She must have cried again when he left just now.
"Warm, eat."
Tang Yichen stretched out his hand and pulled the warm quilt over his head, trying to make his tone softer.
Warm and silent, the quilt was pulled apart by Tang Yichen, so she buried her head and did not go to see Tang Yichen.
"Baby, eat first, okay?"
Tang Yichen's sudden baby sound made the warmth red eyes.
"Either let me go or starve me to death."
The warm voice was mixed with thick nasal sounds, and his voice was very hoarse.
"Impossible." Tang Yichen refused decisively, stood up, and directly hugged the warm whole person.
Warmth struggled violently in Tang Yichen's arms, and his fists fell heavily on him.
The warmth made a heavy hand, causing Tang Yichen to groan, but he was not angry.
It wasn't until the warmth was tired that Tang Yichen served the food and kept her warmth from moving.
"Open your mouth." Tang Yichen personally fed warmth, but warmth bit his lips tightly, unwilling to face Tang Yichen.
Between the two pulling, the food all fell to the ground, and both of them were stunned.
Warm and tilted her face, her expressionless face was pale and cold, as if Tang Yichen was an unforgivable enemy in her eyes.
Enemy, do you still use images? He was.
From the time I came back to the present, the warmth has not entered, and she even ignored anyone talking to her.
The cuffs of Tang Yichen's white shirt were rubbed by the soup, but the area wetted by the hot soup was already red, but Tang Yichen didn't say a word.
Warmth knew that Tang Yichen had been hurt just now, and he felt a pain in his heart and clenched his hands tightly.
Tang Yichen took a deep look at the warmth with his back to him, without moving.
For a long time, just when the warmth thought that Tang Yichen had left, Tang Yichen suddenly hugged her from behind.
"I promise, if you want to know about your parents, I can tell you without reservation."
Tang Yichen tried to turn his warm face around and face him face to face.
Looking at him warmly and coldly, sneered, "Do you still need to investigate? Tang Yichen, you admit it yourself."
Warm words are aggressive, Tang Yichen frowned deeply, grabbed the warm hand and placed it on his chest.
"Although the death of your parents was not directly caused by me, it was also caused by my people. You hate me, I have nothing to say."
Listening to Tang Yichen talking to himself in such humble manner, his warm eyes couldn't help reddening, and his voice was sour and uncomfortable.
So, the death of her parents is still related to him, right
Taking a warm and deep breath, slowly raising his head, looking at Tang Yichen who was embarrassed.
It was just one afternoon, how did he become like this, his hair was messy, and even his shirt was dirty.
There is a small area on the arm that is already red and swollen and blisters, so warm don't look at those places.
"Tang Yichen."
He spoke warmly, his voice was extremely hoarse, with a strong nasal sound.
"If I killed your parents and let you live a life that is worse than death, would you still love me?"
Warm words don't have any tone of bullying, to Tang Yichen it is like ****, devouring his soul.
He hesitated, Tang Yichen hesitated.
If you change it to him, he may solve it directly.
Warmth saw Tang Yichen's hesitation, and suddenly laughed, "Look, you can't answer it, but why are you forcing me."
Tang Yichen gritted his teeth, "You are also forcing me."