After a few days of training, she became obedient and obedient in front of me, and no longer did anything against me, everything went along with me, but she looked like a lover. But I knew it was just a superficial subservience.

That day, she came to accompany me to lunch after signing up for the cooking class, I deliberately asked Lin Xiaoyue to order, and when Lin Xiaoyue brought the food in, I was very surprised to see her in my lounge. It seems that she betrayed herself, and no one in the Lin family knew about it except Lin Fenglin.

What she paid was the disdain of her sister. I really don't know why she pays so much for the Lin family?

I can't help but hate Lin Feng a little more.

It was also on that day that I saw another side of her being active. Because there was something wrong with the project in Xiamen, I had to rush over temporarily, and after the meeting, I saw her smiling at Ruoxi 'hooligan', which was called a cheerful, even her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the two shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth were particularly dazzling, and her smile was bright.

She had never laughed like that in front of me.

I don't know why, but seeing her smile like that makes me feel lighter.

I was going to Xiamen and asked her if she wanted to go with me, and she said that she didn't want to delay my work, but in fact she didn't want to stay with me, let alone let Lu Zhengnan see her with me. How could I not see her little bit of caution.

I didn't force her, sooner or later, I would make her cling to me. For a year, I didn't believe I couldn't conquer her.

I thought about how to conquer her, but I didn't know that my heart was also falling little by little.

When I received a call from her about her car accident, I broke out in a cold sweat and left the scene halfway through the meeting, regardless of the other party's displeasure.

On the highway, my car kept going at a speed of one hundred and eighty miles, and the anxiety was something I had never experienced before, and I couldn't wait to drive a helicopter.

When I arrived at the hospital, she was still in a coma, her face was pale, her forehead was red and swollen, and she was safe and sound elsewhere, so I was relieved, but when I heard the doctor say that she might have a concussion, my heart lifted again.

Ask Xiao Liu how she got into a car accident?

Xiao Liu said that she originally went to the supermarket to buy it, and she didn't know what was going on, she suddenly ran out of the supermarket, and then she had a car accident.

I'm really going to be scared to death of this woman.

I asked Xiao Liu to go back and boil some soup for her to nourish her brain and calm her nerves, she stayed in the hospital, she woke up once in the middle of the night, I didn't know what nightmare she had, suddenly screamed in horror, her voice was helpless and frightened, I hugged her and wanted to give her a little comfort, I didn't know her strength, I pushed me away, and then vomited all over the bed, the doctor gave her a tranquilizer, she quieted down, and then fainted again.

After the nurse cleaned up the quilt, I sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looked at her miserable little face, reached out and touched it gently, thinking back to her crazy roar just now, I had palpitations, what a terrible dream did it make her go crazy like that?

I suddenly felt that she was like a mess, obviously her character is not a submissive master, but she can bend to the wrong, and what she asks for is not the 'whole' that ordinary people can bear, what happened to her, so that she became so enduring?

She should have no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and live the life of a daughter, but she doesn't have the squeamishness of a daughter, and she doesn't dress extravagantly...... I wonder if she was so low-key when she was young?

I looked at that little face, and my mind was wild. It wasn't until a glimmer of light came in through the window that I felt a little tired and walked to the couch and lay down.

I squinted for a while, and when I woke up, I saw that she was awake and was looking at me in a daze, as if a little surprised.

But soon I was also shocked by her 'surprise', she didn't let me touch her, I wanted to help her up to drink water, she waved my hand away and yelled, "Don't touch me." "Fear me like a beast, trembling all over, and eyes full of fear, as if I were some kind of devil.

The look in her eyes that scared me drove me crazy.

"Why can't I touch it, is there anything else on your body that I haven't touched?"

She curled up under the covers, her teeth chattering.

Looking at her frightened and helpless appearance, my heart ached, and I wanted to hold her in my arms, but she ...... But she wouldn't let me touch her.

Was she scared silly?

I called the doctor, and found that she was not afraid of me alone, but of anyone who tried to touch her, and with a frenzied resistance.

The doctor called me out of the room and asked me if she had any stimuli or any mental illnesses. said that she was very sober and would have that kind of reaction, and there must have been something that made her extremely frightened before, so that she was so afraid of other people's touches, leaving a shadow in her heart, and maybe she had a mental illness.

After listening to the doctor's analysis, I was a little stunned, and then a little unspeakable pain.

Could it be that something terrible had ever happened to her?

Back in the ward, she looked at me pleadingly, "I want to go back, I don't want to stay in the hospital." "She seems to be disgusted with the hospital.

"No, the doctor said you might have a concussion." I walked over and sat down on the edge of her bed, and she visibly flinched back.

I frowned and looked straight at her.

She hung her face, frowned, and clasped her fingers with her hands, "Do you think there is something wrong with my spirit?" ”

"What do you think of yourself?" I asked rhetorically.

Her brows tightened, and her voice was low, "I'm fine, I just don't want to be touched." ”

"I can't do it either." I was so close to her, I couldn't understand why she couldn't even touch me all of a sudden, and it was too much for me to accept.

She looked up at me helplessly and asked me to give her two days, and she said this, which made me inexplicably angry.

I think of her marriage to Meng Chengyang, and whether Meng Chengyang's "she is frigid" has anything to do with her current symptoms?

Under my questioning, she finally broke out.

"Yes, I'm a monster, I don't even let people touch my hands until I meet you, and if someone touches me, I'm disgusted, disgusting and want to vomit. You are the only exception. She roared excitedly, her big eyes glaring at me with a mist in them.

It felt like someone had been punched hard in the chest, and it hurt a little, and then an undercurrent welled up, and she said, "You're the only exception." ”

I, the exception to her.

I don't know why I had a feeling of ecstasy.

Ignoring her warnings and struggles, I put my arms around her and gagged her directly, and she stared at me with wide eyes in disbelief, as if she was so frightened that her whole body stiffened. I also opened my eyes and looked at her, I wanted her to know that she was my woman, and I was not afraid of anything strange about her.

That kiss seemed to open the door of her heart, and she looked at me with a different kind of emotion surging in her eyes, but she endured it, but her eyes became redder and redder, and she scolded in a coquettish voice: "You're not afraid that I will spit on you." ”

I have a soft heart, since she said that I am her exception, how can she spit on me, even if she really spits on me, then I am willing.

Ask her if the family knows she has this strange disease. She said she knew everything, but she just thought she was clean, and she didn't know how serious she was.

Speaking of her problems, she is a little inferior and a little lonely.

I didn't even realize anything wrong with her strange disease.

I feel so good that no other man wants to touch her.

Then, like a child, she tugged at my sleeve and said that she didn't want to stay in the hospital and wanted to go back.

She rarely spoke to me so delicately, I couldn't refuse, so I promised her to go through the discharge procedures in a while, she was very happy, as soon as she was happy, she forgot the wound on her forehead, scratched the swollen bag, and grinned in pain.

I laughed at her, people are not smart in the first place, and this time they kowtowed, and I guess I will be a little stupid again. She laughed disapprovingly.

Before we knew it, we seemed to be getting a little closer again.

When Xiao Chen brought the tonic soup, I was in a good mood. And when she saw Xiao Chen's face was a little weird, she asked me who Xiao Chen was, and when she learned that it was my bodyguard, her face was slightly dark, and she looked at me in a daze. I was so filled with inexplicable joy that I ignored her expression.

I blew on the broth from the bowl, stirred it gently with a spoon, and then scooped a spoonful and brought it to her mouth. She dodged it, and suddenly became a little indifferent, "I'll do it myself." ”

"I rarely have the leisure to be a good lover, and you don't give face." I chuckled.

She smiled sarcastically: "A lover is only a lover if he is good, and he will never be on the stage." ”

This sentence froze the smile on my face and woke me up at the same time.

I was a little annoyed, scolded her, put down the soup bowl, and got up to leave.

Coming out of the hospital, I took a deep breath, I must have been so busy lately that I forgot what the purpose of forcing her to my side was.

She is Lin Feng's daughter, I must not have other feelings for her, let alone pity, let her be a lover, just want to play with her.

I reiterated it to myself again in my heart, trying to keep it in mind.

When I returned to the ward, I saw her lying on her side on the hospital bed and falling asleep again, and her face was still a little bad. I glanced at the empty bowl on the bedside table, pursed my lips, walked over, gently lifted the quilt, and picked her up. It may be that she didn't sleep well last night, and she slept very deeply at this time. From the ward to the car, she was very obediently snuggled in my arms, and she didn't even move her eyelids.

Looking at the person curled up in my arms, I couldn't tell why the melancholy in my heart arose. Every time I look at her face, I always have the illusion that we knew each other millions of years ago.

After sending her back to the apartment, I went to Xiamen again.

I put all my energy into the project, and I didn't text her or call her for two days. Although I didn't contact her, I knew everything she was doing.

Her lover's life cliff seems to be much more comfortable than mine.

I don't even have a call for my master...... They really didn't take me to heart.

The thought of my absence from her makes me depressed.