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Chapter 7 He is single

After rummaging through the medicine box and finding burn ointment, he sat next to Chu Qingtian, holding up her foot with one hand and placing it on his lap.

Chu Qingtian clenched her hands into fists and frowned tightly.

Qin Ye's movements of applying the medicine were very gentle and there was no pain, but the temperature of his hands was like a scalding fireball to her.

The redness on her face has not gone away, and there is still a small amount of sweat on her forehead. Her whole body seems to be boiling in a steamer. After applying the medicine, she is already sweating profusely.

Qin Ye put down the ointment, took two pieces of paper from the coffee table, and wiped the sweat from her face.

"Stay here and wait until we leave before you open your eyes."

He warned Chu Qingtian.

After saying that, he asked Qin Jiayi, who was immersed in cooking, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Soon."

"hurry up."

Qin Jiayi stuffed the last piece of fried chicken into her mouth, put down her chopsticks and made an 'OK' gesture to Qin Ye.

Qin Ye stood up and looked down at Chu Qingtian. He had just wiped her sweat, but within two minutes, another layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Her heart rate should be almost overloaded now.

"We're going back. Thank you for your hospitality. See you tomorrow."

Chu Qingtian wanted to say "walk slowly", her lips moved, but no sound came out.

When she heard the footsteps far away and the door being gently closed, she slowly opened her eyes and found that Qin Ye and Qin Jiayi were no longer in the room.

She was relieved, and as soon as her tense nerves relaxed, she suddenly fell down on the sofa, as if she was paralyzed.

She gasped for air and pressed one hand gently on her chest, fearing that her heart would suddenly explode.

Zhuzhu jumped onto the sofa quietly, found a comfortable position and leaned next to her, purring a very healing sound from his throat.

Listening to Piggy's voice, her mood slowly stabilized.

She exhaled, reached out and touched Piggy's head, looking towards her right foot.

There was a patch of red on the instep, and a layer of skin was peeled off by the heat, but fortunately there were no blisters.

Glancing at the burn ointment on the coffee table, she remembered Qin Ye applying the ointment for her, and her cheeks began to feel hot again.

She reached out and patted her face, "Calm down."

Tomorrow she will go to Qin Ye's psychological clinic. Today's close contact should be regarded as practice.

However, after one night, Chu Qingtian opened her eyes early in the morning and felt frightened.

She looked out the window and saw a clear sky.

Why didn't it rain heavily?

Why didn't there be a typhoon?

If the weather is extremely bad, she probably won't have to go.

After struggling on the bed for a moment, she got up and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

I spent an hour making breakfast and another hour eating breakfast. When it was time to go out, it was already half past nine.

She made an appointment with Qin Ye at ten o'clock.

She's almost late.

Otherwise, it’s better not to go?

The streets are full of people.

Qin Ye's psychological clinic is located in a very prosperous area, and there must be many people coming and going.

She stood in the entrance hall, staring at the door, struggling in her heart.

Until what Qin Jiayi said came to mind - not only is he my uncle, he is also single.

She gritted her teeth, picked up the black helmet and put it on her head.

Qin Ye is single, single, he is single...

His mind was filled with the word 'single', and he was thinking about Qin Ye, trying his best to ignore the people around him.

She got into a taxi outside the community, gave the address of the psychological clinic, and was there in a few minutes.

After getting out of the car, she rushed into the psychological clinic with all her strength.

The receptionist at the front desk was named Tao Zi. She had already heard from Qin Ye that a patient with social fear had an appointment at ten in the morning, and he might be wearing a helmet when he showed up.

Seeing Chu Qingtian rushing in wearing a black helmet like a headless fly, she pointed at Qin Ye's office, "Over there."

"Thanks."

Chu Qingtian's voice was as quiet as a mosquito, and Tao Zi didn't hear anything anyway.

In the office.

Qin Ye looked at the watch on his wrist again and again, it was already ten twenty.

He suspected that Chu Qingtian might not be able to come today.

One of the typical symptoms of sociophobic patients is avoidance behavior.

He stood up with the cup and was about to go to the tea room to pour a cup of coffee when the office door suddenly clicked and was pushed open by a man wearing a black helmet, black clothes and black trousers.

Although he couldn't see the face, he recognized the figure as Chu Qingtian.

"You came."

He smiled and put down the cup in his hand, sat back on the chair, and motioned for Chu Qingtian to sit wherever he wanted.

Chu Qingtian closed the door behind her. She rushed too hard just now, and her breathing was a little short now.

After a quick glance at Qin Ye's office, she walked towards the single sofa facing the desk.

The sofa was three meters away from Qin Ye's visual inspection.

She can accept this distance.

Sitting down on the sofa, she adjusted her breathing and looked up at Qin Ye.

He just sat there and looked at her, and after a moment he asked, "Coffee or water?"

She was so nervous that her throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.

"water."

Qin Ye stood up, walked to the water dispenser with long legs, took a glass of water with a paper cup, and walked towards Chu Qingtian.

She instinctively lowered her head and leaned back, acting very reserved.

He put the cup on the small round coffee table next to her and did not walk away. Instead, he looked at her from top to bottom and asked in a very gentle voice: "I heard that you misunderstood that Jiayi is my son?"

"..."

"He is my brother's son."

"..."

Chu Qingtian already knew that Qin Jiayi was his nephew, not his son.

"you are late."

Her heart skipped a beat and she became nervous and panicked. She thought Qin Ye was going to blame him, but unexpectedly he changed the topic and said, "There will be no psychological counseling today. Let's just talk casually, okay?"

Chu Qing nodded her head at the dessert.

Everyone is here, no matter what.

Seeing that she agreed, Qin Ye sat down on the long sofa diagonally across from her and took the initiative to find a topic to talk about, "Has Piggy been sprayed on time?"

"have."

They are about half a meter away now, which is quite close.

Qin Ye knew that it was impossible for her to take off her helmet, so he simply picked up the remote control on the coffee table and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

"How old is Piggy?"

Chu Qingtian thought for a while and said, "Almost one year old."

"stray cat?"

"Um."

One time I went out to throw away garbage in the middle of the night and picked it up in the community.

At that time, the pig was still very small, skinny and skinny, and its body was very dirty. Its eyes were covered with feces and could not be opened at all.

Chu Qingtian thought it was pitiful, but she couldn't take her to the pet hospital. She thought about leaving it alone, but the little guy kept meowing at her.

It's a very cold day again. If she really doesn't care, the little guy won't be able to survive this winter even if he doesn't starve to death.

Finally, she had a sudden change of heart, took the little thing home, took a bath, and wiped away the eye mucus. Because she had never raised a pet and had no experience, she looked up what to do with a stray cat on the Internet.

"Have you never taken a pig to a pet hospital?" Qin Ye asked.

She nodded.

"It needs to be vaccinated."

"Fighted."
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