"Hair down, untie the belt of your clothes. Zhou Tong dimmed the lights, put on some soothing music, looked at her scattered hair, and suddenly understood why Zhou Yu asked for help, she was really an attractive woman.

Zhou Tong's voice was well adjusted, completely different from the voice she yelled just now, very gentle, she asked, "Do you believe me?"

"Believe. Zhang Yanran lay in the chair, her hand naturally placed at her side, and she broke out without hesitation.

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment and smiled faintly: "Why?"

"Because it's you, believe it. "Believing that a person starts from the subconscious, not under her own control, and that she just chooses to follow the heart.

"Do you really want to know why you were poisoned? Do you really want to know how you escaped? Do you really want to know what happened during this period?" Zhou Tong communicated with her on text messages before, and learned that she wanted to evoke the memories of this period, and also persuaded her, "Some memories, it may be good to lose them, but remembering them will make it more painful." ”

Zhang Yanran said something that impressed Zhou Tong: "Doctor Zhou, I am a patient, I know that I am sick, so I want to treat the disease." ”

Few people will admit that they are sick, the patient subconsciously evades, tells himself that he is not sick, and the person who is sent to the front for treatment or comes forward by himself is repeated, and needs to find a lot of excuses to treat them, but she is different and straightforward.

"Yes, I really want to know. Zhang Yanran's eyes revealed a trace of firmness, that kind of unshakable determination.

Zhou Tong picked up a delicate pendant and looked at her: "Are you ready?"

"I'm ready. Zhang Yanran kept telling herself that no matter whether it was good or bad memories, they were part of herself, and she could accept them.

Zhou Tong's voice was soft, soothing her nervousness: "Miss Zhang, you slowly relax, slowly relax, let go of your hands, slowly let go, slowly stabilize your body." ”

Zhang Yanran's whole body relaxed, looking at the pendant held by Zhou Tong, her voice was soothed by music, and she could hear her say: "Look at it, look at it, you imagine now, you see a big bed as soft as a cloud, you now go to the front, slowly lie down and fall into softness, very comfortable, you now feel that your body is beginning to sink, constantly sinking... You have to tell me, and you will tell me what you did when, where you went, who you met, and whether that person did you harm. ”

"June 1st, where are you, what are you doing, who is around..."Zhou Tong's voice sounded in the dark yellow room, slowly, without a tone of urgency at all.

An hour passed, Zhang Yanran was awakened, her forehead was full of honey sweat, her hair was wet, and even the air conditioning in the room didn't work, she slowly adjusted her breath and looked at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong put away the pendant and shook his head: "There is no result for the time being, you need to wake up slowly." ”

"Good. Zhang Yanran nodded slightly, buckled the belt around her waist slowly, tied her hair, and drank the cold water slowly: "Thank you." ”

"You come over at nine o'clock on Tuesday morning, and we'll try again. Zhou Tong adjusted the room back to normal, as if it was just a dream.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Chen Shishi and Zhou Yu standing at the door waiting, so she resumed the tone of the meeting she had just met, and sighed: "It seems that the sofa at home is really going to be changed, and now even people can't sit still." ”

"I also think it's time to change. Chen Shishi said with a smile, but his eyes kept looking inside, and finally found Zhang Yanran, and she walked over.

Zhou Yu grabbed Zhou Tong and looked inside: "How is it?"

"It's not good, it's not even halfway through now, she's already in pain, and if she really remembers that memory, she might collapse. Zhou Tong told the truth, Zhang Yanran was in a state of confusion and painful struggle throughout the whole process, and there was nothing abnormal about what she asked, which showed that she had not yet reached that point.

Zhou Yu was silent, his brows furrowed slightly.

He had heard about Zhang Yanran, but he didn't know what was going on, let alone the reason behind it, the seriousness of the matter, and the harm to her.

Zhou Tong looked at his nervous appearance, patted his shoulder, and looked at him seriously: "Maybe, I can earn another psychological counseling fee." ”

"Zhou Tong!" Zhou Yu lowered his voice to warn her, his eyes serious.

Zhou Tong covered his ears and perfunctory: "Okay, okay, don't accept it, don't accept it, right?"

"Everyone is already married, why are you still so nervous? and there is nothing to do with you, this is commonly known as illness, right?" she muttered as she walked, her face full of nonchalance.

Zhang Yanran just walked out, her face was a little pale: "Let's go back first, and come back in two days, thank you today." ”

"Dr. Zhou, let's go first. Of course, Chen Shishi heard it very clearly, and when she saw Zhang Yanran's face as usual, she didn't know it, and just wanted to leave here quickly.

Chen Shishi drove Zhang Yanran home, instructed Aunt He to warm a cup of milk, and helped Zhang Yanran upstairs, and did not come down all afternoon, even the milk sent by Aunt He was brought in at the door.

He Chun was worried about Zhang Yanran's body, and after thinking about it again, he still picked up the phone and called Yan Yiling: "Young master, I..."

"Aunt He, is there anything wrong with you?" Yan Yiling asked her, with the sound of some other pages turning.

He Chun didn't dare to delay his work: "It's not that I have something, it's my wife, my wife's face was very bad when she came back, Miss Shi helped her upstairs and never left the room until now, I'm worried about my wife... Isn't there anything uncomfortable?"

"Have you ever gone up to see it?" Yan Yiling's tone was obviously different this time, and the environment of the conversation became very quiet.

He Chun nodded hurriedly, only to realize that he couldn't see it: "Yes, Miss Shi asked me to warm milk for my wife, but she took me at the door, and I couldn't see my wife's situation." ”

"Okay, I'll be back soon, you prepare dinner, remember, she can only eat light food now, not fish. Yan Yiling instructed.

He Chun replied again and again: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

She put the phone back in the living room, glanced down the stairs as she passed, and sighed deeply, hoping that the child was all right.

He Chun hurriedly went to the kitchen to arrange dinner and personally selected the menu.

In less than thirty minutes, Yan Yiling came back, He Chun walked out of the kitchen to greet him, and he asked, "Mrs. still hasn't been out?"

"Yes, Miss Shishi, she just went back. He Chun also sent Chen Shishi out just now, but he didn't expect that they were about ten minutes apart.

Yan Yiling loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, took off his blazer, and walked upstairs very slowly, as slowly as an old man.

He Chun didn't know what was wrong, looking at his background, the tip of his nose suddenly became sour, and he forgot to come back to his senses until Yan Yiling walked to the corner and disappeared, and she walked back to the kitchen quickly.

When Yan Yiling entered the room, she saw Zhang Yanran asleep on the bed, very quiet, and the dusk outside the floor-to-ceiling window came in, reflecting her face slightly red, but her lips had no color.

As soon as he sat down on the edge of the bed, she woke up.

"Are you back?" Zhang Yanran raised her hand to cover the light, tilted her head slightly, looked at him with half-squinted eyes, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice.

Seeing this, Yan Yiling closed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking the light, and the room instantly darkened a lot: "Well, I just came back, where did you go today?"

"Well, I went to see my dad from time to time, and then we went to dinner, and we came back after shopping. Zhang Yanran's hand on the quilt trembled slightly, only less than a second, and slowly turned around, as if explaining her whereabouts.

Yan Yiling pinched her soft cheeks and teased: "I just asked casually, I didn't think that my wife would answer so seriously, how can I report my work?"

"I'm also casually saying that my reporting is not so simple. Zhang Yanran seemed to have never known him, slowly got up and raised the corners of her mouth.

She was extremely tired of acting, he obviously found out that he was lying, but he was still willing to cooperate, it was like singing on stage, whether it sounded good or not, he applauded in the audience.

Yan Yiling looked expectant, and leaned on the side of her face: "Then I look forward to the opportunity to work with my wife, let me have a good look tomorrow, and see how detailed your report is, okay?"

"Didn't you just ask me to go to work with you? You didn't say I was going to work for you. Zhang Yanran got up and got out of bed to look for slippers, and then she remembered that she seemed to have come up without changing her shoes.

Yan Yiling's eyes narrowed slightly, put away his fierce emotions, put his slippers in front of her, put them on for her, and then raised his face to calm eyes: "How can there be such a good thing? Don't you want to know how your husband works?"

"I'm not really interested. Zhang Yanran stared at his bare feet, wore his shoes to the bath and tidy up, and suddenly stuck her head out of the bathroom: "Maybe you can consider using money to let me participate in your work." ”

"That is a word, my wife must participate in my work well, don't be passive and slack off because I am your husband, I will definitely give you enough money. Yan Yiling sat on the bed and waited for her, showing an evil smile.

Zhang Yanran felt as if she had fallen into a trap he had set, and was helpless: "Can you put away your ill-intentioned smile?"

"Don't you like me to laugh?" Yan Yiling's smile slowly stiffened at the corners of his mouth, and he sighed and shook his head: "I still have you to say that you like me to laugh the most, it turns out that it is all fake." ”

Zhang Yanran couldn't help glaring at him, knowing that she didn't mean this, and she had to reverse right and wrong: "I didn't say I liked your kind of laughter that set a trap to make me dance, don't lie to me." ”

"Then do you like my smile?" Yan Yiling stopped Zhang Yanran, who was about to go downstairs, and walked down the two stairs to look up at her, with a funny look.

Zhang Yanran looked down at his handsome face, but her eyes were persistent, she took a deep breath and accepted her fate: "Happy... Huan..."

"I knew you liked me, and you always liked me. A light laugh overflowed from his throat, hugging Zhang Yanran's waist tightly.

Zhang Yanran looked at the staircase in a daze, the surrounding scenery slowly became confused, she did not refute his deliberate misinterpretation, but was thinking, after so many years, when has he ever laughed so heartily?