Chapter 6 Post-Traumatic Sequelae

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When Qing Tianyou walked past the door of Canghai Meng's room, he found that she had not closed the door. So, looking in through the door, there was no figure of the girl. He couldn't help frowning, feeling that the current Canghai Dream was even more eccentric than before. So, he left her room. When he passed by the study, he heard the sound of keyboard tapping inside, he was a little curious, walked in, and glanced at it, it turned out that the girl was playing with the computer, and the 32-inch screen covered her petite body.

Qing Tianyou walked around the desk, not knowing if it was because of his light steps or because the girl was too focused, and he didn't even notice that he was already standing next to her. He watched her type in the words 'Shengyue Dynasty' and clicked to search, but there was no relevant information when it came out, and he saw a look of disappointment on her face. "What are you doing with the 'Shengyue Dynasty'?"

"Won't you knock on the door when you come in, I don't know if the boudoir of the girls in the road can't break in?" Meng'er's voice said coldly.

"Really? However, this is the study. As he spoke, he leaned over, put his hands on the computer chair, and circled Canghai Dream on the chair. That, before, was who fell asleep in my arms every night. Well, at that time, didn't you say 'women's boudoirs can't trespass'? ”

In an instant, Canghai Meng's face was dyed with a thin layer of pink. "Taking advantage of people's danger is the act of a gentleman who is not upright." Meng'er shrank back nervously.

The mellow voice was mixed with a subtle sigh: "Girl, you have changed a lot since you woke up." ”

Uh, does he know what he's talking about? She forced herself to calm down, she told herself in her heart that she had always been a dream, that she was doing very well as a modern person, that she had completely absorbed the modern knowledge in her head, and that she didn't believe that she could see any clues.

"What are you doing with the 'Shengyue Dynasty'?" Qing Tianyou glanced at the pages on the screen that were too late to close, and stared at Canghai Meng's eyes tightly, not letting her dodge at all.

"History, look up some historical information."

"Girl, I remember that your history is not bad, huh? Don't you know that in the 5,000-year history of China, there is no such thing as the 'Shengyue Dynasty'? ”

She knew it, but she still couldn't help but want to investigate. I want to check if their Canghai clan really ended up like that, and I want to check if there is a different ending. However, she couldn't find it.

After watching Cang Haimeng listen to his words, Qing Tianyou fell into a deep sadness, he didn't understand where her grief came from.

"Reading the novel, I just saw an online novel mentioned it, and I want to check it."

Qing Tianyou looked at the little woman who had found another excuse in an instant, and smiled a little. "I only now know that we dream of reading online novels."

My God, Canghai Dream forgot that the owner of this body only likes to read physical books. So, she stopped talking. The more you talk, the more flaws there will be.

"Why don't you speak?" Qing Tianyou looked at Canghai Meng, who lowered his eyebrows, and was a little unbearable, he still liked the little girl who followed his ass and happily called him 'Brother You', rather than this woman who was full of worries and couldn't guess what she was thinking. "Okay, let's not talk about you, just check it if you like. If you have any questions, you can also ask me directly, so you don't have to search for it. ”

Canghai dream, looking at this man who suddenly became gentle. In my head, another person's voice appeared.

"Meng'er, I'll blow the flute, you can play the piano; Meng'er, I'll stroke the piano and you will dance; Dream, dream, dream......" She seemed to hear the man's voice again. "Depose the queen and pronounce the verdict."

"Ah......" Canghai Meng's mind was red again, and she desperately held her head, trying to exorcise the memories of the past, but they echoed in her mind one after another.

"Meng'er, Meng'er, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Tianyou looked at the sea dream that suddenly fell into his emotions, and he was a little anxious.

She looked into his eyes and muttered, "The most ruthless imperial heart." Qing Tianyou was a little stunned when he heard her words. However, when he saw Canghai Meng fainting on the chair, there was no time for him to entangle what she had said in his head in an instant, so he immediately picked her up, walked back to Canghai Meng's room quickly, and gently put her on the bed.

"Han Ye, no matter what you're doing now, come to Jun's house for me immediately. If you don't see anyone for three minutes, I'll let you not lift it in the future. As he spoke, he snapped and hung up the phone. Completely ignore the croaking over there.

"Who, dear?" A woman climbed back onto Han Ye's body.

"Baby, something's wrong. I'll look back for you. With that, he packed himself up in a few seconds, grabbed his helmet and ran out.

Three minutes later, sneer...... A long brake sound sounded in the Canghai mansion. A few seconds, in the room of the sea dream. Sister Zhang, who was anxious on the side, still didn't forget to be polite, said hello to Han Ye, and took the helmet on his head.

Han Ye looked at Meng'er on the bed with a pale face and a frown: "What's wrong with the little princess?" ”

"Suddenly, I grabbed my head, said something inexplicable, and then fainted."

"Did you hear what you said?"

"Nope." Qing Tianyou still doesn't want too many people to know about the changes in the dream of the sea.

Han Ye glanced at Qing Tianyou and began to help Canghai Dream check. "She's fine, she just doesn't want to wake up."

"For what?" Qing Tianyou asked anxiously.

"Probably post-traumatic sequelae. The shooting had a huge impact on her mind, so she didn't want to wake up. ”

"Post-traumatic sequelae? How? ”

"Let's talk to her more, usually let her go outside more, always trapped in this house, and no one to accompany her, it's easy to think too much. What about Joon? ”

"Just got out of the city." As soon as Qing Tianyou's voice fell, Cang Haijun rushed in.

"What's wrong with Meng'er? I was fine when I first came out. Cang Haijun asked Han Ye cautiously, for fear of hearing something bad from Han Ye's mouth. Meng'er, it's nothing, right? ”

"It's fine." As he spoke, he repeated what he had said to Qing Tianyou.

Cang Haijun looked at Cang Haimeng lying on the bed like a fragile glass doll, and there was an indescribable pain in his heart. When his mother was dying, she told him that no matter what became of her sister, she must take care of her sister and not let her be hurt by any grievances. At that time, he was 18 years old and Canghai Dream was 11 years old. But now? Gunshot and post-traumatic sequelae? He is truly unforgivable! Thinking about it, he slapped himself in the face.

"Joon."

"What do you do?"

Qing Tianyou and Han Ye caught Canghai Jun, who still wanted to continue to shave himself.

"What's the noise!" Canghai Meng frowned and opened his eyes. "Brother, why is your face red?" Cang Haimeng looked at Cang Haijun kneeling at the head of her bed, her right face turned red like a slap print, and her eyes revealed concern. Meng'er was touched, and there were still people who cared about her. Although she knew that all he cared about was the person with this body, she still felt very satisfied.

"Big brother has nothing to do, but you. What's wrong? ”

"No, it's just the blood red in my mind just now, and then, I don't know what happened to Lu Dao." Canghai Dream didn't intend to hide his eldest brother, but he didn't tell the truth all. It made them think that she was just thinking about the scene of the shooting.

"There's nothing to do, there's nothing to do. You have a good rest, big brother doesn't bother you. ”

"Hmm. Good. Canghai Meng closed his eyes. Cang Haijun helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, motioned to the two of them, and walked out of Cang Haimeng's room together.

"Yo, aren't you going home?"

"Stay one more night. Meng'er, after all, it was because of me that I made it look like this, so I'll go back to the room first. With that, he turned and left.

"He, he, is that his room, I remember I just came out of that room? You say that he likes your little princess from time to time. Han Ye looked at Qing Tianyou, who disappeared at the door, and bumped Cang Haijun next to him with his shoulder.

"I don't know what to do." Then, he glanced at Han Ye. "You still haven't gone back, the hospital is very idle?" As he spoke, he also walked to his room.

"I'm off today. Hey, Canghai Jun, what do you mean? "Look at these two dead friends, one by one, ignore him." You are so ruthless, when you run out of people, you throw away the Lun family. The Lun family does not depend on ......"

In an instant, the Canghai Mansion fell into a burst of coldness. A second later, the people who had been frozen began to go their separate ways again. Because, they are all used to Han Shao's indistinguishable character.

It's just that in Canghai Meng's room, the sleeping Canghai Dream spit out from his mouth: "Xiao Yezi, retreat from the palace, there are no rules for being noisy all day long!" The man standing beside her bed was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

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