After Ye Zhen Zhen returned to the room, she fell on the big bed with nothing to do, it felt like falling on a pink cream cake. I don't know if it's due to the walk, or thanks to the scare just now, but her spirit is much better than before.
Rolling around on the bed, she turned her head to look at the illustrations beside the bookcase. The light sunlight sprinkled on it, like golden paint, blooming, which is indescribably beautiful. Ye Zhen Zhen quickly turned over and got off the bed, and took out a pencil and a piece of white paper from the drawer on the left side of the desk.
She had an urgent urge to draw something, but when she put the nib on the paper, she couldn't write. This feeling is like every time I want to scream in a nightmare, but I can't scream.
She pursed the corners of her lips, and with a flick of the tip of the pen, she outlined an arc on the white paper. It seems to have found the right key to the room. After the first stroke, every subsequent stroke becomes handy. She is like a fish returning to the water, every cell is extremely comfortable.
At last a knock on the door interrupted her. She put down the pencil that was already a little short in her hand, and turned to look at the door: "Who?"
"It's me, Zhou Wen." Zhou Wen's voice came through the door, which sounded a little unreal. Ye Zhen Zhen opened the door, Zhou Wen smiled at her, and handed over a beautifully packaged small box: "Belica's super thick cheesecake, your favorite."
"Thank you." Ye Zhen Zhen glanced at it and took it, even though she didn't remember what Belika was. Leaving Zhou Wen to enter the room, Ye Zhen Zhen closed the door behind her. Zhou Wen looked around for a week, and then saw several masterpieces that had just been completed on the desk.
Ye Zhen Zhen was unwrapping the cake on the table where she usually eats, and she didn't pay attention to her, and after a while, she heard Zhou Wen's quivering question: "What is this you drew, it's so pervasive."
Ye Zhen Zhen had just cut the cake, she glanced in her direction: "Oh, the hand I saw in my dream."
"Hand?" Zhou Wen frowned, but didn't see any clues, "Then what is this black shadow?"
"Oh, that's the prisoner."
"..." Zhou Wen was silent for a while, before asking again, "Did you watch too many cartoons recently?"
Ye Zhen Zhen didn't answer, she pulled out a chair and sat down at the table: "Come and eat cake."
Zhou Wen put down the painting in her hand, walked to sit opposite her, took a small piece of cheesecake and put it in her mouth. The cheese flavor of the cake is very strong, very worthy of the super strong word in its name, but Ye Zhen Zhen put down the spoon in her hand after taking two bites.
Zhou Wen glanced at her: "What's wrong?"
"I really liked this before?" Ye Zhen Zhen poured herself a glass of warm water, she just wanted to wash away the greasy cheese smell.
Zhou Wen couldn't help laughing: "I have never understood why you like to eat this, but when you ignored me later, you would only open the door for me if you brought this." After she finished speaking, she also poured a glass of warm water , and blinked at Ye Zhen Zhen: "I'll tell you a secret, actually I don't like this either."
The super-thick cheesecake was put aside in disgust like this, and no one cared about it anymore. Seeing that Ye Zhen Zhen's complexion was not very good, Zhou Wen didn't stay long, put down the paintings she brought and left Ye's house. Ye Zhen Zhen sat on the bed and looked at the design drafts she had drawn. Each pair was a rough draft drawn with colored pencils. Although not very detailed, the design of the clothes far exceeded her expectations.
At least none of the dresses were lace-trimmed.
In fact, she doesn't hate lace, a small amount of embellishment is still advisable, but the ones in her closet... she can only describe it as crazy.
Putting the design draft aside, Ye Zhen Zhen lay down on the bed a little tired. If these designs are improved, maybe they can really be made into clothes.
This night Ye Zhen Zhen specially drank a glass of foreign milk before going to bed, but unfortunately she still had nightmares without hesitation, the only function of that glass of foreign milk was to make her get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet.
The mirror in front of the sink reflected her pale face, which almost made her scream. The nightmares over the past few days made her more and more irritable, and if this continued, she felt that she was about to collapse.
The next day, Ye Zhen Zhen specially put on light makeup, trying to use foundation to cover up her pale complexion and black eye circles, but the effect was not ideal, because Doctor Ji frowned the first time she saw her .
Ye Zhen Zhen was a little discouraged, she glanced at another doctor in the office—unfortunately, this is the beautiful doctor she met in the restaurant last time.
She immediately became more discouraged.
"Doctor Ji, good morning." Ye Zhen Zhen chose to ignore the beautiful doctor with an unfriendly expression, and walked directly to Ji Zheyan's desk. Ji Zheyan asked her to sit down, and his expression was a bit unfriendly: "Why do you have such a bad face? Did you stay up late at night?"
"I go to bed at nine o'clock every night, and elementary school students are not as punctual as me!"
"Then did you take your medicine on time?"
"Take it, but unfortunately those medicines don't cure nightmares."
Ji Zheyan froze for a moment, then frowned again: "Are you still having nightmares?"
"Yes, I do it every day, even more punctual than my aunt."
Ji Zheyan was silent for a while: "Don't worry, I will prescribe some medicine to help you sleep, and you take it alone before going to bed every day."
"Okay." Ye Zhen Zhen nodded and took out the hand she drew from her bag and handed it to Ji Zheyan, "Doctor Ji, look, this is the hand that pushed me down in the dream."
Ji Zheyan took the painting from Ye Zhen Zhen's hand, although he didn't study psychology, he could still tell that the person who drew this painting was anxious and seemed to be under a lot of pressure. He put down the painting in his hand and looked at Ye Zhenzhen: "Maybe it's because you returned to the scene of the crime and gave you a strong stimulus, so you started to have nightmares. Take the medicine after you go back, don't think about anything, sleep well Sleep."
"Yeah." Ye Zhen Zhen nodded, unconsciously tugging at the strap of her bag.
Ji Zheyan looked at her small movements, and said again: "But you can't just rely on drugs blindly. Now that your body is almost recovered, you can properly consider going to school, which may relieve your emotional anxiety."
"Can I go to class?" Ye Zhen Zhen stopped what she was doing and looked at him with wide eyes. She really didn't want to stay at home all the time if she could.
Ji Zheyan nodded: "Going back to school may also help you recover your memory, but you should pay attention to rest and don't make yourself too tired."
"Okay." Ye Zhen Zhen thinks that there is probably no other person in the world who has such a high enthusiasm for going to school. She looked at Ji Zheyan who was prescribing medicine in front of her, and said shyly, "Doctor Ji, are you free today? I want to treat you to dinner."
Ji Zheyan paused, and said, "I'm busy today, and I have a consultation later."
"Oh, then I'll ask you out next time." Ye Zhen Zhen was a little disappointed.
"En." Ji Zheyan nodded, and handed the written prescription to Ye Zhenzhen, "When you take the medicine, pay attention to the usage and dosage. There is a kind of medicine that can only be taken once a day."
Ye Zhen Zhen nodded in response, and wanted to say something, the beautiful doctor who had been sitting by the side stood up: "Zhe Yan, let's go, the consultation time is almost up."
Tetsuhiko! Tetsuhiko again! Why can she be called Doctor Ji Zheyan! Ye Zhen Zhen turned her head and stared at her, the anxiety in her eyes tended to become irritable.
The beautiful doctor ignored her just like she ignored herself before, and stood at the door waiting for Ji Zheyan. Ji Zheyan spun the nib of the pen and stood up from the chair: "I will arrange a comprehensive physical examination for you next week, and I will inform you of the specific time later."
"Okay." Ye Zhen Zhen also stood up from the chair and followed him out. When they parted ways, Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the beautiful doctor who was walking side by side with Ji Zheyan, and made a face at her back.
After returning home, Ye Zhen Zhen started to prepare for going to school, first of all, of course, to inform her dear uncle and aunt. As expected, this matter was strongly opposed by Sun Qian and his wife, Ye Zhenzhen looked at them, and did not give in, "Uncle and aunt, I have grown up, I think I have the right to decide my own affairs. "
Sun Qian took her arm, opened her mouth and wanted to persuade, Ye Zhenzhen took a step back without any trace, and withdrew her hand: "I think you all want me to recover my memory sooner, don't you?"
Sun Qian's face changed rapidly, she turned her head to look at Ye Kangping, Ye Kangping frowned and did not speak. Ye Zhen Zhen took this silence as her default, turned around and went up to the second floor.
It seemed that her guess was correct. Her uncle and aunt were more worried that she would not be able to remember anything than what she remembered.
After notifying the driver to take her to school tomorrow, Ye Zhen Zhen took the medicine according to Dr. Ji's instructions, didn't think about anything, and got a good night's sleep.
This time, she slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, and didn't even eat lunch. After waking up, she was naturally hungry—although she hasn't been sleeping well recently, her appetite is still very strong. She looked at the time, thinking that Aunt Zhou must be preparing dinner now, so she went to the kitchen.
Aunt Zhou was indeed preparing dinner, but it still took some time to finish, so she gave her a piece of cake to satisfy her hunger, Ye Zhen Zhen carried the cake upstairs, and told Aunt Zhou to bring the meal later.
The cake was made of chocolate mousse, Ye Zhen Zhen finished it in less than five minutes, she wiped her mouth and was about to get another piece when the phone on the table vibrated.
The sender is Doctor Ji.
Ye Zhen Zhen quickly opened it to check.
"Did you sleep well after taking the medicine? If you feel uncomfortable, don't wait until the follow-up visit, you can contact me at any time."
This text message made Ye Zhen Zhen's heart pounding, she felt that what the book said was true, the person you like can use the simplest words to give you the greatest satisfaction.
"I slept soundly, I just woke up, thank you Doctor Ji~^_^ But I'm worried that I'll sleep too long during the day and won't be able to fall asleep at night. If I have insomnia, can I chat with you?"
After Ye Zhen Zhen finished posting, she felt a little shameless, but she was curious about how Dr. Ji would reply to her.
The phone vibrated.
"Can."
A seed called ecstasy in Ye Zhen Zhen's heart is rapidly taking root, sprouting and blooming, Doctor Ji said yes! Hahahahaha oh yeah!
"Doctor Ji! =3="
Ji Zheyan's hand holding the phone froze for a moment, he thought for a long time, and finally replied with "um".