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Chapter 34 Is a Patient

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    "Si Mingnian, I like the house very much, but don't tell me that after I buy it and move in, you will be my next door neighbor!" Jing Xiaojun walked into the kitchen along the living room and asked, this plot is not  Are they in many books?

    Si Mingnian chuckled: "Aren't you going to be my medicine?"

    "Then what?"

    "Then at least you want me to see you when I wake up, right?" As he said that, he walked to the kitchen island and raised his eyes to stare at her, his eyes full of doting.

    She only looked at him for a second and then quickly looked away.  Oh my god, this is a master.

    "Si Mingnian, if you flirt again, I will take back what I said."

    Si Mingnian looked puzzled?  Flirting?  Have it?  No, I just expressed my true thoughts.

    "You misunderstood me, I mean, I can see you every day since morning."

    Jing Xiaojun lowered his head and walked out, seeing a pair of slender legs in his field of vision.

    Her eyes moved upward and fell into a pair of aggrieved eyes.

    She moves to the left, and he moves to the left; she moves to the right, and he moves to the right.

    Jing Xiaojun was so angry that he stretched out his hand to push him, but

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Pushed firmly onto the man's tight chest muscles, the seemingly gentle man stood still.

    She pushed again, but still couldn't move.  Biting her lip, she raised her head and glanced at him: "Get out of the way!"

    Si Mingnian saw a trace of blush on her fair face, and her face was full of helplessness as she tried to escape but failed.

    Where is the grown-up look that she had that night when she saved him, only the shyness of a little girl is left.

    He felt a burst of heat in his abdomen, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

    Jing Xiaojun just wanted to escape and wanted to stride over, but he didn't want to trip over the high stool next to the island.

    Seeing that she was about to trip over, Si Mingnian quickly picked her up.

    She was anxious and embarrassed, and pulled his hand hard, trying to shake him off.

    Siming Nian was afraid that she would misunderstand him, so he put his hands around her, trapped her against the wall, and never let go.

    Jing Xiaojun is almost lying in his arms now, with his head on his chin, close to his tight and strong body due to years of exercise, feeling his body temperature, and his warm breath in her ears.

    He saw her reddish earlobes and snow-white neck. He tightened his belly, rubbed her soft hair with his chin, and said softly: "If you move again, I won't be able to control myself."  .¡±

    Jing Xiaojun was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He put his hands on his chest: "I promise you, you can live next door. Can you let me go now?"

    I also buy this house, I am a dog!  I don't want the key to go back!

    Si Mingnian let go of his hand and watched her rush out in three steps and then sit in the living room, staring at the floor in a daze angrily.

    He took a deep breath and stepped forward, seeing her tense face, not daring to say a word.

    "To be honest, I always think what you say is unbelievable. You are already an adult. Have you really not appeared in public for so many years? Then how do you manage the company and socialize on a daily basis?" she said.  Talked a lot.

    She thought she would hear Si Mingnian's explanation, but she didn't expect that a trace of loneliness appeared on his face and he actually fell silent.

    "Did I ask the wrong question?" she asked unwillingly.

    Si Mingnian shook his head: "Didn't you ask me what I have been doing all these years?"

    "Well, you said that besides studying, you also work." I didn't believe it at all.

    "It's true, study, work, home, company." His voice also had a hint of loneliness.

    Jing Xiaojun realized what was strange about him and whispered, "Did something happen around you?"

    "Yeah!" Si Mingnian paused.

    Jing Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had touched his heart. Just when he decided to shut up, he spoke: "I was not like this before I was twelve years old."

    Jing Xiaojun quickly imagined what the twelve-year-old Si Mingnian looked like, in the second grade?  impossible?  Rich family rebels?

    But the man in front of him was obviously depressed, as if he had experienced some painful past.  He is no longer the cold-blooded CEO, nor is he the man who insists on giving him medicine, nor is he the guy who always wants to give him a house or money.

    He recalled the past: "My father was a soldier and was very strict with me since I was a child. I always thought that I would be like him when I grow up."

    "My mother is a national first-class actress and looks as beautiful as you."?.  In the eyes of others, she has a successful career, a powerful husband, and a happy family.  But she rarely smiles at me or hugs me.  "

    "I always think that my mother doesn't like me because I am not good enough or outstanding enough. So I study very hard and get the first place in my grade every year. But she is still very dissatisfied with me."

    "When I was ten years old, a soldier died abroad, and my father personally went to the airport to pick him up and take him back to China. That night, my mother and he had a fierce argument. I heard her yelling at my father: It was you who killed him.  He forced him to death.¡±

    "She rushed out of the bedroom. Seeing how sad she was, I was frightened. I wanted to go up to comfort her and persuade her not to cry. But she rushed up and pinched my neck and said to me: Why were you born? That's all.  You made me lose everything.¡±

    "She left, and there is no news until now. My father has since retired from the army and taken over a dilapidated building, which has made him famous in the shopping mall. As for me, in addition to eating with my grandma every day, I still eat with my grandma."

    "I always felt like someone was strangling me when I was sleeping. When I was twelve years old, Shibo took his daughter to our house to play. She went to the wrong room in the middle of the night, and I was woken up by her. Since then, I have never wanted to  I have contact with strange girls. Because whenever they get close, I feel like someone is strangling my neck and I can¡¯t breathe.¡±

    "I no longer go to school and have completed all my studies at home. When I go to the company, the office will be cleared, and there will be no female employees on my floor. All business activities are handled by Gao Zhuo."

    He thought he would never be able to describe this painful experience to others in his life, so he never thought he would tell it in front of Jing Xiaojun so lightly and calmly.

    It was as normal as telling someone else's story. After telling it, the sullenness in my heart that had been depressed for many years drifted away like a gust of wind.

    He turned to look at Jing Xiaojun: "So, who are you? Why am I not nervous when I am with you? Who are you?"

    She didn¡¯t expect that the cold-blooded shopping mall killer in the eyes of others was actually a poor patient.

    But she also wanted to ask: Who are you?  who are you?

    What will happen to this plot?  Can you help me come back to reality?

    She raised her eyes and looked at his face. The loneliness had gradually faded away, and there were only expectations and doubts. Her heart was pounding: "Actually, you are the shadow in my heart. Even if I am with you every day, if you don't  You won't get better if you are willing to step out of the shadows. If you really want to return to normal, you promise me to see a psychiatrist."

    There was no sound, no expression, no reaction. She poked him with her hand: "Hey, did you hear that?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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