Bian Jin's childhood, Tong Yaoyao basically understood it from Yun Zuofan and the psychiatrist.

But if she takes the initiative to show that she cares about Bian Jin.

Bian Jin will dodge instead.

is what Bai Yu said, the more Yaoyao cares, the more burdened Bian Jin is, seeing that the dark circles under Bian Jin's eyes are getting heavier and heavier, and the sleeping pills have begun to double.

Counselling was done by a psychiatrist, but with little effect.

During this period, Rude and Xing Quan wanted to visit them and talk about the city competition by the way, but Yaoyao refused.

Now Bian Jin is the first.

She sat on the chair and shook jiojio, rubbing her claws, and D· The others had a small meeting.

In the villa, under this training atmosphere, Bian Jin obviously did not improve.

Maybe it would be better to say goodbye to the training environment.

Yun Zuofan sat at the table, dragging a cup of coffee with one hand, holding a coffee spoon and gently shaking it inside, messing up the heart-shaped latte art on the cappuccino.

His languid look turned serious.

"Let's go to the beach and change the mood. Yaoyao played with Bian Jin more and tried to see if she could open the knot. ”

"This time it was supposed to be a friendship with the SAG team, and there was a team match. But don't play the game yet, just treat it as a vacation, go have a good time, and relax. ”

"Don't be burdened. Bian Jin's thing...... It doesn't matter if he doesn't play this one, D.R. will always be his home, he wants to play, as long as he is old enough, he can come back at any time. ”

"Mental illness, I feel that the people in our team will be more or less a little bit, and there are two psychiatrists with me this time. Now I think she has a problem with her mentality and has been dismissed. ”

There is no need for Tong Yaoyao to say, just because the psychiatrist is disrespectful to Bian Jin, it is enough to let her leave.

Yun Zuofan didn't want it, and Yu Wenlun didn't want it, and he began to be a little proud of his high worth of psychiatrists After diagnosing Bian Jin, he suddenly lost his job.

Tong Yaoyao pursed her lips, looked at Yun Zuofan, and added.

"Buy a new set of sketchpads and bring them with you. Bian Jin likes to paint very much, and painting at this time can also divert his mood. ”

Bai Yu smiled and said.

"Good. I also brought a lot of pots with me, so that Bian Jin could steal them along with the pots. ”

After that, the atmosphere in the conference room was a little more relaxed.

Bian Jin was actually standing outside the door.

He quietly lowered his voice and eavesdropped at the door.

The little princess in the national costume saw him with a stack of documents, and was about to speak, when Bian Jin turned around, her eyes were extremely indifferent.

His eyes were bloodshot all the time, and it looked like they were all red.

It's a little infiltrating when you look at people.

He glanced coldly at the little princess in the national costume, the little princess in the national costume probably knew that Bian Jin had been in poor health recently, so she didn't make a sound, but she also wanted to eavesdrop......

Yu's father whispered to her that the whole team of D·R was going to play at the seaside holiday house.

I'll take her with me during the period.

Let her take care of the jungler dad.

The little princess in the national costume is so excited!

This time I can be alone with the male god!

The little princess in the national costume didn't dare to approach Bian Jin, she felt that Bian Jin was particularly terrifying, but she was actually a sick girl, and she would only be well-behaved like a cat when she was next to her jungler father.

In other words, he is only well-behaved to jungler dads.

Everyone else who came near him would be torn apart.

The little princess in the national costume looked at Bian Jin's back behind her, and he was half-squatting at the door with one leg bent.

The black oversized T-shirt was loose and fluffy, revealing the thinner and thinner silhouette of his back.

His skin was very white, and the intersection of black and white looked extremely seductive.

Bian Jin didn't know how to describe his current mood.

He felt like a mean person.

Despicable to the bone.

He was obviously afraid that the young lady would leave him, but when he saw that the young lady was anxious for him, he pushed away other people's invitations for him......

But he would have ...... Happy.

He's broken.

Liu Rumiao: I'm not in good health today, and I'm sorry for the late update