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Chapter 21 021 Shen Qinnian, I hate autumn so much

After Song Yunmu returned from country A, her psychological files were also transferred back to the same domestic psychological agency.Kadina was her psychotherapist in country A. In order to allow Song Yunmu to adapt to the new psychotherapist at home, she often asked her domestic apprentice Chi Li to video chat with her when she was still in country A.So much so that when Song Yunmu regularly went to Chi Li for healing after returning to China, he would not be too unfamiliar.

Every autumn is the most troublesome time for Cardinal, because autumn is of great significance to Song Yunmu, and the disease relapses most frequently.At this time, Song Yunmu, who had always actively cooperated with treatment, would become passive or even resist treatment.So Kadina, who was far away in country A, did not forget to call Chi Li to remind Chi Li to pay more attention to Song Yunmu's status during this period.

In the bleak autumn season, the scenery of Huadu is still beautiful.Song Yunmu sat in front of the window and looked at the calendar in trance, carefully counting how long it had been since he had not been home and how long it had been since he had seen his family.

Recalling all the past events again, Song Yunmu just felt numb, probably because of long-term medication.But she felt a little nauseous as she blew the cool autumn wind. She couldn't help feeling bored in her heart, so she put all the medicine in a drawer.

Today is the weekend, and the free time does not make Song Yunmu feel relaxed, but more uneasy and anxious.When the boredom reaches its peak, luckily the doorbell rings.

Like the horn of salvation, it pulled her out of her emotions.

Song Yunmu moved his stiff body, stood up and went to the door to open the door.It was probably because there were faint signs of illness just now. At this time, her body was still a little stiff and her coordination became very poor.Pressing the door handle down, the door unlocked, but there was no movement for a few seconds to push it open.

Shen Qinnian outside the door saw the unlocked door and subconsciously pulled the door open.Song Yunmu, who was still holding the doorknob and about to push the door open, was caught off guard and was led forward.

Her eyes widened, and Shen Qinnian was also surprised. He hurriedly reached out to catch Song Yunmu who threw herself into her arms.The air was silent for a few seconds, and the unique smell of fir trees from Shen Qinnian's body broke into her nasal cavity, and soon spread throughout her body through her breathing, making Song Yunmu feel at ease.The stiff body also began to warm up.

Probably feeling Song Yunmu's abnormal reaction, Shen Qinnian couldn't help but tighten his hold on her, lowered his head and sprayed his warm breath on her cold ears: "What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

Song Yunmu closed his eyes, a little greedy for the warmth and smell of his arms, and unconsciously rubbed his head on his shoulder twice, unintentionally teasing Shen Qinnian.But soon reason returned to her brain. She stood up, slowly withdrew from his arms, touched the tip of her nose and explained: "I'm fine, maybe I'm just a little hypoglycemic."

She turned sideways to let him enter the home, and the moment she turned around, Shen Qinnian suddenly held her hand.Like Doraemon, he took out a candy from his pocket and put it in her hand: "Take the candy and take it easy."

Song Yunmu pursed his lips and took the candy, peeled off the sugar coating and put it in his mouth.The sweet candy diluted the bitter taste in her mouth and activated dopamine, making her feel much happier.She smiled at Shen Qinnian: "Thank you, I just need this candy."

Seeing that Song Yunmu's condition had improved a lot, he felt relieved.Sitting on the sofa, he took the water from Song Yunmu and slowly looked at the furnishings in the room.

It seems that it is somewhat different from his stereotype of a girl's home. Song Yunmu's decoration is more simple. Apart from the necessary furniture, there are no extra decorations, not even photo frames.

It was as if she was only planning to stay for a while and leave later.

Shen Qinnian's heart sank. He didn't want to fall into the fear of speculation anymore. He stared at Song Yunmu with a heavy gaze and said, "Will you leave again?"

Song Yunmu was a little dazed by his nonsensical question, but still answered him truthfully: "No, I have no plans to go anywhere else in the short term."

Hearing her answer, Shen Qinnian breathed a sigh of relief. Remembering the purpose of his visit, he continued: "I'm actually here to ask you if you want to go to the boxing gym, but you don't seem to be feeling well today. How about we go downstairs?" Will the week start again?"

But Song Yunmu refused: "No, let's go today. I'm fine now. Let's go together."

She didn't really want to be alone at this time, and having her do something could help her temporarily forget some of her troubles.

Seeing her persistence, Shen Qinnian had no choice but to agree: "Okay, but if you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Song Yunmu obediently agreed and went to the room to change into clothes that were convenient for exercise.When I came out, I suddenly realized that Shen Qinnian was wearing a gray hooded sweatshirt today, which was different from his usual formal appearance. The refreshing youthful breath of Shen Qinnian now hit his face.

In a daze, it seemed like I was back in my student days again.

Shen Qinnian saw Song Yunmu looking at him in a daze, curling his mouth lazily and seductively: "What's wrong?"

Song Yunmu shook his head and smiled lightly: "It feels like I'm back to my student days again."

Shen Qinnian raised the corners of his mouth for a moment, but soon relieved himself and joked: "Why, I seem to look older in a suit. Let's go. We'll go out for dinner later." Song Yunmu smiled with a smile. Follow him in response.

The public facilities in the community can be said to be very complete, and the boxing gym is well decorated.Shen Qinnian didn't want others to disturb them, so he made a reservation for the boxing gym during this time in advance and asked the administrator not to let others disturb them.

After helping Song Yunmu put on the protective gear, Shen Qinnian took her to start warming up.

After a while, Shen Qinnian taught a few basic moves based on her body characteristics. Song Yunmu's academic master gene was at work, allowing her to learn quickly and punch with style.

After Shen Qinnian helped her adjust her posture, he asked her to practice a few more times. Looking at Song Yunmu's eager expression, he asked her to try punching the soft pad on his hand.

Song Yunmu didn't dare to exert too much force at first, but Shen Qinnian was amused by her: "How about you, a little kitten, scratching people?"

Song Yunmu blushed at Shen Qinnian's teasing tone, and hit the soft cushion hard again.

She soon discovered that this method allowed her to vent a lot of her inner emotions. Under Shen Qinnian's encouraging eyes, she began to become familiar with the movements of punching, and punched again and again as if to vent her anger.

However, Song Yunmu, who usually seldom exercised, gradually lost his strength. He waved his hands and lay on the soft cushion on the floor of the boxing gym, panting: "I can't do it anymore. Slow down."

Shen Qinnian smiled, took off the cushion from his hands, and lay down side by side with her, looking at the ceiling.

They just stayed silent, as if both parties were enjoying this time.

After a long, long time, when Shen Qinnian almost thought Song Yunmu was asleep, she suddenly spoke.

The calmness was suddenly broken for no reason: "Shen Qinnian."

Shen Qinnian turned his head and looked at her. Song Yunmu was still looking at the ceiling, his eyes seemed a little hollow, and he responded in a single voice: "I'm here."

Then he saw Song Yunmu suddenly twitching his lips and smiling, but the smile seemed to be self-deprecating.

she says.

"I actually hate autumn so much."

Shen Qinnian didn't know why his heart felt inexplicably tight. He looked at her side face with some discomfort and waited for her next words.

I saw Song Yunmu suddenly turning his head to look at him, their eyes facing each other.This time no one looked away first, and it was because of this exchange of glances that Song Yunmu seemed to have courage.

She smiled again, but this time her smile was different from before, with more emotions that Shen Qinnian couldn't understand.

".Can you make me fall in love with autumn again?"

His heartbeat reached its peak at this moment, and he could not describe the violent surge of emotions. Because of these words, he began to imagine a future with Song Yunmu.

He didn't ask why Song Yunmu hated autumn, because he felt that when he gave Song Yunmu more sense of security and made her start to rely on him, she would tell him the reason.

"Okay." Shen Qinnian's voice was a little hoarse, but his answer was very serious and sincere.

(End of this chapter)