015 Looking back at home

She also went to the doctor, but the doctor said that it was a psychological problem, not a physical problem. So, she went to see a psychiatrist. The psychiatrist's answer was even simpler, saying that this was a painful memory left by her childhood, which caused her to be nervous as soon as she stepped into the door of Gu's house, and in severe cases, her body would also have colic. There was no cure for this, unless she opened the knot. Otherwise, her abdominal pain would have to go on forever.

"Wife." Ye Chengshu called her with a smile, and said dotingly: "After reading that sentence, if you are still afraid." I'll teach you one more way. Guaranteed you won't be scared again. ”

"What?" Gu Lingse hurriedly looked sideways at him. Even the psychiatrist is helpless, what can he do?

Ye Chengshu smiled confidently, stretched out his hand to hang in the air, and said calmly: "Hold my hand and draw strength and courage from me." In this way, the bento is really fearless. ”

"Cut." Gu Lingse pursed his lips disdainfully, stretched out his little hand and patted his big palm gently, the expression on his face was no longer as nervous as Fang Cai.

"Remember, if you're still scared, hold my hand." Ye Chengshu said again, and he didn't care if she replied, so he restarted the car.

The closer he was to the Gu family's mansion, the more uneasy Gu Lingse's heart became. Even if Ye Chengshu is by his side, he will not work for nothing. Her lower abdomen was already faintly starting to cramp.

"How do you get down?" The car had already driven into the villa complex, and Ye Chengshu asked sideways.

I saw Gu Lingse stretch out his little hand and gently hold the corner of his suit, and stretched out his other little hand and pointed at it.

"Go straight, and the villa at the end is the Gu family's mansion."

The off-white walls, dark red vermilion lacquer, and golden cornices are covered with blue-black tiles, each of which is a work of art that has been carved by the spirit. It completely inherits the style of Tang Dynasty architecture. The spirit is magnificent, strict and cheerful, the scale is grand, the momentum is magnificent, the shape is handsome, the solemn is generous, neat but not rigid, gorgeous but not delicate, stretched but not ostentatious, simple but full of vitality.

From a distance, you can see four large pillars more than two meters thick at the door, and two stone lions entrenched outside the door.

After parking the car, Ye Chengshu got out of the car first, then went around to the co-pilot and opened the car door for Gu Lingse. But this girl didn't mean to get out of the car at all, she didn't even unbuckle her seat belt, and her little face, which was ruddy before, has now turned pale again, and her two hands are tightly covering her stomach, with a painful and sad face.

"Wife, are you pretending or pretending?" Ye Chengshu asked easily.

Gu Lingse was sweating profusely, she lowered her stomach hard, and said painfully: "Ye Chengshu, I didn't lie to you. I was really having stomach pain. ”

His expression remained the same, his eyebrows furrowed, his body bent, his long arms tugged, showing her to unfasten her seat belt, and then he pulled her out of the car without much effort, as easy as an eagle catching a chicken.

Loosening her collar, Ye Chengshu said expressionlessly: "You didn't remember a word of what I just said in the car?" ”

Gu Lingse's illusion is caused by too much psychological pressure, if she is really obedient, she will not be afraid, and she will not have stomach pain.

She bit her lower lip and struggled for a long time before reaching out her little hand and tentatively grasping one of his fingers. Looking up, I saw that he nodded at her encouragingly, and then he stuffed his little hand into his big palm.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" He took her by the hand and walked towards her home step by step.

The big palm that wrapped her hand was not very hot, but the temperature that kept coming over and over again inexplicably made her feel a lot more at ease. As if sensing the change in her heart, the big palm tightened a little, holding her little hand even tighter.

"Pinching you?" As soon as he noticed her brows furrowing, Ye Chengshu unloaded some of his strength.

"A little. However, it feels reassuring. Gu Lingse took the initiative to cross his fingers and urged: "Husband, hold my hand hard as you did just now." In this way, I feel more secure. ”

Before Gu Lingse herself was aware of it, she had easily blurted out the word husband. It's as if she's called it countless times. Gu Lingse didn't pay attention to his title, but Ye Chengshu was such a meticulous person, it was impossible and didn't notice.

"Okay." He smiled softly and squeezed her little hand tightly.

His palms were a little dry, unlike hers, which were already dripping with sweat. It seemed that he was very calm, and he didn't know what kind of surprises their appearance would bring to the Gu family's mansion. No, it's terrified.

"Wife, are you ready?"

Gu Lingse took a deep breath and nodded firmly, "Ready." Ring the doorbell! ”

Ye Chengshu pulled her with one hand, stretched out his other hand, and steadily pressed the brick-red doorbell button.

The bell rang and someone opened the door from within. As soon as the door opened, he couldn't help but scold.