[Ziyi: She has a habit of growing her nails long, and that night, she got a manicure with diamonds.]
If I remember correctly, she must have lost a lot of blood.
Why? She should have remembered the bleeding for a few days, but she had forgotten it.
[Ziyi: Do you think I should see a doctor? Could it be premature dementia? I thought about it and it's probably not a sequelae, because I don't remember this in my previous life. I remember it, but I also don't remember it. It's like my subconscious is resisting remembering it.]
[Qin Yuhuan: Are you going to the company later, or going straight home?]
[Ziyi: I listen to you. I want to see you, but I’m afraid you’ll feel so bad that I’ll hide away and cry alone.]
In order to ease the atmosphere, Ziyi also specially sent a lot of cute emoticons stolen from Qin Yuhuan.
[Qin Yuhuan: Then go home and wait for you at home~]
Ziyi guessed that Qin Yuhuan was in a good mood. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to the driver in front, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's change the address."
On the other side, Qin Yuhuan thought of many possibilities and finally went to find Jiang Haitang.
[Sister Jiang: It could be post-traumatic stress disorder, PTSD. I'm not a professional in this area, but I still suggest you get Xiaozi to see a doctor. She's been avoiding this matter and deliberately forgetting it, which means she's bothered by it.]
Qin Yuhuan stared at the message for a long time before Jiang Haitang sent another message: [This psychiatrist is the one my daughter Aying has been seeing. She said she is the most comfortable psychiatrist in Jincheng.]
[Qin Yuhuan: Sister Jiang, if we can avoid this topic, then it won't be a problem, right?]
Before she proposed the reversal, Ziyi had always been in a normal state. If that were the case, she could be a pillow princess for the rest of her life.
[Jiang Haitang: Hmm… I suggest you first search Baidu for this term to get a basic understanding of PTSD, and then let Xiaozi make her own decision. Yu Huan, I've been through this myself, and I don't recommend you make a unilateral decision "for your own good."]
[Qin Yuhuan: I understand. Thank you, Sister Jiang.]
When Ziyi returned home, Qin Yuhuan was still browsing various web pages. She had ordered several professional books and estimated that they would be delivered to the property management soon.
"You're back so early?" Ziyi was surprised. "You've even taken off your makeup."
Isn't that half an hour earlier than her?
"I came back with green lights all the way and missed the evening rush hour." Qin Yuhuan moved his chair back and patted his legs, "Come and sit."
Ziyi was confused, "I haven't changed my clothes yet."
Qin Yuhuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder and has already changed into home clothes. If she hugs him like this, he will want to take a shower in less than five minutes.
She made a very clear distinction between inner and outer clothes, even wearing two sets of clothes at home and when going to bed.
"It's okay. I want to hug you today." Qin Yuhuan patted his legs again, "Come here."
Ziyi said "oh", walked over in her slippers, put her arms around Qin Yuhuan's neck, and said in a softer voice, "Sister~ I miss you so much."
I casually glanced at the computer screen from the corner of my eye and saw the words Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder in large letters. "Is it me?"
She couldn't help but put her hand on the mouse, scrolled through the whole thing, and said to herself: "It seems that this is really me."
"Fool."
Qin Yuhuan pressed his face against Ziyi's back. "Fool, she treated you like this, and you never thought of leaving."
Ziyi wanted to turn around. She could clearly feel the wetness coming from her back, but Qin Yuhuan held her tightly, not letting her turn around. "Don't look. If you look, I won't be able to cry."
"Hmm... I haven't thought about it." Ziyi now thinks that she seems to have lost some of her intelligence. "Maybe it's because my parents' relationship was more successful, so when I had problems with my own relationship, I only thought about repairing and mending it. At that time, the concepts of leaving and abandoning didn't seem to exist."
"I wanted to pretend nothing happened, go back to a few days ago, and let you be carefree. It's okay if you don't remember it." Qin Yuhuan said with a nasal voice, and secretly passed one hand around Ziyi and took out several pieces of paper. "It doesn't matter if I always act like a pillow princess."
It is clearly something that should make me angry and sad, but given my current mood... I always want to laugh.
Maybe Qin Yuhuan is really extremely cute.
"Then why did you deliberately let me see these again?" Ziyi knew that even she would not be able to discover the things Qin Yuhuan wanted to hide at the first time, especially since this person's acting skills were getting better and better, and his thoughts were sometimes becoming deeper and deeper.
"Sister Jiang said it's best to let you make your own decision, and not unilaterally make it for you under the pretext of doing it for your own good." Qin Yuhuan let go of her hand and sniffed behind Ziyi's back. "How embarrassing! I was trying to act calm, but... when I saw you, I couldn't control myself."
"Well, I'll go see the doctor first and find out what's going on," Ziyi agreed without hesitation. "We can't delay our sister's big dream."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"You're annoying. You're still teasing me at this time."
"Because my tears should be saved for another time." Without Qin Yuhuan's obstruction, Ziyi finally turned around smoothly and caught a tear with her finger. "If I shed one tear now, there will be one less tear later. I will feel bad."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"I don't feel sorry for you at all now. You're so silly and stupid." Qin Yuhuan pretended to be stubborn. "I won't argue with a little fool."
"Yes, yes, but I can't return it. Just accept your fate, my sister Qin." Ziyi leaned over and kissed away Qin Yuhuan's tears. She deliberately kept her voice hoarse and spoke slowly, "Hmm, sister's tears are so delicious. The color, aroma and taste are a little bit worse than the tea rose fragrance."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Your mind is full of nonsense. Get up quickly. I need to take a shower. You're all sweaty."
"Last night you said I was sweaty and smelled good, but today you're disgusted by my stinky sweat. You're such a double standard, sister~" Ziyi stood up and let Qin Yuhuan leave.
Qin Yuhuan almost stumbled halfway through her walk, but she still didn't pay attention and bumped into the door.
He laughed heartily.
Qin Yuhuan: ...
But when she heard Ziyi's laughter, she finally chuckled.
If Ziyi can maintain this state, over time, the matter of "A Few Things About the Past with Shu Baizhu" may be over.
But that night, Ziyi fell into a terrible dream.
In the dream, Shu Baizhu had horrible nails, and half of her red face was revealed in the darkness. There was no warmth on her beautiful face, but rather a cold look.
Ziyi subconsciously shrank to the corner of the bed.
She seemed to see a torn blood curtain, with heart-wrenching pain coming towards her like an overwhelming force.
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