Cry oneself to dehydrate, cloud painting dare say, this will be the black history of her life!

But she didn't want to. However, she couldn't control the physiological tears. She didn't want to cry for a long time!

No one can do it.

Cloud painting refused to communicate with psychiatrists, so they could only let the tears flow all the time.

Cry to eat, cry to wash face, cry to go to the bathroom

Bo Si Qing has been with her, do not leave her half a step.

Finally, she fell asleep in his arms, and her tears stopped unconsciously

Yunhua had a good sleep.

Because she can always feel a strong chest, steady and powerful heartbeat, as well as the searing body temperature, and his unique breath around her body.

All these things, let her feel at ease.

She fell asleep. She was too tired to have nightmares.

When you wake up again, the first thing cloud painting does is to see if you are still crying.

The eyes were dry and astringent, and they could hardly open in pain.

But no tears!

Cloud painting almost moved themselves, and finally no longer shed tears, too collapsed.

If this continues to flow, she doesn't know what to do.

"Awake?"

As soon as she moved, she held her in her arms, and someone who was sleeping with her woke up with a low voice.

"Well." Cloud painting tries hard to open his eyes which are swollen like walnuts, but It's hard.

More embarrassing.

She quickly turned to him and covered her eyes with her back: "you You get up first

"It's not that I haven't seen it before." Bo Si Qing helplessly smiles, reaches out to cover her eyes hand to open, "I see, tut, this eye, swollen can't want."

"You can't take it!" Cloud painting.

Bo Si Qing chuckled, "OK, you can. Well, don't say it's like this. Even if the real walnut grows on the eyes, it's the best in the world. Of course you can

"Hello Cloud painting was breathless by him, "is it so ugly?"

"It's not ugly." Bo Siqing said with a chuckle, "I took some photos and saved them, so I can enjoy them later."

"Bo Si Qing!" Cloud painting is going to be infuriated, "are you like this? Why do you take this picture? Delete it. Delete it. "

"I'll keep it later, of course." Bo Siqing said with a smile, "I'll show the children that their mothers will cry their eyes into walnuts..."

"Ah - no!" Cloud painting was confused by his anger.

What child!

Good morning It's a thousand miles early!

Two people quarreled for a while, Bo Si Qing asked the nurse to bring an ice bag, give her ice compress detumescence.

I stayed in the hospital for one night. The next day, they went back to the villa together. The cloud painting was shameless.

After a while, he went into the study, but Bo Si Qing didn't follow him.

Looking in the mirror, her eyes are still a little swollen, but at least it is not so obvious, but the red blood on the eyes is still obvious, and the eyes are very dry. She even needs high frequency eye drops.

……

At this time, in the living room, Bo Siqing and Zhou Shengbei Qian are sitting face to face. Song Ci and Qin Yan are also standing on one side.

There is a laptop on his leg.

If the cloud painting is here, you will be able to recognize it at a glance. The picture playing on the laptop at the moment is the picture in the Institute of mental health of s city yesterday.

Elsewhere, there might be fewer cameras.

But in area D, cameras are everywhere, and researchers are able to retrieve surveillance images from any corner of area D whenever necessary.

What Bo Si Qing is looking at at at the moment is the picture of the confrontation between cloud painting and the old man with silver hair.

"When she saw the painting by the old man with silver hair, her expression was wrong, and the whole person seemed to be immobilized." Zhou Shengbei Qian said, "I can see that the influence of this painting on her is so great that it can't be ignored. She tried to pretend to be calm, but in fact I could see that she was afraid. She was so scared that she could not even touch her

Zhou shengbeiqian finished, and the monitoring screen happened to play that scene. Zhou shengbeiqian wanted to draw a cloud painting, but was suddenly blocked by the overreacting cloud painting. Her waving hand accidentally slapped Zhou shengbeiqian's face, which was very loud in the face.

Under normal circumstances, she would feel very sorry for such rude behavior. However, at the moment, she did not realize that she had hit someone at all.

Let's zoom in

In the picture taken by the HD camera, he can even clearly see that her neck and arms have goose bumps.All these show that her nerves were very tense at that time!

How nervous are you?

She was so nervous that her brain couldn't even process more normal emotions and normal behavior.

The monitor continues to play.

After that, the recording of the intercom phone on the glass wall was also played out.

"You will be the most perfect work of my life..."

The voice of the old man with silver hair is full of intoxication and longing.

However, when she saw the painting, she didn't react to it.

This shows at least one problem. She is not afraid of this cruel old man with silver hair. She is not afraid even when the other party says she wants to make her perfect.

All the time, all she was afraid of was the painting.

Van Gogh's iris.

Among the large blue iris, there is one with white flowers

"This is the monitoring screen in area C. the monitor is installed on a street lamp post, which is a little far away from her position. The angle is also back to the camera, so I can't see her expression clearly." Zhou Shengbei Qian said.

Bo Si Qing didn't say a word and looked at the monitoring screen.

On the monitoring screen, Yunhua stands beside the sea of iris flowers, staring straight at the sea of flowers

As can be seen from her body language, she is in a state of total alert, she is in fear.

Bo Si Qing's eyes are very deep.

After he turned off the video, Zhou Shengbei Qian couldn't help but ask, "second brother, her reaction to iris is too intense, you Do you know why? "

I don't know.

Zhou Shengbei Qian continued: "this kind of stress reaction of her needs very strong stimulation to form. I just can't think of what happened to her and the flower. "

"That's the end of the matter." Bo Si Qing turned off the computer and deleted the video. "All the videos in the research institute have been deleted. No one else needs to know about this. Wang Xiaowen, the graduate student in the Research Institute, will also arrange it. "

"Yes." Song Ci answered directly.

Zhou Sheng Beiqian frowned, "second brother, you are hiding from doctors. If you don't find out her stressors, she may still have this uncontrollable situation in the future."

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