Lin Xiangchuan did indeed run over to protect himself, and Xin Er would never be wrong about this.

It didn't matter if she gave an explanation or not, she hugged him tightly, tears wetting the clothes on his chest.

For Lin Xiangchuan, Xin'er's silence made him feel distressed.

In the end, he disarmed and surrendered.

Dr. Xia's misdiagnosis saved him instantly.

But at the same time, it also puts him in a dilemma - whether to tell Sin'er the truth.

The answer was unexpectedly informed.

He gave an explanation in 1510.

Zill smiled silently, standing on tiptoe to kiss his hot cheek.

That evening, they went out for a walk.

She walked slowly, slowly, and he was not allowed to speed up his feet in a hurry.

No matter how sparse and ordinary a little thing is, Xin'er is inexplicably happy and moved.

She rarely took out her mobile phone and asked him to freeze the figure and the sunset.

It's not too much to shoot.

Lin Xiangchuan's smile hid a little bitterness, and she made small movements clumsily, satisfying her desire to take pictures.

The splendor of the distant sky faded little by little, and the night shrouded inch by inch.

His big hand took her small hand and walked back leisurely.

"Tomorrow, shall we go camping?"

Lin Xiangchuan wants to go camping at the foot of the mountain with Xin'er again.

Make tea for her, barbecue for her, comb her hair......

Xin'er stared at the starlight and shook his head, "No, your legs are not good yet, let's take care of them for the time being, shall we go later?" ”

Later, Lin Xiangchuan suddenly felt that these two words had become distant and ethereal.

After that, the two were speechless.

The pace of life belonging to the two of them has inexplicably become faster.

Lin Xiangchuan sighed like this every time he opened his eyes and got up, and then looked at Xin Er lying beside him, he couldn't help but pick up a few strands of long hair from her ears.

Kiss her warm cheeks, soft lips.

He thought to himself, this was all his own delusion.

"What time is it?"

Xin Er subconsciously hooked Lin Xiangchuan's neck, and the whole person was close to his body, and his soft and low voice scratched the back of Lin Xiangchuan's neck like a cat's claw.

"It's still nine o'clock, so let's go back to sleep."

Meeting with the psychiatrist at half past ten, Xin Er knew that even if he forgot, Lin Xiangchuan would definitely remember it.

"Okay, I'll take you to the hospital." Lin Xiangchuan doesn't want someone to regret it temporarily, just like him.

Xin Er was sleepy-eyed, and raised his hand to find Lin Xiangchuan's face, "Mmmm, of course I'd like you to be my driver." ”

The two got tired of being on the bed for a while, and Lin Xiangchuan picked up Xin'er and went to the bathroom to wash and change clothes.

Xin Er was in the psychological counseling room, and Lin Xiangchuan was sitting on a bench outside and holding his cane and waiting.

Every minute and second is very tormenting.

Nearly an hour later, there was a burst of laughter from under the door.

Xin Er said goodbye to Dr. Wan and ran to Lin Xiangchuan and grabbed his arm.

"This is my last visit."

Lin Xiangchuan pursed his lips and smiled, but he squeezed Xin'er's hand but completely exposed his excitement.

"Xiang Chuan, I'm fine now, you don't have to worry about me anymore." Zill looked up at him, his eyebrows curled.

Although he didn't say anything, she knew everything.

The dark clouds in her heart had lifted, and her worst fears were gone.

It's also time to leave.

During the night, Xin'er carefully broke Lin Xiangchuan's arms around him and left their bedroom barefoot.

At half past four in the morning, the plane to country Q took off.

Sin'l went to the airport alone, with only an eighteen-inch suitcase.

I only brought Lin Xiangchuan's ring, photos, and the bottle of perfume.

No one knew she was leaving tonight.