The next day was a cool, overcast day.
She paid the price with her body to go to the beach for a day. The sea breeze blew up the waves and brought some seashells to the shore.
Qi Wei placed a white seashell in Feng Guang's hand and kissed her cheek. "The book says that girls like to collect these things to play with."
He has always had a studious attitude towards scenery. For example, he used to have no interest in books about how to please girls, but now he is reading them seriously.
For example, giving clothes, delicious food, or cute and exquisite little trinkets can make women happy. More importantly, it's about what positions in bed can bring women the greatest pleasure.
Qi Wei is still learning all of this, and is also putting it into practice.
Feng Guang stared quietly at the seashell in her hand, her eyes showing no joy. Although the chains on her ankles were gone and she could walk out of the room, it felt as if an invisible chain was still binding her feet, and she could even faintly hear the clanging of the chains.
It's like a hallucination, yet it doesn't seem like a hallucination.
"Oh, isn't this Miss Xia and the handsome doctor?" Two people walked over from not far away, and just from their flirtatious voices, one could immediately think of Yang Hui.
Feng Guang looked up and saw Yang Hui, as always, with Liu Xun by her side.
Yang Hui approached and paused when she saw Feng Guang's face. "Little girl, what's wrong with your sickly complexion?"
As she spoke, Yang Hui turned her gaze to Qi Wei.
"I was sick a while ago and just got better." After Feng Guang finished speaking, he blinked curiously at Liu Xun, who had bruises on his face.
"So she's sick. This little girl is just spoiled." Yang Hui then looked at Qi Wei and said, "Dr. Qi, I'd like to continue talking to you about what happened last time."
"Okay." Qi Weiru nodded elegantly, then turned back to pat Fengguang's head. "You stay here and take good care of yourself."
Feng Guang hummed in agreement, and Qi Weicai and Yang Hui walked over.
Slowly, she gripped the seashell tightly in her hand. Feng Guang looked at the coastline and gazed at the blue sea, but even the forced smile in her eyes disappeared.
Liu Xun noticed that Feng Guang was in a bad mood, and he asked, "Miss Xia, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Feng Guang looked up and asked him, "What happened to your injury?"
"Well..." Liu Xun didn't rush to answer, but instead asked, "Miss Xia, weren't you nervous when you saw Dr. Qi alone with other women?"
"If you're not nervous, then I have even less reason to be nervous. Was your injury inflicted by Yang Hui?"
Her unexpected question startled Liu Xun for a moment. He wanted to lie and say no, but looking into Feng Guang's clear eyes, he couldn't bring himself to say it. He could only nod awkwardly, "Yes."
"Tell me, what's wrong with Yang Hui?" Anyone with eyes could see that Liu Xun liked Yang Hui, yet he wasn't nervous when Yang Hui was alone with Qi Wei. This showed that Yang Hui really had something to say to Qi Wei. And now, in their eyes, Qi Wei was a doctor with a strong sense of professional ethics, and also a psychiatrist. Feng Guang thought of something and asked directly, "Yang Hui, like her brother, also has bipolar disorder?"
"Yes... but her symptoms are much better than her brother's."
Looking at the injuries on his face, she found it hard to believe what he had just said. After a long while, she suddenly asked a question, "You know she has a mental illness, yet you still like her. Aren't you afraid that one day she might suddenly stab you with a knife?"
"Well... I was worried too, after all, everyone is afraid of dying." Liu Xun smiled and said, "But when I suddenly thought that she was the one with this disease, and not someone else, I suddenly had the courage to walk with her."
Looking at the woman's retreating figure in the distance, Liu Xun's eyes were filled with tenderness. "I'm more afraid of the pain of leaving her than of being hurt by her uncontrollable actions."
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