Xu He slowly turned his face away, just pushed his hand away, and got down from his lap, she stood on the ground barefoot, the breeze blew through the hem of her long skirt, and the old scars on her slender calves that had become faint could still be seen.

Zhao Pingjin squatted down and gently held her ankles.

Xu He was about to break away subconsciously, and the skin he was holding in his hand was already cold and tight.

But Zhao Pingjin quickly let go of her hand, she took two steps back in a daze, but her calves began to weaken, and there was a faint feeling of throbbing pain in her tendons.

She was about to lose her legs, especially her right leg, and when she couldn't control it, she knelt on the ground.

Zhao Pingjin stretched out his hand to support her: "Sit down first." ”

He had planned to arrange for the best psychiatrist to treat her one-on-one, but he changed his mind when he thought that the treatment would not work when he was abroad.

She resists rejection of people she knows well, let alone unfamiliar doctors.

Maybe rushing to get her back to health right now isn't the best thing to do.

It's better to let her indulge as she pleases for a while, which will help her emotional catharsis.

"The day after tomorrow is the weekend, I'll work overtime tomorrow, spare two days, take you out to play, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Pingjin distracted her thoughts while talking, and gently held her ankle, the tendon on her calf still twitched from time to time, and he massaged her quietly.

"You've been in college in Kyoto for so many years, so you must have a place you want to go, so you can think about it for the next two days, whether you want to go to the mountains or go to the hot springs."

Zhao Pingjin's fingertips gently but forcefully rubbed the place where Xu He was cramping, the tense trembling tendons gradually softened, and his voice was calm but unhurried, but he hooked her thoughts and followed his words.

Hot springs, Xu He doesn't want to go now, after all, he wants to take off his clothes and go to the mountains?

She remembers hearing from her classmates that there is a famous summer resort in the western suburbs of Kyoto, where the mountain spring water can be drunk directly, and it is the most fun to go there in summer.

But in the past, I had no money and no time, so I could only think about it and envy my classmates for going on a trip together during the holidays.

"Don't worry, just tell me tomorrow."

Zhao Pingjin couldn't help but smile when he saw her thoughtful look.

Slowly lowering her right leg, "Does it still hurt now?" ”

Xu He subconsciously shook his head.

After reacting, he kept holding his calf and massaging and kneading, Xu He himself seemed to be a little unbelievable.

Why, it's only been so long, she hasn't reacted and hasn't resisted?

Maybe it's because he's the only man in his own right? Xu He thought sadly.

So, in this life, you can only be by his side.

Xu He felt a piercing chill in his heart.

The words of Tang Zhao's parents are still in his ears, and Xu He will not think that Zhao Pingjin's family will be more enlightened than Tang Zhao's parents.

What's more, even without these experiences, the gap in origin is a gap.

Like a plaything, with no dignity and no future, is it just a matter of living secretly?

Zhao Pingjin looked at Xu He, she seemed to be a flower that withered in an instant, and there was still a faint light in her eyes, but at this moment, she was silent again.

He went through everything he had just said and done in his mind, and there was nothing wrong with it, and he didn't quite know why Xu He suddenly became so depressed.

But she just suddenly stopped making noise, stopped doing, and her silence was terrible.

Just like what Lu Rong told him at the beginning, she began to sit alone in a daze, and if no one disturbed her, she could not move for half a day.

She didn't close her eyes much all night.

Even if she was holding the jade Buddha in her hand, she would still wake up quickly.

Zhao Pingjin simply didn't go to the company, put aside everything at hand for the time being, and stayed with her wholeheartedly.

But no matter what he said or did, Xu He was always silent.

Two days later, Zhao Pingjin clearly felt that Xu He's state was terrible.

He can't stand a strong and healthy adult man, let alone her who is sick and crooked.

Zhao Pingjin felt that he couldn't let her be depressed alone like this, he always wanted to know what she was thinking in her heart, and what heart disease she couldn't solve.

But at this moment, Zhao Pingjin received a call from Zheng Fan, and the current landlord of the house replied, no matter what the price, even if it was a hundred times the price, they would not sell it, and said that they should stop bothering them in vain.

Xu He's illness had already exhausted him, and Zheng Fan's words made him angry in an instant: "Zheng Fan, if you can't even do something as simple as buying an ordinary house, you can resign immediately!" ”

He dropped his phone, anger surged, his whole emotion was on the verge of losing control, he tried to calm down, afraid that it would alarm Xu He.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw her standing at the door of the bedroom, her two slender hands tightly clutching the door frame, trembling and looking at him.

"He'er ......"

Zhao Pingjin felt that the fire in his heart was suddenly extinguished by cold water, his voice lowered, and he walked to her side.

But she began to step back, step by step, staggering, back.