untamed

Chapter 147 Blood on the tip of the pen
The sky was getting dark, Onno woke up when the moonlight was bright.

Probably because of a good night's sleep, the headache eased a lot.

Wen Ye got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Her legs were soaked in the bathtub, she was submerged in the water, her eyes were open, and she still felt uncomfortable all over for some reason.

Like a feeling of disgust and rejection welling up from deep inside.

The soul and the body are opposites, pulling the limit in the body.

Wen Ye took a deep breath, his body slipped, and his head fell into the water.

Sinking silently at the bottom of the water for a few seconds, she firmly grasped the edge of the bathtub with both hands and was about to get up, but her hands slipped and she lost her grip. Her head, which had not yet surfaced, fell into the bottom of the water again, and she hurriedly groped for something to grab Climbing out, his cheeks were flushed, and he coughed violently from being choked.

His mind buzzed, and his body trembled slightly from the drowning just a few seconds ago.

She was lying by the tank, extremely vulnerable.

There was a strong desire to vomit again at the throat, Wen Ye hurriedly turned out of the bathtub and wanted to vomit in the toilet outside, but there was water on his feet, and he accidentally slipped again with a "touch".

Adults collapse in a flash.

Wen Ye fell to the ground wet all over, bit his lips tightly, and wept silently.

She grabbed the chair with her water-stained hands, managed to get up again, and stumbled into the outside bathroom. Her knees were still unsupported, and she knelt on the edge of the toilet. She coughed and retched disgustingly while holding on to the edge.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Ye seemed to be drained of strength from her whole body, she was covered in sweat and water, and her brain ached.

By the time she finished handling everything and came out, the night was getting darker.

Not even a car honking.

Only the neon lights bloom quietly.

Wen Ye frowned and looked at the scars on his arms and legs from the fall, he didn't care.

She went to the study, turned on the computer, entered the search page, and output a line of words with some difficulty:

If something goes wrong, will there be vomiting, insomnia physiological manifestations?

Baidu's answer is the same, excluding the possibility of hidden diseases in the body, there are only psychological reasons.Psychological causes may be extreme anxiety, depression, etc., and if it occurs suddenly, it may also be caused by excessive stress.

Wen Ye glanced at each answer, and suddenly clicked on a link, and a dialog box popped up. The opposite seemed to be an online psychiatrist.

D: "May I ask how long you have been in this sick state?"

Wen Ye rubbed his eyes on the word "morbid", and subconsciously frowned.

However, she hesitated before clicking the cross in the upper right corner to exit.

Me: Twice.But this time it's a little more serious.

D: Could you tell me when was the last time this happened to you?

Me: Last summer.

D: Can you tell me specifically whether something happened in these two times?Rest assured, this chat is anonymous and will not reveal your personal information.

D: Preliminary determination that you may have anxiety disorder...

Seeing this, Wen Ye decisively clicked the cross to exit.

She wanted to refute, but what about the psychological manifestation of the extreme desire to harm herself?
Wen Ye laughed at himself, she actually wanted to seek help on the Internet one day.Or look for a Baidu doctor who started cancer.

After clearing the history and exiting the browser, Onno closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, emptying his mind, trying to relieve his fatigue.

Shen Jiu was pictured in her mind, he was her medicine, he could cure all the abnormalities in her body.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on Wen Ye's door.

Wen Ye didn't sleep all night, she got up from the stack of manuscripts, combed her hair casually, and saw the visitor through the video, it was a beautiful strange girl.

Wen Ye asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Wonyo."

Wen Ye frowned, she didn't remember knowing such a person.

The other side seemed to be afraid that she would hang up, so he hurriedly said, "I'm here for brother Shen Jiu!"

Wen Ye paused, and opened the door.

She went back to the bedroom to wash, and when she came out again, there was a beautiful girl in the house who was still very cute and fashionable even in winter.

Looking at her clothes, Wen Ye felt a little cold.

Zhong Luanmiao looked at Wen Ye, who was dressed in home clothes and without makeup but still looked good, and asked first, "You are Wen Ye."

Because the house is carpeted, Onno used to walk around barefoot.

She went to put on her slippers, walked around the kitchen and brought out two glasses of water, and answered Zhong Fluenmiao, "I am. Who are you?"

Zhong Luanmiao was not very satisfied with the boiled water handed over, but he gritted his teeth and took it out of politeness.

She snorted coquettishly, "Brother Shen must have been deceived by your beauty!"

Then, when she introduced herself, she was quite arrogant, "My name is Zhong Luanmiao, and I am from the Zhong family in Beijing!"

"Miss Zhong, do you have anything to do with me?"

Originally, Zhong Luanmiao meant to scare Wen Ye and let her know that she had an extraordinary background, but the other party's expression was indifferent, and the eyebrows even seemed to be a little tired of coping with her tiredness, and her temper as a charming lady immediately came up!

"Let me tell you, the Zhong family and the Shen family are family friends, and Uncle Shen values ​​the right marriage the most. You and Brother Shen are doomed to be together!"

Wen Ye frowned when she heard that she said that it was impossible for him and Shen Qiao to be together. Zhong Luanmiao's impetuous heart calmed down again when she saw her like this, she knew she would be afraid if she said this, hum!
Unexpectedly, Wen Ye got up immediately and gave the order to evict the guests, "I know Miss Zhong's purpose of coming today, please go back."

Zhong Luanmiao's eyes widened in surprise. She stood up, stomped her feet, and said angrily, "Are you not afraid at all? Are you not afraid that I will rob Brother Shen? Or, you don't like him at all? Impossible, let me check." You have been together for more than two years..."

Wen Ye interrupted her, with a cold look in his eyes, "Whether I like Shen Jiu or not is my own business, and whether we can be together is also our own business. Whether Ms. Zhong comes today to disown Mawei or declare war, I will accept it." That's it, you don't have to worry about the rest, please go back."

Wen Ye didn't sleep all night, and she was not in good spirits, but such a bad mood happened early in the morning, and her good temper couldn't be restrained.

When has Zhong Luanmiao been humiliated so unceremoniously, angry and aggrieved, finally gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, leaving a sentence "I will come again!" and left angrily.

After the college entrance examination, she went abroad directly, and only came back during the Chinese New Year. In Zhong Luanmiao's heart, Shen Miu had always been her future husband candidate. Naturally, she had long wanted to meet Wen Ye for a while, but the first time, the intimidation failed, and instead I got angry.

The empty room returned to tranquility.

Wen Ye closed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. She poured out two glasses of water, washed the glasses carefully and put them on the shelf, and walked to the bedroom.

From the mirror in the bathroom, Wen Ye clearly saw a small amount of red blood in his eyes and the deep fatigue between his eyebrows.

Wen Ye held a ballpoint pen tightly in his hand, even trembling slightly.

Right now, she really wanted to stain the tip of this pen with blood.

　The collapse of adults is often in an instant.

　　But life still has to be full of hope~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)