"Confidant!" The man nervously checked Shen Zhixin's condition.

She crouched on the ground, the expression on her face was very uncomfortable and painful.

"My head hurts, I feel so uncomfortable......"

Fu Chengjing's face was solemn, he leaned down and picked up the woman, gently put her on the bed, and held her cheeks with both hands.

"Confidant, what's wrong with you!"

Shen Zhixin felt that a string on his head was shattered, and his temples ached.

Heavy breathing, fearful emotions, running figures in the dark night.

Several images flashed through her mind, her heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, and the whole person fell into a frightened mood.

Shen Zhixin bit his lip stubbornly, as if he couldn't break free from the situation.

"Confidant, good, loose teeth! You're going to bite yourself like that! Fu Chengjing's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat.

The man pinched her cheek and without hesitation sent his hand over.

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Shen Zhixin bit the hand that was sent to his lips, as if this would relieve his nervousness.

"Confidant ......" The man gasped, and blood soon appeared on the back of his hand, but he endured the pain and didn't say a word, and his hanging heart was paying attention to her.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe the man has been trying to wake her up next to her, or maybe the terrible picture in his mind disappeared on its own, and Shen Zhixin's gaze gradually focused.

When he saw the man in front of him clearly, Shen Zhixin threw himself into the man's arms.

"Fu Chengjing! It's scary! I seem to see some terrible picture......"

She whimpered, her emotions finally finding a suitable outlet and venting violently.

Her body was soaked with sweat, just like that night in Iceland, her eyes were full of fear, such a look made Fu Chengjing's heart shrink unconsciously and feel distressed.

"What's the picture?" He asked with concern.

"A picture suddenly appeared in my head, I was being chased and fleeing everywhere, and I also saw a young man with a bloody face leaning against a big tree......" Shen Zhixin described incoherently.

Fu Chengjing's body stiffened, and something seemed to be surging in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"What else do you see?" The man's tone was solemn and solemn.

Shen Zhixin didn't notice the change in Fu Chengjing's expression, and shook his head weakly, his whole body was paralyzed, and he didn't have any strength.

"No, just now when you were bathing, I was standing in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, and my eyes touched the hotel that was about to be demolished, and I was suddenly like that. Fu Chengjing, what do you say is wrong with me? ”

The man's obsidian-like eyes sank, and he pursed his lips and said, "I'm probably too tired from traveling in the past few days, so it's like this, just rest and rest." ”

Shen Zhixin frowned suspiciously: "Is that so?" But how do I think those images are something I've experienced? And when I think about those images, my head hurts, and my heart hurts like a pinprick. ”

"You grew up in Nancheng since you were a child, and you haven't been out, how can you not remember what you have experienced?"

The man patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I see that the afternoon trip will be canceled simply, you will rest more in the hotel, I see that you don't seem to be in good spirits." ”

Shen Zhixin shook his head, his face pale.

"Fu Chengjing, there are many places in Tongcheng, which make me faintly familiar, why is this? It doesn't seem to be as simple as you say, how do I feel like I'm ...... Lost a memory ......"

Hearing this, Fu Chengjing's face suddenly became terrifying.

"Don't think so much, what the hell is in your little head? Have a good rest, you have to fly back to Nancheng in the evening, there is still something to deal with tomorrow, and if you don't rest, your body can't bear it. ”

Shen Zhixin wanted to ask something, but Fu Chengjing couldn't help but say that she had covered her with a quilt, and she couldn't ask anything more.

It seems that the more questions she has, the worse Fu Chengjing's face becomes, as if she doesn't want her to mention it again.

The man carefully folded the quilt, and looked at the woman's frightened pale face, as if he was caught by something.

Shen Zhixin glanced at the hands that covered him with the quilt, and suddenly saw the tooth marks and blood stains on the back of his hands, and exclaimed.

"Ah...... Fu Chengjing, your hand ......"

The man withdrew his hand and wiped it with two napkins.

"Skin trauma, out of the way." He said lightly.

But she had just seen that the wound seemed to be quite deep, and she remembered that she had been frightened just now and gritted her teeth.

When he couldn't control his consciousness, Fu Chengjing put his hand to her lips and let her bite it, just to prevent her from hurting herself.

"Mr. Fu, why are you so stupid?" Her eyes were red, and she felt that she owed Fu Chengjing too much.

In her previous life, why couldn't she see his goodness?

The real Fu Chengjing is not terrible at all, but full of warmth, never saying much on his lips, but proving everything with his actions.

Shen Zhixin, who was already sensitive and suspicious, let go of his prejudice against Fu Chengjing little by little, and his heart was full of emotion.

Probably in this life, there will be no one who treats her better than Fu Chengjing.

The man opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the medicine box inside, pulled the bandage a section, wrapped it around his hand, and curled his lips as he teased.

"What? Distressed? ”

Shen Zhixin hung his little head, and a red cloud flew on his face, which slowly spread to the root of his ear.

Fu Chengjing knew that she was shy again, usually in front of him, she was addicted, and when she really teased her, she was very shy, and the girl's shy appearance was like a small pebble thrown into a man's heart, causing ripples.

Unexpectedly, this time she did not object, but nodded slowly, like a mosquito.

"Hmm."

People's hearts are made of flesh, and she is made of stone, so she should be distressed.

Compared with the scum of her previous life, she didn't find much fault with Fu Chengjing, she has always known that a girl like her who has a little appearance advantage and can read some books is actually too much in the world.

Not every girl can meet a man like Fu Chengjing, he always protects her and pampers her in his way.

This is her luck.

Fu Chengjing's heart shook, obviously a joke, but he got a response from her.

She hooked his heart little by little, from giving a little sweetness, to now, taking his soul out of his body, and she was still willing to eat it.

"Yes, I'm distressed." At last, she solemnly repeated it again.

She clung to the sheets to hide her panic, Mr. Fu had already done a lot for her, and now it was up to her to make changes little by little.

"Why are you distressed?"

The man stepped forward, clasped her little hands with both hands, and a pair of dark eyes stared at her sharply, as if he was bound to dig out her deepest thoughts before he would give up.