Chapter 2014 Adaptation as a disabled person

Cloud painting clenched his fists.

She can fully imagine, just woke up, just out of danger Zhou Shengbei Qian, contacted the few people he thinks are most important to him in the world, the first two are not connected, the girlfriend behind is finally connected It is this ending.

At that time, he must be desperate.

Zhou Shengbei Qian looked at the cloud painting and couldn’t help but smile. "I can’t think of it. The psychologist’s emotions will be more serious than the average person when he is in a trough. In fact, that’s the truth. I understand everything, but I can’t do it. Not very funny?"

Not funny.

There is no smile on the face of the cloud painting.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian is very relaxed. "Well, don't be so serious. In fact, in this case, the girl can't accept it very normal. After all, she is also very good, but now I can only rely on wheelchairs, I can't match it. She is. It’s broken, it’s good.”

The voice of the cloud painting is very low. "You will not contact more people? In addition to Bo Siqing and me, there is Rong Rong, there is Gu Huai... There are so many people, you have to exclude them all. !"

Zhou Shengbei Qian heard the words, but also a smile.

"Drawing, you have to give me a little psychological adjustment time." Zhou Sheng Bei Qian said softly, "I am not a superman, although I have already had psychological preparations, but when I really have to face the embarrassing facts I can't accept it for a while."

Cloud painting is awkward, "I'm sorry, I am too anxious, not thoughtful."

"Nothing." Zhou Shengbei Qian said, "I can't accept myself like this, so... I want to stay for a while. I don't know if you will worry about me, just... I just want to escape for a while. I didn't intend to disappear all the time, just wanted to escape..."

Cloud nodded.

This kind of mentality is normal, what happened to the psychiatrist? Psychologists are also people, and they also have psychological problems. Even the psychological problems of psychologists are sometimes more serious.

Many people will escape when they encounter such a big thing, and the psychiatrist is no exception.

"I'm sorry." The cloud painting said it again.

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "All of them have passed. I am sorry to say anything. I originally planned to take a break for a while. When I completely accept this picture, I will return to China when I decide how to do it later. Contact you. But I didn't expect it to be found by you so soon."

"It's just a coincidence." Yun said, "But your disguise is really effective. Everyone is looking for you, but they haven't found it."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian shook his head. "I am not a wanted criminal. You have to know that their foreign affairs are very inefficient. Even if they are wanted, unless they are on the list, the most important kind of wanted criminals, international criminal security. I will pay more attention to it. Others... are talking about collaboration, but in fact they don’t care."

Cloud nodded.

"What about you? You should start school at this time, how come suddenly to M country?" Zhou Shengbei Qiandao.

This time, it was the turn of the cloud to be silent.

Zhou Shengbei Qian is a professional research psychologist. From the micro-expressions, many things can be seen.

When I look at the face of the cloud painting, his expression has changed. Some people are worried. "Drawing, is there something wrong? Your business is still the second brother? What happened?"

The cloud painting holds the teacup, but she never took a sip of tea. After a few minutes of silence, she whispered, "I broke up with Aqing."

"What's the matter!" Zhou Shengbei Qian looked shocked. "How is this possible! How much do you like the second brother? I don't know yet? When the second brother didn't understand your feelings, I helped him analyze it. He was very ridiculous at the beginning. When you liked you, you were still young. He even thought that he was a metamorphosis like a child! He even wanted to stay away from you. He was afraid that he would hurt you! At that time, I still gave him. Do the analysis. He likes you only, it has nothing to do with your age. Later... Later you experienced so much, the second brother's feelings for you... No, no, I can't imagine, how can you break up!"

Who is this reaction.

Cloud painting smiled and looked down at the spinning tea in the cup. "I can't imagine it."

Zhou Shengbei Qian is silent.

After a while, he slowed down his voice and whispered: "What is going on in painting?"

Cloud painting shook his head. "I can't say concrete."

"That can be said!"

"Can say that... roughly, Aqing encountered an accident, he lost five years of memory." Cloud painting whispered.

"Five years?" Zhou Shengbei Qian frowned and began to think back, calculations, and soon he did not dare to look at the cloud painting. "Five years, he and you have just met for five years..."

"Yes." Cloud painted and laughed. "My five years of memory with him have not existed in his mind. Now he does not know me."

Zhou Shengbei Qian was anxious. "He doesn't remember you, then you wake him up. You help him find memories. Memory is not fixed. Even if the final memory can't be found, you can have it." I like each other, you have the other person's favorite qualities, you can start again..."

Cloud painting shook his head and whispered, "No."

"What can't you?"

"Can't let him find his memory." The sound of cloud painting is very light and light.

"Why?" Zhou Shengbei Qian did not understand.

The expression of the cloud painting has completely recovered calm. She looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian and did not say a word.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian also looked at her.

Four eyes are opposite.

After a few minutes, Zhou Sheng’s face changed slightly. “The accident happened not only to his memory loss, right?”

"Ok."

Zhou Sheng’s face is hard to read. “You would rather stay away from him than pain, and you won’t want to find his memory... then it’s only because that part of the memory is cruel to him, cruel to his memory. Even the point where you can't live..."

The cloud painting slowly bowed, no snoring, and the fingers gently rubbed on the mouth of the glass cup.

"Drawing."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s voice was a little dumb. In the next second, his body leaned forward slightly and hugged the shoulders of Yun Yun’s paintings.

Cloud paintings chuckled. "Okay, I am fine. I have accepted this. You see that I am not good now? A person is also free."

Zhou Shengbei Qian let go of her and look at her, "You..."

"I'm fine." Cloud painting quickly said, "I am just in love with you, no big deal."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s face repented, “I should not evade it for so long. I should contact you earlier... When you need me most, I am not...”

"When you need us most, we are not there." Cloud painting couldn't help but smile. "This is no match."

I can see that cloud painting does not want to mention more, Zhou Shengbei Qian does not ask.

(End of this chapter)