The babbling voices of the servants kept ringing in An Ge's ears, An Ge only felt uncomfortable, and when someone came, she turned her face, not looking directly into anyone's eyes, and reached out to hold her ears, not wanting to hear any gibberish sounds.

“……”

Quan Mo stood aside, just staring at An Ge like this, watching her performance.

The servants were worried about Ange and kept talking around her.

An Ge didn't even change the hospital gown on his body, his face became paler and paler, and he covered his ears with one hand......

After a while, An Ge finally rushed towards the kitchen unbearably, and a maid came out with yogurt, and said with a smile, "Young grandma, I have put the straw for you, you can drink it." ”

“……”

An Ge retracted his hand, he didn't touch the yogurt, the maid stood at the door of the kitchen, An Ge simply didn't go in, turned around and ran to the elevator, as if he was running away from the desert and someone was chasing him.

She quickly opened the elevator and walked in, pressing the button on the 4th floor.

Quan Mo didn't speak, silently watching An Ge's every move.

"Young master, young grandma, what's wrong?" Li Jie stood beside Quan Mo and sensed that something was wrong with An Ge.

Quan Mo stared at the elevator, watched the numbers rise one by one, and said in a low and hoarse voice, word by word, "Find me an authority in psychology." ”

"Mind, psychology?" Li Jie was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, I'll look for it right away." ”

After speaking, Li Jie turned around and left.

Quan Mo stopped talking, strode towards the elevator, pressed the button, the elevator door slowly opened in front of his eyes, Quan Mo walked in, leaned to the side, reached out and pressed his eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes were bloodshot......

The end of a night without sleep.

Quan Mo stared ahead, and his illusory figure was reflected in the elevator.

Ango.

You'll be fine.

As long as he's in one day, she'll be fine, nothing will happen......

Quan Mo's slender and bony hand slowly clenched into a fist and clenched it tightly.

……

Quan Mo stepped out of the elevator and walked into the room, only to see An Ge sitting on the ground, his back against the bed, his hands tightly hugging his legs, forming a posture of protecting himself.

He looked at her.

She looked at the rabbit lying on the ground in front of her, and she stared fixedly, but did not come forward to hug it.

Usually, as soon as he arrives home, An Ge will pick up the white rabbit and play for a while.

"Ango." Quan Mo's dark eyes darkened, and he walked in with a light and breezy expression, his voice was low and magnetic, with infinite pampering, "How do you sit on the ground?" ”

Seeing him come in, An Ge smiled, let go of his hands and no longer formed a self-protective posture, his voice was clean, "I want to do something, but I don't know what to do......"

“……”

Don't even know what to do?

Quan Mo's hand hanging at his side was clenched tightly.

An Ge didn't care at all, "Maybe I've been in a coma, and I haven't gotten used to it yet, so I'll be fine in a while." ”

"Hmm."

Quan Mo replied in a low voice.

She got up from the ground and crawled to the bed, sat on the soft and comfortable quilt, patted the quilt and said to Quan Mo, "You haven't slept all night, come and sleep for a while, I'll accompany you." ”

Sleep?

How could he possibly sleep now.

Quan Mo sat on the edge of the bed, staring straight at her with black eyes, his heart was like being pressed by a stone, so that he couldn't breathe, and he felt serious suffocation.

Ange kept smiling.

"I can't sleep, how about watching TV?" Kwon Mo took off his shoes and sat on the bed, leaned back, and took her into his arms, the warm body temperature on her body made him slightly more comfortable.

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Author's words: I don't know what's wrong with Ange, look at the subtitle! Post-traumatic sequelae –