Chapter 12: Anxiety

After Ye Hao returned to the house, she fell into the big bed with nothing to do, and it felt like she fell on a pink cream cake. I don’t know if it’s the merit of a walk, or thanks to the scare just now, her spirit is much better than before.
Rolling around on the bed, she looked at the illustration placed next to the bookcase. The thin sun shines on it, like a golden pigment, which is smudged and can't be said to look good. Ye Hao quickly rolled over and got out of bed, pulling a pencil and a piece of white paper from the drawer on the left side of the table.
She had an urge to draw something urgently, but when she placed the pen tip on paper, she couldn't write. This feeling is like trying to scream in a nightmare, but it can't be called out.
She licked her mouth and pointed the tip of the pen, and then outlined an arc on the white paper. It seems that the key to the right room is found. After the first stroke is drawn, each of the following pens becomes handy. She is like a fish that is back in the water, and every cell is very comfortable.
Finally, a knock on the door interrupted her. She put down a pencil that had been shorted in her hand and turned to look at the door: "Who?"
"It's me, Zhou Wen." Zhou Wen's voice came across the door panel, and it sounded a bit unreal. Ye Hao opened the door, Zhou Wen smiled at her and handed over a beautifully packaged small box: "Belika's super thick cheesecake, your favorite."
"Thank you." Ye Hao took a look and took it, even though she couldn't remember what Bellika was. Zhou Wen entered the house sideways, and Ye Hao closed the door behind him. After looking around for a week, Zhou Wen saw several masterpieces on the desk that had just been completed.
Ye Hao broke the cake on the table where she usually ate, and did not pay attention to her. After a while, she heard Zhou Wen’s question with a vibrato:
What is this you painted, so infiltrating.

Ye Hao just cut the cake and glanced in her direction: "Oh, the hand I saw in my dream."
"Hand?" Zhou Wen frowned, not seeing any clues, "What is this shadow?"
"Oh, that is a prisoner."
"..." Zhou Wen was silent for a while before she asked, "Have you seen more cartoons recently?"
Ye Hao did not answer, and opened the chair and sat down at the table: "Come and eat the cake."
Zhou Wen put down the painting in her hand and walked to the opposite side of her and sat down with a small piece of cheesecake in her mouth. The cheese of the cake is very rich, and it is quite worthy of the word "rich" in its name, but Ye Hao put down the spoon in his hand after eating two.
Zhou Wen glanced at her: "What happened?"

I really liked this before?
Ye Hao poured a cup of warm water to herself, she just wanted to rush down the thick and creamy cheese.
Zhou Wen couldn't help but smile: "I have never understood why you like to eat this, but when you ignore me, you will only open the door with me." She also poured a cup of warm water. I also blinked at the leaf: "Tell you a secret, in fact, I don't like this."
The over-rich cheesecake was left aside in such a disappointment, no one cares. Zhou Wen saw that Ye Hao’s face was not very good, so she did not stay for a long time. She left the Ye family after she dropped the painting she brought. Ye Hao sat on the bed and looked at the design draft of her painting. Each pair was a rough draft of the color lead painting. Although it was not so fine, the design of the clothing far exceeded her expectations.
At least one piece of clothing is laced.
In fact, she does not hate the lace side, a small amount of embellishment is still desirable, but the ones in her closet... she can only describe it with madness.
Putting the design draft aside, Ye Hao lay down on the bed a little tired. These designs are improved, and maybe they can be made into clothes.
This evening, Ye Hao specially drank a cup of foreign milk before going to bed. Unfortunately, she still had a nightmare without hesitation. The only effect of the cup of milk was to let her get up in the toilet in the middle of the night.
The mirror in front of the sink reflected her pale face and scared her almost screaming. The nightmare of the past few days has made her emotions more and more irritating. When she goes on like this, she feels that she is going to collapse.
The next day, Ye Hao specially painted a light makeup, and wanted to use the foundation to cover up his pale face and dark circles, but the effect was not ideal, because Dr. Ji frowned when he saw her first sight. .
Ye Hao was a little discouraged. She glanced at another doctor in the office - very unfortunately, this is the beautiful doctor who met in the restaurant last time.
She was even more discouraged.
"Mr. Ji, good morning." I chose to ignore the beautiful doctor who was not friendly at the side. Ye Hao went directly to Ji Zheyan's desk. Ji Zheyan asked her to sit down, and her expression was a bit unfriendly: "How do you look so bad? Stay up late at night?"
"I slept at nine o'clock every night, and the pupils didn't have me on time!"
"Then you took the medicine on time?"
"Eat, but unfortunately those medicines do not cure nightmares."
Ji Zheyan groaned, and then the brow wrinkled again: "Are you still having a nightmare?"
"Yes, do it every day, more than a big aunt."
Ji Zheyan was silent: "You don't worry, I will give you a little medicine to help you sleep. You take it alone every day before going to bed."
"Okay." Ye Hao nodded and pulled his hand from the bag and handed it to Ji Zheyan. "You see, Dr. Ji, this is the hand that pushed me down in the dream."
Ji Zheyan took over the paintings in Ye Xie's hand. Although he is not studying psychology, he can still see that the people who paint this painting are emotionally anxious and seem to be under great pressure. He put down the painting in his hand and looked at Ye Wei: "Maybe because I went back to the crime scene and gave you a strong stimulation, I will start to have a nightmare. After I go back, I will take the medicine, don't think about anything, sleep well. Sleep."
"Yeah." Ye Hao nodded, his hand unconsciously pulling the strap of his bag.
Ji Zheyan looked at her little movements and said: "But you can't rely on drugs. You can recover your body now. You can think about going to school, maybe it can alleviate your emotional anxiety."
"Can I go to class?" Ye Hao stopped the action in his hand and stared at him with wide eyes. If she can, she really doesn't want to stay at home all the time.
Ji Zheyan nodded: "Back to school may also help you to restore your memory, but pay attention to rest, don't let yourself be too tired."
"Okay." Ye Hao feels that there are probably no other people in the world who have such high enthusiasm for going to school. She looked at Ji Zheyan, who was prescribing medicine in front of her, and shyly said: "Dr. Ji, are you free today, I want to invite you to dinner."
Ji Zheyan paused and said: "I am busy today, and I will have a consultation later."
"Oh, then I will ask you next time." Ye Hao was a little disappointed.
"Yeah." Ji Zheyan nodded and handed the written prescription to Ye Hao. "When you take the medicine, pay attention to the usage and dosage. There is a medicine that can only be eaten once a day."
Ye Hao nodded and wanted to say something. The beautiful doctor who had been sitting on the side stood up: "Zhe Yan, let's go, the time for consultation is almost up."
Zhe Yan! It is Zhe Yan! Why can she call Ji Jizhe Yan! Ye Hao looked back at her, and the anxiety in her eyes turned into a violent trend.
The beauty doctor ignored her as she had ignored her before, standing at the door waiting for Ji Zheyan. Ji Zheyan spun the pen's pen and stood up from the chair: "I will arrange a comprehensive physical examination for you next week, and I will inform you after the specific time."
"Okay." Ye Hao also stood up from the chair and followed him out. When parting ways, Ye Hao looked at the beautiful doctor who walked side by side with Ji Zheyan and made a face to her back.
After returning home, Ye Hao began to prepare to go to school. First of all, of course, to inform his dear aunt. Unexpectedly, this incident was strongly opposed by Sun Qian and his wife. Ye Hao looked at them and did not retreat: "Aunt, I am already an adult, I think I have the right to be my own."

Sun Qian took her arm and opened her mouth to persuade. Ye Hao stepped back without a trace and took back her hand: "I think you also hope that I can restore my memory soon?"
Sun Qian’s face changed quickly. Looking back at Ye Kangping, Ye Kangping frowned and didn’t speak. Ye Hao took this silence as the default and turned it to the second floor.
It seems that she guessed that there is nothing wrong with her, and her aunt is more worried that she can't think of anything.
I informed the driver that she would send her to the school tomorrow. Ye Hao would take the medicine according to the doctor's advice. Do not want to sleep.
When I slept, I slept until 4 o'clock in the afternoon. I didn't even eat lunch. After I woke up, I was naturally hungry. Although she had been sleeping well lately, her appetite was still very strong. She looked at the time and thought that now Aunt Zhou must be preparing dinner, then she went to the kitchen.
Aunt Zhou was indeed preparing dinner, but it took some time to complete, and she gave her a piece of cake to fill her hunger. Ye Hao held the cake upstairs and did not forget to tell Zhou Ayi to send the meal later.
The cake was chocolate mousse, and Ye Hao was finished in less than five minutes. She wiped her mouth and was about to get another piece. The phone on the table shook.
The sender is a doctor.
Ye Hao quickly opened the view.

Are you sleeping well after taking the medicine? If there is any discomfort, don’t wait for a follow-up visit, feel free to contact me.

This text message shows Ye Hao’s heart pounding. She thinks that the book is right, and the person you like can use the simplest words to give you the greatest satisfaction.
"Sleeping and fragrant, just got up, thank you Dr. Ji~^_^ But I am worried that I will sleep for too long during the day and I can't sleep at night. If I am insomnia, can I chat with you?"
After Ye Hao finished, she felt that she was a little shameless, but she wondered how Dr. Ji would reply to her.
The phone vibrated a bit.
"can."
In Ye Xin’s heart, a seed called ecstasy is rapidly taking root and sprouting, and Dr. Ji said that he can! Hahahahaha oh yeah!
"What about Dr. Ji?!=3="
Ji Zheyan’s hand holding the phone stagnate. He thought for a long time and finally replied with a
hmm
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