Shen Zhiyi followed the sound and turned her head, and saw Zhou Jinghuai standing at the door with a cold expression.

He went straight to Yan Mingyu and said in a deep voice:

"Who and when I want to find it is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yan Mingyu bit her lip, but hesitated to speak.

"Besides, I don't want to start a family at the moment, so we will maintain our current relationship, which is fine."

"Zhou Jinghuai, why are you doing this?" Yan Mingyu looked at him, feeling helpless, "You are young and promising, with good conditions in all aspects, and there are many girls who like you, so there is no need to hang yourself on a tree like mine. "

"I said, this is my own business and has nothing to do with you." Zhou Jinghuai said, "Besides, I am not suitable for marriage. If I don't know you, I should still be wandering around the world, so you don't need to have anything psychological burden."

Even if Zhou Jinghuai said so, Yan Mingyu still insisted on his own ideas.

He knew that Zhou Jinghuai was looking for an excuse.

He just wanted to wait for her, for her to come out of the shadows.

However, she didn't know how long it would take.

"What psychological burden can I have? You think highly of yourself too much." Yan Mingyu smiled bitterly, "Okay, you go out first, I still have something to say to Zhiyi."

Zhou Jinghuai stared at Yan Mingyu for a few seconds, but turned and left without saying anything.

Shen Zhiyi frowned slightly, and said: "Sister, you will hurt Master Zhou like this, after all..."

"After all, he took care of me for two years. You want to say this, right?" Yan Mingyu lowered her eyes and sighed softly, "It is precisely because of this that I can't bear it even more."

"Tell you the truth."

"Actually, my depression is accompanied by obsessive-compulsive symptoms."

"In the beginning, I would repeatedly think about what happened on the day of the crime, down to when we got up that day, what we ate, what we wore..."

"Maybe it's my subconscious telling me that as long as I recall everything that happened that day, I can find the missing clues."

"Later, this symptom gradually generalized."

"Not only would I force myself to think about what happened that day, but I would force myself to do something else."

"For example, remember what Zhou Jinghuai said to me."

"Even if I can't remember one sentence, I will lose control of my emotions and can't help but lose my temper with the people around me."

"Once, I forgot to drink the milk that Zhou Jinghuai prepared for me. I felt that I was worthless. In a fit of anger, I smashed him with a cup."

"I don't know how long such days will last. What's more frightening is that no one knows the answer."

"So, when you think about it this way, what is two years worth?"

"Stopping the loss in time is good for him and me."

Shen Zhiyi only knew that Yan Mingyu was in a bad mood after being depressed.

Little did she know, she was still facing such a choice.

"Sister, I think you can keep your own thoughts on this matter, but as Master Zhou said, he is him and you are you. You cannot make decisions for him."

"Maybe losing you is more difficult for him to accept than enduring your bad temper?"

Hearing this, Yan Mingyu stared at the swaying tree shadow outside the window with slightly slack eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Sister, do you want some dim sum? I'm good at cooking now. I'll bake two plates in a while. Mom will eat together when she comes back."

Yan Mingyu came back to her senses and smiled: "Okay."

……

When Shen Zhiyi came to the living room, she saw Nuan Nuan and Zhou Jinghuai chasing and fighting in the yard.

After Yang Yang disappeared, Nuan Nuan was also sad for a long time.

But the child's mind is relatively simple after all, and he quickly walked out of the shadow of losing his brother.

Shen Zhiyi opened the door and shouted outside: "Nuan Nuan, come and help Mommy bake some snacks."

Hearing that there is a snack to eat, Nuan Nuan instantly opened her eyes wide.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm going to help Mommy bake some snacks!"

"Stop playing with uncle?"

"Play after eating!"

Zhou Jinghuai squeezed Nuan Nuan's soft face, "Remember to leave a few bucks for uncle."

Nuan Nuan came to the living room, Shen Zhiyi asked her to wash her hands first, and then called Zhou Jinghuai to stop.

"Master Zhou."

"Ok?"

"Don't take my sister's words to heart, she still cares about you..."

"I know." Zhou Jinghuai said, "Two years ago, I knew when she posted Moments only for me."

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback, "You found out?"

"Find a mutual friend and ask if you know?"

"It seems that your thoughts were not pure at that time." Shen Zhiyi told the truth, "Otherwise, why would you find someone to verify that the circle of friends was sent to you?"

Zhou Jinghuai admitted frankly: "Indeed, at that time I thought your sister was pretty good."

"After all, birds of a feather flock together, and people form groups."

"People who can be friends with you should not be bad."

Shen Zhiyi paused for two seconds, and couldn't help teasing: "You seem to know me a lot."

Zhou Jinghuai smiled, the smile was meaningful.

His understanding of Shen Zhiyi may not be as good as that of Yan Chenfeng.

But it must have surpassed Yan Mingyu.

After all, when Shen Zhiyi first joined Mar more than ten years ago, an indelible bond had formed between them.

"Mommy, wash your hands!"

Nuan Nuan ran out of the bathroom and showed Shen Zhiyi her fleshy little hands.

"I'm going to bring Nuan Nuan to make snacks." Shen Zhiyi said.

Zhou Jinghuai nodded and watched the two leave.

Then, back to the studio.

Yan Mingyu was standing by the window looking at the scenery.

His eyes were focused on a little bird standing on a branch, but he didn't notice that there was someone beside him.

"Next month, I will be away for a while." Zhou Jinghuai said abruptly.

Yan Mingyu was taken aback, "Do you make no sound when you walk?"

"It's because you're paying too much attention."

The bird on the branch finished its feathers, spread its wings and flew away.

Yan Mingyu pursed her lips lightly, and said, "Where are you going, you don't need to report to me."

"But this time, it will take longer." Zhou Jinghuai ignored Yan Mingyu's indifferent attitude, "The hospital organized a training session, and we will go to country M for further study."

"Really? That proves that the hospital attaches great importance to you, and you must behave well." Yan Mingyu put on an indifferent look.

After a while, I still couldn't help but ask, "How long?"

"It's not sure yet." Zhou Jinghuai said, "It's possible for a few months or a few years."

several years……

Yan Mingyu's eyes flickered.

Even though he tried his best to appear calm, the disappointment in his eyes was still clearly visible.

She twitched her lips, "That's great. After you go out, you can study without distractions."

Zhou Jinghuai didn't speak.

There was a dead silence in the studio.

Suddenly, the man next to her grabbed her shoulders, turned her around, and pressed her against the window sill.

Yan Mingyu's back was against the window, her eyes widened in astonishment: "Zhou Jinghuai, what are you doing?"

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