warm marriage like sunshine

Chapter 92 091 Ah Xun, I'm So Happy

The long hair was still moist, Shen Qianxun was sleeping soundly, breathing lightly, still defenseless, sleeping deeply.

Jin Muhan found a hair dryer and lightly dried her hair before he stuffed her into the bed and tucked her into the summer cool quilt.

He went out of the living room again, put away the hair dryer, and took the small suitcase and shoulder bag that were still in the entrance, and there were still raindrops on them.

Jin Muhan picked up the key on the ground and stuffed it back into the bag. When the bag was opened, a business card stood out.He reached out to take a look, couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly.

Chi Yang.

He will be Shen Qianxun's psychotherapist for a long time to come.Putting the business card back into the bag, Jin Muhan opened the suitcase privately again, and saw a bag of medicine in it, all of which were used to heal the spirit. His expression was gloomy, and his dissatisfaction with Wei Xingzhou reached the extreme in an instant.

After a long time, Jin Muhan zipped up the suitcase, took it back to Shen Qianxun's room and put it away, then sat by the bed and looked at her again, his eyes full of affection.

The breathing of the sleeping person suddenly became short of breath, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes opened without warning.

In an instant, the four eyes met.

Shen Qianxun's pupils are deep black, like very beautiful obsidian, when looking at you, they are transparent and bright, reflecting a soul-stirring brilliance.

She had a nightmare again, dreaming that she was dragged into the lake and couldn't breathe, dreaming that the girl whose face could not be seen clearly cut her wrist with a fruit knife, and the blood flowed into a river.

However, Shen Qianxun couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality right now, and she didn't want to tell the difference. All she knew was that the years were quiet, and when she saw Jin Muhan, her floating body and mind seemed to have a place to rest. The nightmare can no longer affect her.

Shen Qianxun raised his hand and embraced Jin Muhan.

Jin Muhan was stunned, and stepped back, Shen Qianxun caught up, the man raised his hand to block, and stared at her.

Shen Qianxun frowned.

Jin Muhan was surprised: "Qianxun, do you know what you are doing?"

Shen Qianxun took his hand away: "I know, Jin Muhan."

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The faint smell of alcohol lingered, and Jin Muhan seemed to be drunk along with it, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream.

Shen Qianxun's breathing was filled with the crisp cedar fragrance, she yawned, and slowly closed her eyes again.

Seeing this, Jin Muhan smiled.

He stared at the sleeping face of the person in his arms for a long time, and said in an affectionate voice, "A Xun, I'm so happy."

Really happy, he lowered his head and asked softly: "You started to like me, right?"

How could Shen Qianxun hear these words, she turned her side and slept more soundly.

Jin Muhan stared at her sleeping face for a long time before saying, "Good night, Ah Xun."

When Shen Qianxun woke up, her head still hurt a little. This was the aftereffect of being drunk. She sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time. She only remembered what happened before taking a bath. After taking a bath, her memory was blank, and she couldn't remember anything.

She seemed to be lying in the bathtub and fell asleep, but then what?Did you wake up, or—

At this time, the door knocked.

Shen Qianxun's reputation passed.

Jin Muhan pushed the door open and entered, with warm eyebrows, white clothes and black trousers, he looked like a dignified and elegant son, and his voice was low and mellow: "You're awake."

Jin Muhan seldom entered her room in the morning, most of the time he knocked on the door and stood at the door to talk to her. This time, he came in directly, generously and frankly.

Shen Qianxun didn't find it weird, and even felt that Jin Muhan had entered her room as a matter of course, she looked at him with burning eyes, and nodded.

"Do you have a headache?"

"A bit."

Jin Muhan raised his hand.

The strength was just right, very comfortable, the dull feeling dissipated, Shen Qianxun squinted her eyes like a lingering cat.

Seeing Shen Qianxun like this, Jin Muhan knew that she was drunk and didn't remember anything.

Suddenly, Jin Muhan asked her indifferently: "Why are you in a bad mood?"

Shen Qianxun paused, it turned out that he didn't ask anything last night, and planned to settle accounts after the fall.

Without ignoring the concern in Jin Muhan's eyes, Shen Qianxun pondered, organized his words, and confessed without reservation: "I had a high fever when I was 14, and I lost a memory after waking up. Maybe the memory I didn't want was too bad. , my mother Shen Zhiyi chose to hide it from me, and I didn't know the truth until a few days ago in New York."

She looked at him, and then said: "I still have a mental illness, which is heterosexual contact disorder." Then, her tone paused: "But if it were you, I would not be allergic. I tested it last night, and I can touch it." It's totally fine to touch you."

"Maybe I was a little depressed. After learning the truth, I had a nightmare that night. It was like an introduction, and my condition showed signs of relapse."

"The reason why I'm in a bad mood is because I'm considering whether to get back that memory, but I'm timid." Shen Qianxun looked helpless and frowned: "It's the first time I'm like this."

Jin Muhan put his hands on her shoulders, with a solemn expression: "Then have you considered it?"

Shen Qianxun thought for a while: "Not yet."

Jin Muhan said: "Then you have to think carefully, don't rush to make decisions, promise me, Chihiro."

"You don't seem to want me to get it back?" she asked.

"Well, I don't want you to touch things that are bad for you."

Shen Qianxun smiled and nodded, "I promise you." In fact, she had already considered it last night, and she didn't allow herself any problems until she got WS back.

On the other side, Wei Xingzhou had already appeared in the city hall in a suit and leather shoes. On the desk in the office, he was holding a photo with his hands, his expression was terrified and horrified.

　Chihiro's heterosexual contact disorder is not due to the allergic symptoms of the injury he experienced when he was a child, don't worry, don't write like that.I think it's obvious that it has something to do with Zhou Qingqing.

　　Then--

　　Don't stop recommending tickets!Little fairies, chirp!
　　


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