Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Dr. Li talked about the conclusion he had reached through the simple meeting just now, and Yue Tingcheng became more and more startled as he listened, and at the same time fell into deep remorse.

Although he felt that something was wrong with Zhao Qingluo these days, he brought her to see a psychiatrist today, but he just thought that Zhao Qingluo would slowly get better over time, just like what she showed, but he didn't expect that Zhao Qingluo would get better instead. On the contrary, it became more serious.

But he didn't discover it in time. If he had discovered it earlier, wouldn't the situation be so bad...

Seeing Yue Tingcheng's complexion getting darker, Dr. Li expressed relief again:

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. It's natural to have some psychological problems after receiving a blow. As long as you pay more attention to counseling, if she cooperates, and don't be stimulated, she will recover slowly."

Yue Tingcheng noticed the first item he said, and asked, "Guidance? Is it about family members? What can I do?"

Although Zhao Qingluo's situation seems to be in the eye, it is not impossible. Dr. Li recalled the communication with her just now, and suggested to Yue Tingcheng:

"You still need to worry about it. Even if the patient is doing other things now, he still misses the child subconsciously. You should find a way to distract her. What hobbies or things she wanted to do before, you should take her to do it as much as possible." For a moment, don't let the patient lock himself in this one thing all the time."

After listening to Dr. Li's words, Yue Tingcheng thought for a while, then stood up and shook hands with the doctor: "Thank you, I will pay attention to it, if there is any situation in the future, I still have to trouble you."

"It should be." Doctor Li smiled and stood up to return the greeting.

Yue Tingcheng didn't continue to be polite to him endlessly, he thought of Zhao Qingluo in his heart, so he simply said goodbye to the doctor, and then went to find Zhao Qingluo.

Zhao Qingluo was being dragged by Lin Wan to chat about a new lipstick from a French brand recently. Although she was a little confused about what happened just now, for example, she didn't know why Yue Tingcheng's friends kept chatting with her, and Lin Wan kept talking about it. Some didn't, but the two of them had a close relationship. Seeing that Lin Wan was chatting happily, she didn't plan to hit her, but only echoed.

Not long after, Yue Tingcheng walked in and called her with a smile: "Honey, you're home."

"Ah?" Zhao Qingluo responded, glanced at the standing clock next to the room, and said, "So fast?"

"Well, there is nothing too important at first. I mainly want to take you out for some activities. Do you want to chat for a while?"

Zhao Qingluo looked at Lin Wan, who quickly waved her hand, joking, she didn't bother the husband and wife's hobby.

Seeing Lin Wan like this, Zhao Qingluo had no choice but to nod, and followed Yue Tingcheng back home.

Yue Tingcheng thought carefully about what Dr. Li said before, and since he wanted to distract Zhao Qingluo's attention, the best way must be to work.

So after dinner that night, he tentatively pretended to mention it casually to Zhao Qingluo: "Qingluo, I heard Nalan Yun mention a new project, which seems quite interesting, do you want to take a look? Maybe there will be one. interested."

Originally, Zhao Qingluo was playing with the words in the vase, when she heard his words, her hands stopped, her fingertips pinched a petal, she stopped for a while and then let go, she shook her head and replied, "Forget it, I don't want to read it."

Yue Tingcheng didn't expect Zhao Qingluo to reject him without even thinking about it. He was a little surprised at the moment, because before you, Zhao Qingluo loved work very much. Once you have any new and interesting projects, it can almost be called a waste of sleep and food. He Yue Tingcheng has to be ranked below work, when did he care so much about work.

Confused, Yue Tingcheng's tone was also a little surprised, and he asked, "Do you really want to go? I remember you were very interested before, and the two of them might not be too busy. Don't you want to help? "

Before the voice fell, Zhao Qingluo slapped the flowers in her hand on the table, turned around and looked at Yue Tingcheng with wide eyes, and there was something wrong with her voice, and asked, "Do you think I'm bored at home?" !?"

Yue Tingcheng originally wanted to test it out, but Zhao Qingluo didn't expect such a strong reaction. He didn't know what to answer for a moment, and then struggled to explain: "No, they are really busy, and they mentioned it to me a few times recently—"

"If you think I'm an eyesore, I can leave now!" Zhao Qingluo interrupted him again, her voice was a bit sharp, she got up and stared at Yue Tingcheng, her eyes were full of anger. "If you don't want to look at me, you can just say it straight! Don't talk about those twists and turns."

Of course, Yue Tingcheng didn't mean that. Zhao Qingluo's reaction was beyond his expectation. He held Zhao Qingluo's hand at a loss, and comforted her softly:

"I really didn't mean that, I was afraid you would be bored."

"I'm not bored! You are bored, I'm going to pack up now!"

Zhao Qingluo retorted, shook off his hand vigorously, turned around and strode towards the room.

Yue Tingcheng quickly caught up with her, stretched his arms around her from behind, rubbed his chin against Zhao Qingluo's hair, and explained tirelessly:
"Really do not have."

Zhao Qingluo sniffed, but didn't answer. Yue Tingcheng realized that two lines of tears were streaming down Zhao Qingluo's face, and suddenly felt pain in his heart. He bent down and picked her up horizontally, and carried her into the bedroom.

After he gently put Zhao Qingluo on the bed, Zhao Qingluo came down obediently, buried her head and sat motionless on the spot hugging her knees.

Yue Tingcheng raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb, and asked, "What's the matter, why are you still crying?"

Zhao Qingluo let him wipe her tears without saying a word, and it took a long time before she said in a low voice: "I don't want to work, if you find me annoying, I can..."

"How is it possible." Yue Tingcheng didn't let her continue, leaned over and interrupted her with a kiss, seeing that Zhao Qingluo's expression seemed to ease, he continued.

"I'm just afraid that you will be bored. If you don't think so, of course I hope you can stay with me. We won't go anywhere, just stay at home."

Only then did Zhao Qingluo smile through her tears, sniffing and nodding.

Only then did Yue Tingcheng heave a sigh of relief, rubbed her hair, and turned to pour water for her.

Zhao Qingluo was soothed by him, and then her emotions calmed down, and she stopped thinking about it. Thinking of her attitude towards Yue Tingcheng just now, she also felt a little guilty.

She didn't know why she was so excited just now, but as soon as she heard Yue Tingcheng mentioned work to her, she felt an inexplicable irritability in her heart. Now the irritability gradually dissipated, and she felt that she had reacted too strongly just now. , Yue Tingcheng was just asking casually, she shouldn't be so fierce...

In a place where Zhao Qingluo couldn't see, Yue Tingcheng sighed heavily. Although he had thought of this possibility before, he didn't expect Zhao Qingluo to be so resistant. He didn't even want to work at all, let alone other things. From this point of view , I can't bring this matter up with her in the short term, otherwise the other party will probably resist even more.

Overwhelmed by these thoughts, he poured a cup of hot water for Zhao Qingluo, tested the temperature of the water, it was just lukewarm, and when he returned to Zhao Qingluo's eyes, he had already adjusted his mentality, and he didn't seem to have any troubles on his face Son.

He handed the water glass to Zhao Qingluo, and Zhao Qingluo took the water at the right temperature, feeling a faint heat in her heart, and said, "Tingcheng... Did I scare you just now, I'm sorry..."

"Why?" Yue Tingcheng replied, Zhao Qingluo seemed to have recovered at this moment, his eyes were full of worry and guilt, he felt that it was a bit presumptuous for him to mention work hastily, so he kissed her forehead again: "It's my fault, no It’s time to ask nonsense, I really didn’t bother you, and you don’t have to be embarrassed.”

When Zhao Qingluo heard what Yue Tingcheng said, she felt even more moved and guilty. She took another sip of water and said in a low voice, "Well...how about I try it?"

Yue Tingcheng had originally planned not to mention work, but he would talk about it later when he had a chance, or find something else interesting for Zhao Qingluo to do, but he didn't expect Zhao Qingluo to take the initiative to bring it up now, but he was still a little worried that Zhao Qingluo would not recover, so he was not in a hurry. He agreed, but said: "It's fine if you like it, don't force it."

Zhao Qingluo nodded, and replied: "It's okay, I don't dislike it, and I feel a little embarrassed to keep Nalan Yun and Qi Haoyang busy for so long."

Seeing that what she said was not forced, Yue Tingcheng nodded: "If you want to, then do it."

In the early morning of the next day, after the two of them had breakfast, Zhao Qingluo turned on the computer. Seeing this, Yue Tingcheng let go of the worries in his heart, but there was still a faint worry——Zhao Qingluo was so resistant before, but now suddenly It was a bit abnormal to take the initiative again, but he didn't think too much about it. After seeing Zhao Qingluo started working, he went to deal with the company's affairs.

As soon as he read the two documents, he heard a bang from Zhao Qingluo's side. He rushed over and saw a pile of glass shards at Zhao Qingluo's feet, which were exactly the glasses that had been placed on the table before.

He hurriedly lowered his head to check whether Zhao Qingluo's body was scratched, and then straightened the glass piece briefly. Only then did he notice Zhao Qingluo's bewildered expression, his heart tightened, and he asked, "Qingluo?"

Zhao Qingluo was stunned for a while, and then she raised her hand to cover her eyes as if she heard him exchange, and after a while, she slowly said, "I can't think of anything..."

Yue Tingcheng glanced at the computer screen subconsciously, but unexpectedly found that it was still blank. At this moment, he realized what Zhao Qingluo meant when he said that he couldn't figure it out. Otherwise, let's do it tomorrow...?"

Zhao Qingluo shook her head, and spoke again after a while, with a low tone: "My mind is blank."