The corridor outside the bedroom is dimly lit and dim.

Cheng Weiyue walked barefoot on the road covered with thick carpets and tentatively called Zhou Jingwei's name.

Xiangshan Palace is really big, and the silence of the night undoubtedly deepened this generosity.

Cheng Weiyue went down the stairs, and the room at the end of the second floor was dimly lit.

The door was ajar, so the light streamed down, like light and shadow shattered on the ground.

Cheng Weiyue's heart seemed to be suddenly tightened for some reason.

She quickened her pace and walked over.

The moment she opened the door, Cheng Weiyue smelled the scent of spices.

It's that kind of overly cold fragrance, but it has a bit of unspeakable bitterness in it, so it has a somewhat calming effect.

Cheng Weiyue saw Zhou Jingwei sitting on the sofa with his back to her. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Jing Wei, what's wrong with you..." Cheng Weiyue called his name uneasily.

No one responded.

Cheng Weiyue pursed her lips and walked behind him.

Only then did she realize that he was watching a video, and because he was wearing headphones, he couldn't hear her voice.

The video shows Lin Xuansu's appearance, to be precise, it's a very young Lin Xuansu.

She smiled at the camera, not knowing what she was talking about.

The camera moved down and landed on her slightly bulging belly.

This was probably a video taken when she was pregnant with Zhou Jingwei.

Cheng Weiyue thought like this and gently placed her hand on Zhou Jingwei's shoulder.

And Zhou Jingwei finally looked away from the video.

He took off his headphones, gently held Cheng Weiyue's hand, and his voice was indescribably hoarse: "Weiyue..."

"I'm here." Cheng Weiyue choked slightly.

She walked over to Zhou Jingwei and sat down next to him.

It was probably her arrival that made Zhou Jingwei's heart settle down.

A smile appeared on his gentle brows, and he said to Cheng Weiyue in a good voice: "I couldn't sleep, and I didn't want to disturb you, so I came down."

Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei was lying.

She had very light sleep today, so she knew clearly that Zhou Jingwei fell asleep before she did.

Thinking like this, her heart tightened: "Why can't I fall asleep?"

"nothing..."

Cheng Weiyue pointed to the camera that had turned off the video and said, "Is it because of auntie? Jingwei, are you having another nightmare?"

The ends of Zhou Jingwei's eyes have a light red color.

He lowered his eyelashes and said: "Yueyue, I shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't make you worry, I..."

Cheng Weiyue hugged him tightly without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Where Zhou Jingwei couldn't see her, her eyes were the same red as his.

"I should be the one saying sorry."

"This has nothing to do with you, Yueyue..."

"Why doesn't it matter? When you were in the most difficult time, you let me go abroad to study and do everything I wanted to do. Zhou Jingwei, I know how much you love me, I know..."

A long silence.

Zhou Jingwei heard Cheng Weiyue say: "Jingwei, you have always had nightmares during this period. This is a knot in your mind. Let's deal with it together, okay?"

"Yueyue..."

"Let's go see the doctor together, okay?"

Zhou Jingwei could not refuse.

He hugged Cheng Weiyue tighter and whispered: "Okay."

City C, next door to Jingcheng, has one of the best psychological and psychiatric departments in the country.

c Lu Xicheng, chief distinguished professor and vice president of the Department of Psychology and Psychiatry at the Central Hospital, has a close relationship with the Zhou family.

Lu Xicheng returned to the hospital for treatment the year before last, but he did not see doctors often. He only visited the hospital two or three days a month, and it was difficult to get a doctor.

Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei found some connections and made an appointment for a consultation the next morning.

Winter in City C came extremely early. It was obviously late autumn, and there was already a cool feeling in winter.

In Chaoyang's consultation room, Cheng Weiyue accompanied Zhou Jingwei as she walked in, and heard a gentle male voice: "Family members had better wait outside."

It was a face of indistinguishable age, extremely gentle, with beautiful red phoenix eyes, with upturned eye tails and a sultry arc. His eyebrows and eyes were unusually delicate, but the color of his lips was light, which reduced his aggressiveness.

, and there is also a quiet sense of alienation.

He was clearly smiling, but you could tell that he was not easy to get close to.

But how could a man who could single-handedly control the entire Lu family be easy to get along with?

Nowadays, his son Lu Ziqi is managing the Lu family. So, he should be over 40 years old, but there is no trace of his age at all.

"Sorry, I'm going out now." Cheng Weiyue said quickly.

Zhou Jingwei squeezed her palm and whispered in a comforting voice: "Wait for me outside."

After that, he let go of Cheng Weiyue's hand.

The corridors of the hospital had a strong smell of disinfectant. Cheng Weiyue was immersed in this smell and felt that her nerves had become extremely sensitive.

She didn't know what Lu Xicheng and Zhou Jingwei said, but she could only feel extremely worried as time passed by.

Finally, just when she could hardly sit still, the door of the ward opened from the inside.

Lu Xicheng looked at the undisguised nervous expression of the woman in front of him and said softly and slowly: "Don't worry, there is friendship between the Zhou family and the Lu family, and I will do my best."

"Dr. Lu...I don't mean to worry about you not doing your best." Cheng Weiyue said quickly.

Lu Xicheng looked at Cheng Weiyue's nervous look and said, "If it's convenient, let's go out and talk?"

Cheng Weiyue glanced at Zhou Jingwei who was sitting inside.

The distance was too far, and she could only see a corner of his clothes.

"What's wrong with him..." After saying that, she fell silent, paused for a moment, and then said: "Dr. Lu, I'll talk to you later."

Lu Xicheng nodded appreciatively.

Cheng Weiyue followed Lin Xuansu's footsteps and walked out.

The two stopped on the quiet rooftop, and the slightly cold wind dispelled Cheng Weiyue's anxious and depressed mood just now.

"You don't need to be nervous. Zhou Jingwei's condition is not serious." Lu Xicheng turned the ring on his ring finger, "He was just too stimulated during this period."

Cheng Weiyue understood what Lu Xicheng meant by stimulation.

"I have tentatively concluded that he may be suffering from mild depression." Lu Xicheng paused, looking at Cheng Weiyue's stunned and heartbroken expression, and softened his tone: "Don't worry, it's just a sign. As long as you take good care of it, it should be

Make a full recovery."

Cheng Weiyue seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said quickly: "Then what should I do?"

"For patients with depression, hospitals generally provide drug treatment and emotional healing. Zhou Jingwei cannot use drugs such as fluoxetine yet. He only needs to adjust his mood and needs more emotional healing. Miss Cheng

, love and intention are more effective than any medicine."

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