Chapter 200 Heal the wound
At that time, it was not long before Han Yue was bullied on campus.

"It turns out that you have always remembered this matter, did you always yearn for family affection? Later, you must have accumulated a lot of disappointment, so you broke off the relationship without sadness."

The scene in front of him gradually disappeared, and Han Jingxiao looked at Han Yue who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Slightly sighed: "When will these things not affect you?"

It would be very difficult to feel like this, but Han Jingxiao had nothing to do.

Some hurt, even badly.

But I don’t know how to cry out for pain, and the treatment will be very slow, and most of them just leave it there and ignore it.

I thought I would heal myself quickly, but it took a long time to heal the wound.

Eventually it heals, leaving ugly scars.

When I saw the scar again, I couldn't help but think about why I was injured at that time.

Even if the wound doesn't hurt at this time, there will be a strange feeling in my heart.

But this is what Han Jingxiao now hopes to see in Han Yue.

Even when you think about it in the end, you may feel uncomfortable, but the wound will no longer hurt.

I saw those people in Han Yue's memory disappear on this beach, and then the beach was replaced by another group of strangers.

Only then did Han Jingxiao leave here with Han Yue in his arms, and went to the place where the two of them would live next.

The picture on the beach also freezes.

When Han Yue woke up, she happened to see the sunset outside the window.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked for Han Jingxiao in the room.

He found that Han Jingxiao was sitting on the sofa, holding the previous book on psychology in his hand.

After hearing the movement, Han Jingxiao closed the book, his eyes were bent: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Han Yue sat next to Han Jingxiao, and habitually leaned on Han Jingxiao's shoulder: "How long have I been sleeping? When I wake up, the sun will be setting."

She poked Han Jingxiao's arm with her fingers, and her voice was soft.

With the laziness of just waking up.

"It's okay. After waking up from sleep, you can also go to see the bonfire party here at night. Are you hungry? Do you want to go down and have something to eat first?"

Han Jingxiao grabbed Han Yue and kept poking his hand, playing with her fingers.

Han Yue touched her stomach with her empty hand: "It seems that I'm a little hungry. I'll go clean up, and we'll go down to eat together later."

Hearing this, Han Jingxiao let go of Han Yue's hand that he had been playing with before.

Seeing Han Yue walk to the bathroom, she continued to look at the page she hadn't finished reading just now.

The title above is: There is psychological counseling about depression.

This book was given to him by Luo Ze, and Han Jingxiao wanted to come here.

Han Yue didn't let Han Yue read the contents of the book just now.

Right now, Han Yue is not there, so Han Jingxiao continues to watch the part he didn't finish.

Still holding a pen in his hand, he was sketching on it.

Anticipating that Han Yue was about to come out, he put down the book in his hand.

He pinched his temples tiredly.

Sitting there quietly, waiting for Han Yue to come out.

When Han Yue came out of the bathroom, she saw such a picture.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a man with exquisite appearance sat on the sofa.

Close your eyes, as if thinking about it.

The afterglow of the setting sun added a hazy feeling to his appearance, making him look like he walked out of the painting.

 Can I ask for a ticket?Just ask ( ̄▼ ̄)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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