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The blatant orders, passion, lustful eyes, everything that he wanted made Cheng Cheng's eyes turn red, and all the excitement was reflected back on him, which made him feel twice as refreshed.

Feng Shuai's hands hold his life, sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening, clasping the back of his head, pulling his hair, wanting oxygen?It depends on Feng Gazi's mood!

Cheng Cheng lacks talent in this matter, Feng Shuai is usually not willing to torment him like this, on the contrary, Feng Shuai likes to watch the small samples he releases in his mouth, but today, Feng Shuai is the master, the possessor, the The invaders tested Cheng Cheng's limit.

When the turmoil ceased to wreak havoc and Cheng Cheng woke up very early, Feng Shuai wearily hugged the dead dog in his arms, and closed his eyes and sank into the darkness until he couldn't bear it any longer.

Cheng Cheng was able to stand up, and his heart of caring for his wife was revived. He had to understand what Feng Shuai's depression was all about!

Guan Yawen was walking back with a plate of fruits and vegetables and a plate of barbecue, when someone came to show her hospitality and pulled up a chair for her.

"You...not bad, Quan Shi?" The communication was too in-depth after not leaving the house for a day and a night.

"It's all, it's all." Cheng Cheng's mouth twitched.

"Why do you come to me in this American time? Oh, yes, this is American time, Feng Shuai." Guan Yawen inserted a piece of barbecue into his mouth without cutting it, and ate it.

"Go swimming." Cheng Cheng was almost confused by the contrast of Guan Yawen's... Meng, it was so far from the impression of the soft and waxy little woman when he met him head-on for the first time, it was useless In seconds, she can already be classified with Sister Song Jia.

"Oh, swimming." Guan Yawen said meaningfully.

"Doctor Guan, I want to ask you some questions about Feng Shuai's depression, can you let me know?" Every time he said those three words, Cheng Cheng felt distressed. got depression.

"Actually, as the attending doctor, I am not qualified. After so many years, I still haven't found the deepest entanglement in his heart. Therefore, what I can tell you is only the current status of medical research on depression. Regarding Feng Shuai's Understood, we are very different, you know Feng Shuai that I don’t know, and I know Feng Shuai that you don’t, so I don’t do unilateral teaching, information sharing can be considered.”

Cheng Cheng didn't like to hear Guan Yawen's words, but he couldn't choose anything, "Okay, what do you want to know, as long as it can benefit Feng Shuai's condition, I will tell you everything."

"Well, what pose do you like to use?"

"..."

"You don't need to ask the question of attacking and receiving. It's clear at a glance. How long does Feng Shuai usually take?"

God horse and god horse! !Attack and receive are magical things?It doesn't sound like a good word!

"Angry? Do you feel inexplicable?" Guan Yawen suddenly became serious, "Depression is such an inexplicable and complicated disease. It can be explained by science, and it can be studied and treated by scientific means, but there are many things that cannot be explained by science. You want to know, wait for my sister to finish dinner, listen to the call, come to my room, there is a lot of information, first understand the basics, let's discuss Feng Shuai's condition, now, I have to eat, you... no Go and stare at Feng Shuai?"

The strange expression made Cheng Cheng nervous, "What? Can't he exercise vigorously? Will it affect it?"

"No," Guan Yawen shook the fork in his hand, "Didn't you say that Feng Shuai went swimming?"

"Yes."

"Well, Feng Shuai likes to go to the swimming pool in the fitness center, it's big enough, but there are also a lot of wolves, she-wolves who pick on handsome men..."

What is the voice behind Guan Yawen? Cheng Cheng didn't hear it, and was already sprinting [-] meters to the fitness center!

There is a lot of information, but Cheng Cheng's reading speed is very good, and he doesn't deliberately hide Feng Shuai's back. He cares and cares even if he hides from Feng Shuai, and he knows what he is doing. Why not let Feng Shuai take it easy and let Feng Shuai relax.

The specific symptoms of Feng Shuai have not been varied in the past few days, but in terms of sleep, Cheng Cheng found that Feng Shuai always woke up in the middle of the night, maybe he hadn't slept well at all, he slept alertly, and there was less heat around him, He woke up, and Feng Shuai sometimes swam in the small swimming pool that came with it, and sometimes he just smoked on the balcony.

He would walk over slowly, sometimes leaning and sometimes hugging, sometimes talking and sometimes not talking, the two of them were heart-to-heart, exhaling warmly, and then slowly waiting for Feng Shuai's sleepiness to strike.

Feng Shuai would let him go to bed first, but he always lingered, insisting on coaxing Feng Shuai to bed, hugged him tightly, and then hummed a lullaby in a low voice.

This will be a long process, and the hardships are not denied, but it is a path they will definitely be able to walk through.

"Brother, Madame Guan said that you have a knot in your heart." Cheng Cheng closed his eyes and rubbed the tip of his nose against Feng Shuai's chest, "If it's my fault that hurts you too much, you have to say it, and we will face it together." , if it’s something else I don’t know about, I hope one day you’ll be willing to speak out, let me listen, we’re sad together, we’re sorry together, we’re regretful together, we’re afraid we’re afraid together, we can’t get by, we have to try , medicine, can’t cure it, maybe it can’t cure it if you say it, but it’s all a possibility, isn’t it.”

Cheng Cheng was very sleepy, and he didn't want to ask Feng Shuai what to do in response. He just wanted to talk to Feng Shuai and let Feng Shuai know that he was always there and would always be there, "Hey, actually, if the day when I close my eyes , you still didn’t tell me, it’s a kind of success, we’ve lived together for a lifetime.”

Feng Shuai didn't know when he fell asleep, but a buzzing sound like a small mosquito kept buzzing in his arms, and he was being talked about, and he slept quite comfortably.

However, Feng Shuai had almost used up the days of "ignoring government affairs", and Cheng Cheng's vacation of at least three or four days and at most one week was only left for his return trip.

The two spent the last morning on the bed, Cheng Cheng held Feng Shuai's left hand, looked at the two hideous wounds, couldn't tell what it was like, "Does it itch?"

"A little bit." Feng Shuai also wanted to see Cheng Cheng's left hand, but was stopped.

"The wound is growing new flesh, it must be very itchy right now." Cheng Cheng repeatedly touched the scar.

"Fortunately."

"It must be very itchy!" Cheng Cheng said firmly.

"...It's very itchy." Feng Shuai was kind.

"Hey, then I'll scratch it for you." Cheng Cheng said, shamelessly pulled Feng Shuai's hand under the bed, and took hold of his newly awakened tickle.

Both of them were very happy when they returned to China. No matter what difficulties there will be in the future, going home can always make people feel at ease. This kind of good mood made Cheng Cheng not feel tired after getting off the plane, but no, he slept like a dead dog in the first class cabin. It seemed that I was hungry after getting off the plane.

The two were thinking about where to eat when their phones rang one after another.

The faces of the two also changed immediately.

Feng Shuai was alright, he just reacted quickly on how to deal with it, while putting his arms around Cheng Cheng to calm him down.

Cheng Cheng and Calmness couldn't be related anymore, it was as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped on his mind, and it exploded to pieces.

In the next few minutes, the major media rushed to report a piece of bad news in the entertainment industry: Wang Xiaocong, a popular Chinese and Korean variety show, accidentally fell from the building!