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"Come on, students, let's do a psychological test. This test of the heart is mainly due to the fact that you are unable to speak. When you've finished drawing, the teacher will give you an analysis and answer for the next lesson. "Everyone, you must definitely draw properly. Only in this way can we help everyone with accuracy."

"Come, everyone draw according to my instructions. Think back to what you think the best and happiest moment is... Then, draw the beautiful things that you have thought of. "

"What's wrong?"

Yao Yao bit her lips, carefully writing on the paper: "I … I can't remember. "

"If you can't remember, then don't think about it. Draw the happiest thing that comes to your mind. Isn't that good enough? "

Hearing Nanfeng Haozhe's words, Yao Yao nodded her head, then started to draw.

Nanfeng Haozhe saw that after Yao Yao finished drawing, he had been using his hands to cover his drawing, a faint smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.

"Yaoyao, let me see, what did you draw?"

No …. Yao Yao shook her head.

Clutching the painting, Yao Yao went forward to hand it to her teacher.

Nanfeng Haozhe also couldn't force her to take it out on the spot to see, he could only allow her to take it to his teacher.

"Alright, we'll end the morning class here. See you in the afternoon."

When the teacher announced the end of the class, Yao Yao happily grabbed Nanfeng Haozhe's hand and walked out of the school.

When the two of them walked out of the school, it was already noon. Under the sunlight, Yao Yao's forehead and nose was covered with sparkling and translucent sweat. Nanfeng Haozhe wanted to extend his hand to help Yao Yao wipe her sweat, but Yao Yao dodged.

She looked at Nanfeng Haozhe timidly, and looking at his doubtful gaze, she was at a loss as to what to do.

After a long while, Nanfeng Haozhe finally said to Yao Yao: "Come, let's go eat."

Yao Yao happily nodded her head in agreement.

At noon that day, the two of them went to a restaurant owned by a Japanese and French partner. The biggest feature of the restaurant was that it had several dishes from different countries, including the Thai durian.

"Yaoyao, come, eat."

Nanfeng Haozhe pushed a few of the country's ingredients to Yao Yao, she seemed to be able to easily deal with them. She almost knew how to eat these dishes … This surprised Nanfeng Haozhe.

Yao Yao, have she been to so many countries?

Otherwise, how would she know how to eat these things?

"That's right, Yao Yao. This is your favorite food, durian."

Nanfeng Haozhe pushed a durian lamina in front of Yao Yao Yao. Yao Yao laughed and awkwardly looked at Nanfeng Haozhe. She still took a small sip …

"I remember, the one you liked best was durian. What? Is this not to my taste? "

Yao Yao wrote on a piece of paper and a pen, "I'm just full."

"Oh."

Seeing that Yao Yao did not want to eat it, Nanfeng Haozhe did not force her. In the afternoon, Yao Yao continued with her lessons, while Nanfeng Haozhe received a call from the company, returning to the company.

After returning to the company, Nanfeng Haozhe immediately asked Ling Ling: "Did you get the painting?"

"Got it."

Ling Ling and Nanfeng Haozhe were surprised to see this painting.

"I thought …"

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at this painting in disbelief.

"CEO, could it be that this painting also drew you exceptionally well?" The picture in this picture shows two people stepping on a beach. Although you can only see the back, but with a single glance, I can tell that this picture is of you and Yao Yao. "

Nanfeng Haozhe held the painting and thought about it carefully before saying, "This isn't a drawing of me, this is a drawing of her and Yu Shuyuan. I didn't go to the beach with Yaoyao. "

Ling Ling... He didn't know what to say anymore.

"CEO, do you really think this Yao Yao is …"

"I don't know yet. I don't know what happened to her, or what terrible things happened to her that made a person unable to speak. Moreover, I took Yao Yao to eat and cook today. There are many different kinds of food from different countries, and she eats more than I do with tableware. I can't imagine what countries she went to while she was gone. "

"Ling Ling, what exactly do you think a person should experience to make her even change her hobby of eating?"

After Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, Ling Ling looked at him with a somewhat astonished expression.

"CEO, what do you mean by that?"

"Today, I ordered a durian lamina. In the end, Yaoyao only needed to taste a bit before she stopped eating it. I even specifically reminded her that she used to like eating, but now that she's full, she doesn't want to eat anymore. I... I don't know what she went through to change her taste. "

Nanfeng Haozhe said this. What he thought of was, why would Yao Yao change so much?

But, Ling Ling was different.

But Ling Ling felt that there was something fishy going on.

Could it be that this Yao Yao wasn't Yao Yao in the first place?

However, she didn't dare to say it out loud.

… ….

In the afternoon, after work, Nanfeng Haozhe called his family's landline. Someone picked up the phone, but no one said a word.

Nanfeng Haozhe then asked out loud: "Yao Yao, are you home?"

"Yes, yes."

Yao Yao spoke.

Nanfeng Haozhe got off work, threw away the documents and immediately headed towards his house.

At home.

Nanfeng Haozhe emotionally hugged Yao Yao into his arms. He nervously hugged onto her small waist, and said with heartache: "Yao'er, I'm sorry … I don't know what exactly happened to you, but now that you're back, you're back at my side. I must protect you well. I won't let you get hurt. "

"Thank you." Yao Yao made a 'thank you' gesture and smiled at Nanfeng Haozhe.

Not only could this woman cry, she also loved to laugh. Although she could not speak, she was not the least bit impatient. Furthermore, there was always a light smile on her face, this fact was extremely similar to Han Yao …

"In the future, no matter what happens, I will definitely protect you well."

Nanfeng Haozhe was about to swear to the heavens.

Yao Yao looked at him like a child. Grabbing his fingers, the two of them pulled on the hook together. It could be said that they had reached an agreement.

"Yaoyao, why is your face so red?"

Nanfeng Haozhe released Yao Yao and carefully examined her face. Only now did he realize that she had blushed. Moreover, there seemed to be many tiny red spots on his face …

"Ah, uh, uh …"

After Yao Yao expressed a few words but was unable to explain them clearly, Nanfeng Haozhe hurriedly passed her a pen and paper, gesturing for her to write them down.

"I don't know why, but it's so itchy when I'm back. Is my face going to rot? "

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Yao Yao, whose tears rolled down.