Like the spring breeze

Chapter 205 Confession
Just when Pei Xiuqi was about to speak, he heard Yan Yiyi's voice: "I want to talk to you like this."

It was also pitch black, so she didn't have to be afraid to see other expressions on Pei Xiuqi's face.

Yan Yiyi's tone was a little trembling, it could be heard that she mustered up her courage.

"Okay." Pei Xiuqi reached out and pulled Yan Yiyi into his arms.

After a long time, Yan Yiyi spoke again.

"I'm...a paranoid personality disorder," she said.

After mustering up all the courage to say this, Yan Yiyi closed her eyes and waited for Pei Xiuqi to speak.

Even knowing that even if she opened her eyes at this time, she would not see the expression on Pei Xiuqi's face, she still did not dare to open her eyes.

Paranoid personality disorder...

He remembered that Lin Shumin had mentioned it before.

For this reason, he also checked the characteristics of paranoid personality disorder on the Internet.

But during the process of getting in touch with Yan Yiyi, Pei Xiuqi felt that she had no problems except for occasional mood swings and rejection of other people, especially doctors and nurses.

So Pei Xiuqi didn't believe that Yan Yiyi was a patient with paranoid personality disorder.

Hearing what Yan Yiyi said personally, Pei Xiuqi didn't have any conflict or strange emotion in his heart.

He just gently patted Yan Yiyi's back, letting her stiff body relax slowly: "It's okay, Shu Min is an excellent psychiatrist, he can cure you."

Hearing that Pei Xiuqi's voice was as gentle as ever, Yan Yiyi couldn't help being a little surprised.

She opened her eyes and turned to look in Pei Xiuqi's direction.

With eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, he could see Pei Xiuqi's outline but not the expression on his face.

Yan Yiyi blinked and said, "You...don't mind?"

"What do you mind?" Pei Xiuqi asked.

"Excuse me, I'm a mental patient..."

"Fool!" Pei Xiuqi interrupted Yan Yiyi.

Holding Yan Yiyi's face in his hands, he leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose against her: "Even if you are a murderer, I don't mind."

These words of Pei Xiuqi made Yan Yiyi's body tremble slightly.

She, really... is a murderer.

Yan Yiyi reached out and grabbed Pei Xiuqi's pajamas: "You...you didn't lie to me?"

Her voice was trembling with anxiety and anticipation.

"Well, I didn't lie to you." Pei Xiuqi put his arms around Yan Yiyi, trying to make her feel the trust he gave her.

Yan Yiyi buried her head in Pei Xiuqi's arms with red eyes, and said after a while: "Doctor Lin said that my paranoid personality disorder can no longer be compared with those paranoid personality disorders, as long as I take good care of it, I will be fine."

Because of the seven years of working in a mental hospital and the torture of the perverted attending doctor, Yan Yiyi's condition was a little different from other paranoid personality disorders.

But in general, she is also a patient with paranoid personality disorder.

Fortunately, she came to this world and met Pei Xiuqi.

Because she had Pei Xiuqi by her side, her situation was improving.

"Well, then let's take care of it." Pei Xiuqi said.

As far as he was concerned, he didn't mind whether Yan Yiyi was sick or not.

What Pei Xiuqi cared about was her health.

"If I'm really a murderer, Pei Xiuqi, would you really want me?" Yan Yiyi asked suddenly.

Pei Xiuqi was stunned for a moment, he suddenly remembered the first time he met Yan Yiyi.

She held a fruit knife against him, her eyes were dangerous and crazy.

He asked her what she did, and she said lightly that she cut off a man's dick.

So calm, even with a smile.

Later, he investigated and found that Yan Yiyi had indeed cut off her dick.

(End of this chapter)