Chapter 41

He opened his arms slightly, keeping some distance from her.

It wasn't until his chest was hot that Lin Wan realized that his posture was slightly wrong, and quickly withdrew from his arms.

But the pace was too fast, the whole person was in a daze and fell backwards.

She was always flustered in front of him.

Jiang Yichen is like a bottle of wine, she seems to be drunk just by looking at it, so drunk to the bone.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he stretched out his hand to pull her back, and smiled casually: "Sister, can you stand up?"

Lin Wan lowered her eyes and brushed her hair, pretending to be calm: "Yes..."

What is this, your legs go limp when you see him?
He didn't hold back his gaze at all, staring at half of her blushing face.

She stretched out her hand to block the man's sight, the sun passed through her fingers and shone on the man's face, warm.

"Jiang Yichen, can you stop staring at me?"

After a long time, the man said with a faint smile, "Okay."

He turned and went to Rich's, leaving her alone.

She reached out and patted her face, it was very hot.It's only spring, why is it so hot.

She has to buy some Huoxiang Zhengqi water to drink.

After calming down, she walked over to Jiang Yichen's side slowly, just like Rich just circled around her, she also circled around Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen felt uncomfortable seeing her so awkward, "Speak up if you have something to say."

She touched her fair neck embarrassingly, and said slowly: "I have a favor to ask you to help."

Jiang Yichen didn't speak, and she continued to say: "I'm about to join the group. I have a cat at home. War movies are not suitable for bringing into the group, so I want you to help take care of it."

Jiang Yichen raised his eyebrows, he never raised a cat.

But looking at Lin Wan's eyes full of hope, the words of refusal were suppressed again.

He raised his head and took two or three sips of water, then put down the glass, "Okay."

Lin Wan put her hands behind her back, like a primary school student who was punished by the teacher, her hands behind her kept stirring.

"It may be a bit troublesome. If it doesn't work, you can send me a WeChat message when the time comes, and I'll ask my assistant to pick it up..."

Jiang Yichen looked up at her, and asked slowly, "How troublesome is it?"

It's just a cat, so it can't be so troublesome that it needs to be bathed three times a day.

Lin Wan pointed to Rich: "As long as Rich wants to bite it, you have to keep them separately."

Jiang Yichen: "Don't worry, that dog doesn't dare."

Lin Wan lightly raised her eyebrows, how could it be possible, when at her house, Rich looked like she was going to kill the boy, her picture was still fresh.

After chatting with him, she ran to tease Rich, one person and one dog, squatting there to play.

"War movies, pay more attention to your safety." He walked up to her and said.

"Okay, thank you."

Not long after, Lin Wan joined the filming team and gave Jiang Yichen all the cat food and litter before leaving.

She believed Jiang Yichen's words. When she sent the cat there that day, she saw that Rich was about to pounce on him. Jiang Yichen gave it a look, and Rich stopped his paws again, and lazily walked back to his kennel.

Bully the soft and fear the hard.

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On Wednesday, Rao Ziyang specially came to pick up Jiang Yichen for a follow-up visit. This brother was much more active than himself.

His attending psychiatrist is a very young woman. Those who can sit in this position at a young age are either high-achieving students or well-connected households.

But Shen Lan is the former one.

The man was lying on the seat with a lazy posture, listening to the doctor's question in front of him.

There is fresh sansevieria in her office, which smells pleasant and not offensive.

"Are you still having nightmares recently?" came her formulaic voice.

The woman is slender, and the pen taps the seat from time to time, which can relax the patient's mind.

"will not."

"Are you still afraid of seeing blood?"

"do not know."

Shen Lan glanced at him, and continued to ask: "Is there anything or someone that can interest you recently?"

He froze for two seconds, thought carefully before answering: "No..."

Shen Lan put the pen in her hand and put the cap into her breast pocket, and sat down in front of him: "When you see a psychiatrist, you have to answer honestly. You always lie like this, and I can't make a diagnosis."

Jiang Yichen sat up and murmured, "Do I still want to tell you the size of my underwear?"

Shen Lan shook her head, such a bad temper is not conducive to recovery, one must guard against arrogance and impetuosity.

"There should be something or someone who makes you happy recently." She said lightly, trying to pierce his cover.

The profession of a psychiatrist observes every move, every frown and smile, but it is very meticulous.

After a long time, Jiang Yichen said indifferently: "Does it count as having a cat?"

"It seems that the cat is quite pleasing to you." She joked.

Shen Lan got up and looked at Jiang Yichen's diagnosis on the computer.

"Okay, I'm recovering well. You don't need to take the medicine, but I still pay attention to it and think about happy things."

Suddenly remembering what he said just now, Shen Lan added another sentence: "It's okay to have more cats."

Jiang Yichen got up and went out, and a gentle and refined man walked towards him, leading a child by his hand.

Those are Shen Lan's husband and son.

"Hi brother!" The child greeted him first.

The man also bit his jaw slightly, as if he had greeted him, and then passed by.

Jiang Yichen walked towards the end of the corridor, where Rao Ziyang was waiting for him.

The two stood for a while, Jiang Yichen took out the cigarette and handed it to Rao Ziyang.

He didn't smoke, just held it in his mouth, playing with the lighter in his hand, the words on it were already blurred.

The sound of the flip of the lighter was extremely loud, one after another.

"What's wrong with you?" Rao Ziyang glanced at him, seeing his thoughtful appearance.

Jiang Yichen finally couldn't bear it any longer, and lit the cigarette dangling from his mouth. The smoke dispersed for a while, blurring his eyes.

"I just thought it would be nice to have a baby." He breathed out skillfully.

He just saw Shen Lan's son and thought it was cute, with a chubby face and politeness.

When Rao Ziyang heard this, he choked on a puff of smoke in his lung duct and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were gloomy, looking at the street downstairs with people coming and going, his heart was suddenly empty and desolate, very empty.

He took a sharp puff of the cigarette and inhaled it into his lungs, but the sense of desolation did not seem to dissipate in the slightest.

It took a while for Rao Ziyang to recover, approached him, and asked tentatively, "Then who do you want to have a baby with?"

Jiang Yichen leaned sideways, with his arms resting in front of the window, with a cigarette in his hand, with a playful expression on his face.

"How are you doing?"

"Jiang Yichen, go to hell!" He gritted his teeth.

When a cigarette was burned out, Jiang Yichen wrung it out in the ashtray.

Rao Ziyang: "Actually, it would be pretty good if you had a baby."

Jiang Yichen suddenly said to him that he wanted to have a baby, which surprised him, but then he thought about it, and it was okay.

The man didn't speak at first, and after a long pause, he slowly said, "I'm not worthy."

 Ahhh, there is only one chapter today, and two chapters tomorrow, I am such a teaser.

  By the way, Jiang Yichen is not an idol, so it does not involve the issue of disqualification for idol love.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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