[Black Interpretation Flower]: Your heart.

Ye Nian saw the three words on the screen, and his heart ached unexpectedly.

It's a very inexplicable feeling.

Obviously a stranger, a psychiatrist's words, will make his heart palpitate......

As if realizing that this answer was too straightforward, Tang Qingyufu explained again.

[Black Interpretation Flower]: If a woman is lukewarm to you and seems to have no desires, it must be because she knows that you don't love her.

Ye Nian fell into deep thought.

How can it be? Is 'Tang Ziyu' actually trying to get his love?

Love......

As soon as he mentioned this word, Ye Nian's head hurt again, this was a small mistake that he occasionally made since he woke up.

He doesn't seem to be able to deliberately recall certain things from the past, otherwise he will be physically uncomfortable.

What does love feel like?

He didn't even know.

I think of those things that happened to my father and mother......

Throwing away the unhappy things in his mind, Ye Nian opened the door on the balcony and leaned on the railing to look out at the magnificent sea in the middle of the night, and the reflection of the moon in the water was cut to pieces.

He doesn't believe that there is real and simple love in the world, so he will casually marry the girl his grandmother likes before that prophecy comes.

He can go and get the certificate with 'Tang Ziyu', because this is the old man's wish. However, he could not have given his heart to her.

"Oh, woman, it's a ridiculous animal."

After not seeing Ye Nian's reply for a long time, Tang Qingyu hesitated to say something more, and finally gave up.

The three words she said just now must have stirred up waves in Ye Nian's heart, and he needed a quiet and independent space to "digest" it.

Ye Nian drank a glass of red wine alone on the balcony, and before going to bed, he opened his laptop as usual to check the situation in country Y remotely.

In the video screen, Wang Shuzhen fell asleep peacefully, as quiet as the years of the past ten years.

Wang Shuzhen's recent condition has been very stable, since the change of medicine, there has been no sudden weakening of vital signs in the previous years, and when the situation is critical, he is also a lot more relieved, and his hope is getting bigger and bigger.

Speaking of medicine......

The poor woman who developed the drug......

Ye Nian typed the word "Tang Qingyu" into the Baidu search box, and a series of information suddenly filled the web page.

A recent piece of news reads

"According to reports, Tang Qingyu, the youngest professor of neuropharmacology in the empire, was killed in a car accident, and the awakening ...... she presided over the research and development of the company"

The pictures on the news are shocking, and the charred wreckage of the car is in shambles.

Looking at Baidu Encyclopedia, the face that is almost exactly the same as 'Tang Ziyu', an inexplicable feeling is inexplicable.

Aside from the few details he had talked to Tang Qingyu about the medical project cooperation, there were hardly any other superfluous memories left in his mind.

If he was lucky to have survived a car accident, this woman was too unlucky.

"It's a pity, Tang Qingyu, if you can live, I want to thank you for everything you have done for my mother."

Before going to sleep, Tang Qingyu suddenly sneezed twice.

"Ah Yu, who is talking about you, you shouldn't catch a cold, right?"

"It shouldn't be a cold, maybe it's spring, it's more or less allergic."