aotian at home?" Fang Shaoyun asked.
Fang Shaoyun looked very serious. He changed his frivolous behavior of patting the shoulders and pinching the cheeks when meeting women. Liu Xiaoya felt a little strange when facing Fang Shaoyun like this. She felt that he seemed to be a different person, but she didn't say anything more.