"Brother Yan." Wen Ruoshui was lying on the bed, watching the man about to leave, and called him.
Yan Yuanfei turned around, looked at the little girl who was pale and haggard and in low spirits, and comforted her gently: "Go to sleep, you will be fine tomorrow."
"Can you not leave?" Wen Ruoshui squeezed the quilt tightly.
She was scared, she was very scared now, she just felt cold all over.
"Okay." Yan Yuanfei nodded distressedly: "I'll get two quilts and make the floor in your room."
Mom and grandma would not let them live together before marriage. If they knew about it, they would definitely punish him and let him know how powerful he is.
Wen Ruoshui felt even more uneasy. This uneasy feeling did not alleviate little by little as time passed, but became more and more serious. It was so serious that her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Yan Yuanfei turned off the light and lay on his side, watching her body shaking. He stood up nervously, half-knelt beside the bed, and stretched out his hand to test her temperature. There was no fever on her slightly cool skin.
"Brother Yan." Wen Ruoshui took his hand and asked him in a low voice, "Can you sleep on the bed?"
She felt empty, everywhere was empty, the room was empty, the bed was empty, and there was a pervasive coldness everywhere, penetrating into her skin and into her blood.
Yan Yuanfei was slightly startled and looked at her seriously: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Wen Ruoshui shook his head.
Yan Yuanfei smiled, spread a quilt next to her, lay down, and said warmly: "Shui Shui, don't worry, I'm always here, and I will always be with you."
Wen Ruoshui's emotions were a little broken at this moment. After listening to his words, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and his voice was hoarse: "My parents and my grandfather also said they would always stay with me."
Chu Chu also said that she would always stand by her side, protect her and support her.
But her parents and grandpa have left her, and now even Chuchu is sick. The people she loves have left her one after another.
She didn't dare to ask for anything more, she just humbly prayed to God not to take Chu Chu away, but to keep Chu Chu by her side.
"I keep my word and I will never lie to you." Yan Yuanfei gently stroked her cheek with his big hand and wiped away the tears on her face: "You can trust me."
Wen Ruoshui stared at him seriously, hugged him tightly with her weak and boneless arms, buried her head in his arms across the quilt, her voice was hoarse, as if she was asking him, but more like asking herself: " If Chu Chu leaves, what should I do?"
Whenever she thinks about this problem, she feels so heartbroken that she can't breathe. She is such a kind and cheerful girl, why did God do this to her and make her suffer from such a disease.
"No, you have to believe in her and yourself." Yan Yuanfei hugged her gently, patted her back and said, "Don't be afraid, don't scare yourself. You are afraid now because of the thought of I missed your parents and thought about the snowy day, which caused bad associations."
Wen Ruoshui's trembling body finally felt a little better. She felt the man's strong heartbeat through the quilt, and her mood stabilized little by little: "Brother Yan, sing to me!"
"Okay." Yan Yuanfei began to sing. His magnetic, mellow and gentle bass sounded like the sounds of nature. It was pleasant and reassuring.
Wen Ruoshui didn't know how long it took before he fell asleep.
Yan Yuanfei watched her sleep, then carefully put her arms into her own bed, tucked her into the bed, stared at her affectionately, leaned over and kissed her forehead gently, and said warmly: "Good night."
In the middle of the night.
Wen Ruoshui was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone and hurriedly answered the call.
The next moment, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and the phone slipped from his hand. Tears flowed down from his eyes like broken beads, crying silently.
Yan Yuanfei picked up the phone and heard Nangong Lengyu's cry: "Shui Shui, did you hear it? Come here quickly, I'm already on the way."
"Miss Dongfang, she..." Yan Yuanfei guessed without asking. The person over there was crying so sadly and despairingly, and his heart was broken. It must be that Miss Dongfang was gone.
"Second brother, it's me." Huo Ci took the phone and said in a low and sad voice: "Dongfang Chu has passed away. Please take your second sister-in-law there!"
Wen Ruoshui looked at the man in front of him: "I'm dreaming, right? Brother Yan, tell me, I'm dreaming, right?"
"Shui Shui." Yan Yuanfei's voice was hoarse and he looked at her distressedly. He didn't know what to say, but he still wanted to tell her the truth: "Yu'er and Huo Ci have passed away. Let's go to Dongfang's house too."
"No, it's impossible!" Wen Ruoshui shook his head, how could this be possible.
Why did they do this to her!
Why would God take away everything she cherishes one by one? How could he be so cruel!
Yan Yuanfei found a black coat, put her clothes on, and looked at her: "Can you walk by yourself?"
Wen Ruoshui nodded, his voice becoming hoarse and painful: "I can."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, and he fell forward.
"Shui Shui." Yan Yuanfei called in panic and hugged her tightly.
Grandma Yan and Mother Yan both got up when they heard the noise. They watched Yan Yuanfei take Wen Ruoshui away and sighed deeply, with regretful and distressed expressions in their eyes.
How old was that child from the Dongfang family? How could he fall ill and die within a few months
It's such a pity, it's so distressing. She left at such a young age. How painful and uncomfortable it must be for her parents, who are white-haired people, to give away to black-haired people!
Grandma Yan's eyes were filled with tears. No one knew this feeling better than her. She gave away her husband at a young age, and when she was middle-aged, she gave away her son. If she hadn't had a young grandson and daughter-in-law, she would have really lost her mind. I want to just go with them and be done with it.
There were many people in front of Dongfang's house, and the cries could be heard from a distance.
Wen Ruoshui woke up faintly, still in a daze. Looking at the door of Dongfang's house, she felt that all the strength in her body was drained out in an instant. She covered her throbbing heart and cried out.
It was late at night, and the people who came to see Dongfang Chu for the last time were all close ones.
Yan Yuanfei supported Wen Ruoshui as he walked into Dongfang's house step by step. Hearing the cries getting closer and closer, he felt extremely desolate, regretful and heartbroken.
Such a vivid girl was gone, disappearing from this world forever.
It seemed that not long ago, she was standing in the courtyard of the Wen family, greeting him with a smile. She and Shuishui were almost inseparable. Wherever Shuishui could be seen, she could be seen.
The moment Wen Ruoshui stepped into the bedroom, she felt cold all over her body. She knew that as long as she took this step, she would say goodbye and she would never see Chu Chu again.
(End of chapter)