Hidden ex-wife is super difficult to coax

Lu Yichen held the phone and remained motionless until the screen of the phone went dark.

He felt that the nerves that had just calmed down began to pull sharply again.

It's like someone is knocking with a hammer.

"Snapped."

The phone slipped, and Lu Yichen suddenly bent over and raised his hands to hug his head.

"Yichen, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Jianyu was startled, and hurried to pull his arm.

"……fine."

Lu Yichen closed his eyes heavily, his voice sounded urgent and painful.

After a while, the pain subsided, and he lowered his arms and straightened up stiffly.

"Fu Jianyu, why did I have such a big reaction today?"

Lu Yichen turned his eyes and asked.

"It may be related to hypnosis. After all, deep down in your heart...the last thing you want to face."

"What does Old Shen mean?"

Fu Jianyu said truthfully: "In fact, most mental illnesses are related to genetics, plus the things you experienced in childhood have been backlogged in your heart. Maybe you don't think it will affect your life, but this is a process that accumulates over time. If you don't care, there will always be One day it will explode. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Lu Yichen's breath trembled slightly.

Fu Jianyu looked at him, and said word by word: "Unless you will never be emotional."

"..."

"Psychology itself is an extremely complicated thing, and lovelessness can only be regarded as a one-sided diagnosis, which is not accurate. Don't think I am alarmist, let me use the simplest analogy—"

Fu Jianyu raised her hand to signal him to close his eyes, "Now imagine that Sheng Rou is in front of you, can you say 'I love you' to her."

Lu Yichen closed his eyes, and his thick long eyelashes trembled twice.

Yes, he can't.

Just like last time when Sheng Rou asked him "Do you like it", he couldn't answer.

……

Sheng Rou couldn't sleep well that night.

I don't know if it's because the baby is too noisy or because Lu Yichen is not around, it's very uncomfortable.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, she habitually touched her hand to the side, and it was cold.

haven't come back yet?

She got out of bed with the dim light and wanted to get a glass of water outside.

As soon as he walked to the living room, he heard a burst of depressive heavy breathing from Lu Yichen's room, which was especially clear in the dark night.

Is it Lu Yichen?

Sheng Rou's mind was in the dazed state of just waking up, and her movements were faster than her mind's. When she thought of it, the door of his room had already been pushed open.

The lights in his room were not turned on, only a few strands of light leaked in from the window.

On the big dark blue bed, he was lying on his side half arched, curled up in a defensive posture, completely different from his usual upright appearance.

"Uh……"

A moan of pain escaped his throat.

Sheng Rou was startled, she woke up most of the sleepiness, walked over quickly, and saw Lu Yichen's eyes closed tightly, fine sweat oozing from his forehead, his hands clenched tightly, so hard that he trembled, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands burst.

In the dark night, it looks hideous and terrifying.

Sheng Rou subconsciously took half a step back, she had never seen Lu Yichen like this before.

But soon, she reacted.

He's having a nightmare and needs to wake him up.

I don't know if it's right to wake up a person who is in a dream like this, but Sheng Rou didn't have time to think about it, she bent down and grabbed Lu Yichen's hand.

"Lu Yichen...uh..."

As soon as Sheng Rou's hand touched him, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it away like an electric shock. Sheng Rou was caught off guard and fell backwards, hitting the wall.

My stomach shook violently.

The waist and back hurt so badly, Sheng Rou subconsciously supported her stomach first.

"Snapped."

Sheng Rou patted the light with one free hand, not daring to get closer, grabbed a pillow on the sofa and threw it over, "Lu Yichen, wake up!"

"..."

The person on the bed paused suddenly, and then opened his eyes abruptly.

The intense light made him unaccustomed to frowning, and the next second, he saw Sheng Rou beside the sofa with a panicked expression on his face.

She was still holding the pillow in her hand, and she was about to throw it over.

"Sheng Rou?"

Hearing this sound, Sheng Rou's heart relaxed, she threw away the pillow and walked over quickly.

Lu Yichen sat up, raised his hand to press his temple, his voice became hoarse, "Why are you here?"

Sheng Rou didn't answer, she stood by the bed and looked at him straight.

"What's the matter, you look unhappy." Lu Yichen raised his hand and rubbed her head.

With this rubbing, Shengrou's mouth deflated, and tears of grievance fell out.

"You finally woke up... I thought, I thought you were a ghost."

What is this?

Lu Yichen didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

He got out of bed and hugged Sheng Rou into his arms, patting her on the back like coaxing a child, "Scared?"

"Um……"

Sheng Rou was really frightened, mainly because she had never seen Lu Yichen like this before, and it was night again, and she was inexplicably thinking of gods and ghosts.

"Okay, sorry, I was just having a nightmare."

After Lu Yichen patted her back, he gently rubbed the back of her head, in a coaxing tone, "Next time, if this happens, don't approach me or call me, just lock me in the room and don't worry about it."

"But if you are really a ghost, don't you care?"

Sheng Rou's tears rubbed against his silk pajamas, and his chest was dark.

"..."

Can't get through with ghosts.

Lu Yichen sighed, looked at the sweaty pillow, picked up Shengrou and walked to her room, comforting her with a materialistic attitude.

"After all, he is a graduate student from a famous university. Why are you so superstitious? There are no ghosts in this world."

"No?"

Sheng Rou cried a little dazedly, and looked up at him, "But grandma said that everyone who died didn't really die, and there was still a soul."

"Then you don't have to be afraid, even if a ghost haunts my body, the soul will protect you."

"So, there are really ghosts in the world."

"..."

I don't know what's the point of talking about ghosts and gods with her so late at night.

Lu Yichen gently put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her on the forehead, "Don't think about it, I'll come and change into pajamas."

"Oh." Sheng Rou replied obediently.

When Lu Yichen came back after changing his pajamas, Sheng Rou had already changed from lying under the quilt to a huddled state. The whole person was like a baby silkworm, only showing a pair of big black and white eyes.

It seemed that he was not lightly frightened.

Lu Yichen pulled his lips helplessly, turned the night light to the brightest, then turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay down, and stretched out his hand to pull the little silkworm baby into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I was just having a nightmare."

His warm lips were pressed against her forehead, and his voice was low and pleasant.

Sheng Rou shrank into his arms, and asked in a muffled voice: "What did you dream about, I feel that you are very uncomfortable."

Lu Yichen paused for breath, not telling the truth, "I don't remember."

"Is it too much work pressure recently?"

Sheng Rou knew that he was going to deal with the company's urgent affairs at night, so she subconsciously connected his nightmare with business affairs.

"Maybe."

In the darkness, his eyes dimmed.

"You really think too much. For such a big CEO, the wealth is beyond the reach of many people in a few lifetimes. What's the trouble?"

Sheng Rou raised her hand to rub the back of his head like he rubbed her hair, "Listen to me, don't be annoying in the future, be good!"

The tone was exactly the same as his coaxing her.

Hearing this, Lu Yichen hugged her a little tighter, as if he wanted to embed the delicate and soft her into his body.

"I see, go to sleep." He said hoarsely.

……