Prohibited to approach

Did not expect to meet in such a situation.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Yi in a daze. Her dark eyes were beautiful and deep, but there was nothing in her eyes.

No joy, no sorrow... It's as if the soul of the whole person does not exist and only the body remains.

Mu Xiaoxiao's lips moved, before she could speak, Qin Yi had already turned around, her back was full of bleakness and gloom, the wheelchair turned, Qin Yi left all the way, and the surrounding light seemed to dim.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her blankly.

She has seen many "patients" with all kinds of problems.

Major Depression, Anxiety, Schizophrenia, Bipolar Disorder…

Everyone behaves differently.

What Mu Xiaoxiao is best at is detecting a person’s emotions through eyes, just like a 17-year-old girl with severe depression who was brought over by her parents before. Ignore it, but Mu Xiaoxiao looked into the girl's eyes, but found the grievance in her eyes, and slowly enlightened her day after day, letting her gradually open her heart, express her knots, and finally come out; Schizophrenic, although the process made Mu Xiaoxiao scratch her head until she was almost bald, and played different roles to communicate with the other persona, but as time went on, she also mastered more, and finally had a dialogue with the main character.

But Qin Yi...

Mu Xiaoxiao saw loneliness in her eyes, nothing.

"Miss, why did you go out with so little clothes? Is it cold? Do you want coffee?"

There was a middle-aged woman standing at the door. She was wearing a simple but exquisite black dress. She had a rich figure and a baby face. She bent down and smiled kindly at Qin Yi, even if she was talking to herself all the way There was no response to the self-talk, and her mouth did not stop.

"You think there are too many people in the family. I'll give Xiaocui and the others a holiday. No one will bother you anymore. Do you want to play the piano? What was the name of the last song? Night's piano music is very nice."

"Today I'm going to ask Xiao Wang and the others to turn over the yard."

"Miss, you—"

Before she finished speaking, she was attracted by Mu Xiaoxiao who was standing at the door, Mu Xiaoxiao smiled at her, and was about to speak when she heard the middle-aged woman covering her mouth in amazement: "What a beautiful girl. "

Mu Xiaoxiao: ...

The pretty girl was finally invited in.

Mu Xiaoxiao also figured out the person in front of her. It turned out to be Mrs. Song, the only servant who Liu Aiwen said would take care of this young lady and get close to her.

Mrs. Song was also surprised by Mu Xiaoxiao's identity. She enthusiastically poured tea: "Xiao Liu said before that she wanted a psychologist, but I didn't expect it to be you, so young? Not bad, young and promising."

The simplicity of her body reminded Mu Xiaoxiao of the old man who loved her when she was a child. Mu Xiaoxiao relaxed a lot, sitting on the sofa and chatting with Mrs. Song: "To tell you the truth, I came out to work during the summer vacation, and this life."

"A college student? How old are you?"

"Yes, 20."

"Hey, you're so young." Mrs. Song smiled like a flower, "Would you like to have dessert? I just finished baking, and Miss doesn't want to eat it. Would you like to try it?"

For foodies, is there anything more satisfying than having a freshly baked dessert before work?

Mrs. Song's handicrafts are very good, even better than Mu Xiaoxiao's dim sum. It is soft and soft, and the teeth sink into it when you eat it, and your lips and teeth are fragrant.

Mu Xiaoxiao eats well and is not restrained, and she is very happy with Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song has been taking Qin Yi with her since she came from the Qin family, like her own child.In the past, many psychologists came to the family, not to mention the young lady, but she was numb and used to it, all of them were old-fashioned, and they would order some chicken soup for everything, with a cadenced tone, and some were gentle, but generally they couldn't help Qin Yi. The cold violence, after hitting the wall several times, couldn't last for a few days.

The girl in front of her is graceful, neat and tidy, with a unique temperament, which Mrs. Song likes very much.

Mu Xiaoxiao was not stingy with her praise, "Sister Song is really good at cooking, it's so delicious."

There was still cream hanging around her mouth, and her cheeks were stuffed like a cute little hamster.

Mrs. Song smiled, her eyes stared at Mu Xiaoxiao up and down.

Xiaoxiao's beauty is very flamboyant, the kind of unscrupulous youthful beauty, long eyebrows, fair skin, red and tender lips, the whole person seems to be radiant, especially those eyes, which are full of energy, which makes people see I couldn't help but get closer.

"Hey."

Unable to bear it, Mrs. Song sighed, and Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"You Xiaoxiao, my lady, she just looks colder and less approachable, but she was not like this before."

Mrs. Song had only stayed with Mu Xiaoxiao for a while, and she had a good impression of this girl, but she knew well what kind of lady she was. When the old professors and experts came, which one was not full of fighting spirit and left dejectedly, especially In the past few months, the average person who came here has not been able to stay for a week. She hopes that this girl can stay for a while.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, and she winked mischievously at Mrs. Song: "I will try my best to stay for a few more days."

Stay a few days longer.

What a simple wish.

Upstairs, Qin Yi, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, lowered her eyes, and she had a panoramic view of the warm and sweet conversations and chats between the old and the young downstairs.

******

Mu Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry to communicate with Qin Yi, but first chatted with Mrs. Song to get acquainted with the observation of this family.

The villa they lived in had a total of three floors, not counting the basement.

Entering the first floor is the largest hall, which is all Chinese-style mahogany furniture, and the lighting design is clever, which will not make the room look dark and gloomy.

The decoration is also exquisite and elegant. Jade bracelets, porcelain vases, cups and cups are embellished with gold wire. The landscape map in the center is from everyone's pen. Next to it are the balcony, tea room, kitchen and dining room. The second floor is the study room, lounge, and fitness room. There are living rooms and guest rooms, etc. Mu Xiaoxiao was led by Mrs. Song to the study room. Under the background of light and shadow, the books are full of scattered, and the arched upward lines have a philosophical sense of looking up at the sky.

Mu Xiaoxiao's guest room is on the second floor. Although she didn't go up to Miss Qin's boudoir on the third floor, it is conceivable to just look at her gorgeous guest room.

It is said that the basement floor is a garage for Qin Yi's luxury cars.

In addition to what she bought herself, many of them were given to her by her father.

It's just that it's useless now.

"Try not to go up to the third floor." Mrs. Song instructed carefully, "Miss, she doesn't like being disturbed."

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, and stood neatly behind Mrs. Song. She saw the servants busy at home one after another just now, and they were all very well-behaved. No one looked up.

Mrs. Song has a good impression of this polite girl: "Come here, you can tell me if you have anything to do, take it easy, don't worry."

Mu Xiaoxiao understood the three words "slow down".

The big family, Mu Xiaoxiao has only seen it on TV before, and this is the first time that he has actually come into contact with it.

In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao asked Mrs. Song about Qin Yi's daily living arrangements. After hearing this, Mrs. Song sighed: "Miss's health is getting worse and worse, and she doesn't like to see people, so when they are done with work at home, they will go to bed." We go back to rest, and usually we don’t come over if we don’t have anything to do, the house is usually empty, just me and her.”

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded as she listened. On the first day, she stayed still and observed. She found that Qin Yi rarely went out of the house, and when she came out occasionally, she was fascinated by the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Qin Yi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, changed into a pair of white home clothes. The light material fit her slim curves, and she was exquisite. The brilliance of the setting sun shone on her body, her skin was translucent, white and flawless.

She doesn't speak or make any sound.

The servants at home occasionally passed by and saw her, they all bowed their heads and called "Miss" respectfully, and then left quickly.

After Mu Xiaoxiao's observation, the only person who allowed her to communicate with the outside world was Mrs. Song.

It should be a tacit understanding cultivated since childhood, Mrs. Song seems to be able to see what Qin Yi wants from her eyes.

When to hand her water; when to put a coat on her; when to wash her...

And Qin Yi is like a beautiful doll pulled by a string, nothing can arouse her interest.

Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to talk to her several times, but Qin Yi didn't give her this chance at all. Xiaoxiao even smiled at her just now, leaving her with Qin Yi's resisting back.

She refuses to communicate.

Reject all foreign things.

She confined herself in a restricted area and kept her from being touched.

There was really no other way. In the evening, Mu Xiaoxiao pulled Mrs. Song, whom she had already chatted with very well, to ask for help: "This young miss is too resistant and uncooperative."

Mrs. Song instinctively protected her calf, "My lady was not like this before, she was very gentle and considerate."

Mu Xiaoxiao sighed, and looked at Mrs. Song pleadingly: "I feel that you can see through her thoughts."

"After all, she has been by my side since childhood." Mrs. Song's eyes were full of love: "She is really a good child."

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded: "But she doesn't cooperate now, and she will leave in a wheelchair as soon as she sees me. I need help, Mrs. Song."

Mrs. Song looked at her.

How to help?

At the very least, Mu Xiaoxiao understood what Qin Yi was thinking.

"Every time she looks at her, she is very indifferent, almost turning her head and walking away. At least let me look into her eyes and feel her state."

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

This is not true at all.

Eyes are the most eloquent among the five sense organs, they can tell people's hearts.

Mu Xiaoxiao is very good at reading people's eyes.

Last time I saw loneliness, this time I must see something.

The old and the young started close communication and cooperation.

She got the news from Mrs. Song that the sun was at its best at this time of day, and Mrs. Song would push Qin Yi to the yard for a walk to get some fresh air.

Qin Yi was still the same. Following Mrs. Song pushing her into the yard, she sat in a wheelchair and stared blankly at the leaves falling one by one.

That was the longest time of day she was out of the house.

Best for observation.

Mu Xiaoxiao laid an ambush in advance, put on a baseball cap, and pretended to be planting flowers in the flower garden. At the beginning, she planted flowers that were farther away from the door and weeded. Slowly, as time went by, she Move towards Qin Yi's direction a little bit.

One step, two steps... a little closer.

Not to mention Mu Xiaoxiao, even Mrs. Song, who was pushing Qin Yi, was a little nervous and her palms were sweaty.

To perform realistically.

Mu Xiaoxiao kept her head down almost the whole time. She was weeding very hard, the sweat on her forehead slid down the bridge of her nose, and her cheeks were slightly reddened by the sun.

at last.

Arrived at an excellent viewing position.

Not too close, not too far.

It was close enough to see Qin Yi's expression clearly, but far enough that she wouldn't think she was getting close on purpose.

Her heart beat faster, slowly...Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head slowly, she didn't dare to turn her head away, but first pretended to casually look at the flowers next to her, the hat just happened to fall on the ground, she turned sideways Picking it up, he raised his head.

Right at that moment.

Qin Yi cast her eyes over and met Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Mu Xiaoxiao's body was stiff, and she felt a sense of embarrassment that she had been hiding for a long time but was caught by the other party.

Qin Yi's eyes are dark and deep, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, with a strong aura of the owner.

The state of the two is in sharp contrast.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes are clear and dazzling like jewels embedded in flowers, overflowing with a scorching youthful breath.

After staring at each other for only a moment, the wind blew, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, and gently brushed Qin Yi's long hair. She moved the wheelchair, turned around, and left slowly.

At this time, Mrs. Song didn't need to push her. She couldn't wait to turn her head to look at Mu Xiaoxiao, her eyes full of anticipation: "How about it, what did you understand? How is Miss? I saw her staring at you for a long time, What means?"

What do you mean?

Mu Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said calmly, "There are four characters all over her body."

Mrs. Song's eyes were shining brightly: "Which four words?"

Mu Xiaoxiao: "Don't beat me up."

Mrs. Song: ...