Fu Xizhou's lacquered eyes were gleaming, and he patiently asked Gu Beisheng to finish speaking first.
He traced a circle along the rim of the cup with his long finger, then picked up the tea and sipped it slowly.
He was also very interested in Shengsheng's stay in the mental hospital.
Mentioning the past, Gu Beisheng's clear fox eyes clearly showed some unspeakable complex emotions.
But when she raised her lips and smiled, it was so bright and clear: "I was lucky enough to stay in the mental hospital in Bincheng for a few years."
Although I felt quite comfortable staying there later, when I was first sent in, it was not so smooth.
Moreover, most patients in mental hospitals have real problems, and it is very difficult to get along with them and communicate with them.
In addition, the staff treated her as a patient and barely listened to her words.
Not long after she entered, she wanted to escape. She resisted the control of the mental hospital every day. All she got was a longer detention. She was not even allowed to leave the room to move around. She was worried that she would become too emotional and run away from the back garden without permission.
go out.
There are so many miserable things in my memory, and looking back on them again will inevitably make my heart feel astringent.
Fortunately, in every period of life, there are always one or two glimmers of light rushing in to warm her through that difficult time.
After explaining the general situation, she could clearly feel that there were obvious changes in the gazes of Li Jing and Fu Xizhou.
What is clear at a glance is the obvious distress.
"I remember him, Zhiming." Gu Beisheng's tone was a little serious, especially when he read out his name, his eyes were locked on Chen Zhiming.
"I was locked up for 48 hours and couldn't leave the room. They didn't let me turn on the light in order to let me rest.
Every night, only the bright lights in the corridor were left to accompany me through loneliness night after night. Until one day, the boy who lived next to me suddenly came out and handed me a piece of chocolate candy."
Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly sparkled.
The scene in the memory gradually overlapped with the boy in front of me.
"The scene that impressed me the most was that the chocolate candy he gave me belonged to Fu Kee, and the name on the chest of his shirt - Chen Zhiming."
It wasn't until she was discharged from the hospital and her life returned to order that she thought about going back and meeting the brother who had handed her candy in her darkest moments of loneliness.
But later, for some unknown reason, Chen Zhiming was no longer in the mental hospital.
Chen Zhiming, who didn't respond much to the outside world, suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes bright, as if at this moment, he became a normal person.
He opened his mouth and said word by word: "I like Fuji's chocolate candies."
Li Jing was fascinated by the story.
Chen Zhiming's words brought her back to her thoughts, and she continued: "Yes, Zhiming likes Fu Ji's chocolate candies the most. To coax him, I still have a few boxes in the drawer."
With that said, she turned around and opened the drawer, took out two boxes of chocolate candies, opened them, and placed them in front of them.
Chen Zhiming, who was looking at Beisheng just a second ago, suddenly showed a child-like appearance. He reached into the small box with both hands at the same time and took out two candies with great effort, but the action of peeling off the candy wrapper was very skillful.
Gu Beisheng stared at him for a long time, and then turned around when he saw that he was eating sweets happily.
He also reached for a candy and looked at the packaging, which had not changed for many years. It was exactly the same as back then.
Just when she was about to open one and taste it.
Someone had already peeled it for her, and his clean long fingers were holding the brown candy, which made his fingers shine like jade beads on a plate.
Gu Beisheng raised his eyes and saw Fu Xizhou, his dark eyes full of tenderness.
She opened her lips slightly, and the chocolate candy was put into her mouth.
The entrance is slightly bitter of chocolate, followed by a dense and smooth texture. It can't be said to be too delicious, but it is indeed the same as what I have eaten before.
She lowered her eyes and said with a hint of joy: "Yes, it's the chocolate with this flavor. He is the brother I met in the mental hospital back then."
Li Jing held her chin with both hands and sighed with emotion: "This world is really small sometimes. I didn't expect you to avoid your enemies and accidentally go to the dusty area, but you can still meet your friends who were in the mental hospital."
"Yes." Gu Beisheng slowly raised his eyes and looked at Chen Zhiming with clear gratitude in his eyes: "It means that he and I are quite destined. It seems that we are destined to be friends."
Li Jing opened her heart completely and nodded in agreement: "Well, it definitely is!"
When she finished speaking, the corners of her raised mouth dropped slightly, as if there was a hint of melancholy: "It's a pity that you are the only one who always remembers Zhiming, but he may not remember you."
"It doesn't matter." Gu Beisheng took a sip of tea and diluted the chocolate taste in his mouth: "He is a patient. I am very happy to meet him again."
As she said that, she raised her brows and asked the key: "Do you have his medical records? I know some medical skills and want to see if there is anything I can do to help him?"
Today, she has mature medical skills. Although it is difficult to completely cure mental diseases, she always wants to give it a try.
When most people hear this, they will have the idea of giving it a try.
But Li Jing smiled bitterly, but there was no hope in her eyes: "I thank you for your kindness on Zhiming's behalf, but I don't need to waste your time."
Gu Beisheng frowned, puzzled by her negative attitude and hopeless look in her eyes.
Li Jing saw her confusion and continued: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't believe in your ability, it's just that the relative who lives with him is a famous master of traditional Chinese medicine, and the top psychiatrists in the country may not be as good as him.
he."
In her eyes, Zhiming's relatives can often tell the hidden dangers of everyone's physical diseases at a glance, and occasionally help with formulas of strange Chinese medicines.
But the miraculous thing is that no matter who he is or what incurable disease he has, even after examination in a large hospital fails to cure it, he may be cured by medicine.
Therefore, if he cannot cure a disease, no one can cure it.
Naturally, she did not have any hope that Zhiming's illness would get better.
Even if he only has the mind of a child for the rest of his life, he only hopes that he can live his life happily.
Fu Xizhou, who had been silent for a long time, spoke quietly: "The person you are referring to is called Chaoming, right?"
Li Jing raised her eyes sharply and said in surprise without thinking: "How do you know? Do you... know Uncle Chao Ming?"
Gu Beisheng, who was still checking Chen Zhiming's pulse, suddenly tightened his fingers slightly, turned his head, and looked at Fu Xizhou blankly.
At this time, Fu Xizhou was like a god who could see through everything. His calm and cold voice had an irresistible sense of sanctity.
"He is the son of Su Fengwan and Chen Shandong. After he came out of the mental hospital, your uncle should have helped take care of him. If I am not mistaken, he was the child who handed Mrs. Shen food when she was kidnapped.