Finally I heard him speak.

His voice was low and cold, with the coldness of not taking her in his eyes at all, "Get away."

That kind of gaze didn't believe her.

Su Qiao couldn't help but take a step back again, and was stunned by his indifferent gaze.

He was completely unwilling to care about this matter. He was not interested in when he died or what psychologists had.

Chu Ci, who was standing beside Shen Yibai, finally spoke, and the sweet but emotional voice broke the silence at this moment.

She held the paper cup in one hand and Chen Yibai's hand in the other, and drank the last few mouthfuls of hot milk in the cup, which was to raise the hand she was holding, as if she was declaring the facts.

"He no longer needs a psychologist."

Chen Yibai and Su Qiao both looked at Chu Ci.

I saw Chu Ci speak very seriously, "He is already healed, he is not sick."

This is true. Chu Qi said a long time ago that Chen Yibai was the best recovery she had ever seen in this regard, almost healing, but things from childhood made him develop such a personality, lacking a sense of security, simple and direct, and unwilling to communicate more with people she didn't like.

But it doesn't matter, she is his sense of security.

She is there.

Chen Yi's Adam's apple slid up and down.

A pair of dark brown eyes looked at Chu Ci so low, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotions were in her eyes. This feeling was a bit like the feeling when she was acting coquettishly before. It was also a little astringent in her eyes. He blinked his eyes twice and pressed the sourness back.

His parents were still worried all the time whether he would relapse or not, whether he would not have been treated thoroughly, otherwise why would his temperament still be so introverted, and he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it.

And when everyone who knows it still thinks that he has mental illness and brain problems.

Only this little girl can hold his hand so much. To be so serious, he is not sick, he is already healed, and I will accompany him.

‘Chen Yibai’s love value is 4, currently 88.’

Chu Ci put the paper cup in his hand into his other hand, gently tapped his lips with his index finger, and said with a smile, "Miss Su is so respectful, we, Baby Chen, aren't something you can mess with. If you do this again, I will sue you for harassment."

Chen Yibai was in a very good mood. Even when he heard that baby Chen did not destroy his good mood, he curled the corners of his lips, and did not care about Su Qiao who was stunned there, and raised his hand to pull Chu Ci's hand up.

I couldn't help but kiss her fingertips gently, and a single sound from my throat was released.

Then he led Chu Ci and turned away.

Obviously, it was successful.

Seeing him in a very good mood along the way, his indifference was melted.

Chu Ci couldn't help pinching his fingertips, "You are very proud."

Chen Yibai's eyes swept over, still laughing, and responded softly.

His eyes are also more intense than before.

After a few months, Su finally couldn't hold on anymore. Su Qiao didn't know what kind of nerves he got, so he rushed to Chu Ci's studio, holding a knife, and wanted to attack Su Yao in broad daylight.

In the end, of course I stopped it.
Chapter completed!