Chapter 375： torment

"Can I see it?" I asked him a long time later.

I don't know if I, who don't have any memory, still understand this.

But because this is the little tail that I left behind before my amnesia, and the other party saved me, if I can, I really hope I can help.

Hearing what I said, he was stunned, but then he took out his phone and called up a photo.

Then show me: "This is this one."

This is a red jade necklace with a classic style, giving people a Chinese style.

This kind of ruby ​​is different from ruby, it has a kind of gentle beauty, not as translucent as ruby, and its temperament is different.

Looking at this necklace, many thoughts naturally emerged in my mind.

"Thank you for buying me some paper and pen."

Hearing this, he nodded: "Okay." Then he turned and left.

Half an hour later, he came back again.

I took a pencil and drew on the drawing book.

There was a picture in my mind, and I couldn't help but draw the picture in my mind.

It's like eating and drinking water, as it should be.

After I finished painting, I woke up.

Looking at the realistic painting above, I completely copied the picture I had in mind.

"Have you studied design?" The other person looked at me in surprise.

I was about to shake my head, thinking that I was Ye Wanqing, so I learned it naturally.

If you haven't learned it, it's impossible to paint so professionally.

I nodded.

"It's great, this earring matches this necklace too well." He said excitedly.

"Moreover, you and her have the same style, and the writing is the same. You are really sisters."

"No, sisters are very difficult to do, how did you do it? You are a miracle."

He praised me very much.

I have a guilty conscience to bear his praise.

Just change the subject and ask him: "Can this work?"

"It can be used, it can be used, it can be used naturally."

"I will pay you the fee for the design draft at the price of my junior sister, and will never let you suffer."

I know that the other party definitely gave more.

After all, my current status is a novice in the industry, without any experience. "No, as far as I know, my sister is not short of money. She is willing to give you a drawing, which shows that you have a good relationship." I smiled at the other side.

Hearing this, he laughed.

"Indeed, I forgot. She has just inherited a property and has a jewelry company under her name. Being able to do this for me is for the sake of our classmates."

Seeing him like this, a guess arose in my heart.

This person didn't like me at that time, did he?

"If I can, I will continue to draw others." I changed the subject and said.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

I nodded, and then began to draw the remaining bracelets and rings.

But I agreed to give this manuscript two days later.

He also nodded readily and agreed.

After the people left, I was about to pick up the paintbrush and continue painting.

His hands began to shake.

After that, drug addiction began to rise again.

I quickly locked the room and ran into the bathroom.

Then began to shower with cold water.

I want to force myself to calm down.

Calm down, calm down...

I was shivering with cold in the bathroom, but even so, I still couldn't resist the strong temptation.

This is a mental torture.

Several times, I couldn't wait to bury myself in a bathtub full of water.

I wish to understand the pain.

But a few times later, he pulled himself back from the edge of death.

When it was really uncomfortable, I took a needle and stuck it into my arm.

Feeling the dense pain can keep my consciousness awake.

In the end, when I was dying by myself, I wrapped a towel and came out of the bathroom.

Then he collapsed directly on the hotel bed.

Just a little bit more, just forbearance.

At the moment when this drug addiction comes, it can be said that every second is like a year.

After I got through this time, I felt like I had lost half my life.

Seeing the rising sun outside, I felt like I had lost my life again.

At this time, I felt so hungry in my stomach. From tossing yesterday afternoon to now, I haven't eaten anything.

I was about to order takeaway on my phone, when I heard a knock on the door outside.

I quickly put on my clothes and opened the door.

After seeing the incoming person, he let the person in.

"Morning!" Bernie said hello, looking at me.

"early!"

"Sorry, I haven't painted the manuscript yet, I will help you draw it now."

"Don't worry, let's eat first!"

Hearing this, I noticed that he was still carrying breakfast in his hands.

Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly warmed: "Thank you!"

"You don't look good." He looked at me and said.

Now I really don't have any strength on my body, my body is limp, and every step I take is like stepping on cotton with no strength.

I thought it was the reason for not eating, and I didn't care.

"Your face is very bad."

"It's all right after eating!"

I couldn't wait to grab the coffee and drank first, and then ate a few more sandwiches.

As soon as I finished eating, I saw him reaching out to me.

I dodge subconsciously.

"I just want to see if you have a fever." He said embarrassedly.

Only then did I know that I had misunderstood the other's kindness, and that my subconscious avoidance was quite hurtful.

After that, I didn't avoid it.

After touching my forehead with his hand, he frowned and said, "You have a fever."

"what?"

"Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

I quickly refused: "No, you can buy some medicine for me. I take the medicine and carry it on my own for a day."

I know my problem myself, I am afraid the cold shower yesterday made me catch a cold.

"You have to go to the hospital."

"No." I was determined.

"I don't want more people to know that I am addicted to drugs." I said to him.

"It's not your willingness, it's not your fault."

"But others don't think so, and I can't explain it to everyone. Don't worry, you can't die."

"I was able to carry it last night. This cold is even more trivial."

He looked at me and sighed: "You have a temperament similar to your sister."

Even with amnesia, his personality still hasn't changed much.

Perhaps, some influences are carved in the bones!

"Okay, I'll get you medicine."

Then he turned and left.

I was limp and weak, and I didn't sleep well last night.

After a while, I was too sleepy.

When I woke up again, I saw a needle in my arm.

While I was still lying on the hotel bed, I subconsciously had to pull out the needle.

"do not move."

Hearing this sound, I looked up.

I saw Qiao Yi.

"Why are you here?" I frowned.

"He went to the doctor and found me just in time."

Speaking of this, he asked me: "Why don't you go home?"

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