Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

"how do you feel today?"

"Feeling pretty good today."

Yan's mother had something to do at work this morning, so she originally wanted to accompany her to the hospital when she got back.

However, Yan He was in good condition, and he had already made an appointment, so he set off on his own.

And after repeated assurances that the mobile phone would be kept open at all times, Yan's mother relented.

The only requirement is that the driver follows.

Yan He found the office yesterday based on the route in his memory.

Zhou Zhiyun was already waiting inside.

The image of the big sister I saw last night was different, and it was also different when she quarreled with her younger brother.

In the office, it's the professional psychiatrist.

But actually the filter was half broken yesterday.

He looked towards her with a smile on his face.

Extraordinarily gentle.

Like chatting between friends: "Have you had breakfast?"

gaps in speech.

While observing the person sitting opposite.

Today I am still wearing a hat, maybe a light lipstick, and my face looks better.

But she can also wear an ordinary black T-shirt and jeans beautifully.

He probably still didn't sleep well, and his energy level was average.

"Ate."

“It’s hard not to have breakfast at home.”

Thinking of being stared at by several pairs of eyes in the morning, Yan He curled up his lips helplessly: "Indeed."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's okay."

Compared to the whole day and night before, I slept for at least two hours last night.

Although the nightmares still continue.

"What time did you wake up in the morning?"

"I woke up early in the morning."

Zhou Zhiyun was not surprised and nodded, seeing that her temporary condition was indeed good.

Take advantage of her to actively cooperate now.

I took out a few questionnaires from the drawer.

Passed a pen by the way.

"Today's task is very simple. Just fill in these questionnaires."

Yan He had visited it before.

She had gone over the medical diagnosis, but she still wanted to confirm it again.

Only by understanding slowly can we treat slowly.

There is no rush.

"Only this?"

"Correct."

Yan He lowered his head and flipped through it. He didn't really want to write it, but he thought he could finish it early so he could go back early.

Still cooperate seriously.

During this period, Zhou Zhiyun asked anything and she answered seriously.

"Mom, she is too exaggerated and worried about me. How can it be that serious?"

The questionnaire on my hand has been filled out.

Yan He held the bag and put it on his lap, already ready to leave.

But because the other party knew Yan's mother, he still sat obediently and didn't move.

"Dr. Zhou, can I go back?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Zhiyun flipped through the questionnaire and frowned slightly. Hearing that her tone was lower than when she first arrived, she stood up and said, "Shall I take you down?"

"No, I know the way."

"It's okay, I was just going to get something from the car."

Everyone has already said this, so Yan He certainly has no need to refuse.

There were actually quite a lot of patients in the hospital where she came all the way.

I don’t know why the guy next to me doesn’t seem too busy.

When the two of them went down, Lao Li was waiting at the elevator entrance.

"Miss, are you going back?"

"Well, why don't you wait in the car?"

"Hey, it's boring in the car. I'll go out for a walk."

Yan He said nothing more and nodded with Zhou Zhiyun: "I'm troubling you again today."

He turned around and got in the car.

Zhou Zhiyun's eyes swept over the black ordinary car, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

He waved his hand and said, "If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me. Goodbye."

The rear of the car was no longer visible.

She just took out her cell phone and called the person who had been waiting for news.

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Yan He rested at home for a few days, and got in the car on Sunday night to prepare for departure.

There is still a rehearsal to be held on Monday, so I might not be able to make it in time if I go there at short notice.

"Baby, you must pay attention to your health outside, get more rest, and eat more."

Mother Yan stood outside the car window and had been nagging for a long time.

"Remember to take the medicine as well. Don't take too many sleeping pills."

"understood."

Yan He put his hand gently on the window, leaned forward and smiled at her: "Mom, go back quickly, I remember everything you said."

"You'd better remember, Jessie, and keep an eye on her."

"Okay, aunt, don't worry."

When the car drove out, Yan He looked in the rearview mirror and saw that she was still standing at the door.

He reached out his hand and waved, signaling her to go back.

The news was coming soon.

Mom: [Baby, don’t stick your hands out of the window, it’s very dangerous. ]

The car drove along the far right side. Yan He did this after confirming that there was no danger.

But there is not much explanation.

I just sent a knowing emoticon.

Jessie browsed around the Internet and handed over the phone: "Do you want to read the comments of netizens? Reply?"

"Reply to what?"

“Reply whatever you want to reply to.”

Yan He lowered his head and glanced at it, and finally pushed the phone back.

"No, just post a thank you on Weibo after the concert."

"……Row."

Sometimes fate is very wonderful. The flight Yan He took this time was exactly the same as the location he took back in country F.

This time it's earlier than last time.

I won’t sit down in front of everyone’s gaze.

Jessei's seat is different. When I bought the ticket this time, there were still no consecutive seats.

Yan He placed the violin and heard her muttering behind him: "If you have anything, just send me a message. I'll be two places ahead of you."

"Tsk, why don't I ask the people next to you later if you can change?"

"It's ok."

Yan He sat down and looked up at her: "What can I do? I can handle it myself."

When she was still about to speak, she continued: "And people may not be willing to change."

Then she gave up: "Okay, we are close anyway."

When the others returned, Yan He put his sunglasses back on.

By the way, the baffle was raised.

As for who the person next to her is, it has nothing to do with her.

"Ding ~"

Mom: [Baby, remember to take your medicine at night and take a nap afterward. ]

Mom: [Relax, don’t be too tight. ]

Yan He blinked and stared for a while before replying with a good word.

Just put down the phone.

She still didn't feel that she was that seriously ill, and the amount of medicine seemed a bit scary.

And after taking it for a week, I didn’t feel any changes.

People around him got on the plane one after another.

Yan He stopped typing and moved his nose slightly, feeling that he could smell the familiar woody fragrance.

When she smelled it carefully, there was nothing there.

Her five senses in this world are occasionally confused, and she must be suffering from an illusion.