After hanging up the phone, Xia Tong breathed a sigh of relief. Why was she so nervous when she talked to him? She hit her head hard.
Xia Tong, you are so strange!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Before she could recover, the door had opened spontaneously, and Gu Haoran walked in. Instinctively, Xia Tong stuffed her phone into her pocket.
Although she didn't understand why she acted so deliberately?
Gu Haoran's eyes darkened and he said nothing. He brought a glass of water to her and handed her a white pill: "Take the medicine."
Xia Tong's face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon: "Can you not eat it?"
"Be obedient." He seemed to be coaxing, but in fact he had a tough attitude: "You have already finished your medicine, so I specially sent someone to the United States to find Dr. Jason and prescribed some more."
During her one year of detoxification in the United States, she suffered from depression for a long time due to repeated drug addiction. Dr. Jason was an authority in American psychology, so he took her to see a doctor and take antidepressants. She slowly recovered.
After so long, I gradually recovered.
Now her psychology has almost been adjusted and she is much more cheerful, but he does not dare to stop her medication at will. He is afraid that her depression will relapse.
Hey... Xia Tong took the medicine in his hand and swallowed it reluctantly.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to take medicine, it’s just that the side effects of this antidepressant are a bit severe. She has to sleep for at least 9 hours after each meal, otherwise she will be in poor spirits the next day, and her concentration and memory will also change.
It was a bit slow. But Gu Haoran said so, she had to eat. She knew he was doing it for her own good.
She didn't know how scary it was when she suffered from depression, but she was really frightened when she secretly listened to the nursing staff chatting.
I heard that during that time she would huddle in a corner and cry alone all night long; she would also cut her arm with a knife, drawing blood; what's more, she committed suicide twice...
Hey! If this is true, she really feels ashamed. Even she would feel disgusted by such a self.
Glancing at the still patient man next to her, Xia Tong handed the cup back upright and said sincerely: "Thank you, Gu Haoran."
His hand holding the cup paused: "Why are you so polite all of a sudden?"
Xia Tong chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed. After a pause, he said, "I plan to take a long leave from An Dayang when I submit the drawing tomorrow."
His expression relaxed: "How come I suddenly figured it out?"
Xia Tong said: "I think you are right. My body is not fully recovered yet, so I really shouldn't work so hard. Since the next three months are the most critical stage of detoxification, I might as well wait for this period to pass.
, adjust your body to the best condition, and then come back and keep working hard!”
He touched her head and felt relieved for her sudden 'awakening'.
"Okay, okay..." Seeing that he had no intention of leaving after delivering the medicine, Xia Tong reached out and pushed him: "You go out first, I still have manuscripts to draw!"
"Are you going to lock me out again tonight?" He felt a little aggrieved.
"Otherwise?" Xia Tong pointed to the drawings on the table and shrugged, looking helpless.
He put away the cups and medicine: "Xia Tong, you have to pity a wolf who has been forced to abstain from sex for a year."
"You can solve it by yourself." She replied with a smile.
He said: "……."
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After closing the door, Xia Tong breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was preparing the drawing, his mind began to feel drowsy. It seemed that the medicine was taking effect.
She stared at the drawing papers spread randomly on the table and sighed helplessly. It seemed that she was destined to face Anda's 'violent storm' attack again tomorrow.
With her hair loose, she was about to take off her clothes and go to bed when a hard and cold object suddenly slipped out of her pocket and fell on the bed. She didn't pay attention, and she pulled the quilt as usual to sleep. The hand behind her back accidentally pressed it
onto that thing.
She turned around and realized that it was the mobile phone she had just put into her pocket.
She was afraid that her hand would be too strong and she would break the phone. She quickly held it in her hand and looked at it carefully. This sight made her stunned.
Perhaps I accidentally touched some button when my palm was on the phone. At this moment, a photo appeared on the screen.
It was a group photo, and the background was a hanging basket chair in a garden. The woman was sitting on the hanging basket, and she was nestled in her arms obediently. Their smiles were warm and sweet.
What surprised Xia Tong was that the woman in this photo looked exactly like herself.
With trembling hands, she continued to click on the next photo. This time, there was another man standing behind the hanging basket. His face was a little embarrassed and impatient, as if someone had forced him into the picture. But there was also a faint look in his eyes.
Happiness is Mr. Chocolate, also known as Qin Mushi.
Looking further, there are a few more photos.
There are single photos of Guaiguai, hers, and "family photos" of the three of them. At that time, Guaiguai looked smaller and younger than now, with a hearty and sweet smile, and a carefree look.
At this moment, the expression on her face became a little stiff due to trembling. She gently touched the three unfamiliar, yet extremely familiar faces on the screen with her hands. The skin under contact felt a little moist.
Warm.
It turns out that there really is another ‘she’. But is that her the real her, or is she another strange ‘third party’?
…
"You are Mommy! Mommy, I miss you so much, and Daddy misses you so much. Can you come back? I promise to be obedient and obedient, and I will never make you angry again..."
…
"Daddy, I found Mommy. It's Mommy, she's back...!"
…
"When did I start disappearing?"
"Mommy has been gone for a whole year."
…
The time, space, and characters seem to have all matched up. What is left now is a piece of evidence, a piece of ironclad evidence to prove who is the real liar.
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Perhaps because of the medicine she had taken, Xia Tong slept very deeply that night. When she woke up the next day, she still felt a headache. She reluctantly got up, and then she realized that she was still holding the mobile phone in her hand.
Subconsciously, she clicked on the file management, trying to find the photos she saw last night.
Surprisingly, it is blank. The system prompts that there is nothing.
She was stunned, how could it be?
When I press it again, there are still no photos, just a blank space.
What's going on? She clearly saw a lot of group photos last night, in the file management. There were photos of her, Guaiguai, Qin Mushi, and three other people.