Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

After listening to him, Lin Zhujin honestly couldn't remember it clearly, or even had no impression at all.

I don't know whether I should be happy that Wen Yunsheng and I had such a past, or feel frustrated that she has completely forgotten about it.

Wen Yunsheng smiled and touched her head.

"It's okay if you can't remember it. It's good to remember it now. We have more interesting memories between us."

Lin Zhujin laughed at what she said, and had to admit that he really had a powerful ability to make unhappy people smile immediately.

"By the way, you just said that I was allergic to mutton because you gave me a piece of mutton. Did you like eating mutton when you were a child? Why don't you like it now?"

Lin Zhujin has always been good at grasping the key points, for example, now she found the key points right away.

Wen Yunsheng was helpless and said with a smile on his lips.

“I haven’t eaten mutton since that day.”

After that day, everyone thought that he didn't like eating mutton, but only he knew that the reason he didn't eat mutton was because this incident made a beautiful little girl cry for a long time.

Lin Zhujin was stunned for a long time after hearing his answer. When he looked at him again, he didn't know what emotion was hidden in his heart.

She couldn't remember what he said. She hadn't remembered it since a long time ago. When Lin Shu went abroad, she went to her grandmother's house. No matter how good the memories before that were, she couldn't remember them.

She always told herself that even if those memories were beautiful, they were not worth remembering at all.

But now, she wanted to remember something, at least a little bit, about him.

Looking at the rice in the bowl, I suddenly felt it was tasteless.

I was daydreaming when I suddenly felt a warm touch on my waist.

He gently placed his hand on her waist, patted her gently, and put some food into her bowl with a gentle voice.

"Eat more, this is not enough."

Between them, he always took care of her more. She knew this very well and was slowly accepting it.

But Wen Yunsheng's love is like the silent nourishment of the earth. You accept a little, and he can give a little in return, as if it is inexhaustible.

There is no specific thing, no specific thing, but it just makes you feel his omnipresent love in your daily life.

After dinner, Shen Ting'an returned to the office, while Lin Zhujin and Wen Yunsheng drove directly back to Tang Palace.

"So the collaboration I saw in the office last time was between you and Shen Ting'an?"

Lin Zhujin asked. Wen Yunsheng was driving when he heard her sudden voice. He was stunned for a moment and then responded.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"No, I'm just a little curious as to when you two got in touch again."

She smiled, with curiosity showing on her face.

Wen Yunsheng reached out and touched her hair and smiled back.

"After Binshi came back, he asked Chen Jingsheng to find a few psychological counseling offices with good reputations to discuss cooperation. His studio had not yet opened, but in terms of personal qualifications, his resume was the best. Maybe he had a bit of a sense of adventure, so he was chosen."

He explained patiently. Wen Yunsheng was driving, looking straight ahead without looking at her.

Even he himself couldn't tell whether he was feeling guilty or something else.

But other than this, he didn't know what to say to her.

There is also the hypnosis therapy that Shen Tingan mentioned.

If there was a patient in front of him now, he might agree to this method, after all, there is a 50% chance of success.

But the person in front of him was Lin Zhujin and he didn't dare to take the risk, even if there was a 50% chance of success.

He was also worried that his other half's failure would happen to him.

He has had a smooth life. Some people always say that some people's lives are destined to be smooth sailing.

But he doesn't think so. The so-called difficulties may just be things he hasn't encountered yet.

He might not have experienced any hardships in the previous thirty years.

But now, he felt that the difficulty had come.

So he couldn't believe that luck would come to him this time.

This half chance of failure is too much.

He couldn't afford to gamble.

When I returned to Tang Palace, the workers who were building the greenhouse had already left, and the greenhouse had already taken shape.

It was raining outside. Wen Yunsheng asked her to go in first and stood at the door for a while.

During the moment I was standing outside, Shen Tingan sent me a video.

When he was wondering what the video was, his finger had already clicked on it.

It was nothing else but the surveillance video of Lin Zhujin himself in the office today.

A paragraph of text was attached: [Monitoring is always in place to prevent some patients from having sudden events so that we can explain it. You can look at the results of the paper I told you about today.]

Today in the office, Lin Zhujin said that it fell into the tea stove and burned.

But in fact, he knew without even looking that this would be the result.

He clicked on the video.

After they left the room, Lin Zhujin sat alone in the office. It was almost five minutes before she started to move. She first looked at the papers on the table, and then started writing without thinking.

I couldn't see clearly what she was drawing, but I could see that after a while she started to focus on one place and draw. Finally, the paper was torn and the pen in her hand slipped and fell to the ground.

After it fell, Lin Zhujin sat there for a while, staring at the burning teapot. It seemed that she made the decision after thinking for a long time. She picked up the paper, folded it again and again, and finally threw it into the teapot.

She watched the paper in her hand turn to ashes before she sat back down.

In just a few minutes of video, Wen Yunsheng watched how she scribbled on the paper step by step and how she threw it into the teapot. Every step was different from what she said in the room.

Is she hiding it on purpose or is she just unable to remember it?

He sighed lightly, put away his phone, and looked at the outline of the greenhouse in front of him. He suddenly felt worried.

Can he wait with her until the first flowers bloom?

Although she hasn't shown any other signs yet so we shouldn't be too worried.

But often beneath the calm surface there are undercurrents.

He turned around and was about to go back to his room, but suddenly stopped, looked up, and saw that the bedroom window was open. Lin Zhujin was standing by the window with his hands on the window, half of his head exposed, looking outside.

As if realizing something, he lowered his head and met the eyes of Wen Yunsheng downstairs.

She smiled and waved at him.

He pursed his lips and smiled, asking her to close the window. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the screen on the window was blown out of the window, raising a white cloud.

It looks like this weather will continue for another week.

When the weather cleared up, it was Lin Zhujin's birthday.

He walked into the room, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Shen Ting'an while changing his shoes at the door.

Wen Yunsheng: [Drug treatment.]