The person who came was You Chen. When he first received the news of Jiang Xia's death, his first reaction was to know how Luo was doing and whether he could not bear it.
He immediately went to Shen's house non-stop, but in the end he missed it. After asking more, he found this place. Before he thought about Zhiluo, he was a little depressed and even more worried.
He asked urgently: "Is Zhiluo here? I already know the news of Jiang Xia's death. I want to see if there is anything I can do to help?"
Seeing that You Chen's worries were not fake, Su Nanjin didn't want to be jealous at this time. He nodded, stepped aside and let people in, and explained Shen Zhiluo's current situation.
"Zhiluo can't bear the news of Jiang Xia's death for the time being. His depression has worsened. He stays in the room all day without eating or drinking. I...I don't know how to enlighten her." At the end of the sentence, Su Nanjin's eyes became more and more painful.
It is the most painful and torturous thing to watch the woman you love haggard day by day, but to be helpless.
Hearing this, You Chen became even more worried: "I'll go to the room to see her first."
He gently opened the door and saw Zhi Luoan, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, lying quietly. His originally clear eyes were dead, staring blankly at the ceiling, without any reaction to the outside world.
Seeing her lifeless look, You Chen felt unbearable pain like needles pricking his heart, but he forced a smile on his face, slowly approached her, squatted beside the bed and asked: "Zhiluo, I'm here to see you. Already."
"I recently found a particularly beautiful place. Can we go out for a walk together?"
Shen Zhiluo tilted his head sluggishly, glanced at him indifferently, and said in a weak voice that was almost inaudible: "You Chen, go on your own, I want to have a good rest."
"Okay then." You Chen was very disappointed, with a deliberately pitiful look on his face, hoping that she would change her mind.
However, he waited for a long time and didn't hear her speak again, and he didn't dare to force her to go out. He had no choice but to get up and leave the room, shaking his head at Su Nanjin.
Su Nanjin's eyes darkened, and the hope in his heart was instantly shattered. He said softly: "It seems that we can only wait for the psychiatrist to come over."
"That's all we can do now. She's too dangerous like this." You Chen frowned slightly. He couldn't let go when he thought that Shen Zhiluo might have lost the will to live.
Ding dong.
At this time, the doorbell rang again, and it was Yuan Yuan who rushed over after a long journey. After she entered the living room, she did not see Shen Zhiluo and asked directly: "Zhiluo has been in the room?"
"Yes." Su Nanjin nodded and guided the person to the door of the room, but did not go in because he was afraid that his appearance would affect Shen Zhiluo's mood.
"Zhiluo, do you still remember me?" Yuan Yuan asked softly.
Shen Zhiluo was leaning on the bed in a daze. When he heard the voice, he just tilted his head and looked over without any response.
Yuan Yuan's heart suddenly sank. This reluctance to speak was not a good sign. The gentle smile on her face remained unchanged: "Zhiluo, I haven't chatted with you for a long time. Is there anything you want to say to me?"
A pair of dark, bottomless eyes looked at her lifelessly, with no expression on his face. He just stared at her blankly, paying no attention to her.
In response to this, Yuan Yuan secretly screamed, Shen Zhiluo's current situation was clearly developing towards autism, and her lack of cooperation also left Yuan Yuan helpless.
She reached out and touched Shen Zhiluo's head, and walked out thoughtfully. When she met Su Nanjin's anxious look, she sighed helplessly, shook her head, and lowered her voice: "Let's go to the living room and talk."
Su Nanjin nodded, and as soon as he walked to the living room, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is Zhiluo's current situation?"
Hearing this, Yuanyuan's expression became more solemn: "It's very bad. She was willing to talk about her situation before, but now she has no intention of talking except to look at people."
"Based on the current situation, Zhiluo is already on the trend of autism. If she really can't get out of it, depression and autism will make a person easily choose to commit suicide."
Yuan Yuan's words were like a bolt from the blue that shattered Su Nanjin's last expectations. He pursed his dry lips and said with difficulty: "Then what should we do now?"
"Don't leave her alone, don't let her hurt herself, talk to her more and communicate more. If she feels anything wrong with her mood, please contact me at any time. I will also go back and check some information to see if there is anything. There are other ways, of course, I will come over often to see her."
Yuan Yuan warned Shen Zhiluo carefully that it was easier for Shen Zhiluo to speak with people who were close to him.
"Okay, I understand. Please give me some trouble." Su Nanjin forced a forced smile. After sending her out, she turned back dejectedly.
But when he thought that he was going to see Shen Zhiluo later, he took another deep breath, forced himself to smile and walked in. In the room, Shen Zhiluo heard footsteps, but did not raise his head, minding his own business. Immerse yourself in your own world.
During this period of time, she couldn't eat well or sleep well, and her figure became much thinner. Most of her originally suitable clothes were loose. Su Nanjin saw it in her eyes and took it into consideration, hating herself for being powerless and also hating herself for being one of the sinners who hurt her. .
It's not that he didn't think of giving her something nutritious to replenish her energy, but as soon as she ate those things, she would vomit, and her stomach, which was already empty, became empty in an instant.
He didn't dare to make other meals. He only had rice porridge for three meals a day, for fear that she would vomit again.
Time passed long and quickly, and before I knew it, it was Saturday, the day of Jiang Xia's funeral.
Su Nanjin hoped that this would be a breakthrough, so he cautiously asked Shen Zhiluo early in the morning: "Zhiluo, today is Jiang Xia's funeral, are you going?"
Shen Zhiluo, who had no reaction at first, suddenly raised his head after hearing this and looked at Su Nanjin, as if to confirm the authenticity of his words.
But seeing her like this made Su Nanjin feel more and more uncomfortable. He nodded seriously: "I'm not lying to you. You clean up and have something to eat, and then I will take you there."
"good."
This was the first time in the past few days that Shen Zhiluo took the initiative to speak. Su Nanjin's eyes tightened and she hurried out to wait at the door.
Shen Zhiluo washed up quickly, ate something, and then urged him to drive to Jiang Xia's funeral site.
But after arriving at the funeral site, Shen Zhiluo suddenly became quiet again. He held a bouquet of white flowers with an expressionless face and stood blankly in front of the cemetery. His expression was dark and unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Su Nanjin knew that Zhiluo had too many things to say to Jiang Xia, but he didn't know where to start.
From the moment he met Shen Zhiluo, he knew that she was a girl with a soft heart. No matter what kind of torture she had experienced, her inner softness would never change.
This is his favorite person!
This chapter has been completed!