Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

"He was my friend and he died!"

Xiao Sishui sighed, slowly sat opposite him, took out a tissue to wipe the table, and said without raising his head.

died……

There was a flash of surprise in Shen Fengming's eyes, and then he said lightly: "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, didn't I say it before!"

Xiao Sishui smiled, thinking that today is almost the end, do you want to find a chance to leave directly...

"Are the women and children in the photo his relatives? Is he married?"

"Yeah, married, that's their son, he's eight or nine years old this year!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Sishui became more and more depressed. She looked down at her watch, tried her best to get up slowly, picked up her bag and said, "It's almost the end of the day. I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave first. Thank you for entertaining me for afternoon tea, I like it very much."

After speaking hurriedly towards the door, Shen Fengming suddenly got up and said, "Will you come tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Xiao Sishui looked back in surprise. For more than half a month, she came to visit this small shop almost every day, but she could still feel that Shen Fengming kept a distance from her.

But today, or since that moment just now, his attitude towards her has changed.

Perhaps, somewhere in her heart knew why, because of that photo...

But this is also an improvement, Xiao Sishui couldn't help being a little happy, she nodded and said: "Okay, I happen to be free tomorrow."

"Then I wait for you."

Shen Fengming quietly watched Xiao Sishui leave.

Xiao Sishui seemed to be in a hurry, he raised one eyebrow slightly, thinking, is it really urgent?
Immediately, his attention shifted to the photo he saw just now, and the woman in the photo who smiled so brightly.

Who is she?
Shen Fengming really wanted to ask just now, but before he had time, Xiao Sishui left.

Forget it, there are still opportunities in the future...

Shen Fengming stood up slowly and cleared the table.

As the sun goes down, his small shop is about to close.

At night, he went to bed early, and he had a dream, in which a woman appeared, the woman in the photo.

At first the woman was lying in his arms, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, but the next second, the woman was sitting on the edge of the bed and weeping silently.

As soon as he saw the tear stains on that beautiful face, Shen Fengming felt his heart twitch and a little hurt.

I couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to reach out.

But just when he was about to touch the woman's shoulder, the woman suddenly let out a gasp, clutching her heart and falling limply to the ground.

He woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, only to see the morning light flooding the whole room, it was already morning.

The dream he had just had left only a little impression in his mind.

The emotion that has not dissipated in my heart is an emotion called panic.

how is shethat woman...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the ocean.Returning to China, Jiang Qingyuan took his breakfast and knocked on the door of the CEO's office.

But there was no response inside for a long time, and with a move in his heart, he directly turned the doorknob and went in, his eyes touched the fainted Ye Xingyi on the ground.

"Star Shift!"

Jiang Qingyuan was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, he rushed forward, hugged her in his arms, and touched her neck and breath.

Still angry, not dead, but his face is too ugly, and his lips are completely bloodless.

He made a decisive decision, picked up the person directly, and rushed out in a hurry.

The employees who came to work in the morning or did not get off work were stunned by this scene. They all stood up and watched as Jiang Qingyuan hugged their president, rushed out of the company, drove the car, and disappeared with an unstoppable momentum within their line of sight.

"What's wrong? Why did Mr. Ye faint? Could it be from exhaustion?" The staff members looked at each other with dark circles under their eyes.

The personal assistant hurriedly contacted Ling Yu, Ling Yu was driving, and happened to stop downstairs, and witnessed the scene where Jiang Qingyuan drove out.

He was wondering what happened in the company, but the special assistant called.Immediately there was a bad feeling in my heart, and I quickly answered the phone.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yu asked in a low voice.

The special assistant quickly explained in a few words, Ling Yu hung up immediately, and turned around to drive to keep up without saying a word.

That woman... must have been disobedient, staying up late and working overtime without telling him that she was physically broken.

In the end, he really guessed it right, but Ye Xingyi's situation is much more complicated!

The doctor frowned, and the result he gave was fatigue and malnutrition, as well as excessive mental stress and tendency to depression.

The doctor knocked on the table and said seriously to Ling Yu: "The patient needs to take a good rest in this situation. If the pressure continues like this, it may get worse."

Ling Yu propped his forehead, and his expression was not very good. Looking at the diagnosis result in his hand, he sighed silently.

It was because he didn't take good care of Ye Xingyi and failed the president's entrustment.

"Doctor, the patient has a history of depression before. Is there a possibility of relapse?" Jiang Qingyuan held the medical certificate and stared at the item of depression history, feeling a little concerned.

"Of course, that's why I'm here to give you a suggestion, it's best to take the patient for psychological consultation..."

Coming out of the doctor's office, the two men were relatively silent, and each walked to Ye Xingyi's ward, only to find that she was still deeply asleep.

The two did not go in, but smoked in the corridor.

"I remember that I told you before I went abroad that she was in a bad situation. I asked you to pay attention. Is that how you paid attention?"

Jiang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows while smoking a cigarette and complained!

Ling Yu rolled his eyes, took a breath, and said after a while of silence: "Since that incident, Mr. Ye has often been unable to sleep at night, and I can't follow her all the time..."

Halfway through the speech, Ling Yu felt that the words seemed to be complaining and shirking responsibility, so Ling Yu shut up, took another deep breath, and stopped talking.

But the atmosphere between the two had become even worse. Of course Jiang Qingyuan knew what that incident was, but now his state of mind was filled with a trace of panic.

Halfway through smoking, Jiang Qingyuan stood up gracefully, put the cigarette butt on the window sill, and walked into the ward.

"Click."

He closed the door softly, walked over to Ye Xingyi and sat down, staring affectionately at Ye Xingyi's beautiful face with his pale eyes.

But I haven't seen her for a few days, and this woman is even more haggard. How did she take care of herself?Didn't you sleep?
Slowly raising his hand, fingers that were more delicate and fair than a woman's were touching the woman's thin cheeks and darkened eyelids.

"You have dark circles under your eyes, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

The more you look at Jiang Qingyuan, the more dissatisfied you become, and your heart aches. Shen Fengming has been gone for so long, can you still not forget him?He is that good?
He murmured silently, his mood was quite complicated, and he recited silently in his heart.

"If I told you that that person is not dead, would you be so happy that you would turn around and forget about me?"

Jiang Qingyuan was in a daze, and unconsciously put his hand on Ye Xingyi's lips, rubbing it lightly, then grabbed her wrist with a fierce hand, and pushed it out.

Jiang Qingyuan was startled, his whole body trembled, his gaze lowered, and he happened to meet Ye Xingyi directly.

Thinking of his actions just now, Jiang Qingyuan's whole face flushed red, a little flustered: "I'm sorry, you woke up, I was just now..."

I can't go on anymore, he just took advantage of Ye Xingyi's coma, and set his hands on her...

Glancing at him, Ye Xingyi looked around calmly, and then saw the drip on the back of his hand, closed his eyes a little weakly, and asked weakly, "What's wrong with me?"

"You were overtired and fainted in the office, but it frightened me. Can you take care of this more? I will feel bad if you continue like this."

When Jiang Qingyuan was mentioned, he became angry, and couldn't help but start to count Ye Xingyi in a soft voice.

There is an intimacy in the tone and demeanor.Seeing that Ye Xing moved his lips dry and chapped, Jiang Qingyuan stood up and brought her a glass of water.

Seeing Ye Xingyi drink it slowly, Jiang Qingyuan frowned and said, "You must eat well in the future, and I will supervise you from time to time."

"No need." Ye Xingyi resisted a little.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Qingyuan said anxiously: "Do you know! You..."

"What?" Ye Xingyi felt a little strange seeing him hesitate to speak.

Jiang Qingyuan looked at her with distressed expression: "You are pushing yourself too much, the pressure is so great, do you want to chat with someone to relieve..."

Seeing Ye Xingyi startled, Jiang Qingyuan panicked for a while. People with mental problems are very sensitive when people ask her about this.

Jiang Qingyuan immediately changed his words: "Xing Yi, I didn't mean that, I just, it's just that I happen to have a friend who is an expert in this field back to China, and I want to make an appointment for you, not..."

The more he talked, the more confused Jiang Qingyuan felt that his back was sweating, and he said again: "Xing Yi, don't get me wrong, it's actually me... Sometimes I have too many things in my heart, and I will look for me Talking with friends is very effective, so I want to introduce it to you, if you don’t like it, we can also go on a trip or..."

Seeing him working so hard, Ye Xingyi knew that the other party only cared about him, curled the corner of his mouth, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I can go see your friend, and I just want to talk to someone too."

"What?" Ye Xingyi readily agreed, but Jiang Qingyuan was stunned.

In fact, Ye Xingyi had already passed that stage of resistance, and she clearly understood what was wrong with her.

I also know what the consequences might be if I can't express my emotions well. Instead of causing more harm at that time, it is better to stop now.

Perhaps it is a paralyzing self-salvation?
Anyway, Ye Xingyi obediently obeyed Jiang Qingyuan's arrangement, and followed him the next day to see what he called a well-known psychological counselor in the circle.

When the two entered, the calm and gentle-looking psychological counselor was looking through Ye Xingyi's medical records.

Ye Xingyi clenched his hands a little nervously, and suddenly the back of his hand became hot. Looking up, Jiang Qingyuan stepped over the chair, patted the back of her hand, and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm by your side."

After calming down, Ye Xingyi nodded, and then the psychiatrist asked a few routine questions.

Afterwards, Ye Xingyi and the psychiatrist went to the next room to sit down and chat while Jiang Qingyuan waited outside.