Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 218: Chapter 210

When Jiang Chuchu woke up the next morning, she was as dizzy as if she had been hit hard.

She sat up and was stunned for a while, looking at the ceiling that was gradually transitioning from rotating to still, trying hard to recall what happened last night.

Xu Yu made an appointment with her, she made an appointment with Yuan Ke, and wanted to take advantage of his hand to vent her anger, but it was clearly Yuan Ke who drank too much, why did she break herself?Maybe... the fruits of victory came too quickly, so she celebrated a little bit?
Then that makes sense.

But... how did she come back last night?
Thinking of this question, she was inexplicably guilty.

Jiang Chuchu tiptoed out of the bedroom, the living room was quiet, only the scattered blankets on the sofa proved that there were people sleeping here last night.

There was no one in the kitchen either.

She held back her nervousness and opened the bathroom... There was no one in the bathroom either.

Wen Jiusi was not at home.

This was the first time since she broke up. When she woke up, Wen Jiusi didn't show up.

Jiang Chuchu couldn't tell what she was thinking now.

She hugged the blanket that Wen Jiusi had slept on, and sat on the sofa dejectedly. She lost her mind for a moment and just sat there blankly.

Suddenly—the door opened.

Before Jiang Chuchu could react, Wen Jiusi's figure appeared in the room, holding a white plastic bag in his hand, looking at Jiang Chuchu on the sofa in a little surprise.

Jiang Chuchu threw away the blanket reflexively, stood up, and patted the dust on her body that didn't exist before.

"Ahem, where have you been? No...I mean, why did you come back?"

Wen Jiusi raised the plastic bag in his hand, with an inscrutable expression on his face.

"I'm going to buy you an anti-alcoholic medicine. I feel that you will have a headache when you wake up in the morning, but you—"

Jiang Chuchu clearly knew that her actions just now were a little idiotic... She wanted to cover her ears so as not to listen to what he said, but she didn't move because of face.

But Wen Jiusi didn't mean to say this, he frowned, and shifted his gaze from her face to her feet, her shiny white feet stepped on the floor, there was a sharp contrast between white and black.

But Wen Jiusi did not appreciate the nature of beauty.

"Go in and put your shoes on."

"...I want you to take care of it!"

Jiang Chuchu grunted, turned around as if running to the bedroom, the door was closed with a loud bang.

Leaning against the door panel, Jiang Chuchu quietly let out a sigh of relief.

In the outer room separated by a door, Wen Jiusi stood there holding a plastic bag for a long time, his frowning brows and eyes gradually relaxed, and he smiled slowly.

Just like the breeze and the moon.

Jiang Chuchu drank the hangover medicine that Wen Jiusi brought back, fell asleep again, and when she woke up, she felt refreshed. When she opened the curtains, the sun outside had risen into the sky.

Jiang Chuchu came out of the wash, and lunch was already set on the table.

The lunch was hearty, and the pot of old duck soup that needed to be boiled for more than four hours fully showed that Wen Jiusi hadn't been to his psychological consultation room all morning.

Jiang Chuchu ate and drank his food, but she was still arrogant and refused to look him in the eye.

Wen Jiusi didn't think this would work.

Jiang Chuchu was drinking soup when suddenly, several handwritten A4 papers were placed in front of her.

The title reads "Agreement" in neat italics.

Jiang Chuchu didn't have a good impression of this kind of document, and she didn't intend to read it at all, so she turned her gaze to Wen Jiusi.

"what is this?"

Wen Jiusi pulled over the chair and sat down very close to her, looking down at her with a serious expression, staring so hard that goosebumps on Jiang Chuchu's body almost rose.

"Wen Jiusi, what on earth do you want to do?"

Simply unable to eat anymore, Jiang Chuchu simply put down her chopsticks and stared at her like this.

Seeing her angry appearance, Wen Jiusi suddenly softened his brows and eyes.

"Chuchu, I want to talk to you."

talk?

As soon as she talked about it, she thought about what Xu Yu asked her to talk about yesterday. When she thought about it, she thought about how she and Yuan Ke got drunk. Fragments she had deliberately forgotten suddenly rushed back into her brain.

Who hugged Wen Jiusi and insisted on letting him take him home?

Jiang Chuchu: "..."

Jiang Chuchu tried to hypnotize herself, that person was definitely not her, it couldn't be her, she wouldn't do such an imageless thing, she could only raise her chin high, and said lightly to Wen Jiusi:
Don't suffer the old man.

"Chuchu, did you hear what I told you? What are you thinking?"

But it was useless—Wen Jiusi brought her back to reality with a single word.

Jiang Chuchu was ashamed to see Wen Jiusi when she remembered some clips. She was the one who wanted to break up, and she was the one who held him back after the breakup...

Jiang Chuchu lowered her head, trying to speak fiercely, but her voice was actually as thin as a mosquito.

"I didn't think about anything, tell me, what's the matter!"

Wen Jiusi smiled suddenly. He resisted the urge to stretch out his hand to rub Jiang Chuchu's head, and pointed to the documents on the table.

"Take a look, everything I want to say is there."

Jiang Chuchu said "Oh", imagining that she was looking at the document calmly and casually, but in fact, when she saw the first line, she couldn't help being stunned and almost jumped up from the chair.

"Wen Jiusi, what is this? Are you sick!"

Wen Jiusi was unmoved, and even showed a faint smile.

"Chuchu, keep reading. This agreement was written by hand after careful consideration. This is the only copy. After you sign with me, the original is in your own hands...don't worry about anything."

He almost murmured the last few words, but they hit Jiang Chuchu's heart straight, so that the hand holding the document trembled slightly.

The document consisted of four pages, each page was handwritten, and professional and rigorous words appeared one after another. Jiang Chuchu knew that it was [-]% binding when he saw it.

The central idea of ​​the agreement is only one thing.

——As long as Jiang Chuchu agrees to let Wen Jiusi stay by her side as a private psychiatrist to treat her, then Wen Jiusi is willing to give everything he has now.

As the first sentence of the agreement says:

Party A Jiang Chuchu, Party B Wen Jiusi.

Party B is willing to take all the movable property, real property and other forms of personal property as guarantee, and serve as Party A's private psychologist for a period of one year. During the treatment, if any of the following regulations are violated, the guaranteed property will belong to Party B.

The next three and a half pages are all about his own regulations on what he must do and what he must not do.

(End of this chapter)