President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

It is true that Shang Jing's love and affection for her is something she can't feel from others in her life, but Shang Jing's uneasiness and vulnerability will also gradually increase because of her love for her.

This dense, no gap like, not only will not make her feel happy, but will make her feel suffocated.

They should keep a suitable distance and give each other a proper measure of private space.

This is exactly what she and Shang Jing don't have at present.

He blindly wants to tie her around. Wen Zhou is also trying to get used to this imprisoned life, but she always overestimates herself.

She can't become the private property of Shang Jing and can't live according to Shang Jing's ideas.

The metal handcuffs between the wrists, cold and heavy, are the shackles that bound her and the source of her suffocation.

Looking at the room where he woke up countless times and the familiar furnishings, Wen Zhou had the impulse to escape for the first time.

Obviously, she is still a long way from the height of the ceiling, and the decoration of the bedroom is simple and generous, but she just feels out of breath in her chest.

Shang Jing wiped the sweat from her forehead and saw her eyes looking at her in the bedroom. The firm and clear eyes in her eyes were pure, clean and warm, but they had the power to frighten him.

That kind of firm feeling is like finding what you want to pursue.

Moreover, she always knew what she wanted to pursue in her ideal life and goal, and was willing to pay for it.

He is getting farther and farther away from Zhou Zhou.

This feeling made him panic.

Handcuffs are the only tool that can make his panic disappear a little.

But now, the handcuffs have lost their function.

He was afraid that Zhou Zhou would look at him with such clean and firm eyes.

Wen Zhou stretched out his hand, took down the palm of his hand that stopped at his forehead, cut the hair stuck to his cheek, and stared straight at his amber pupil: "you feel it, don't you?"

He felt what she really wanted in her heart, and clearly knew that there was a problem with their current way of getting along.

His fingertips trembled slightly, avoided Wen Zhou's eyes and turned his back to her. His thin back looked a little lonely and ran away, and his throat rolled: "I didn't feel anything, and I don't know what Zhou Zhou meant."

Wen Zhou: "

ok

Running away again.

At breakfast, she was worried and didn't use much.

Shang Jing was very nervous about her words and deeds. He didn't notice Zhou Zhou's decreasing appetite.

In fact, he knew better than anyone, but he chose not to mention it.

The arrival of Shang Jingguo yesterday broke the topic he didn't want to mention.

He stared at her little face.

Grandpa was right.

Zhou Zhou lost weight.

Originally, the small face with the size of a palm looks smaller. The cyan under the corners of her eyes represents the fact that she didn't rest well. As for the weight of each meal, it seems that she eats a lot. In fact, it is decreasing every time.

Zhou Zhou was worried that he would annoy the chef of the villa, so he forced himself to eat.

The blue housekeeper looked at Yunyi and noticed that Wen Zhou had only drunk half of the hot milk in front of him. He couldn't help thinking of her behavior that she would drink all of it before. He couldn't help saying, "Miss Wen, people's body must take in certain nutrients every day. Your nutritional quality has obviously declined recently."

When he finished, he took a sneak look at the culprit who caused all this.

Of course, he dare not say that Shang Shao is wrong.

Anyway, he has taken care of Shang Jing for many years. Moreover, he needs this job.

Wen Zhou looked bitterly at the food left.

She really has no appetite.

Of course, she doesn't want to eat. It has nothing to do with the craftsmanship of the villa chef.

Wen Zhou was worried that Shang Jing would attribute the matter to the cook's poor workmanship. He immediately explained: "it has nothing to do with the cook. It's my bad appetite."

Let anyone change her current situation, I believe she will have a bad appetite.

She made it her home.

However, this home is no longer a warm and comfortable home for her, but makes her feel suffocated. As long as she sees these furnishings, she thinks of holding the handcuffs on her wrists when she wakes up every morning.

Shang Jing didn't take a few bites either. He was worried that Wen Zhou would have physical problems if he went on like this, so he ordered Yun Yi to call Yu Dongli.

When Yu Dongli received the phone call, he thought that Shang Jing had vomited to faint again, so he left what he was doing and hurried to him. As a result, he found that the person in need of diagnosis and treatment was not Shang Jing.

He looked at Wen Zhouzhou, who had lost a circle, and didn't think she looked unhealthy, because Wen Zhouzhou's mental state was completely OK, his eyes were clear and bright, and he didn't look sick at all: "Miss Wen is ill?"

Wen Zhou shook his head: "I'm fine."

Shang Jing made a mountain out of a molehill and had to call Yu Dongli over.

Yu Dongli tilted his head and looked at Shang Jing: "what about you? Is it the same as last time? "

Because he came in a hurry after receiving the phone call, he was also wearing a familiar white coat, which was matched with a pure white shirt of the same color, and the rigorous style of button up to the top, which seemed abstinence.

Shang Jing: "I'm fine."

The eye-catching Shang ye and Su Mingyu did not appear in front of him, and the memory of feeling dirty and wanting to vomit was gradually disappearing. Even when he saw Shang ye and Su Mingyu, those disgusting pictures would not appear in his mind.

All this is due to Zhou Zhou.

As long as she is around, his attention and body and mind can only fit next week. As for others, they will become an insignificant background board.

Because Zhou Zhou was so beautiful and warm, the muddy and messy memories in his mind became no longer disgusting.

Yu Dongli's clear eyes slipped under his eyes.

He knew long ago that Shang Jing's vomiting symptoms did not mean that he had a physical problem, mainly because the good deeds Su Mingyu and Shang ye did when they were young affected Shang Jing, resulting in psychological problems, which led to his physical rejection.

From the moment Wen Zhou appeared, he vaguely guessed that Shang Jing's situation would improve.

Facts have proved that his feeling is right. Wen Zhou is indeed the one who can heal Shang Jing's psychological trauma and cure him.

In this way, Yu Dongli was relieved.

Seeing that he was sitting on the sofa and had no intention of giving Wen Zhouzhou a diagnosis and treatment, Shang Jing frowned and a cold look passed: "Zhou Zhou has eaten very little recently. Didn't you notice that she is thin?"

Yu Dongli was sure that Wen Zhouzhou had no problem: "her physical condition is very good. If you are really worried, why don't you let Miss Wen go to the hospital with me for a comprehensive physical examination?"

Wen Zhou pulled his lips awkwardly and said: "... Don't bother so much."