Happiness came too suddenly.

Midsummer went in and out several times before he was sure that Jin Qingchen was really gone, and shouted, "Qin Qin!" ”

Steward Qin was watering the flowers, so frightened that the water pipes fell, he was washed by the high-pressure water, and he couldn't care about the messy hairstyle, so he hurriedly ran upstairs.

"What's wrong with Miss?"

Midsummer waved his hand, "Light!" Stage! DJ！ Tonight, celebrate that I finally escaped! ”

Steward Qin: "......"

……

In the dimly lit room, Jin Qingchen slowly opened his eyes.

A feminine figure got up and opened the curtains, and suddenly, a gloomy halo enveloped the two of them.

"Mr. Jin, your condition has improved recently, is there something good that has happened?"

Jin Qingchen sat on the sofa in a relaxed posture, looking at Jiang Yin, with a brief confusion in his dark eyes.

Every time he does hypnosis, he needs a few minutes to come back to reality.

He looked at Jiang Yin fixedly for a moment.

She is very beautiful, wearing a beige cotton and linen dress, her hair is very black, her facial features are exquisite, she wears gold-rimmed glasses, and she has a sense of Jiangnan woman's small and elegant feeling.

It's just that...... Compared to Jiang Yin, Midsummer seems to be whiter and has darker hair.

This time, Jin Qingchen came back to his senses faster than before, didn't know what to think, and showed a very faint smile.

"Probably because I recently got a ...... Pet. ”

"Pets?"

Jiang Yin was surprised, obviously it was difficult to associate Jin Qingchen with a pet, and after a long time, he pondered and said, "In Mr. Jin's situation, having a pet may indeed be good for the condition." ”

She knew very well how good the man in front of her was.

If it weren't for his mental illness dragging him down, he could have been even better.

"Yes."

Jin Qingchen nodded, his fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa, "By the way, I have notified the journal to re-review your paper, and they think it is very good and will accept it." ”

"Ahh

Jiang Yin snorted in a low voice, his expression could not hide his excitement.

The journal she applied to has a high gold content, and if she graduates, she must publish at least one paper on it.

She began to prepare from the first year of graduate school, but because she was only a newcomer to the Department of Psychology, she had not yet passed the manuscript until the second year of graduate school.

Jiang Yin didn't think about asking Lu Zhi for help, but the two hadn't confirmed their relationship yet, and she didn't want to trouble him.

After a brief moment of joy, she became uneasy again.

"Mr. Jin, although I thank you very much for what you did for me, but ......"

Jin Qingchen's attitude, as a psychological counselor, it is impossible for her not to understand.

What he did for her has long gone beyond the ordinary doctor-patient relationship.

However, she already has Lu Zhi.

Compared with Jiang Yin's entanglement, Jin Qingchen was much calmer, he stood up, condescendingly, and interrupted her.

"What I give you, you will take."

It sounds like a love story.

But Jin Qingchen's expression was not intimate, as if he was completing some task.

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Yin to answer, he turned around and left.

Approaching Jiang Yin is indeed just a task.

His purpose was nothing more than to tear apart those seemingly happy couples, and the satisfaction generated by this could feed the insatiable beast in the chest.

Jiang Yin is the woman who has supported him the longest under his offensive, so he is still interested in her.

But......

What did he stay with Midsummer for?

Jin Qingchen was uncertain for a moment, but quickly suppressed the hesitation in his heart and returned to the Sheng family.

As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I heard a loud noise.

Mix of musical and vocal voices.

The lights flickered and the microphone was deafening, spreading the crisp sound of midsummer to every corner of the villa.

"What are you still doing! It's all dry! Friends in the back, let me see your hands! ”