659. Chapter 658 Huanqiu is playing with demon moths again
The water from the faucet was still flowing. Xi Xiangdong's hand was holding the edge of the sink, his head was slightly hung, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows, and the short hair on his forehead was wetted together, and the corners of his hair were still there. The water dripped down slowly, and when he saw her suddenly coming in, his eyes were lowered, and his expression could not be seen.
At his feet, a pile of tiny pills was bouncing.
In the sink was a freshly used syringe, and a pile of medicine bottles were scattered around the sink.
The first sound just now was the sound of a medicine bottle falling to the ground.
"Mr. Xi...?" Shen Ke stood at the door full of suspicion, calling him softly, "Are you sick?"
He slowly raised his head, his face was still handsome and calm, but his eyes were full of melancholy and darkness, which made Shen Ke feel palpitated.
"I told you not to come in..." he said helplessly.
"I just... don't trust you." Shen Ke reluctantly replied. It was undeniable that she was curious.
"You were fine last night. Why didn't you see a doctor if you were sick?"
As she walked in, Xi Xiangdong quickly squatted down and started picking up pills on the ground before she approached.
Shen Ke walked over, squatted down next to him, and reached for a medicine bottle that he had no time to pick up.
He seemed to want to stop him, but when he reached halfway, he realized it was too late and put it down again.
Shen Ke held a medicine bottle in his hand. Even though he realized that Xi Xiangdong didn't want her to know, he still stubbornly checked the label on it.
It is not an everyday oral medicine. She has never even seen such a label. It is a professional English drug term and the manufacturing location is unknown. Shen Ke can barely understand one word - depression, relying on his little English knowledge from studying abroad.
"Is this an antidepressant?"
Shen Ke raised his head in disbelief. Xi Xiangdong has always been in good health. Apart from being a little cold towards others, his personality was absolutely normal. She would never believe that he would suffer from depression!
She searched for all the words related to depression in her mind: silent, withdrawn, pessimistic, unable to communicate with others, and hating being approached by others... Impossible, how could Mr. Xi suffer from depression?
She handed the medicine bottle to Xi Xiangdong and confirmed again: "What medicine is this? Why do you take antidepressants?"
Xi Xiangdong had already stood up. Without taking the medicine bottle, he closed the door and strode towards the living room.
Shen Ke ignored the mess in the bathroom and walked over immediately.
He didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was very uneasy.
"Xi Xiangdong," she called his name softly. This time, Shen Ke was no longer aggressive, but carefully walked behind him, stretched out her hands and hugged his waist.
She could clearly feel Xi Xiangdong's body stiffen. She put her face against his back, feeling his warmth, and gently rubbed it as if to comfort: "It's okay, no matter what illness you have, I will bear it with you. As long as you take good care of it, there will be no problem."
Xi Xiangdong still had his back to her. Shen Ke didn't speak anymore, patiently waiting for his answer.
The clock on the wall made a ticking sound.
It seems like a thousand years.
"I'm sorry." He said softly after a long time.
Shen Ke's nose felt sour for no reason.
Fool, why do you need to apologize?
"Who called you last night? Did he give you these medicines?" In fact, what Shen Ke wanted to ask most was whether that person was a good person or a bad person.