After washing until there was only the fresh smell of hand sanitizer left on his hands, Zhen Jiabao gave up, and after drying his hands with a dryer, it was a white and tender hand - Zhen Jiabao secretly made up his mind that he must try his best to avoid such intimate actions with Shen Feiyu in the future.

Shen Feiyu was waiting at the door of the bathroom, Zhen Jiabao's movements just now were really fast, he couldn't help but be a little worried that Zhen Jiabao would accidentally hurt himself or his children, so he wanted to wait to bring Zhen Jiabao to the table and then wash his hands.

Unexpectedly, after Zhen Jiabao opened the bathroom door and saw his face, he seemed to be startled, and almost subconsciously slammed the door again.

Shen Feiyu quickly stretched out his uninjured arm to support the door, and said helplessly to Zhen Jiabao, who was wide-eyed in horror behind the door: "Am I here to make you so scared?" It's time to go out and eat...... I really don't know what kind of life you lived in the disaster area, but the two steps you just ran really scared me. ”

Shen Feiyu naturally reached out and wanted to repeat the old trick to hold Zhen Jiabao, but Zhen Jiabao subconsciously avoided Shen Feiyu's hand by opening the door.

"I'm not a little hungry after sitting in the car for half a day, okay, okay, I'll pay attention to safety, you should also hurry up and wash your hands."

Zhen Jiabao put both hands behind his waist, did not give Shen Feiyu any chance to hold hands, walked out of the bathroom door with a serious face, and slowly went to the dining room.

Shen Feiyu's outstretched hand fell into the air, but he couldn't get angry at all when he looked at Zhen Jiabao's departing back, so he could only accept her unconcealed refusal with a smile, sighed and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

After entering the dining room, the aroma of the soup on the table became more and more intense, the soup was cooked by the chef early this morning, until Zhen Jiabao's car stopped at the gate of the manor and then took it from the fire.

Zhen Jiabao's seat has been served in front of a bowl, including those dishes made of ingredients that are good for the body, are also neatly placed on the table, these dishes are basically with local characteristics, but because Anderson and Zhen Jiabao and even Shen Feiyu are all related to Chinese blood, they have also been improved according to the basic taste of China, and it smells very attractive.

Zhen Jiabao only felt that her tears were about to flow out after drinking a mouthful of fragrant soup, although she was also carefully served by the chef who went out of the manor during this time in the disaster area, but there was still a lack of materials there, and the chef could not have as much time to prepare a soup as here, so although the pampered Zhen Jiabao didn't say it, he still suffered some hardships over there.

When Shen Feiyu entered the dining room, what he saw was Zhen Jiabao's happy eyes, and his mood couldn't help but get better with Zhen Jiabao, sitting in front of Zhen Jiabao slowly, scooping up a spoonful of soup and putting it in his mouth, and then showing a similar expression of enjoyment to Zhen Jiabao.

"It seems that the chef is still very biased, I ate the same chef's food every day during your absence, but I have never drunk such a delicious soup."

Shen Feiyu shook his head as he spoke: "It seems that there is still some difference between being favored and not being favored." ”

Zhen Jiabao listened to Shen Feiyu's words a little sour

Yoyo didn't think so, and even shook his head proudly: "It's good that you know, and I don't think you can drink this soup today." ”

Zhen Jiabao frowned as he gently stirred the soup in his bowl with a spoon.

"You have a traumatic wound on your arm, but this soup is mushroom soup, and it is better for people who have suffered trauma not to touch mushrooms and seafood."

After Zhen Jiabao finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Shen Feiyu: "Hurry up and put this soup aside, otherwise I am afraid it will not be good for the healing of your wounds." ”

Shen Feiyu was a little reluctant, but looking at Zhen Jiabao's face, he still obediently put the bowl aside, but he still didn't hesitate to say: "It's just a soup, what harm can it do to my arm healing?" And even if I drank less of this bowl of soup, it wouldn't make my arm heal tomorrow morning...... Nothing to think about. ”

Shen Feiyu still wanted to fight with Zhen Jiabao for the right to drink this bowl of soup, but Zhen Jiabao stared at him and said arrogantly to Shen Feiyu: "At that time, because I said that it was not good for me to eat grapes, where was the person who didn't let me eat a single grain?" ”

This is actually a reckoning - Shen Feiyu watched Zhen Jiabao soften helplessly, and even raised his hands to Zhen Jiabao and reassured: "I won't drink this soup, but you still can't eat what you shouldn't eat...... But how do you know that people like me who have been traumatized can't eat mushrooms and seafood? ”

Could it be that Zhen Jiabao checked the relevant taboos in order to take care of himself? Shen Feiyu couldn't help but want to get into it, and looked at Zhen Jiabao's eyes with a little more affection.

Zhen Jiabao knew where he was thinking when he saw Shen Feiyu's eyes, so he subconsciously denied it: "I haven't specifically checked your injury, it's just that it was ...... before."

It's just the knowledge that someone learned when they were injured before, Zhen Jiabao's words were choked in her throat but she couldn't say anything, and she really couldn't remember who she learned when she was injured.

Zhen Jiabao could only dimly remember that the injured person was very important to her...... That familiar feeling was wanton in Zhen Jiabao's brain, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but throw down the soup spoon in his hand, and then pressed his temple hard.

Shen Feiyu was immediately frightened by Zhen Jiabao's performance and threw the things in his hand, the stool legs made a sharp sound on the floor, Shen Feiyu immediately stood up and walked to Zhen Jiabao's side in a few steps to rub her temples for her.

"Take it easy, even if you can't remember those things, it doesn't matter, don't push yourself, don't deliberately think about the past."

While rubbing Zhen Jiabao's temples, Shen Feiyu comforted her complicated emotions softly, and gradually felt that Zhen Jiabao's breathing under his hands gradually stabilized, Shen Feiyu let go of his hand, and then grabbed Zhen Jiabao's shoulder from behind with one hand.

Now should be Zhen Jiabao's emotional weakness moment, and intimate contact at this time will often be a plus - no matter what, Shen Feiyu, who has studied psychology, has a good idea, thinking that it would be good for Zhen Jiabao to take advantage of this time to be more dependent on himself.

It's a pity that even if Zhen Jiabao has just experienced a brainstorm, the subconscious activities of his body have not lost his instinctive nature - before his eyes have opened, Zhen Jiabao directly dodged with a sideways body

Go.

Shen Feiyu's outstretched hand froze there, gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhen Jiabao's eyes that opened after avoiding himself in disbelief.

Do you resist yourself so much even when your consciousness is weak? Shen Feiyu suddenly began to wonder if the knowledge he had studied psychology at that time was fake, otherwise how could he face Zhen Jiabao and be repeatedly frustrated?

Zhen Jiabao found out what Shen Feiyu wanted to do after subconsciously dodging it, she naturally knew that Shen Feiyu's actions at this time were to comfort herself, and she was also a little sorry when she looked at the injured expression on his face.

"What's that...... I was a little sensitive just now, and your hand came from behind me again, so I subconsciously dodged it......" Zhen Jiabao was recovering his busy mood and anxiously explained to Shen Feiyu, but halfway through the explanation, he felt that the language was too weak.

After all, subconsciously resisting Shen Feiyu is on the surface, even if Zhen Jiabao has more apologies to Shen Feiyu, it can't change this.

In the end, Shen Feiyu was the first to give in as the end of this matter, he adjusted his mood and smiled brightly: "The moment you hid just now scared me, but I didn't think much about it, you shouldn't have felt very good just now, I shouldn't want to comfort you at that time." ”

Shen Feiyu attributed Zhen Jiabao's actions just now to his subconscious response when he was emotionally sensitive, and Zhen Jiabao naturally followed this direction to continue.

"I really didn't feel good just now, as if there was a picture coming out of my mind, but when I thought about it, I couldn't think of anything."

Zhen Jiabao was also a little frightened when she remembered the feeling just now, and this time not only some pictures flashed in front of her eyes, but even some voices kept flashing in her ears, which made her tremble.

The voices in those ears seemed to be filled with suppressed pain, what Zhen Jiabao said anymore, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the painful and helpless mood seemed to be lingering in his heart, Zhen Jiabao didn't know if this feeling was what she had when she faced the injured person, she only knew that she didn't want to experience that feeling a second time.

Shen Feiyu's eyes froze, and his hand patted Zhen Jiabao's shoulder as comfort: "You have been amnesiac for a while, Anderson and I have already accepted this matter, even if you can't remember the past, we will create a new memory if it's a big deal, but you must not force yourself." ”

When Shen Feiyu said this to Zhen Jiabao, his tone was distressed, as if he really didn't care if Zhen Jiabao could remember the previous memories, he only cared about whether she was safe and happy.

Even if he subconsciously refused Shen Feiyu's approach, Zhen Jiabao was still quite useful to his comfort, and smiled at ease when he heard this: "I just think hard after having this strange feeling, but unfortunately I can't think of anything, and I rarely dwell on my previous memories in normal times, which won't have much impact on my life, you can rest assured." ”

Shen Feiyu listened to Zhen Jiabao's words, and only then did he show a comforting expression on his face, and returned to his seat thoughtfully.

Only Shen Feiyu knew that what was haunting him now was not only his concern for Zhen Jiabao, but also the panic that she was about to regain her memory.

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