Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

A long time ago, he would have cut his wrists in this closet, but Zhao Bo discovered this small base, so he emptied the closet and covered it with a blanket. Although Chi Yunzhou would throw it out every time, Zhao Bo still insisted on putting blankets in the closet.

The wardrobe was made of solid wood, and Chi Yunzhou pressed himself against it, the coolness of the wardrobe passing through his clothes. This was good, he curled himself up and lay in the wardrobe.

His pencil was confiscated last time, so he won’t be able to get a pencil next time.

He reached out and touched the wound on his ankle. It was no longer bleeding and was slowly forming a scab. He reached out and scraped off the scab. The blood started to flow down the wound again. The feeling of the liquid sliding across his skin made him wonder, if this was the feeling of itching, then what about pain? What did pain feel like?

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He Sheng jumped up from the bed - he was awakened by the pain.

No way, sir?

She just lay down to rest. Do you know how long she has been on the plane?! She couldn't even take a nap.

He Sheng was furious. She lowered her head and rubbed her ankle. The pain showed no sign of relief. She opened her wardrobe and changed into short-sleeved shirt and shorts for easier movement. Hey, she had to go up and take a look today (face twisted)

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the servants in the villa left one after another and went back to their rooms in the small villa next door.

Because the entire island belonged to the Chi family, when the house was renovated, they built a main villa and a small villa as the servants' dormitory.

So now, there are only her, Chi Yunzhou and Zhao Bo left in this huge villa.

He Sheng changed into flat shoes, walked lightly, and went upstairs quietly.

She now wants to find Chi Yunzhou and stop him from continuing to hurt himself! It would be best to give him some ibuprofen or something, maybe that would stop the pain for her.

By the way, she also tried taking ibuprofen herself, but it didn't work, after all, it wasn't her body that was in pain.

There are six rooms on the third floor. He Sheng is not sure which one Chi Yunzhou's bedroom is, nor does she know where he is now, but she thinks it is right to find the bedroom first.

There was nothing unusual to see from the outside, so He Sheng had to take a chance and push open a door at random. Inside the door was a studio.

There is an easel in front of the window, on which there is a half-finished painting. The color scheme of the painting is large areas of black and red. The red is splashed on the canvas like blood, so blindingly red that it can be seen that the painter is not in a good mental state.

On the ground were paints and brushes, all neatly placed together, without a single drop of paint spilled outside. Combining this information, it can be confirmed that Chi Yunzhou has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He Sheng closed the door and moved to the next room, this time it was a toy room, which was filled with Legos, puzzles and other things.

There was also a half-finished Lego on the largest table in the room, and the drawings were scattered on the ground. He Sheng looked towards the open window, and the drawings seemed to have been blown away by the wind. He Sheng ignored it, closed the door, and then turned the doors one by one.

This time it's the bedroom. There are only two things in this room, a bed and a wardrobe.

The corners of the bed were covered with thick sponge, and the four corners of the wardrobe were treated in the same way. The room was completely empty, with no trace of the owner's life.

He Sheng held her breath. She seemed to hear some breathing sounds. She slowly approached the closet, put her ear against the closet door and listened carefully, making sure that the breathing sounds came from the closet.

She gently opened the wardrobe and saw Chi Yunzhou lying in the wardrobe.

The sudden light made him cover his eyes subconsciously. After he came to his senses, he put down his hands and looked at He Sheng outside the closet.

After staring at each other for a long time, he adjusted his posture, facing the back of the closet, and stopped looking at He Sheng. He was waiting for He Sheng to leave on her own accord. He didn't want to deal with her, and because of the appearance of this stranger, Chi Yunzhou's hand began to scratch his arm unconsciously.

He Sheng felt a stinging pain in her arm, and she didn't care about anything else. She grabbed his hand to interrupt his behavior.

Chi Yunzhou's nails were trimmed very cleanly, and even if the damage was not great, he couldn't stop picking at them.

"Stop it, please, please." He Sheng wanted to kneel down for him, "And don't hurt yourself, it really hurts!"

Chi Yunzhou tried to break free from her hands, but his small body was no match for He Sheng, who spent years in the gym, so he naturally failed to break free.

Chi Yunzhou lowered his head and stopped looking at her, refusing to make eye contact.

Seeing that he stopped resisting, He Sheng took out the ibuprofen from his pocket and said, "Here, drink it."

Chi Yunzhou naturally refused to cooperate. He kept dodging and clenched his teeth, refusing to eat.

He Sheng had no choice but to give up, but she couldn't be too violent, after all, she was a psychologist. She grabbed his ankle and checked the wound, which was still bleeding, and the blood was on his trouser legs and socks. Chi Yunzhou looked indifferent and turned a blind eye to all this.

He Sheng took out some iodine and carefully disinfected his wound. After all, it was painful, so she was very gentle, blowing on it from time to time and applying the medicine bit by bit.

Chi Yunzhou had been pinned down for too long, and he was puzzled by He Sheng's actions. "It doesn't hurt, just go ahead."

"Shut up."

She was very annoyed. The wound had finally scabbed over but was violently torn open by him, causing the surrounding skin to be missing a little. No wonder it hurt so much!

Chi Yunzhou lay back and ignored him.

The wound was disinfected and wrapped with gauze. "Alright, don't tear it open, and don't get it wet. I'll come back tomorrow to change the dressing, and it will heal quickly."

Chi Yunzhou didn't say anything, and He Sheng didn't care. After all, she was already surprised that he spoke.

Also, it was a miracle that he was not treated violently when he broke into his territory.

He Sheng applied the medicine and immediately left with the things. Just because he didn't do it just now didn't mean he wouldn't do it in the future, so he ran away.

Before she left, she considerately closed the closet door for him, and Chi Yunzhou returned to darkness again.

He sat up and reached out to touch the gauze on his ankle. It was wrapped up and couldn't be torn off...

Chi Yunzhou is a person who listens to doctors. After all, the doctor said that he would die if he didn't listen. Although he doesn't care whether he lives or dies, Zhao Bo does.

He didn't know why, he just didn't want to make him sad, so when his wound was discovered, he would just let someone treat it and wait for it to heal.

The new psychologist is very brave.

Chi Yunzhou made the above conclusion.

In his past experiences, every psychologist who came up to him was driven away by him. Although he stopped doing this after he was twelve years old, Zhao Bo would always emphasize not to let them come up after he was twelve years old, so there was no chance to take action.

Chi Yunzhou doesn't hate her at the moment.

Maybe, because, she took his wounds seriously. Wouldn't he think he was a monster? After all, he had eaten his own flesh before.

Everyone, including the servants in the villa, knew his physical condition, so when his wounds were discovered, the group of people bandaging them could do so without restraint because it would not hurt.

Chi Yunzhou just assumed that she didn't know her medical history.