C72 (1/2)

In this way, Wendy Zhizhi slowly settled down in this small village.

In the morning, accompany the mother to clean up in the garden, pick some vegetables and fruits for lunch.

In the afternoon, after lunch, he arranged a bamboo chair in the living room for a nap. The cool and serene wind blew through, leaving a cool room.

In the afternoon, I'll call the psychiatrist and have a chat with him.

In the evening, after dinner, he took a bath and went to the great banyan tree in the village to listen to the old people's chatter and watch the little kids play.

About the therapist's treatment.

Wenzhi remembered that Zhang's mother had said that there was a wireless net in the neighboring house.

At first, she tried to use her computer to get in touch with the psychiatrist.

However, the speed of the internet was too slow. Not only was the therapist's face stuck in the screen as small squares for her to move slowly, her voice also paused. He looked like the main character of a video game, causing Wen Zhizhi to laugh. Naturally, the healing effect was not optimistic.

When Mama Zhang heard about this, she quickly went to someone else's house to find out which kind of wireless signal was the best.

During this period, Wendy and the psychiatrist temporarily decided to use the phone to contact each other and do some basic guidance work.

It was unknown whether it was due to the change in his state of mind or the effects of his pregnancy. Recently, Wen Zhizhi's sleep was always very heavy, but in her dreams, there were always some familiar scenes flashing by.

Qin Hanyan's face. There were also two men and women who were unfamiliar with each other.

Occasionally, they would be in the same car, talking about college life and life plans. Sometimes, they would be in a crowded restaurant or a milk tea shop, happily planning something. There were even more scenes of them traversing through a picturesque forest.

Qin Hanyan appeared the most. Restaurant, library, campus, hospital emergency room...

His figure could be seen in many scenes.

Wendy understood that she was slowly remembering the past.

Every time she woke up from a dream, she always wanted to recall it carefully, but it always gave her a headache to think about it. The psychiatrist tried to comfort her, to let nature take its course, but she found herself wanting to know what had happened to her, what she had done wrong to get this far.

That day, it was time for lunch. Even though there were only two people to eat, Mama Zhang had prepared four dishes and a soup for them.

The dishes were very rich, but Wen Zhizhi had not touched any of them and her appetite was a little uncomfortable.

Wen Zhizhi picked up a mouthful of food, but the moment she smelled the scent, she could not help but vomit.

Wen Zhizhi had been suffering from vomiting and dreaming for several days. Her face was a little pale and the flesh on her cheeks had been reduced by a circle.

She embarrassedly said to Mother Zhang, ”Mother, I really can't eat anymore.”

Seeing her thin face, how could Mrs Zhang blame her? ”If you can't eat, then you won't. When you get hungry, I'll get you something to eat.” Go and have a good rest first. ” After saying that, he supported her back to her room to rest.

Wenzhi's dream was no longer the same as before. Fragments after pieces of the dream flashed by without logic. It was a complete memory!

Starting from Wen Zhizhi, Qin Hanyan, Zhang Yuan, and Ji Chen, they set off to the top of the Buddha Mountain. After that, they set up camp, went to the forest area, and told ghost stories at night. Time and again, the scenes were arranged in series, like an old movie, slowly appearing in front of Wen Zhizhi.