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If his skills are considered poor, how can there be any good doctors in our city? "

"I say bad is bad."

"Then I'll call some more." Doctor Zhang touched his glasses strangely, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Well, by the way, you can come to Jia Ma as you like in the future." Qian He looked at Dr. Zhang with a little more ambiguity in his eyes.

Dr. Zhang and Jia Ma were flattered and said, "Ah, yes, thank you, young master."

Soon, the three psychiatrists who were called came over immediately. Naturally, they were much easier to hire than Cheng Kong, as long as they explained that the price was twice as high, they would just come over.

However, those who checked Han Banqing were undoubtedly the answer Cheng Kong said: mild depression.In short, after prescribing some antidepressants, they couldn't do anything, Qianhe paid the money impatiently and drove them away.

As a result, the three quack doctors came to nothing, and Han Banqing still didn't speak, nor did he want to eat.

"Doctor Zhang, the doctors you hired are all useless."

Dr. Zhang resentfully said: "This disease will definitely not be cured in a short time, it will take time. And the one who has the fastest effect is Dr. Cheng. He usually doesn't prescribe medicine for patients. He is best at hypnosis."

"Okay." Qianhe stood up: "I will take Han Banqing to other cities tomorrow, and I will definitely find an expert with a higher level than Cheng Kong."

"If you think so, it's not impossible."

Han Banqing wanted to go up and lie down, but Qianhe refused to let him, he just wanted Han Banqing to smell the aroma of the food below, he couldn't believe that Han Banqing, who was usually addicted to food, could still remain unmoved.As a result, Han Banqing was really unmoved, not even swallowing his saliva.

As soon as Jia Ma finished cooking, Qianhe immediately pulled Han Banqing to the dining table, and put a big bowl of rice in front of his table: "Dr. .”

As a result, Han Banqing didn't move his chopsticks for a long time. In the beginning, he was actually hungry and panicked, but now he doesn't feel anything.Qianhe just looked at him, and he couldn't eat a bite by himself even if he didn't move his chopsticks.

"Don't you like these dishes? Then let me buy you the crab roe buns from the shop next to the school, shall we?" As for what Han Banqing likes to eat, he only noticed that he often brought this for breakfast.

Han Banqing didn't answer, so he had no choice but to take it as his acquiescence, so he changed into the outfit he had just taken Han Banqing out of the house, and drove to the vicinity of the school.

Han Banqing was so thirsty that he could barely support himself. Behind the TV wall was the kitchen, which was only blocked by a layer of bead curtains. When Han Banqing supported the TV wall, he could clearly hear the sounds in the kitchen.He could tell that Jia Ma and Dr. Zhang were inside. He didn't want to peep into their private affairs, but he just vaguely heard Qianhe's name, so he couldn't help moving away.

Han Banqing had no desire to listen to the conversation that followed them. He gently moved back and sat on the dining table, gulped down the orange juice that Jia Ma had just squeezed, and then picked up a piece of fish with stiff fingers and swallowed it.It seems that I still have the need to live again.

When Qianhe came back, he was surprised to see that the rice in front of Han Banqing had bottomed out.

Smile and surprise were displayed on the face together: "Are you willing to eat? I wanted to buy you buns, but the store was closed at night."

Qianhe went over to rub Han Banqing's hair. His bangs had grown so long that they covered his eyes, and his dark brown hair was frizzy and drooping, looking lifeless.

"Then I'll take you to cut your hair tomorrow. It's so long that it doesn't look good at all."

Han Banqing nodded, then, just hope to live a little bit happier in the remaining days.He raised his head to look into Qianhe's eyes, and a hoarse but clear enough voice sounded: "You despise me."

Qianhe froze for a moment, opened his eyes, and said pleasantly, "You can... talk?"

"I'm not dumb at all." His voice was very small, as if he spoke unskilledly.

"Then Cheng Kong didn't lie to me, why did you...I got better after I went out?" Qianhe was a little incoherent.

"I figured it out by accident." Han Banqing lied without blinking.

Qianhe tremblingly said: "Then you can go to class together in a few days? Then let's go to cut your hair tomorrow, and I'll buy you new clothes and schoolbags. Let's...together, okay?"

Han Banqing didn't hesitate at all, and nodded with a gentle smile in the corner of his eyes, his big eyes narrowed slightly, just like a kitten.

"Then can you forgive me for locking you up... Forgive me, I will definitely make it up to you in the future, for your grandma, Alipay and your parents, I will love them back." Qian Crane said, with pleading eyes.

"I don't blame you." Han Banqing smiled, realizing that his acting skills could be awarded the best actor Oscar.

Qianhe was so happy that he was about to fly, although he felt that the current Han Banqing was very strange, even stranger than the silent Han Banqing, the original Han Banqing would not have too many sad emotions when encountering bad things, His optimism is almost unreasonable.But the smile now carries many innumerable emotions.

It's different, it's really different.

Qianhe took Han Banqing upstairs, fed him the medicine just prescribed by the psychiatrist, put out the bath water for him, put the bathrobe and a new pair of underwear on the shelf inside, and even helped Han Banqing take off his coat, and was about to undress. pants, but was stopped by Han Banqing: "I don't need you, I'm not disabled."

"But I want to make it more comfortable."

"No." Han Banqing pushed him lightly, although he didn't have much strength in his hands: "Go out, I have to go to the bathroom."

Qianhe blocked the door, refusing to leave: "I want to wash your hair for you."

"Will you help me hold my dick when I go to the bathroom? Huh? Get out, don't go too far."

Qianhe nodded aggrievedly: "I really want to treat you well." Then he lay down on the bed outside unwillingly: "Don't take too long, or I won't be able to resist going in to find you."

Han Banqing: "Yes", it was a response.It took me 10 minutes to take a shower and wash my hair, but I just wiped my hair with a dry towel, and when I went outside, my hair was still dripping with water.

As soon as Qianhe heard the sound of Han Banqing opening the door, he sat up abruptly, ran over to rub his wet hair, frowned and said, "You didn't dry it."

"It's okay, it'll be dry in a while." The towel in Han Banqing's hand was again glued to the place where the water fell on his hair.

Qianhe pushed him into the toilet, turned on the hair dryer, and turned it on to the maximum speed, blowing Han Banqing's hair into a mess.He immediately turned down another gear, and it got better.

"If you don't dry your hair in this weather, you'll get sick." Qianhe rubbed Han Banqing's hair carefully, the warm wind blew through his hair, and the fragrance of shampoo patted Qianhe's face.

"I don't like blow-drying hair, not to mention it's so long now."

Qianhe turned a deaf ear to Han Banqing's words, and helped Han Banqing's hair with great care.Then after a few minutes like this, when Qianhe realized that it was very dry, he looked in the mirror, Han Banqing's natural curls had exploded, and the sodden but beautiful curls were now terrifying.

Han Banqing sighed: "I told you not to blow it, this hair is very difficult to manage, and it is too long now."

Qianhe was obviously surprised: "I was wrong, baby."

Han Banqing became very strange

"The bangs are so blown up now that I can't even see you." Han Banqing said, his tone was a little more sad.

Qianhe rummaged through the toilet cabinet to find rubber bands, but of course there were none, and it would be strange if there were, how could a boy like him have these things.

"Then you are so uncomfortable?" Chizuru asked.

"Prick the eyes."

Qianhe went to the front of the curtain, untied the yellow ribbon on it, and then tied up all the bangs on Han Banqing's forehead with his hands, because Qianhe wanted to use the ribbon to tie a bow for Han Banqing, so now his nose was sticking to Han Banqing's forehead. His forehead twitched slightly, and the hot breath hit his face, making Han Banqing itchy.

Qianhe struggled to tie a crooked bow on Han Banqing, realizing that she was already attached to Han Banqing's face, so she didn't waste this opportunity, "baji" kissed Han Banqing on the cheek, and Han Banqing put Qianhe Pressing his head down, he pressed his soft lips to them, and his tongue pried into Qianzuru's teeth familiarly. The eyes that looked at Qianzuru were full of provocative meaning, and his soft tongue continued to sweep Qianzuru's teeth.

Qianhe was obviously taken aback for a moment, then held Han Banqing's head in his hands, deepening this long and affectionate kiss.

After the kiss was over, Han Banqing went down again, biting Qianhe's Adam's apple: "Want to do it?"

Qianhe felt as if his body was on fire, and nodded uncontrollably, then shook his head violently: "No!"

"why?"

Qianhe hugged Han Banqing into his arms, avoiding seeing his twinkling eyes: "We last time, after we finished, you ignored me and got sick."

Han Banqing chuckled: "It won't happen this time."

"The feeling you give me now is terrible. You love me for a while, you don't love me for a while, you don't talk to me for a while, and you talk again for a while, and you..."

Han Banqing covered Qianhe's mouth, and then grasped his half-hard avatar with the other hand, a little teasing made his genitals harden at the moment.

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