Tempt her to fall! Paranoid Shao Shen is addicted to pestering her

"I can't reach the alto "ti" over there, can you help me?"

Fu Jingchen looked at Fu Yunyin, as if weighing her words.

A person sits on a chair and can reach all the keys with his hands spread out.

But now two people are sitting on a chair together, and Fu Yunyin is sitting on the left side where the bass is gathered.

Fu Jingchen is bigger than her and occupies a large area. The alto area is to the right and close to the treble, which Fu Yunyin cannot reach.

Fu Jingchen raised his hand, and his thin and slender fingers wandered around the place she had just touched:

"do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti, do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti, do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti..."

Finally, he paused on the "ti" on the far right side of the alto area. He pressed his fingertips down, and as the piano played, he opened and closed his lips and softly uttered:

"Ti?"

"Yes, "ti"."

Fu Jingchen looked at Fu Yunyin hesitantly for a while, then turned his head and pressed several times in succession, "ti."

He repeated it every time he pressed it, his eyes were clear and focused, and it was obvious that he was very focused.

Fu Yunyin resumed the song. She played slower than usual. Whenever she needed to use the alto "ti", she would turn her head and look at Fu Jingchen.

Fu Jingchen was not sure at first, but after a while, he gradually became different. Fu Yunyin reminded that when the sound of the piano reaches that step, his index finger can press it accurately.

His sluggish feeling was gone, his reflexes were quick and quick, and his memory was super strong.

After playing the piece several times, he could also control the few notes before the alto "ti" backwards.

He was sitting there, with a tall nose on his thin face and thick black eyelashes. He was as beautiful as the male protagonist in a comic. There was no sign of any mental problems at all.

wrong……

That's trauma, not a problem.

It’s not even a “disease”!

"Want to try another song?"

Fu Yunyin asked.

Fu Jingchen turned his head to look at her without speaking, and there was no idea in his clear eyes.

Fu Yunyin smiled lightly and turned her gaze to play the introductory song "Chong'er Fei".

It was also a slow and melodious piece, and Fu Jingchen did not resist.

Fu Yunyin played the piano, and he focused on watching her hand playing the music.

After playing it a few times, Fu Yunyin moved to the side again, issued an invitation and asked:

"Want to try?"

Fu Jingchen didn't speak, but he had already raised his hands to play the piano.

The tempo of Chong Erfei's song is very slow, and the image of a girl's thin fingers pressing the keys seems to come to mind.

Fu Jingchen closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes formed a shallow silhouette under his eyes.

As his fingers wandered, beautiful, melodious and warm tunes overflowed from under his fingertips.

Behind the flower wall, Ye Shu couldn't help crying when he saw this scene.

She sniffed and made a slight noise, and the melodious tune suddenly stopped.

Fu Jingchen opened his eyes suddenly and turned his head in fear, like a beast whose territory had been violated.

Behind the flower wall, Ye Shu's mind instantly became tense.

Fu Yunyin responded quickly and gently hugged Fu Jingchen from the side:

"My brother is great, this is a reward."

The man who had been quiet just now was already agitated, his chest heaving violently, like a man in a rage, pushing Fu Yunyin regardless of reason, and even more unreasonably.

Fu Yunyin refused to let go, patting his back gently and calling him "brother" softly one after another.

Fu Yunyin had known it before.

The situation of patients with severe bipolar disorder is unique.

If he shows no resistance during the initial approach, it means that he is willing to accept your application to join his world.

And when he gets emotional later, his push and rejection are often not hate and resistance.

It's a kind of temptation...

It's like Fu Yunyin is a wooden stake at this moment.

Fu Jingchen was testing whether the stake was stable, whether it would leave him, and whether it could bring him a sense of security.

Fu Yunyin made the right bet.

With her insistence, Fu Jingchen's breathing quickly calmed down.

He hugged her back gently with both hands, tilted his chin to one side, and rested his face quietly on her shoulder. Fu Yunyin leaned forward and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Um……"

Fu Yunyin asked again: "Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

Fu Jingchen nodded muffledly.

Fu Yunyin chuckled and coaxed him, "Then let's go eat something first and then go to bed?"

Fu Jingchen rubbed his side face on her shoulder and smelled the reassuring smell:

"Sister, are you coming with me?"

"We can do it together."

"it is good."

Fu Yunyin led him out of the piano room.

Ye Shu wiped away his tears behind the flower wall and waited for a while before following him out.

It’s almost seven o’clock, and New Year’s Eve dinners are being served one after another.

But Fu Jingchen's situation is special. At this time, there is no way to go to the table and eat with everyone.

Fu Yunyin had no time to explain, so she asked the maid to pass a message to the old lady, and then took Fu Jingchen back to the room on the second floor.

As soon as Fu Yunyin pushed open the room, Fu Jingchen pulled her back:

"So dark, so dark."

The lights were on in the room, but in Fu Jingchen's eyes, the scene in the room was distorted, with all kinds of strange things floating in the darkness.

Sometimes those things were close to him, and sometimes they were whispering in his ears.

Not terrible, but annoying.

"Noisy!"

Fu Jingchen covered his ears with one hand, subconsciously swayed to avoid it, and became irritable again.

"Then let's change places!"

Fu Yunyin quickly closed the door and took him to the third floor.

The master room on the third floor has a completely different layout from the guest room on the second floor.

A large, empty space doesn’t have that much of a sense of restraint.

Soft carpets and floor lamps with floating feathers exuding a warm halo.

Cute little ornaments and a two-meter bear-shaped doll sitting on the ground in the corner of the sofa, etc.

The whole space exudes a girlish sophistication and warmth.

As soon as Fu Jingchen entered the room, he ran towards the giant bear doll in the corner.

He stood side by side with the doll, holding a bear paw and looking at Fu Yunyin.

Fu Yunyin asked funnyly: "Like it?"

Fu Jingchen nodded.

"Then I'll give it to you."

Fu Jingchen's eyes lit up, and he threw himself into the arms of the giant bear doll. He dragged the doll and rolled it down on the stall.

Fu Jingchen and Fu Yunyin are the same age. Fu Yunyin's birthday is in May and he is in March.

Ye Shu only said that he had bipolar disorder, but he probably didn't give a full picture.

Fu Jingchen's mind is not like that of an eighteen-year-old boy.

He behaves more like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

He has other mental problems...

Fu Yunyin regarded him as a younger brother and sat on the floor with him to play with him.

When dinner was delivered, we sat down on the floor to eat at the small table.

Fu Jingchen didn't pay much attention to his food and rolled around. Finally, he rested on Fu Yunyin's lap and opened his mouth to wait for feeding.

Fu Yunyin was afraid that he would choke, so she guided him to sit up:

"There are a lot of delicious food on the small table. Do you want to see which one to eat first?"

Fu Jingchen sat up and she continued to guide:

"That shrimp seems delicious. Brother, can you feed me one?"