Chapter 120 It would be great if I didn’t get sick
Shi Yin reached out and picked up the little bear.
Stroked its fur.
Sweep away the dust caught in the air.
I adjusted the small button on its overalls and carefully placed it back on the passenger seat. I glanced at it again, making sure it was secure and not being crushed by anything, before starting the car and driving away from the teahouse.
…
Shi Yin drove to Mo's house.
Picked up Molly.
We arrived at Beishan Villa at 5pm.
The housekeeper was waiting at the gate early. Mo Li got out of the car and walked forward with her hands full of gifts. The ferocious-looking wolfhound standing not far away was reflected in her sight. She shuddered with fear and instinctively hid behind Shi Yin.
"Ash is shy, but he won't bite you."
"Is this true?"
"I told him before I left."
"Your dog?"
"Raised by Han Zhan." Shi Yin said, took the things in her hand and handed them to the servant, then gave Ah Xiu a look, and the wolfhound silently took two steps back to let the guest in.
Molly poked her head out.
Holding on to Shi Yin's arm, he followed her steps and slowly moved forward. He saw the wolfhound quickly run into the yard and wait at the gate under the eaves.
Looks fierce.
But understand human nature.
Obedient and loyal.
He was much more obedient than the pet dog she spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on and that bit her.
Mo Li slowly stood up and walked to Shi Yin's side, sighing: "Yin Yin, you are really good at training dogs. Can you share some of your experience? I also want to train the dog at home with a weird temper."
"Wasn't the dog that bit you last year sold? Did you buy a new one?"
"No."
"Then what are you training for?"
"Yu Zhi."
Shi Yin: “…”
"Yinyin, did you plant daisies in the yard? They're so beautiful, they're all blooming."
"Yes, Han Zhan bought the seeds."
Moli walked towards the flowerbed, where a vibrant scene of blossoms filled the air. Shi Yin's previous home was quite secluded. Even in the dorm they shared at Peking University, hers was exceptionally bleak. The only plant on the table was a potted plant, which Moli had forced upon her. Back then, not knowing she was suffering from a mental illness, Moli unintentionally remarked, "You're so lifeless, no one else would want to live with you."
It has been five or six years since this sentence was said.
Yinyin also said that she never took it to heart.
Molly remembered it clearly, and every time she recalled it, she wanted to slap herself. Looking at the dazzling and enchanting flower garden before her, Molly was actually a little moved, and her nose felt sore.
I will cry when I see my friends doing well.
I'd be happy for her.
Moli ran back to her and reached out to hold her slender arm. She was too excited and used a little too much force. Shi Yin frowned and instinctively took a breath of cold air in pain.
Just one glance.
Molly guessed something.
Subconsciously, he looked down at her arm.
Seeing that she was about to lift her sleeves, Shi Yin held her hand first and led the group back to the cobblestone path and headed towards the marble steps.
"Did you hurt yourself again?" Molly asked in a low voice.
"No."
"Then why don't you let me see it?"
Shi Yin was silent.
She would keep silent when she didn't want to answer or couldn't find a suitable excuse. Mo Li understood this, so she asked in a louder voice, "When did it happen? Does Han Er know?"
"We're here for dinner today, so let's not talk about these things. He doesn't know, and there's no need for him to know." Without giving Mo Li a chance to speak, Shi Yin tilted her head to look at her and said clearly, "Little Mo Li, don't interfere too much in Han Zhan and I's affairs."
Molly said "oh".
He shrugged.
He strode into the room.
After changing into slippers, he went to the living room alone. As soon as he walked in, he saw a tall and slender figure and heard the other party's doting voice: "Wife, you are finally back. You have been out for work for most of the day. I missed you so much at home-"
Han Zhan turned around.
The person he met was not Shi Yin.
The gentleness in the man's black eyes was immediately replaced by polite indifference. He raised his lips and politely greeted, "Except for the chaise longue, please feel free to take care of the rest, Miss Mo."
Mo Limei's heart skipped a beat.
to be honest.
Rumors about Han Zhan were everywhere in the circle, but few people had actually seen him in person. Just like Mo Li, this was her first time seeing him.
She does have a pair of peach blossom eyes that can look at telephone poles with deep affection.
But those eyes weren't full of affection for everyone. When he looked at her, he adopted the common upper-class official politeness, even with a hint of inherent coldness.
Just then, footsteps were heard from behind.
The first person Mo Li looked at was not Shi Yin who was coming from behind, but Han Zhan who was striding towards the floor-to-ceiling window in the distance. She especially noticed his expression that instantly melted as his heart and eyes were filled with the person who had just entered the living room.
A visible transformation.
So surprising.
So when Mo Li turned around, she saw Han Zhan holding Shi Yin's hand and speaking in a sticky voice: "Wife, Uncle Han said that dinner will be late. So I prepared some barbecue ingredients. You can go to the yard to BBQ with your good friend later."
"knew."
"Wife, have you finished your noodles this morning?"
"There were a lot of noodles, so I couldn't finish half of it. But I finished the beautiful fried egg and the black sesame seeds sprinkled on it."
"That's amazing, wife."
"Don't give me... don't ask the servants to bring me food in the future. It's too troublesome. There are many restaurants downstairs in Shi's. I can just ask my assistant to buy it for me."
“Food outside is not as nutritious as food at home.”
"But--"
"Wife, you've lost two or three pounds since returning from Milan. You didn't have much flesh to begin with, and now it seems like the baby fat on your face is almost gone. If we go out together, people who don't know me might think I'm abusing you. For the sake of my reputation, can I have the servants bring you food?"
Shi Yin glanced at him silently.
maid.
It was obviously he who delivered it himself.
After a two-week trip to Milan, her heart, pounding with fear for him, finally calmed down. Shi Yin didn't want to continue having nightmares, and the pain was unbearable. She was also the type who hated owing favors. She wanted to repay a favor twice as much. The more he did for her, the more guilty she felt and the more she blamed herself.
Sometimes she hated herself too.
Why do we get sick?
Why can’t I get better after taking so many medicines?
If it weren't for this inescapable mental nightmare, she might have been able to find happiness like an ordinary person, with a healthy body, a compatible partner, and a small home that could shelter her from the wind and rain.
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