Yi Haiyin hugged her, bowed her head and gently traced the corners of her mouth, as if coaxing a child with a temper.

Eventually, noticing that she was trembling, he stopped all his movements, just hugged her, gasped for air, and finally let go of her, rolled over and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Leaving a Yan Ling lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Looking at it, tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

When Yi Haiyin came in, what she saw was that she was motionless, like a soulless doll, lying quietly.

"Yi Haiyin, if I keep being like this, will we never be able to be together like normal people?" Yan Ling's mouth opened, and her beautiful pupils turned in the direction of Yi Haiyin, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

"I scared you." Yi Haiyin stepped forward, picked her up from the bed, and rubbed her hair distressedly.

There was a complicated light in his cold eyes.

After a long time, he opened his lips faintly, "Ling'er...... See your doctor. ”

"......" Yan Ling's body stiffened, and then, he understood what he meant, and he drilled into his arms with some resistance.

"I'm with you." Yi Haiyin's thin lips opened slightly, hugging her tighter.

When she didn't resist anymore, he dressed her and carried her out of the apartment.

"Young master, it's all arranged." When the old waiter saw them coming down, he immediately respectfully opened the car door and asked Yi Haiyin to carry Yan Ling into the car.

Along the way, no one spoke.

Yan Ling had been obediently leaning on Yi Haiyin's arms, letting him hold him, until he saw the sign at the hospital gate, he began to become nervous, and reached out to hug Yi Haiyin tightly.

"Yi Haiyin, I think I'm fine, let's go back, okay? You see I'm letting you hold it now, I'm not scared, I must have been just too nervous before, let's try a few more times, I'll definitely be able to! ”

"Ling'er...... Let's face it. Yi Haiyin hugged her, didn't get out of the car in a hurry, and pressed her in his arms with his big hands.

waited for her mood to stabilize, then took her and walked towards the hospital.

Yan Ling wanted to stop several times, but Yi Haiyin was not reluctant, just stood quietly with her until she calmed down and was willing to follow him into the hospital.

Sitting in the psychological counseling room, Yan Ling's whole person looked very uneasy.

"Yi Haiyin, I don't think I'm sick, why did I come to the hospital?" Yan Ling looked at the psychological counselor who was walking towards her, and grabbed Yi Haiyin's arm with both hands.

"Miss Ling'er, don't be nervous, Professor Zhang is the best psychiatrist in this hospital." The old waiter was beside him, and he lowered his voice to persuade.

Although he didn't know why the young master of his family, who should see a psychiatrist, didn't come to see it himself, but brought Yan Ling instead.

Who is sick with these two people?

"Which of you wants to see a doctor?" Professor Zhang stepped forward, reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly spoke.

"Him!"

"She!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Yi Haiyin and Yan Ling, pointing at each other.

When he saw that the other party's fingers were also pointing at him, he was stunned again.

"Poof!" The old waiter couldn't hold back his laughter, was glared at by Yi Haiyin, and hurriedly turned around and walked out.

"I think you two need to take a good look." Professor Zhang reached out and took the record file from the shelf, sat down at the table, and looked up at the two of them.