Bai Xiaohe suddenly showed a relaxed smile, as if he had put down a heavy burden.
"Well, I have come out of it. I have been suppressing it in my heart for a long time. Now I am completely liberated. Everyone else has let go. The only one I am attached to is myself."
"It's good, just come out."
Bai Xiaohe sighed and said: "Now that I think about it, love is really too fickle. I don't want to fall in love or get married at all. Recently, my parents always force me to go on a blind date, so now I have
I completely moved to live on campus, alas.”
Looking at Bai Xiaohe who was sighing in front of him, Zhou Chen felt very strange. Before she came out, she was very cold and looked worried. But now that she had come out, she still looked worried and even sighed more. It seemed that it was true.
She was forced to get married by her parents.
Thinking about it, she probably didn't have many friends and couldn't find anyone to talk to, so when she saw him on the street, she took the initiative to invite him to drink coffee and vent her feelings.
"I don't know how to advise you. Anyway, in my opinion, if two people are together, they will make themselves uncomfortable and unhappy. It is better to live alone. There are many people who don't get married or fall in love, and I haven't seen them compare.
Who lives less."
It is better to not get married than not to get married, and it is better to get married than to get married.
Zhou Chen has lived for so many years and has seen things more clearly than anyone else. In Bai Xiaohe's current situation, he probably has lost interest in the relationship between men and women.
Bai Xiaohe sighed: "If my parents were as open-minded as you, I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable."
Zhou Chen drank coffee with Bai Xiaohe for more than an hour. Bai Xiaohe, who had always been cool and talkative, seemed to be a talkative during this time, talking a lot to Zhou Chen.
When they parted, she shook hands with Zhou Chen very happily.
"After talking to you, I feel much better. Zhou Chen, thank you."
Zhou Chen said: "No, we are friends, there is no need to be so polite."
"Okay, I won't delay you anymore, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
Zhou Chen watched Bai Xiaohe leave. To him, Bai Xiaohe was just a passerby in his life. He didn't know if he would have the chance to see her again in the future.
He didn't know how many friend-like passers-by like her he had met in so many worlds. It had been a long time since he'd seen her, and the memory of them seemed to be about to disappear.
A person will meet many people in his life, and may have many friends, but they will all drift away. In the end, how many of them can he really remember?
On this day, Huang Yimei told Zhou Chen that their company's plan for a charity art exhibition had been decided.
"I am also one of the main persons in charge of this project. This time our company plans to choose a painting of an autistic child. You are also an expert in this field. I would like to ask you to come with me to see this child.
By the way, you can also give me some advice."
Zhou Chen paused and his expression became serious. As a national-level pediatrician, he naturally knew about this disease, which is an incurable congenital disease.
This disease is not considered a pain for the child itself, but the parents and relatives of the child are actually suffering.
Children with autism may become geniuses, but the chance is too low.
He has helped such children in several worlds before, prescribed treatment structures, and received free treatment, but in the end it was only external help and could not cure this disease at all.
"Okay, I'll go take a look with you."
After making an appointment, Zhou Chen accompanied Huang Yimei to see the autistic child named Xiaojia. The child's symptoms were not serious. Although he could not speak, Zhou Chen had a special skill of 'Mars Language'
, I could understand her thoughts, so I quickly started chatting with her about painting.
This shocked Xiaojia's father. You must know that even he, the biological father who has always been with the child, has difficulty communicating with his daughter, but Zhou Chen, a stranger who met him for the first time, can communicate with his daughter. This is
It's something that has never happened.
Huang Yimei was also shocked. Originally, she only brought Zhou Chen to see the paintings, but she ended up being a theatergoer. She couldn't talk at all and could only chat with the father of the child.
With Zhou Chen as a catalyst, Huang Yimei had a very smooth conversation with Xiaojia's father and agreed to let Huang Yimei operate Xiaojia's paintings.
At this time, Zhou Chen had already started painting with Xiao Jia. Maybe he felt that Zhou Chen could understand him, so Xiao Jia was very close to Zhou Chen. She learned how Zhou Chen taught her, and they got along very friendly.
Chapter completed!