The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

Chapter 228 My mind is full of ridiculous things

[Ziyi: She has the habit of growing her nails long, and that night, she had 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 actually forgot it.

[Ziyi: Do you think I should go see a doctor? Could it be early onset of dementia? I thought about it and it shouldn’t be a sequelae, because I didn’t remember this incident in my previous life. I remember it, but I don’t remember it either, as if my subconscious mind refuses to remember it.]

[Qin Yuhuan: Are you going to the company later, or going home directly?]

[Ziyi: I listen to you. I want to see you, but I’m afraid you’ll feel bad for me and I’ll be so sad 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~]

Wavy lines, Ziyi estimated that Qin Yuhuan should be in a good mood, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to the driver in front: "Thank you for your hard work, change the address."

On the other hand, Qin Yuhuan thought of many possibilities and finally went to find Jiang Haitang.

[Sister Jiang: It could be post-traumatic stress disorder, PTSD, but I’m not a professional in this area, so I still suggest you persuade Xiaozi to go see a doctor. She has been avoiding and deliberately forgetting about this matter, which means she cares about it.]

Qin Yuhuan looked at the message for a long time before Jiang Haitang sent another message: [This psychologist is the one my daughter Aying has been seeing. She said that she is the most comfortable psychologist in Jincheng.]

[Qin Yuhuan: Sister Jiang, if we can avoid this topic, then it won’t be a problem, right?]

Before she proposed the reverse position, Ziyi had always been in a normal state. If this were the case, she could be a pillow princess for her whole life.

[Jiang Haitang: Well... I suggest you search this entry on Baidu first, get a preliminary understanding of PTSD, and then let Xiaozi make her own decision. Yu Huan, I'm an experienced person, and I don't recommend you to 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 placed orders for 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 is hugged like this, she will want to take a shower in less than five minutes.

She made a very clear distinction between inner and outer clothes, even having two sets of clothes for wearing at home and 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 to be really me."

"Fool."

Qin Yuhuan's face was pressed against Ziyi's back. "Idiot, she treated you like this, but 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 and wouldn't let her turn around. "Don't look at me. If you look at me, I won't be able to cry anymore."

"Well... I haven't thought about it." Ziyi now thinks that she seems to have lowered her intelligence. "Maybe it's because my parents' relationship was more successful, so when my own relationship had problems, I only thought about repairing and mending it. At that time, I didn't seem to have the concept of leaving and abandoning."

"I wanted to pretend that nothing happened, and go back to a few days ago, so that you would be carefree forever. It doesn't matter if you don't remember it." Qin Yuhuan said with a nasal voice, and one hand secretly passed around Ziyi and took out several pieces of paper in a row, "It doesn't matter if I always act like a pillow princess."

This is clearly something that should make me angry and sad, but given my mood at the moment... 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 man's acting skills were getting better and better, and his thoughts were sometimes becoming deeper and deeper.

"Sister Jiang said that it's best to let you make your own decision, and not to make a unilateral decision for you under the pretext of doing good for you." Qin Yuhuan let go of her hand and sniffed behind Ziyi. "It's so embarrassing. I wanted 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 success."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"You're annoying. You're still teasing me at this time."

"Because my sister's tears should be saved for another time." Without Qin Yuhuan's obstruction, Ziyi finally turned around smoothly and caught a tear with her fingers. "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 are silly and stupid." Qin Yuhuan pretended to be stubborn, "I won't argue with you little fool."

"Yes, yes, but I can't return it. Just accept your fate, my sister Qin." She leaned over and kissed away Qin Yuhuan's tears. She deliberately kept her voice hoarse and spoke slowly, "Well, sister's tears are so delicious. The color, aroma and taste are a little bit different from the tea fragrance."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"Your mind is full of nonsense. Hurry up and get up. I'm going to take a shower. You're all sweaty."

"Last night you said I was sweaty and smelled good, but today you complain about my stinky sweat. You are 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 too.

If Ziyi can maintain this state, over time, the matter of "A Few Things About the Past with Shu Baizhu" may have passed.

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 grim look.

She 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.