Ning Zhiyao didn't forget the "owner" of the quiet villa on the second floor, although she didn't know whether the dessert would be knocked over as before.

After Ning Zhiyao put the little girl's roast bud in front of her, he took another roast bud upstairs. Her action upstairs was deliberately light, like the sound of footsteps would wake up the sleeping nightmare upstairs.

No!

Ling Shen, hiding in the corner, saw Ning Zhiyao coming up, quickly turned and walked upstairs. Before Ning Zhiyao came up, he entered the room.

The little girl watched Ning Zhiyao go upstairs and walk to the dimly lit corridor. Finally, her body disappeared at the corner of the corridor. The little girl could only hear two gentle knocks at the door.

After that, without waiting for the reply from the people inside, the little girl heard the sound of opening the door. It should be Ning Zhiyao who opened the door and sent it in with roasted bud at the back.

Ning Zhiyao walked in. The room was still dark. She looked around and saw the small bag arched under the quilt. Ling Shen should be hiding in it.

Ning Zhiyao gently put the roasted bud on the table at the head of his bed, and then whispered, "Xiao Shen, I put the dessert at the head of the bed. Remember to eat it."

Ning Zhiyao said that and withdrew from the room. At the moment he walked out of the room, Ning Zhiyao stopped and couldn't help saying, "it's not good to lie all the time. The weather is good today. If you want to go out for a walk, it's OK."

The man in the quilt didn't answer.

Ning Zhiyao had guessed such a reply. She didn't insist, so she closed the door silently and came out.

At this time, Ling Shen would be angry and knock things over.

But this time, Ning Zhiyao went down the stairs and still didn't hear the sound of turning things.

Ning knew and thought: maybe he was asleep.

When Ning Zhiyao came down, the little girl asked, "sister, who's up there?"

She is still young and has no taboo in asking these things. Ning Zhiyao reached out and gently tapped her nose and said, "I can only tell you that the person who lives above is a very quiet and obedient person."

The little girl pursed her lips and couldn't help floating her eyes. That's the curiosity of children. The more you don't want me to know, the more I want to know.

The little girl figured out how to get close to the room on the third floor, but now she knows Ning Zhiyao, so she can't use the method that the unknown was innocent last time.

The little girl left after staying in the house for a short time. As soon as the little girl left, it was time to start cooking dinner. Ning Zhiyao cooked dinner and sent it up.

She knocked on the door as usual, but the people inside didn't reply, so she went in with the food.

There is a small table for dinner in Lingshen's room. At night, Lingshen's room is even darker. Lingshen doesn't like too bright lights, so dim lights are installed in the room.

After Ning Zhiyao went in, he turned on the small light with weaker light.

The room is still quiet. A small bag is arched on the bed. Ling Shen should still be lying.

Ning Zhiyao put his things on the table. When he was ready to go, he remembered that he had brought him roast bud this afternoon, so he wanted to clean up the plate.

Ning Zhiyao walked to his bed and was stunned when he saw the roast bud clearly.

This is, have you eaten?

Ning Zhiyao thought she was wrong. She looked closer and saw that the plate containing roast bud was indeed empty.

Ning knew he was a little surprised.

She had made so many things and sent them up, all of which were dumped by Lingshen.

She still didn't believe it, so she went to see the trash can. She thought Lingshen had changed her strategy. Instead of littering things, she threw them into the trash can.

But the dustbin in the room was clean. Ning Zhiyao looked at other places and didn't see the lost roasted bud.

In other words, Ling Shen really ate the roasted bud?!

Ning Zhiyao was asked to take care of Ling Shen when Ling Shen moved in. Although they had no contact and didn't say a word, Ning Zhiyao had regarded the autistic little boy as his brother.

Now seeing him getting better, Ning Zhiyao is surprised.

Ning Zhiyao picked up the plate used to hold the roasted bud and said softly, "today's Roasted bud is good. If you like it, I'll continue to make it for you tomorrow."

Ling Shen under the quilt didn't answer.

Ning Zhiyao didn't insist, as long as Ling Shen ate it.

She took the plate out and said, "today's food is also very good. You can also eat some. It doesn't matter if you can't eat it."

Ning Zhiyao finished and walked out of the room.

She wants to call Lingshen's grandfather to report this situation. Lingshen's state has improved.

After Ning Zhiyao went out, Ling Shen, who was hiding under the quilt, sat up slowly.

He did eat the roast bud. He had no appetite at all, but he had an appetite when he remembered the sweet smell from the kitchen at the corner of the stairs.

The food was sent in, and the originally cold and dark room seemed to be alive. The aroma of the food awakened the rare warmth in this space.

Ling Shen sat on the bed and looked at the food on the table. He was stunned for a long time. He finally got out of bed, walked to the table, sat down, picked up chopsticks and tried to put a mouthful of food in his mouth.

This meal, he only ate two or three bites, and each bite was very few, but he really began to have a desire to eat.

He also began to look forward to the arrival of the little girl.

In this old house, the same life has been repeated for more than a year. These people have been taking care of him in the house, but they all think he is a patient and are cautious about him.

But those people don't know that the more they do, the more autistic they will be.

Now it's rare that there is a bright and fresh person in the house. How can Lingshen not expect it.

But fortunately, after a while, the little girl appeared again.

This time, she brought a box of cherries to Ning Zhiyao. She ran all the way into the yard and shouted, "sister Zhiyao, I'll bring you cherries."

Ling Shen was originally in the room. When he heard her shouting, he couldn't help but come to the window and look out. He saw the little girl greeting the nanny in the yard.

The little girl said hello and ran into the house.

Ling Shen closed the curtains, went out of the room silently and came to the corner of the second floor.

Ning Zhiyao is also familiar with the little girl these days. When the little girl comes, Ning Zhiyao takes out snacks to entertain the little girl.

Ling Shen hid at the corner of the second floor, watched Ning Zhiyao take out the dessert to the little girl, and silently grabbed several leaves of the potted plant.

Too much. He hasn't eaten that dessert.

Ling Shen hid in the corner and watched the little girl chat with Ning Zhiyao. When other nannies passed by, the little girl handed it with cherries.

Because of the arrival of the little girl, there was a lot of fresh life in the house.

Originally, in order to take care of Ling Shen, everyone deliberately lowered their voice, which made the house more lifeless.

But after the little girl appeared, everyone began to be lively. Even the bodyguards in black who had been straight faced would laugh and make the little girl happy.

Ling Shen feels envious.

He also wanted to live in the sun, or a light, like the little girl.

However, he seems to have no idea how to live a normal life.

(end of this chapter)