Cute pet Xiao Qingmei: Handsome guy, stop!

Chapter 370 All She Can Feel Is Loneliness

Seeing this, Jing Yu filled a bowl of soup for Tang Qianqian, and persuaded her softly, "You drink the soup, and then we won't eat it."

Tang Qianqian hesitated for a while, but looking at Jing Yu, she still compromised.

He picked up the spoon and drank it spoon by spoon, feeling a little absent-minded.

After Tang Qianqian finished drinking the soup, Jing Yu also put down his chopsticks, stood up, and said softly, "Let's go for a walk."

"En." Tang Qianqian responded, then stood up with Jing Yu's support, and the two slowly came out of the villa.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, only the sound of leaves being blown could be heard in silence. When they reached the end, Tang Qianqian sighed helplessly when they stood on a high place.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yu asked in a low voice, wondering if she was tired after walking for too long.

Tang Qianqian didn't speak quickly, just stood there, looking down from a height, some emotions spread in his heart.

"Jing Yu, you know, I used to like to stand on a high place and look down, especially when the whole city was dimly lit, that feeling was very good.

But now, I don't like this feeling anymore, I can't feel the feeling I used to feel anymore, all I can feel is endless loneliness.

It seems that I am the only one in this world, I am so lonely, Jing Yu, obviously I have a lot, but why do I feel like I have nothing? "

Tang Qianqian looked at Jing Yu sideways, with tears shining in her eyes, full of fear, and that fear spread from the bottom of her heart.

Jing Yu raised his hand to caress her cheek, and finally said nothing, but held her in his arms.

The two stayed on the top of the mountain for a long time, and when they returned, it was Jing Yu who carried her back.

He knew that his girl was a bird without feet, no matter how tired she was, she couldn't stop.

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The next day, Jing Yu went to the company as usual. When Tang Qianqian woke up, got up to wash up, and went downstairs for dinner, he saw the person sitting on the sofa in the living room.

It was just a back view, Tang Qianqian couldn't guess who it was.

As she came downstairs, the woman sitting on the sofa still did not respond, so Tang Qianqian couldn't help walking towards her.

When she walked in, she realized that she had seen that woman before.

Ye Lanyi looked at Tang Qianqian in front of her, smiled slightly, put down the fashion magazine in her hand, stood up and stretched out her hand towards Tang Qianqian, "Miss Tang, long time no see."

Tang Qianqian hesitated for a while, but still stretched out his hand, just looked at Ye Lanyi quietly, and did not speak.

Then Ye Lanyi continued: "I think you know my identity, so you should understand the purpose of my coming here, not to mention Miss Tang."

Tang Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly. She, Ye Lanyi, is a psychiatrist, and a well-known psychiatrist, and she is not a psychiatrist who is willing to come forward if she has money.

"Miss Tang hasn't eaten breakfast yet, so let's go to dinner first. I'm here, so don't worry about me." Psychotherapy is not just about pulling the patient to explain a big truth to her.

The first thing she has to do is to stay by her side, understand her living habits, her hobbies, and all her problems, so that she can prescribe the right medicine and treat her better.

(End of this chapter)