Yan Yongtian asked in confusion: "Adapt to what?"
"Naturally adapt to your current situation and me." Meng Li said with a smile.
The veins on Yan Yongtian's forehead were throbbing, but there was nothing he could do about Meng Li.
Meng Li went to see the scenery on the lake again. In fact, there was nothing interesting to see, but it reminded her of her experience in the Land of Will. She smiled bitterly. She had neither a mission nor an opportunity. She was really miserable.
After watching for a while, Meng Li took him away without caring what Yan Yongtian said behind him.
In the evening, they found another inn to stay, and Meng Li took Yan Yongtian to eat in the lobby.
Yan Yongtian had no energy at all. Meng Li was still trying his best to feed him food, but he didn't have the energy to chew.
"I don't want to eat it." The soup leaked from Yan Yongtian's mouth, looking particularly embarrassed.
Meng Li was stunned for a moment while holding the bowl: "Senior brother, you won't be hungry if you eat."
Yan Yongtian frowned and asked her:
"Fu'er, do you really want to torture me like this? I can only swallow it like this, it's very uncomfortable." It was very difficult to chew everything.
"I'm just afraid that you're hungry." Meng Li said pitifully, his eyes innocent and clear.
"I'm not hungry, Fuer, you did it on purpose. What on earth do you want me to accept? I think you are abnormal now." Yan Yongtian said angrily, his voice was a little loud, which alarmed the people around him.
In fact, when Meng Li was feeding Yan Yongtian here, everyone paid attention to them. After all, it was a bit unusual for an ordinary person in a wheelchair to be served by a female monk.
Everyone around looked at him, which made Yan Yongtian very embarrassed.
There is soup dripping from the corner of his mouth, and there are rice grains on his chin...
He never thought that he would become so embarrassed. He looked at Meng Li even more angrily: "Fu'er, you can't confine my power anymore. Why do you want to make me like this? Why do you want to give me food here?" Eat, you did it on purpose.”
"How could you do this to me? I'm so good to you and I love you so much. It's all because of you that I'm like this!"
"Senior brother, why are you panicking? What are you talking about? Are you trying to prove something to the people next to you?" Meng Li looked at Yan Yongtian with a smile, revealing his inner secret thoughts.
It made his embarrassment rise a few more degrees.
Yan Yongtian is not afraid of pain or death, but is he afraid of suffering or mental torture
Afraid of losing face, afraid of strange looks all the time, mainly because he can't do anything now, and the feeling of powerlessness is always with him, suffocating him to death.
Looking at the curious eyes of the people around him, some people were ready to say something, so Meng Li said:
"Presumably everyone is walking outside and doesn't want to meddle in other people's business."
When everyone saw Meng Li's posture, no one spoke. Meng Li took Yan Yongtian upstairs. Regardless of whether his face was clean or not, he directly tapped his acupuncture points and went to sleep in another room. .
He couldn't say anything anymore, and Yan Yongtian was even more aggrieved. Before, he could release his emotions by swearing, but now he has no way.
He didn't have the strength to move, so he stayed in the wheelchair all night. Fu'er didn't even put him on the bed. This was abusing him!
Moreover, when a person has three urgent needs, he doesn’t have the strength to hold it in at all, and gets dirty all over his body.
The next day Meng Li went to take a look and discovered it.
"Brother, what does this smell like?" Meng Li stared at Yan Yongtian with some disgust.
Yan Yongtian stayed up all night in extreme frustration. When he saw Meng Li, it was like seeing an enemy. Meng Li stretched out his hand and opened Yan Yongtian's acupuncture points gently.
"You..." Yan Yongtian was anxious and overly excited, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Meng Li took out a handkerchief and wiped it with Yan Yongtian, and said gently: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"What did you say?" Yan Yongtian wanted to say something angrily, but he could only say one sentence, and his voice was very hoarse.
Meng Li quickly tapped his acupuncture points, but he was unable to speak and could only stare at Meng Li with strong resentment in his eyes.
There was also extreme anger. Meng Li was thinking, if Yan Yongtian was good at this time and could take action, what would he do
Yan Yongtian would never have thought that the junior sister he trusted so much and believed that he would never treat him badly would now be blatantly abusing him and humiliating him.
In this case, will he continue to love
After all, you can die for love in the plot.
"It smells so strong, senior brother, these mortal things are just not good." Meng Li slapped his nose and said, "I'll ask someone to clean it up for you. There are differences between men and women, so I can't possibly do it."
Yan Yongtian's eyes widened and he was very repulsive. He shook his head desperately, but he only moved his head in a small arc.
"Don't worry." Meng Li turned around and went out, then found the waiter at the inn, gave the waiter some tips, and asked the waiter to help him.
Naturally, the waiter in the shop couldn't refuse after taking advantage of Meng Li. Although the work was dirty and disgusting, the reward was not small.
"Sir, please let me serve you." The waiter walked up to Yan Yongtian and bowed respectfully. Yan Yongtian just stared at him with his eyes, but was speechless. His head was swinging with difficulty. The waiter looked back. Meng Li:
"Guest, isn't he willing?"
"Yes, he is just a little ill. He is seriously ill. You should be more patient."
Meng Li smiled slightly, giving people a very gentle feeling.
The waiter then approached Yan Yongtian, picked up Yan Yongtian's limp body, and then began to help him clean up, fetching water back and forth, then wiping and changing clothes. Meng Li sat beside him indifferently the whole time.
It was not easy for the waiter in the store to earn some money. After struggling for a while, he cleaned up the dirty and embarrassed Yan Yongtian. Meng Li gave him some tips, which made him smile happily, pack his things and leave.
The clean Yan Yongtian sat on the sofa again. Meng Li found a stool to sit opposite him, opened his acupuncture points, and asked lightly:
"I feel a lot more comfortable now."
"Fu'er." Yan Yongtian's endless hatred and deep humiliation was followed by a rare calm.
"Would it make you happy to humiliate me?" God knows that when he was served by a vulgar waiter, his whole body seemed to be crawling with poisonous insects, eager to destroy himself and kill people.
Meng Li: "Senior brother, you still haven't adapted to the current life. It's normal for you to be like this. It's normal that you can't control it. I didn't blame you for ruining all your clothes."
"Didn't we agree that you would serve me? Why did you ask someone else to come?" Yan Yongqian's whole body was shaking, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Why should others see him in such a miserable state
Meng Li stretched out his hand and touched Yan Yongtian's raised veins: "Brother, don't be angry. Why can't you treat him calmly? It doesn't matter that the waiter is a man."