The two old mothers spoke at the door for more than ten minutes before they cheered up and entered the door together.

There are not many exhibitors. A family of three plus a nanny lives in a duplex room. There are more than 200 square meters on the first floor alone. There are rotating stairs leading to the second floor, which are decorated very luxuriously.

Four people live in such a big house. Of course, it looks very spacious. Yuanmu didn't see anyone else at a glance.

"Where's Xiao Mo?" she asked anxiously.

"It's on the second floor," said Zhan's mother. "His father went to Beijing for a meeting and came back in two days. Now I, Xiaoyan and the nanny are at home, and Xiaoshen and Xiaomo are on the second floor."

"I'll go up and have a look."

"Let me pour you a glass of water..."

"It's all right. It's still more important for the children."

Yuanmu hurried to the second floor and saw two people sitting at the end of the passage on the second floor. One was her son Yuanmo and the other was Li Shen who came to find Yuanmo.

Yuan Mo sat on the ground at the door of zhanyan's room. There was a chair next to him, but he didn't sit in the chair. He leaned back against the door, hugged his knees tightly with his hands, and buried his head in his knees.

He was still wearing a hat pocket on his head and didn't even show his face. He was like a lonely and autistic child abandoned by the whole world. He shrank in the corner alone and didn't see or pay attention to anyone.

Li Shen also sat with him on the ground, bent his knees, folded his arms on his knees, and put his chin against his arm, looking dejected and listless.

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter with you?" Yuan's mother was very distressed when she saw her son's completely autistic appearance. She quickly walked over and squatted in front of him. "Do you have any worries or ideas? Can you talk to your mother? Nothing can't be solved. You tell your mother that your mother will never scold you and will only discuss how to solve it with you."

Although she spent little time with her son and didn't know much about his affairs, she still knew his character. His attitude showed that he was completely trapped in his own small world and abandoned everyone.

In this way, he refused to communicate with the world. No one knew what he was thinking and what he would do.

In the face of her concern, Yuan Mo did not move, as if she did not exist.

"Xiao Mo -" Yuan's mother put her hand on his shoulder and shook it. "Don't you even pay attention to your mother? Do you know how distressed your mother is to see you like this? Mom, please, can you take a look at your mother?"

Yuanmo still has no response, just like he is just a software statue.

"Xiaomo -" yuanmu raised her voice, pulled off his head cover, put her hands around his head and tried to lift his face up.

But Yuanmo buries his head into his knee and resists her strength.

"Xiao Mo, do you want to kill your mother?" Yuan Mu grabbed his arm again and tried to pull his arm away.

Yuanmo's arm is also very strong. Yuanmu's strength is not as strong as her young son.

"Little gentry, help." Yuan's mother looked at Li Shen. "He can't go on like this. Help me get his face out."

"It's no use." Li Shen shook his head. "I tried for a long time, but he didn't respond. Even if we forced him to lift his face with brute force, so what? He didn't look, didn't listen, didn't talk, didn't move, and the result was the same."

"But it can't go on like this." Yuan's mother was distracted and took him by the hand. "Little gentry, you have been friends with Xiao Mo for so many years. You know Xiao Mo better than I do. Do you have any way to wake him up?"

"There is one way." Li Shen pondered. "He came to find Zhan Yan. Zhan Yan ignored him. He would sit here and play autism. If Zhan Yan could come out to meet him, both sides would make it clear, maybe he would come back to life."

"You're right." yuanmu saw hope and stood up and knocked at the door. "Xiaoyan? Xiaoyan, are you in there? I'm aunt Lu. Would you like to come out and meet Xiaomo? Xiaomo should not have eaten for a day. I think he may be ill. No matter what you think, would you like to come out and meet Xiaomo?"

There was no movement in the room.

Yuan's mother continued to knock on the door and kept persuading Zhan Yan to open the door, but Zhan Yan didn't respond.

Li Shen was annoyed and angry after watching for a few minutes. He pulled yuan Mo up: "get up! Your mother came here in person and her throat was almost hoarse. Are you still a person without looking at her? I tell you, you can be proud of anyone, but not your mother!"

Yuanmo didn't resist and was soon pulled up by him, but as soon as he let go, Yuanmo fell soft on the ground.

Li Shen was startled first, and then noticed that Yuan Mo's face was abnormally red. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and exclaimed, "aunt, Yuan Mo has a fever and the heat is still very high. Do you want to take him to the hospital first?"

Yuanmu is a medical expert. After hearing this, she hurriedly touched Yuanmo's forehead, then lifted his eyelids, touched his pulse, pinched his mouth, shone light into his mouth with a mobile phone flashlight and looked at his tongue and mouth: "little gentry, please help me go downstairs and ask sister Lu and her nanny if they have any antipyretic drugs. I also need a basin of warm water, a towel, a thermometer and enough drinking water."

"OK, I'll go down right away." Li Shen ran downstairs.

Yuan's mother zipped yuan Mo's high sweater collar to his chest, touched his neck and twisted her eyebrows: "the temperature is a little high. It seems that she needs to be sent to the hospital..."

At this time, Yuan Mo, who hasn't been moving, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her hand and said in a dumb voice, "I don't go to the hospital... I, I want to accompany Zhan Yan. If she doesn't get up, I... Will never leave."

"Why are you so stubborn when you're burned like this?" Yuan's mother wanted to beat him. "Can't you go to the hospital for an injection and come back after your fever has subsided?"

"No." Yuan Mo is weak and his eyes close again. "She wants to die. I'll die with her..."

Parent: "..."

After a long time, she whispered, "do you like her so much? Why didn't you say it earlier? I can help you at home..."

Yuan Mo didn't seem sober: "I don't want to leave... I want to protect Zhan Yan..."

What else did yuan's mother want to say? Zhan's mother hurried up with a basin of water: "Xiaohua, I brought warm water and towels, and a thermometer. How's Xiaomo burning? Ah, we don't have antipyretic medicine at home. I'm sorry."

"I don't know how much he burned. I have to take his temperature first. It doesn't feel accurate." yuanmu stuffed the thermometer into Yuanmo's armpit, then took out a towel from the warm water, wrung it dry, and wiped his face, neck, armpit and hands.

The exhibitor has the central air conditioner on. The room is as warm as spring. She doesn't worry that Yuanmo will catch a cold.

After a while, Li Shen brought up some bottles of mineral water: "aunt, the water is coming. I'll feed Yuanmo water now. I also found white radishes, pears and monkey peaches to squeeze juice for the nanny. If I don't squeeze juice, I'm afraid Xiaomo can't eat it."

"Thank you, little gentry. You try to make him drink more..."

A group of people are busy, but there is still no movement.

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