After taking a few cautious steps, Zhou Jing realized that the figure from behind was very familiar, like Miao Chunxiu. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little strange. It was already close to one o'clock in the morning. She was not resting in the bedroom. She came to the living room in the dark.
do what?
With questions in mind, Zhou Jing quietly walked over and saw Miao Chunxiu wearing a white suspender skirt, with smooth black hair hanging on her shoulders, bare feet, hunched over, and empty hands, but waving back and forth.
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"Sleepwalking?" Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed through his mind. Zhou Jing was a little dumbfounded. He gently put the ashtray in his hand on the coffee table, and his eyes fell on the snow-white and handsome face. When he looked carefully, he found that Miao Chunxiu was half-open.
With his eyes closed and a half-smile expression on his face, he seemed not to notice his arrival, so he became more convinced of his guess. He couldn't help but take two steps forward and whispered: "Aunt Miao, what are you doing?"
Miao Chunxiu's delicate body trembled, she stood up slowly, turned her head blankly, her eyes fell on Zhou Jing's face, she stared blankly for a long time, but did not speak, instead she smiled, then bent down again,
While mopping the floor, he threw a pair of slippers on the sofa.
"..." This was Zhou Jing's first time encountering this kind of situation. Surprised and amused, he touched his nose, smiled, and whispered, "Aunt Miao, why don't you say anything?"
"Shh!" Miao Chunxiu stretched out her slender jade fingers and put them to her mouth, making a silent gesture. Then she waved her hands and said to herself: "You have to work harder. You can't live and eat for free. You have to pay the rent."
Yes, we still have to pay off debts, and if we don’t work early, where will Lulu’s tuition come from?”
Although the voice was unclear, Zhou Jing still understood what she meant. He couldn't help but sigh, stood in front of her, and whispered: "Aunt Miao, today's work is done, go back to sleep quickly."
Miao Chunxiu ignored him, but changed the direction and 'drag' it all the way to the wall. Then she seemed to have completed a major task. She put the 'mop' in her hand upright in the corner and wiped her sweat.
He twisted his slender waist and moved toward the bathroom.
Zhou Jing burst into laughter, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, frowned and took a few puffs, then came to the bathroom and looked in, and saw Miao Chunxiu standing under the faucet, shaking her body gently.
, wiping his hands over his body with a pleasant smile on his face.
"Aunt Miao, you really have a show!" Zhou Jing couldn't laugh or cry. For a moment, he became childlike, put out his cigarette, followed her, stood opposite her, stared at that beautiful face, and also wiped his body with
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Miao Chunxiu frowned and glanced at Zhou Jing, as if she was not satisfied with this uninvited guest, so she turned around and turned her back to him. She worked for a while, made the motions of getting dressed, and fiddled with her hair.
I took a look in front of the mirror and left with satisfaction.
Seeing her entering the house, Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed, still laughing, laughing for a long time, his expression suddenly became serious, thinking to himself, Miao Chunxiu's sleepwalking was the result of his old friend.
Is it a habit, or is it the sequelae caused by brain tumor surgery? I should find out tomorrow, but the way she looks when she is sleepwalking is very interesting.
The next morning, after getting up and washing up, Miao Chunxiu had already prepared breakfast. Everyone gathered around the dining table to eat. Zhou Jing ate preserved egg and lean meat porridge while squinting at Miao Chunxiu and saw that she looked calm.
, as if he knew nothing about what happened last night, he coughed and said with a smile: "Aunt Miao, when I woke up this morning, I found two slippers on the sofa."
Miao Chunxiu was slightly startled, then turned his gaze to Tongtong and said in a reproachful tone: "Tongtong, are you naughty again?"
Tongtong raised her head and said with a confused look on her face: "Mom, I didn't do it. I went to bed after finishing my homework last night and didn't go there to play."
"It's not me either!" Lulu stretched out her chopsticks and picked up the fried eggs, but instead of putting them into her bowl, she handed them directly to Zhou Jing, then stretched out her feet, placed them on Zhou Jing's feet, and rubbed them gently.
He looked up, with a naughty smile on his lips.
Miao Chunxiu frowned and snorted coldly: "You didn't even move. Did those slippers have wings and fly up by themselves?"
Zhou Jing frowned, secretly laughing until his stomach hurt, but he waved his hand and said softly: "It's nothing, I guess I threw it in because of my old habit."
"Have you relapsed into your old habit?" The three people at the table looked at each other, confused.
Tongtong opened her eyes even more and asked curiously: "Brother Jing, what is this old problem?"
"Sleepwalking!" After saying these two words, Zhou Jing smiled and carefully observed the reactions of the three people.
"No, I've never seen you sleepwalking before..." Lulu was the first to react. Just as she was about to continue speaking, she suddenly realized something, her face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head to cover it up in a low voice.
Said: "It's strange, this is the first time I've heard of this problem."
Tongtong put down the bowl and chopsticks, scratched her ears and cheeks, and said blankly: "Brother Jing, did you run out while you were dreaming?"
Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't know anything at that time, and I can't even remember what I did!"
Tongtong stuck out her tongue and said, "Wow, what if I get lost?"
Miao Chunxiu also had a worried look on her face, frowning at Zhou Jing, and said with concern: "Xiao Jing, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said softly: "No, it's nothing serious. It will be normal when you wake up."
Miao Chunxiu shook her head and whispered: "Don't be careless. It's better to go to the hospital as soon as possible without further delay."
Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, in a few days, I will go to the hospital and take you for a review."
Lulu took a few mouthfuls of porridge, put down her silver spoon, and said curiously: "Brother Xiao Jing, you've been back very late these past two days, and I don't see you before going to bed every time."
"I've been socializing a lot lately, I'll just spend some time with you." Zhou Jing smiled, took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, returned to the sofa and read the newspaper for a while, then drove the two sisters to the bus stop.
Then return to the China Merchants Bureau.
After finishing his official duties, Zhou Jing took out his mobile phone and called Vice President Sun of the Second Hospital of the Provincial Medical University. He explained Miao Chunxiu's abnormal behavior last night and consulted him. He now suspected that Miao Chunxiu's
Sleepwalking symptoms are caused by surgery.
After hearing this, Vice President Sun felt extremely puzzled. He asked for some more details, and then denied it. He only said that this should be caused by Miao Chunxiu himself and had nothing to do with the surgery. At least so far, he had never heard of it.
However, surgical procedures can cause sleepwalking in patients.
Of course, he further explained that if Zhou Jing wanted to pursue the case, he could report it to the hospital leaders and give the patient a certain amount of financial compensation. He didn't want to get into trouble because of such a trivial matter, so he was thinking of spending some money.
, settle the matter.
Zhou Jing smiled and hurriedly explained: "Vice President Sun, please don't get me wrong. I don't want to hold you accountable, but I want to know how to treat him."
Vice President Sun looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Mr. Zhou, the pathological causes of sleepwalking are very complex and are obviously different from other diseases. Generally, drug treatment is not obvious. It is best to carry out psychological counseling. After all, this kind of disease
Patients generally have negative emotions of tension, anxiety, or fear, and the best way is to improve their environment, make them pay attention to the balance between work and rest, and strengthen physical exercise."
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said softly: "Vice President Sun, is there any better way?"
Vice President Sun shook his head gently and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Zhou, you can observe it for a few more days. If the patient's sleepwalking is not very frequent and he does not leave the bedroom, then there is no need to worry."
After a pause, he frowned and explained: "Actually, sleepwalking is just a sleep disorder. As long as the patient does not engage in dangerous behaviors, it will generally not affect his health. Of course, if you are worried, you can also treat her
When sleepwalking first occurs, try to wake her up and break her sleepwalking habits and patterns. This is also a method, but it may not necessarily be effective."
Zhou Jing smiled and nodded, knowing that Vice President Sun was helpless to deal with this kind of disease, so he said a few polite words, hung up the phone, picked up a tube of signature pen, played with it casually, and thought to himself: "This is quite interesting.
, If I had known that she knew nothing about what happened last night, I might as well have taken a real mandarin duck bath."
"Or maybe, if I kissed her or held her hand while she was sleepwalking, she wouldn't remember it, right?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, but his heart was pounding, and he felt very excited, so he took it
I drew a pen and scratched it on the notebook, and quickly drew a picture of a woman's head, and wrote a line of words next to it: "Sleepwalking is good, let's sleepwalk together."
In the next few days, Zhou Jing pricked up his ears every time he went to bed and paid careful attention to the situation outside. But disappointingly, Miao Chunxiu seemed to have returned to normal. He never went to the living room again at night, nor did he do anything.
His unusual behavior actually made him feel that what happened that night was just an illusion, as if it had never happened.
But towards the end of the year, work gradually became busy. Every two days, he had to go to the city for a meeting. There was also endless things to do at the China Merchants Bureau. In order to help Qin Xiaoqian clarify her work, he spent some time on it.
The preliminary work was sorted out and a detailed work plan was compiled. As long as you follow the diagram, I believe that the work of China Merchants Bureau can reach a higher level based on this year. In fact, with the solid foundation he laid, Qin Xiaoqian only needs to
With normal operation, there will be no major problems within three years.
On Friday afternoon, Zhou Jing came back from the development zone and entered the office. As soon as he sat down behind his desk, his eyes fell on the desk calendar. He saw a circle on Saturday's date and a line of delicate small words written next to it:
"Tomorrow is my birthday, remember to come home for dinner."
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