No, no, we can't make Yueyue sad.
Yueyue felt sorry for him, and Yueyue was unhappy. He didn't want Yueyue to be unhappy.
Then there is no need to feel bad for him, as long as Yueyue is happy.
"Hehe eats cakes, don't feel bad after eating them!"
When Li Shenghe lowered his head aggrievedly, Lin Jiaoyue handed him a piece of pastry.
Extended consciousness also patted his back.
——Yes, yes, the pastries are delicious. Don’t feel bad after eating them!
They wrapped themselves around his shoulders and touched his face, trying to comfort him.
Li Shenghe's lips touched the soft pastry. He raised his head, followed the hand holding the pastry, and met Lin Jiaoyue's eyes.
Lin Jiaoyue's eyes were round and clear. Most of the time, there were no complicated emotions. To her, there seemed to be only happiness and unhappiness.
But now, these eyes were filled with something else.
She looked at him, smiling at him, her eyes seemed a little worried, as if she cared about his feelings.
Li Shenghe was stunned for a moment.
When he was weak before, no one cared about his emotions.
They don't know what he wants, and they don't care what he wants. He doesn't matter at all. It's the same with or without him.
Later, when he became stronger, others no longer dared to ignore him, and they would care about his happiness and anger.
Because when he is angry, people will die, but when he is happy, he will be rewarded.
Lin Jiaoyue also cares about his happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, as if he is the same as others, but also seems to be different from others.
Li Shenghe couldn't tell what he felt like, he just felt sour and a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Yueyue..."
When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse, and the two short words had a crying tone.
He immediately wanted to close his mouth, not wanting to be so embarrassed in front of Lin Jiaoyue, but before he could close his mouth, something was stuffed into his mouth.
Soft, glutinous, and sweet.
It's pastry.
"You can't cry anymore after eating pastries!"
Lin Jiaoyue caressed his face and wiped the tears from his face. Only then did Li Shenghe realize that he was crying again.
He saw Lin Jiaoyue's appearance at this moment.
For the first time, he felt so embarrassed.
He lowered his head in embarrassment, but unexpectedly, Lin Jiaoyue forcibly lifted it up.
"Hehe look at me."
Lin Jiaoyue looked directly at him.
"Look at me, come on, smile like me."
Lin Jiaoyue raised a bright smile at him.
Her smile is contagious and makes people happy automatically when they see her.
But Li Shenghe didn't know why, he just wanted to cry and cry loudly.
"Yueyue..."
He hugged Lin Jiaoyue suddenly, rubbed her into his arms, and wrapped her up tightly, as if she was born in his body.
"Yueyue..."
He whimpered and struggled to swallow the food in his mouth. The syllables coming out of his throat were blurred by his cries and blocked by the food.
When it finally reached Lin Jiaoyue's ears, it became a strange accent.
I can't hear the content clearly, but I can feel the grievance of the owner of the voice.
Lin Jiaoyue hugged his waist and patted his back with her hand.
"Stop crying. Smile. A smile is beautiful. I like Hehe the most when he smiles, because Hehe is happy when he smiles. I like happy Hehe."
A few short sentences fell into Li Shenghe's desolate heart like dew from heaven.
He held her tighter and his cries became more and more unbridled.
Only at this moment did he truly feel that Lin Jiaoyue cared about him.
It's not because of others, nor is it perfunctory, it's really, really, caring about him and his emotions.
