"I know." An Jingchen hurriedly interrupted Qin Xiaoxian, "Let's return the bracelet to Auntie, it's too precious, thank you Auntie for your kindness, I still have to leave beforehand." ”

He took off the bracelet and put it back in the box and pushed it to Qin Xiaoxian's hand, then stood up and left.

Qin Xiaoxian looked at An Jingchen's slightly hurried back and was a little puzzled.

It's just a blind date, why do you care so much?

I picked up the box casually, spun it around in my hand, stood up, put the box in my trouser pocket, pulled out a fan from the back of my neck, and walked out of the café leisurely.

An Jingchen left the café in a hurry, looked at the people on the road, and suddenly shed tears inexplicably, she knew that she was too sensitive, but she couldn't control it, she couldn't stand the cautious appearance of the people around her, she couldn't stand the strange emotions of others, their emotions made her feel guilty and guilty, she knew that it was a disease, but she couldn't control it, she couldn't control her sensitivity.

I hurried home by taxi, locked the doors and windows, closed the curtains, blocked the sunlight outside, and the house suddenly darkened, and I hugged myself tightly in the sofa, letting my thoughts slowly diverge and tears flowed non-stop.

The golden fur truck at home squatted quietly next to the sofa, pushed the napkin on the coffee table closer with his paws, and saw An Jingchen ignoring it, picked up the napkin and put it in her arms, and rubbed her face with his forehead.

An Jingchen hugged the pickup truck and suddenly smiled again, as if she was not sad again.

"Pickup, thank you, I'm not sad."

Pika's tongue had a rough sand feeling, licking off An Jingchen's tears and leaving her own saliva.

An Jingchen chuckled, rubbing the belly of the pickup, after suffering from depression, she had two dogs, a Labrador, died a few years ago because of her age, before she died, she dragged her to the pet store to pick up the newborn golden retriever, at that time she was surprised by the spirituality of the Labrador, after buying back the golden retriever, the Labrador took care of it very intimately, took it with him everywhere, and pushed the golden retriever in front of her until he died later.

Pickup's death made An Jingchen cry for a long time, and her depression also tended to worsen, during that time, she was anxious about her aunt and Yin Yixi, the little golden retriever accompanied her, she also kicked and hit it when she was crying, and even once she really almost strangled it.

But every time it walked towards her firmly, did nothing, lay quietly at her feet, and looked at her with innocent and aggrieved eyes, at that time, An Jingchen's heart was torn, she hated her incompetence and was ashamed of her irrationality.

Later, An Jingchen renamed the golden retriever Pickup, she tried to control her illness, and Pickup accompanied her to get better little by little.

Wiping away her tears and pickup's saliva, An Jingchen got up to make food for pickup, pickup opened the curtains again, and the sun filled the room all of a sudden, and the whole world suddenly lit up.

When Qin Xiaoxian came home, he had just finished cooking, and when he saw him come back, the family was still strange.

"What are you doing back?"

Qin Yao jumped down from the upstairs and saw Qin Xiaoxian changing his shoes in the hallway.

"My family, I'm coming back to break the law."

Qin Xiaoxian rolled his eyes when he listened to his sister's inquiry that he should not go home.

"How can I talk to your sister, it's not big or small."

Qin's mother walked over and slapped the back of the head, teaching a lesson with a tiger face, Qin Yao walked to the kitchen and turned around and made a proud face at Qin Xiaoxian.

Qin Xiaoxian covered the back of his head, looking aggrieved.

His status in this family is getting lower and lower.