Chapter 267

Qi Qingyao didn't expect Lu Fan's problem to come like this. Once a beautiful young man like a flower was given medicine by an old lady! It left a very serious psychological shadow, so that they didn't dare to eat with people and didn't like to drink strange things. No wonder Pei Fengtang was surprised that Pei Shizi left for dinner last time in Pei Shizi's other garden. This, transposition thinking, if she is not yet an adult, she will be given something by an old man. She is estimated to be PTSD a man in her life! Qi Qingyao couldn't laugh. This second. After the whole, I began to sympathize with Lu. She was silent for a moment and said, "it's called post-traumatic stress disorder." Lu tired of carrying the tea bowl and was stunned: "you didn't laugh at me." Qi Qingyao said with a dry smile, "if you didn't touch people, you would feel uncomfortable. I really want to hug you now. Comfort me. The sincere one! " Lu Fan: "..." yesterday, Dong Jing was like an old lady. He nagged a lot in his ear. He listened to it, so he asked someone to build a plaque overnight and took the initiative to come to her. If she really has something to do with Su Hexiao. There should be a way to cure him. After saying all those miserable past, she didn't get white eyes or be despised. Her attitude was very sincere. It surprised Lu Fan. He thought he would get some ridicule or ridicule before he could communicate normally. Qi Qingyao glanced and said, "I said a lot at the banquet yesterday... It's my fault. But I'm not to blame. I don't know your past. "“ I don't blame you. " Lu Yudao. The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again. Qi Qingyao drank tea and picked up a walnut crisp. He didn't eat it. He just looked at it. Thinking about the treatment of the disease. Doctor Lu said, "don't you get tired of it?"“ "Yes." Qi Qingyao nodded slightly. Lu tired of seeing that she didn't say anything useful, he couldn't help wondering, "won't you?" Qi Qingyao hasn't made a sound yet. Lu detested and murmured, "quack!" Qi Qingyao was scolded. He waved his hands and said, "I don't know, but you... Can I ask the weak question, the old mother, is she ugly?" Lu Fan's face turned pale for a moment, as if he had suffered a serious mental blow again. Qi Qingyao quickly raised his hand and made a gesture of Surrender: "well, well, don't ask, don't ask." Lu Yan coughed softly and said, "don't tell anyone about these things. I don't want anyone to know. " Qi Qingyao said, "even if I am shameless, I won't joke about your privacy. Besides, you are my patient, and I have the responsibility to keep it secret for you." As he said this, he felt a little hopeful. Lu tired of it and asked happily, "can it be cured?" Qi Qingyao said: "what can't be cured of this disease. It's just post-traumatic stress disorder. " Lu Fan couldn't believe it: "can it really be cured?" Qi Qingyao thought for a moment and said cautiously, "it's a little troublesome. It's estimated that it will take a long time to overcome it." Lu fan asked, "how to overcome it?" Qi Qingyao asked, "what do you think of me?"“ Not bad. " Lu tired of thinking about it for about five minutes. Qi Qingyao was not angry either. He made a gesture of picking his eyebrows and looked at him with an obscene smile: "do you have any ideas about me?"“ No. " Lu Fan shook his head. Qi Qingyao glanced and then said leisurely, "it's good to have no idea. Then... Try holding hands? " After saying that, he stretched out his claws and rushed to the front of the landing weariness. Lu Fan looked at his outstretched hand, but he didn't have any impulse to hold it. He even wanted to step back. The past of that dark night many years ago seemed to come back to his mind. Qi Qingyao immediately retracted his hand when he found that his face was wrong. Lu tired stood up and walked to the side to make sure Qi Qingyuan was not active now. He thought and took her hand for about five seconds. Lu tired couldn't help running to the flower pot at the door and holding the slag bucket“ Vomit - "although I know it may be uncomfortable, if I take the initiative to contact it, it will be like this?" Qi Qingyao was a little hit. Qi Qingyao touched his chin and thought, "it seems to come step by step." Go back and make a 100 day plan! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.