vrcanaries Chapter 161 Who can refuse a vulnerable patient?
Chapter 161 Who can refuse a vulnerable patient?
The car door was opened, and a fresh breeze unique to the valley blew into the car.
"Wait for me in the car." Jiang Muyi said to him softly.
The memories came suddenly and violently, pulling him back again and again. In this dark world, Jiang Muyi's voice was the only light.
When she was about to stand up, her wrist was grabbed by a large hand.
When she was stunned, the hand pulled her directly and fell into a broad chest.
"Don't leave."
The voice was restrained and dull and fell into Jiang Muyi's left ear.
His right cheek was pressed against his chest, rising and falling with Xiao Huanan's regular breathing.
Jiang Muyi didn't move, fearing that his violent resistance would make him more dizzy, and patiently explained: "I'm not leaving, I'm just going to pick an orange."
After he finished speaking, Xiao Huanan also put his other hand around her waist.
He held her tightly in his arms with both hands, and his head moved slightly closer to her neck and shoulder, burying it in her shoulders.
He breathed heavily into her neck and shoulder, as if he was suffering from altitude sickness.
And she was his only source of oxygen.
Jiang Muyi's entire upper body was frozen and straight.
After a moment, her hand fell on his back and patted it soothingly.
This time it was Xiao Huanan who froze.
"Going to pick oranges will help relieve your dizziness. I will never leave."
The breeze, carrying the sweet scent of oranges, blew towards the two people hugging each other in the car.
The gentle and soothing voice and the soft embrace caused Xiao Huanan's brain nerves to short-circuit, and even those unbearable memories retreated.
His complexion returned to normal unconsciously. Xiao Huanan lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on Jiang Muyi's furrowed brows. There was visible worry on his plain little face.
His thin lips curled silently.
The things that were weighing on my mind seemed to have disappeared.
His smile was recorded by the camera without blinking, because Zhou Yun and Xu Guangzhao who were watching in front of the TV did not miss it.
"This bastard must be secretly happy." Zhou Yun couldn't help but laugh.
Xu Guangzhao also laughed, "It seems that his mental illness will soon be cured."
"Yeah..." Zhou Yun's eyes couldn't help but become serious.
When Xiao Huanan was ten years old, his parents and grandfather died in a car accident. Zhou Yun had to deal with the group of covetous relatives while training Xiao Shen.
Because she couldn't spare enough time to pay attention, she had always left Xiao Huanan's training to others. She didn't even know when Xiao Huanan won the first award for painting.
This also led to the group of relatives with wolfish ambitions turning their eyes on him for revenge when he went to the countryside to draw figure sketches at the age of thirteen. They found two middle-aged men and women with exhibitionism and directly stripped off their clothes and touched each other while he was drawing.
The young man, who was protected by the high wall, had never seen such a disgusting scene. He endured the nausea and looked for a car to return.
The journey was bumpy and he vomited many times in the car but did not stop because his only thought at the time was to escape.
Escape from this uncomfortable place.
Zhou Yun, who was busy with work, knew nothing about this. She only found out about this after she discovered that he was particularly resistant to physical contact.
But nothing can make up for the damage he suffered back then, no matter how many psychologists he hires.
Zhou Yun's eyes were filled with tears. "Now that this brat has recovered, I should also prepare to have a great-grandson."
Butler Wang, who was standing aside, twitched his eyes and asked, "Are you looking ahead a little too fast?"
But when he caught a glimpse of the young master on TV shamelessly pretending to be weak, Butler Wang had to admit that the old lady's outlook was not good.
The car was filled with a charming atmosphere.
"Then go ahead." Xiao Huanan let go, his eyebrows lowered, making it impossible to see his expression.
Jiang Muyi immediately climbed out of his arms after getting permission, but the pine scent from Xiao Huanan's body was more clearly transmitted to Jiang Muyi's nose as she moved.
A hint of red crept up the tip of his ear, and Jiang Muyi stood up very quickly.
"Hmm???" Jiang Muyi looked at the slender hand holding her in disbelief, with doubt in her voice.
The breeze blew the black hair on Xiao Huanan's forehead, and his crow-feather eyelashes trembled in the wind. "Can you take me with you?"
"I remembered some bad things and I'm a little scared to stay here alone."
He stated it half-truthfully.
It's just to bring one person, Jiang Muyi agreed readily.
The driver, who heard the whole story, couldn't help but twitch his lips. Am I not a human being?
When I got off the car, the wind outside seemed to be even stronger, and it was chilly even in the middle of summer.
The wind cooled my entire body, except for the skin on my wrists.
She couldn't help but look at the only piece of warm skin, where the back of another person's hand with distinct bones and muscles was.
"you???"
Xiao Huanan looked into Jiang Muyi's eyes with a downcast look, "I'm still in shock, can I hold your hand, little comrade?"
"OK then."
Who can say no to a vulnerable patient?
The two of them walked peacefully for a while, and suddenly, Jiang Muyi's palms felt numb.
A slender finger was playing tricks on her palm.
Jiang Muyi's big black eyes were filled with doubts again.
Xiao Huanan suppressed the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, "I feel the most secure when we hold hands."
"Of course, if you feel uncomfortable, it's okay not to hold it."
His beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with a clear and fragile light, and Jiang Muyi was struck by it and felt a little distressed, "It's okay, you hold it."
Jiang Muyi, who had never been bound by morality since he went crazy, was trapped by morality for the first time.
The faint sunlight made the backs of the two people holding hands longer and longer.
[Something is wrong. How come Jiang Muyi agreed to everything Xiao Huanan said, and the two of them just held hands like this? ]
[Jiang·The Incompetent Emperor·Mu Yi x Xiao·The Witch Concubine Who Caused Trouble to the Country·Huan An, I love it. ]
[What's going on? Could it be that Xiao Huanan is really in love? ]
[How is that possible? No man likes this kind of madness. Besides, Xiao Huanan is successful in his career and handsome, so he must have high standards.]
In the dim and colorful bar, men and women were dancing hard on the dance floor.
Several young men in the booth opened bottle after bottle of expensive wine, but there was only one person who was holding a mobile phone with his eyes as big as bells, which was out of place with the surrounding environment.
"Brother Shen, what's wrong with you today? You don't even want to drink. Is the cell phone so fun?"
"Yeah, Brother Shen, you're not in love, are you? My sister-in-law is here to check on you, right?"
The other few people looked at Shen Xiaoran and started to make a noise.
"I'm not the one in love, it's Xiao Huanan." The fierce heavy metal music couldn't cover up Shen Xiaoran's voice.
Five minutes ago, with the feeling that happiness is better shared with others than enjoyed alone, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to share the news of Xiao Huanan's participation in the dating variety show with his brothers.
When searching for new information about this variety show on Weibo, I was attracted by the rising trend.
Xiao Huanan and Jiang Muyi hold hands
What the hell is this? How could Xiao Huanan hold hands with someone? When he accidentally touched him while playing basketball, he dodged it quickly like he was dodging trash.
There is still a shadow.
But he still clicked on the trending search. Is that really a picture of people holding hands? ! !