Ning Nanjia didn't take these things to heart, not because of his generosity, but because he felt that Zou Zikang's character had always been like this. Although he was a little impulsive, he would work hard to make up for it once he knew he was wrong, not to mention that he was fine. Loss, and nothing to be angry about.

After waiting for Zou Zikang to pour out beans and finish what was in his heart, Ning Nanjia replied, "Got it."

Just a word of knowing, without saying anything else, Zou Zikang was a little apprehensive, and was about to ask what Ning Nanjia meant, when the mouse patted him on the back and said with a smile,

"That's enough, Kangzi, don't be hypocritical. Brother Jia never blamed you, so don't get in the way of him doing his business."

He meant something, and Zou Zikang noticed the slightly pale Jiang Beiyu who had been following Ning Nanjia all the time.

Facing Ning Nanjia, he was able to repent without any burden, but facing Jiang Beiyu, he really couldn't open his mouth, his eyes wandered for a while, and he said vaguely, "Brother Jia, another day, I will come again Let me tell you, I, I'm going to see Pei Xin."

After all, regardless of whether Ning Nanjia had anything to say, Zou Zikang quickly turned around and ran to the ward.

He left, and the mouse followed, leaving Ning Nanjia and Jiang Beiyu in the corridor.

Looking down at the medical record in Jiang Beiyu's hand, Ning Nanjia asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Handing over the medical record with both hands raised, Jiang Beiyu replied obediently, "It's very healthy, if you don't believe me, take a look."

The doctor's handwriting is always harder to read than the ghostly talisman. Ning Nanjia put it down after looking at it twice, "Go back and ask now, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have just walked away without saying a word."

"It's ok."

The two walked back and forth for a short distance, and when they reached a corner where no one was around, Ning Nanjia was thinking about where to go next without any distractions, when Jiang Beiyu who was walking behind suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him Slender fingers.

Cold and thin fingers touched his fingertips, and then gently pressed the palm of his palm against his fingertips.

Ning Nanjia turned her head and looked over with a slightly suspicious gaze. Before she had time to ask anything, Jiang Beiyu suddenly opened her mouth and said a word without beginning or end, "Pei Xin cried just now."

Eyes raised slightly, Ning Nanjia became more and more puzzled, "What?"

The hand holding his long fingers tightened slightly, Jiang Beiyu pursed his lips, stared at him with narrow, long black eyes, and asked in a low voice after a while,

"She cried just now, and you didn't comfort her or promise her, so you didn't like me because you pitied me, did you?"

A bit of tingling pain came out of the apex of the heart belatedly, and seeing Jiang Beiyu's cautious look, Ning Nanjia realized that Jiang Beiyu had misunderstood his meaning all along.

This fool thought that he agreed to his pursuit because of a momentary soft-heartedness.

His mouth opened slightly, and just after he said "you", Jiang Beiyu leaned over and hugged him, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and hugging him tightly, interrupted in anxiety and fear. his words,

"Don't answer me, pretend I didn't ask anything."

He didn't hold back his strength, the excessive force made Ning Nanjia's bones ache a little bit, and he suddenly realized that Jiang Beiyu's stature had grown so much, and although his shoulders looked thin, they were very broad.

However, the chest was thin and empty, and it was warm when holding him, but without him, the whole body felt cold to the touch, Ning Nanjia couldn't help but sighed softly.

After all, this is not a good place to talk. As soon as Jiang Beiyu finished speaking, two people passed by.

This is a hospital. Although it is not a strange thing for two boys to hug each other, but Jiang Beiyu is hugging so tightly and emotionally, it will inevitably attract people's attention.

In order to avoid attracting crowds, Ning Nanjia had no choice but to reach out and pat him on the back, temporarily comforting him,

"Let's talk about it when we go back. Take me to the doctor first."

The violent ups and downs in his eyes hadn't completely calmed down, but Jiang Beiyu let go of him obediently, lowered his head and obediently replied, "Okay."

When the two went to the psychology department, the doctor who saw Jiang Beiyu happened to send away a patient. He used to be a student of Ning Fuyuan, so he was no stranger to Ning Nanjia. Hastily beckoned to Ning Nanjia,

"Xiao Jia, you came just in time. There are some things I would like to discuss with you alone."

"it is good."

Before going in, Ning Nanjia helped Jiang Beiyu sit down on the bench outside, put his palm on his shoulder and gave a warning,

"You wait for me here, I will come out soon."

Jiang Beiyu nodded and watched him go all the way with raised eyes.

After closing the door, Dr. Xu raised his hand to signal Ning Nanjia to sit down opposite him, "As for your classmate's problem, if he has no family members, I think it's okay to talk to you."

Seeing that Dr. Xu was so serious, Ning Nanjia couldn't help feeling tense, and asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong with Jiang Beiyu?"

Picking up the documents on the table and looking at them, Dr. Xu shook his head, "All kinds of data show that there is no problem, but I always feel that this child is a little strange."

When he was chatting with Jiang Beiyu just now, he asked the child to take a psychological test. After the test results came out, he found that Jiang Beiyu's score was neither high nor low, just within the health value.

This is obviously somewhat abnormal for a normal human being who has suffered great trauma.

Either Jiang Beiyu has a tenacity and ability to resist pressure that ordinary people cannot match, or he hides his illness so deeply that it is difficult for people to detect his abnormality, and what is even more frightening is that he is self-hypnotic and very Try to make yourself a normal person.

"Psychological illness is the most troublesome disease in the world. Unlike physical trauma or internal injury, it can be treated with medicine or surgery. Oftentimes, it is invisible and intangible. Psychological collapse and collapse can be It happened instantly, in other words, life and death are just a thought."

When Dr. Xu said this, Ning Nanjia looked out the window subconsciously, and saw Jiang Beiyu changed his seat at some point, unbiased, just sitting where he could be seen, a pair of pitch-black eyes. Looking at him so quietly, his eyes are silent and dependent.

Seeing Ning Nanjia staring fixedly out of the window, Dr. Xu also looked up and touched Jiang Beiyu who was sitting on the bench. He suddenly seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but sigh,

"You should be very important to him. I was chatting with him just now, and his sight has always been sideways. Now it seems that he should be looking at you."

Because he kept watching, Jiang Beiyu didn't know that he followed the mouse, and that he went to Pei Xin's ward.

"Many patients in his situation will have different degrees of autism, depression and even resistance and rejection to communicate with others, but Jiang Beiyu has none of the three, so I suggest to observe for a period of time and return to the doctor once a month."

After inquiring about the date and time Dr. Xu could arrange a follow-up visit for Jiang Beiyu, Ning Nanjia came out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Beiyu standing obediently at the door, raised his hand and gently rubbed the side of his cold neck, Ning Nanjia asked him what he meant in a low voice,

"The doctor said that your condition is still uncertain. It is best to come for a follow-up visit once a month. Do you think it is okay?"

His gaze drooped slightly, Jiang Beiyu looked at him and thought for a while, "Will you accompany me every time I come?"

Ning Nanjia nodded, "Of course."

"That's fine, as long as you bring me here, I can do it."

Seeing Jiang Beiyu's dependent and docile look, Ning Nanjia felt a little funny, but also a little distressed. He really couldn't understand how someone wouldn't like such an obedient child.

Obviously just a child who would put away all hostility and rebellion as long as someone gave him a little favor, and was so obedient that his heart ached and wanted to give him the best things in the world.

The sour emotion in his chest was a little heavy, Ning Nanjia took a deep breath, and after slowly suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Beiyu,

"Come on, go home."

Jiang Beiyu was stunned for a moment, then happily reached out his hand to hold it, flipped his long fingers slightly, and easily wrapped half of his palm in the palm of his hand.

After leaving the hospital, the two took a taxi back to Jiangshuiwu.

Because they heard Liu Zhenghong mention Jiang Beiyu's parents, Ning Fuyuan and Song Zhiwei were very sympathetic to what happened to him, so when Ning Nanjia said that he would move here for a while, not only did he not object, but he also gave it to him early. He tidied up the bedroom, and Song Zhiwei even specially prepared some sleeping aromatherapy for him, so that he could get out of those shadows early.

Knowing that the two of them couldn't sleep in the same room, Jiang Beiyu seemed a little unhappy. He was depressed throughout the dinner. Ning Fu thought that he was in a bad mood because his parents' affairs hadn't come to an end. Take him to play chess.

After helping Song Zhiwei wash the dishes, Ning Nanjia went upstairs. He sat at the desk and thought for a while before he took out a blank paper and wrote something. He was pushed halfway through the door when he half-opened the door. opened.

He originally thought it was Song Zhiwei who brought the fruit or something, so he didn't turn his head to look.

Just finished writing the three words "recite words" in the pen, a pair of hands suddenly hugged him from behind, and when he turned his head, Jiang Beiyu gently pressed his mouth against his cheek because of the inertia brought about by his bending down.

Looking at each other, Jiang Beiyu lowered his long eyelashes, and his narrow, dark eyes showed a soft and bright luster. After a little separation, he pursed his mouth, and just half hugged his neck without saying a word. looking at him.

Being so close that he could even count the number of eyelashes, Ning Nanjia involuntarily looked at Jiang Beiyu's face, and belatedly found that the childishness between his eyebrows and eyes had faded a lot, and the brow bones were high and straight. It's a breath between a teenager and an adult.

It seems that it was because he didn't intentionally restrain the emotions in his heart. At this time, his dark eyes were set off by his fair skin, and the deep luster inside was floating and sinking. Complex emotions were intertwined, like the dangerous eyes of a beast.

Before he knew it, the little milk dog seemed to be growing crookedly. Not only did he lose milk, but he also became more and more like a wolf cub who couldn't suppress his wildness.

Slightly looking sideways at the closed door, and then at the aggrieved little wolf dog in front of him, Ning Nanjia thought it was a little funny, and couldn't help but scratched Jiang Beiyu's chin to tease him,

"Why, do you want to ask for a hug after losing the game of chess?"

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