Jiangda, Taoyuan Hall.

After Liu Xining and others came back, they found Pan Jingchen still lying on the bed sleeping, and they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Although an assistant was left to look after the room, Liu Xining was still very worried before, fearing that Pan Jingchen would collapse emotionally when he woke up and found strangers around him. By then, an assistant might not be able to handle it all.

She put the insulated lunch box she had brought back on the coffee table, and then said to the female assistant named Liu Qian:

"Qianqian, I asked someone to bring you food. You go and eat something quickly. You are tired today. You should go to bed early after eating. I'll be here to watch over you."

"Oh, okay, then I'll trouble Sister Ning."

Liu Qian is Pan Jingchen's life assistant, and her usual job is to take care of Pan Jingchen's daily life.

At this moment, seeing Liu Xining doing what she should do for her, she was naturally very grateful.

Liu Qian is not very old, only about 25 or 26 years old. She has never understood depression before. Now that Pan Jingchen has suddenly contracted the disease, to be honest, Liu Qian still feels quite unsure.

If she hadn't been with Pan Jingchen for several years, and Pan Jingchen was not only generous and kind to their little assistants, but would never scold them as if they were servants like some people did, she would be very grateful.

Maybe she had already disappeared when Pan Jingchen got sick.

After Liu Qian left, Liu Xining walked over and closed the door, locked the safety door, and then took a set of clean clothes from the suitcase he brought with him, ready to take a shower first.

After catching the bus all afternoon and busy again and again, she was already very tired. She just wanted to take a bath early and lie down in bed to have a good rest.

Because Pan Jingchen was still sleeping, Liu Xining did not dare to wash in the bathroom for too long. He took a hurried bath and came out wrapped in a thick bathrobe without even washing his hair.

After walking out of the bathroom, she hurriedly came to the room and found that Pan Jingchen had woken up at some point. She was huddled in the corner holding the quilt, her head lowered, and her shoulders twitching.

Pan Jingchen is crying silently!

Liu Xining's heart trembled, and he quickly walked over, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, and comforted her: "Chenchen, what's wrong with you? Are you having nightmares?"

"Well, I dreamed about my mother again."

Pan Jingchen leaned her head in Liu Xining's arms, tears falling down her face like broken pearls, and she murmured,

"Summer is here, and my mother wanted to buy me a little skirt, but she had no money, so she went to my father to ask for it. As a result, my father not only refused to give me the money, but also beat and scolded my mother! I, I was so scared, so

I can only hide and cry..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Liu Xining took out a tissue from one side, carefully wiped the tears on Pan Jingchen's face, and said softly,

"This is all a dream, fake."

"This is not false. When I was young, my father beat my mother like this."

Pan Jingchen shook his head and whispered,

"My mother passed away so early because she was killed by my father. He valued boys over girls deep down. He just didn't want us, mother and daughter, to have an easy time. He wished we would die early."

"..."

Liu Xining had read a lot of books about depression during this period, and knew that Pan Jingchen was in over his head, and it was always easy to suspect that people were trying to harm her.

After thinking about it, she said, "Didn't you tell me that your mother died of illness? Moreover, when your mother passed away, your father cried like hell."

Pan Jingchen sighed and said: "He still has feelings for my mother. Maybe he feels that he is too incompetent and can't make money to support the family."

Pan Jingchen's words are somewhat contradictory to those he said before, but Liu Xining is not surprised at all. This is the duality of the way of thinking of patients with depression. On the one hand, they are trying to understand, but on the other hand, they are absolutely skeptical.

A patient with depression once said that it was like living in two worlds, wandering between two worlds, which was very painful.

And Pan Jingchen is currently in this state.

Putting aside the messy emotions in his mind, Liu Xining gently patted Pan Jingchen's arm, smiled and said:

"Let's not talk about this for now. You haven't eaten anything all day. You must be very hungry, right? I brought you your favorite food. How do you like it?"

Pan Jingchen shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to eat it."

"You don't even know anything, so you just say you don't want to eat?"

Liu Xining ignored her, walked to the coffee table, took the insulated lunch box, opened it, and said to her,

"Besides, what can you do if you don't eat? By then you will be so hungry that you will lose all your strength and you will have no choice but to lie down on the bed and not be able to go anywhere.

I was still thinking about asking you to accompany me to a movie one day, your boyfriend Willy Cruise's new movie "Black Swan" will be released soon!"

The thermal insulation effect of this insulated lunch box is pretty good. It has been almost an hour since I returned to the hotel from Qi Canteen. The tomato braised oatmeal and fish in the lunch box is still steaming hot, and an alluring sour aroma hits my face with the heat.

Liu Xining couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Chenchen, guess what I brought you?"

Liu Xining put the lunch box in front of Pan Jingchen and said with a smile,

"This is your favorite oatmeal stewed with tomatoes. Didn't you say before that you like to eat the oatmeal fish cooked by your grandma the most? Come on, try this!"

Pan Jingchen sat on the bed holding the quilt, staring blankly at the pasta that was unique to his hometown in the lunch box in front of him. The diced tomatoes had been completely cooked, and the thick sour fragrance penetrated his nose hard.

The noodle fish is crystal clear and looks delicious.

"Gulu!"

In the quiet room, a clear sound of swallowing suddenly sounded.

Liu Xining turned to look at Pan Jingchen in surprise, and saw her eyes fixed on the tomato-braised oval fish in the lunch box, and her dry and white lips squirmed a few times.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When she was thinking about whether to encourage Chenchen a few more words, she turned her eyes and saw Pan Jingchen's right hand had stretched out from the quilt. She picked up the side

Put on the kuaizi, put a piece of oval fish in the lunch box, put it to his mouth hesitantly, took a small bite, and started chewing slowly.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Liu Xining looked at her expectantly.

"Yeah, it's delicious. It's better than what we cook in the restaurants there."

Pan Jingchen nodded slightly and began to chew faster.

After finishing a piece of oval noodles, Pan Jingchen probably felt that the lunch box was too far away to hold, so Pan Jingchen took the initiative to reach out with her other hand, brought the lunch box in front of her, and started eating in big mouthfuls.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xining was extremely excited.

She knew that even an anorexic patient wouldn't be able to refuse the food cooked by Jiang Yu, and Chenchen, who was suffering from depression, would definitely not refuse it either.

Hasn’t Chenchen started eating it now?

The insulated lunch box was not big, but the food it contained was enough to fill a person's stomach. Pan Jingchen didn't know whether it was because she had been hungry for too long or because she really liked tomato braised oatmeal and fish. She quickly put this

The bowl of pasta was gone.

Even the remaining soup in the bowl was poured into his mouth every drop.

After eating, she seemed to still have some unfinished thoughts. She licked her lips, raised her head and looked at Liu Xining, and asked:

"Any more?"

"Not full?"

Liu Xining was startled for a moment, then realized what he was doing and said quickly,

"Chenchen, it's already past ten o'clock at night, so you can't eat so much. I'll bring you other delicious food tomorrow morning!"

"Um."

Pan Jingchen didn't object. After a while, she bit her lip gently and whispered,

"This tomato-braised oatmeal fish seems to taste like my grandma's."

Liu Xining was stunned for a moment, then walked forward, gently held her in his arms, and said with a chuckle:

"This proves that grandma's spirit in heaven also hopes that Chenchen you can eat well, sleep well, and live happily every day!"

The next day, Liu Xining, Xie Siqi and others came to Qi Canteen early in the morning.

Before they entered the cafeteria, they saw people coming and going in the cafeteria hall, which was very lively. The students queuing up were already standing outside the door.

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This was the first time for Liu Xining and others to see this scene. They all subconsciously stopped and did not dare to go inside.

"Well, the business in this canteen is also very good, isn't it?"

Xie Siqi's eyes widened. She had never seen a university cafeteria as crowded as No. 7 Cafeteria. It was not like other cafeterias did not sell food.

She couldn't help but exclaimed, "Junior brother is really capable. He can run a student canteen and his business can be so prosperous!"

"Let's call Xiao Jiang and see if there is any other door through which we can enter."

Liu Xining was a little helpless. She actually didn't want to bother Jiang Yu with anything. She originally thought that everyone could just buy some food on the first floor to fill their stomachs in the morning. She didn't expect that there would be so many people in the cafeteria so early.

people.

Looking at the current situation, even squeezing may not be possible.

Xie Siqi also said: "This is the only way. There are too many people. If the two of us are recognized, who knows whether we will be blocked in and unable to get out."

"Well, then I'll call Xiao Jiang."

Liu Xining nodded, took out his cell phone from his bag, and called Jiang Yu.

After a while, Jiang Yu came out of the canteen. He walked up to Liu Xining and others, waved to Liu Xining and others, and said with a smile:
To be continued...