Mo Nanjue didn't care about her struggle, so he picked her up and put her on the bed, held her shoulder and asked her to lift her head. He lowered his head and asked, "Where is it uncomfortable? Hands hurt?"

She raised her head, and the man realized that her little face was pale and covered with tears.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Mo Nanjue was a little annoyed inexplicably. He reached out to wipe away the tears from her face, "What are you crying? What do you want?"

"You, you..." Tong Ran looked at him in surprise, and after feeling the light on above his head, he calmed down a little.

He...why is he back?

"What am I?" Mo Nanjue's eyes chilled, "You mean, do you want me?"

Tong Ran turned his head away and didn't want to look at him.

Seeing that she was snot and tears on her face, Mo Nanjue held up his body to get a tissue. He accidentally touched the switch at the head of the bed. With a click, the room suddenly fell into darkness again.

"No……"

The man was about to consecrate, but almost at the same time, Tong Ran suddenly shrank his shoulders, then quickly retreated, curled up and shrank, "No, I don't want it--"

What exactly does this woman want?!

"Tong Ran, what are you talking about?" Mo Nanjue bullied her and pulled her into his arms, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"Don't black...I don't want..."

She was trembling all over, looking like she was in extreme fear.

"Don't be black? What does it mean?" Mo Nanjue frowned in confusion and pulled her head up, "What the hell are you talking about? Explain it clearly!"

"Take it aside, I don't want to blacken, I want to go out..."

"Tong Ran, be awake!" He reached out and patted her face, and saw her with big eyes wide open, as if she was very scared of everything in the room.

Don't be shady...

black?

Thinking of this, Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, and after a round of sight, he landed on the top light switch of the bedside table.

...

...

Half an hour later.

Chen An stood up from the bed and walked to the man by the floor-to-ceiling window, "Jie, the situation is not very good."

Not very good...

Could this stupid woman still hide any illness from him?

Mo Nanjue frowned, "What does it mean? What disease does she have?"

"It's not a physical disease, it should be a mental disease," Chen An settled down and his eyes moved to the ceiling light. "It should be said that she has had this symptom since she was a child and has been deeply rooted in her heart. It's just that it happened today."

“Genetic disease?”

"No, because I had experiences when I was a child, it was caused by human factors. It is a common type of phobia. To put it bluntly, it is a phobia for closed spaces."

“Confined space?”

"Yes, it's like a room, an elevator, or a cabin, and the scientific name is claustrophobia."

"Claustrophobia..." Mo Nanjue repeated the word, as if he was thinking about the meaning, "How can this be cured? Do you need medicine or physical therapy?"

"There is no need for these, but she can't stay in a closed and dark space," Chen An also frowned, "Otherwise the situation will become more and more serious. In the end, she will be completely afraid of the night. If she does, her work and rest will be completely reversed, and she may not even dare to close her eyes."

Totally afraid of the night...

I don't even dare to close my eyes...
Chapter completed!