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It started snowing in the capital around ten o'clock last night. The snow was not heavy, and only a thin layer formed after a night.

A layer of white fell on the roofs and bare branches, and the ordinary streets seemed to have turned into a scene from a fairy tale world, beautiful and warm.

Fu Yuan got up at six as usual to go for a morning run. It was still dark outside and only one breakfast shop was open. The steamer at the door was steaming and the water vapor was rising and dissipating, blurring the light above her head.

She wore warm clothes inside and a fleece sports suit outside, tied her hair into a low ponytail at the back of her head, opened the door and then closed it.

It was too dark and she wasn't paying attention to her feet, so she kicked an unknown object.

She was stunned and looked down.

The unidentified object was a person, curled up in a ball, squatting stealthily at the door of the flower shop.

The man slowly raised his head, his black and white eyes showing a bit of trepidation. When he saw her, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he called out weakly, "Sister."

It's that mentally ill problem child.

"Why are you here?" Fu Yuan squatted down and talked to him.

"I can't sleep." Ye Lianxi had dark circles under his eyes. "They all want to harm me. I don't want to go back."

"who are they?"

"There are so many people." He lowered his head and hugged himself helplessly, "I feel so painful, I want to die."

He not only suffers from schizophrenia, but also depression.

He loves to laugh, talk, and go to lively places, so few people can tell that he has a mental illness.

"Haven't you been to Dr. Yan for a long time?" It seemed as if his condition had worsened.

Ye Lianxi whispered: "They confiscated my phone. I was very angry, so I smashed the room and secretly climbed over the wall to escape."

He was indeed dusty and dirty.

Fu Yuan looked at his red, frozen fingers and asked, "How long have you been here?"

"I don't know." He didn't have a cell phone and didn't know the time.

He looked up at the breakfast shop in the distance and said, "When I came here, they had just opened."

The breakfast shop started working at three o'clock, so he was freezing here for at least two hours.

"Why don't you go see Dr. Yan?" Fu Yuan was a little curious. They had only met once and were not very familiar with each other.

"He doesn't live in the consultation room, and I don't know where to find him." The boy said in an annoyed tone.

"So you came to see me?" Fu Yuan looked at him with amusement, "I just took you in for one night out of kindness, and you're relying on me?"

The boy didn't say anything, just stared at her, looking innocent and pitiful, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Yuan stood up and stretched out her hand to him, "Do you want to eat some hot and fragrant chicken soup wontons?"

There is a breakfast shop called Kou Shui Wonton on Haitang Street. The soup base is all chicken soup. The wonton skin is thin and the filling is large. There are more than a dozen different fillings, and the price is ten yuan. The business is very hot. It opens at six o'clock every day, and at this time there are already several tables of customers in the shop.

Fu Yuan took a photo of Ye Lianxi concentrating on eating and sent it to Yan Yan.

He replied after a minute: [He came to see you again? ]

Fu Yuan sent an emoticon of a little man sighing.

[I squatted outside the flower shop at around 3 a.m. It was pitch black outside, and I thought I had seen a ghost.]

【Wait for me a moment, I'll be there soon. 】

Fu Yuan put away her phone and saw that he had finished his bowl of wontons. She pushed her untouched bowl over to him and said, "Eat it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lianxi took the bowl and continued eating.

He hasn't eaten since yesterday noon. At first, he was too angry to feel hungry. Later, he couldn't bring himself to say he was hungry. After all, if he was willing to eat, it would mean compromise.

Then he continued like this until midnight, with hallucinations, double visions and all kinds of voices. He was driven crazy for a while and then ran away from home.

Fu Yuan held her face and watched him eat, looking at his handsome eyes and brows, as if she wanted to see someone's shadow through him.

"Lian Xi."

"Hmm?" The boy looked up at her while swallowing a wonton.

Fu Yuan asked him carefully, "Do you really dislike your family?"

"I hate them."

When Ye Lianxi mentioned the word "family", he seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the hand holding the wooden spoon handle turned slightly pale: "They are all bad people."

"I can't go back." He suddenly looked very painful, with tears in his eyes, "They will kill me."

The boy seemed to be immersed in his own world and began to talk to himself.

"They will kill me like they killed my sister."

"I can't die."

"My sister kept me alive."

The sister the boy was talking about should be the one Yan Yan had mentioned to her before.

For some reason, Fu Yuan had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

She reached out and gently touched the boy's head, trying to calm him down: "It's okay, if you don't want to go back, then don't go back. Don't you like the flower shop? Just live here."

"May I?"

After hearing her words, Ye Lianxi's mood indeed calmed down a lot.

"Sure." Fu Yuan nodded. "There's a sister in the store who cooks delicious food. Would you like to stay and help her wash the dishes?"

Although the young master was ill, he had grown up in a pampered environment and had never done such rough work.

Unexpectedly, he nodded vigorously and said sincerely, "I am willing to do so. I am very good at washing dishes."

Fu Yuan was stunned and smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, a faint cold fragrance came from the side, and there was an extra person sitting next to Fu Yuan.

It’s Yan Yan who has arrived.

"Doctor Yan." The boy was very happy to see him. "Have you had breakfast?"

"No."

Yan Yan first looked at the thinly dressed girl beside him, then touched the back of her hand with his fingertips, and only withdrew his fingertips after feeling the warmth.

He then looked at the boy in front of him, and his tone did not treat him like a child, but like a normal adult.

"Why didn't you answer my call before? You should be aware of your situation. Weekly psychological treatment is necessary."

"I'm sorry." Ye Lianxi lowered his head and did not refute a word.

Seeing how pitiful he looked, Fu Yuan was about to defend him when she heard Yan Yan say, "When you were put in solitary confinement and isolated from the outside world, you still had a way to contact me. Why did you remain indifferent and do nothing this time?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuan suddenly looked at the young man opposite with a look of surprise.

He just said that his phone was confiscated and he couldn't contact anyone else. Was he lying to her?

"Ye Lianxi, you've neglected yourself again and are thinking about committing suicide again, right?"

The man's eyes fell on him, his tone was clearly neither hurried nor slow, and even without any emotion, but it inexplicably forced the man to have nowhere to escape.

"If that's the case, why did you come to find Fu Yuan?"