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Very good, what does this do?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought this question was a bit weird, so he raised his brows.

Zheng Jiakai also felt that it was a bit abrupt to ask this question. If it were replaced by Luo Tengfei, who was good at speaking, he might be able to draw out a basket of reasons.

But Zheng Jiakai is obviously not a person who can be full of hustle and bustle. He actually looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said straightforwardly: "My sister is not bad."

...

???

Zhang Xiaojian looked dazed.

Zheng Jiakai played basketball a few coolly, and he said again: "My sister is sick."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

"No, brother Zheng Jiakai, how come you are so cool at this time? Can you tell me everything?"

"What's good, what's sick...how can it be good if you are sick?"

Zheng Jiakai thought for a while, then threw a hollow ball into the net, thought about it for a while and said: "I don't seem to understand."

Zhang Xiaojian was almost out of breath.

Zheng Jiakai said that my sister is good because he thinks Zhang Xiaojian is also good.

And in his head, I remembered the scene in the hospital before. In the sun, Zheng Jiaxuan, who was sitting in a chair, stretched one leg on the white sheet, and Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting on the side, was rubbing her ankle.

Perhaps this is a somewhat ambiguous ordinary scene to others.

But for Zheng Jiakai, isn't this destined...

If Zheng Jiaxuan and Zhang Xiaojian can come together to try, it is actually something he likes to see as a brother.

It was just after the ankle incident that day that Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu fell in love quickly. Zheng Jiaxuan was actually not interested in Zhang Xiaojian, so this was just thinking about his brotherhood, and subjectively said that my sister is good.

And my sister is sick... is really sick.

Zheng Jiakai organized the language for a long time, and said: "She has a mental illness."

Zhang Xiaojian opened his eyes wide, full of questions: "What disease?"

Zheng Jiakai said: "Illness that can't be touched, because there are too many corpses."

...

After hearing these words, Zhang Xiaojian finally understood the meaning of all Zheng Jiakai’s previous words, because he also remembered the scene where Zheng Jiaxuan asked him to rub his ankle...

Zheng Jiakai said again: "She went to see a psychologist, and the doctor said you can treat her."

"Uh? How to cure?"

Zheng Jiakai ran to pick up the basketball and ran back. It seemed that he was not in a hurry. I don't know if it is because Zheng Jiaxuan's illness has been accustomed to them for many years.

While batting the ball, Zheng Jiakai calmly said: "Touch her."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

Zheng Jiakai said again: "Or touch her."

"Do you really be her brother!"

Zheng Jiakai nodded: "Yes, my brother."

...

In fact, if it had not been for Zheng Jiaxuan to stop him, Zhang Xiaojian had just fallen in love again soon, Zheng Jiakai would have made this suggestion long ago-let Zhang Xiaojian touch her, or touch her...

Because Zhang Xiaojian will not trigger Zheng Jiaxuan's stress response.

Mental illness is a strange thing to say, no matter what equipment or medicine, it is hard to go through the heart.Psychologists can only help guide, drugs can only assist, some psychological problems can indeed be gradually relieved and cured.

But Zheng Jiaxuan has little hope of healing, because she has not seen a turn for the better after several years of treatment.

White gloves, greasy touch, sharp blades, and bloody pictures.

She always dreamed of being dissected by herself or touching her by the body she touched, so that as long as others actively touch her skin in real life, she would have a strong disgust and subconscious stress response. .

Zhang Xiaojian was able to touch her ankle without causing such a reaction. The psychologist said that the high probability was because Zheng Jiaxuan was originally highly concentrated on other things during the fire, and was touched without knowing it. Later, when he reacted, he found that it seemed like It's nothing, so a window is opened.

But later Zheng Jiakai tried it. Zheng Jiaxuan still had a stress response. The psychologist analyzed that because each person brought her different touches, other touches would still cause her mental illness, but she seemed to only accept Zhang Xiaojian. The touch....

Therefore, if Zhang Xiaojian touches her more, lets her try to feel touched more, and cooperates with the doctor's guidance, it seems that it is really feasible...

It's just that Zhang Xiaojian in the basketball court now doesn't know this. He stood on the basketball court with a look of surprise, watching Zheng Jiakai make another free shot, completely speechless.

Zheng Jiakai didn't pick up the ball this time, but turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaojian: "Uh, don't think too much, it's just a normal touch."

See Zhang Xiaojian hasn't answered yet.

Zheng Jiakai did not recruit, went to the bag and took out his mobile phone.

He was afraid that he couldn't understand it before, so he went to a psychiatrist to record it, but now that he really didn't understand it, he had to show it to Zhang Xiaojian.

Then he continued to play the ball, and the sound of the ball resounded through the arena.

Zhang Xiaojian sat on a bench not far away and heard an extremely professional explanation.

After listening, he looked at Zheng Jiakai who was making free throws again and said, "This drama is a bit vulgar."

Zheng Jiakai, who is not very good at words, said: "Life is always more dramatic than drama."

Well, this is from a book he read yesterday. Fortunately, he remembered not long after reading it. After saying this, he was very satisfied and made a free throw again. This time he finally missed the penalty.

The basketball was ejected after touching the basket and stumbled to Zhang Xiaojian's feet.

Zhang Xiaojian pondered and said, "Still not so good?"

Zheng Jiakai replied: "What age is this?"

Right...

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian's phone rang, and he answered the call. It was a staff member of the Jianxing Charity Fund. Obviously they were ready to go, leaving him the big boss.

Instructing them to come directly to the gym, Zhang Xiaojian said: "I will go to the hospital in a while."

"charity fund?"

"Ok."

"me and you togather."

"it is good."

As he said, Zheng Jiakai wiped his sweat again, walked to Zhang Xiaojian, sat beside him and asked, "Why did you dare to go?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

After the fire, Zhang Xiaojian helped many burn victims in the fire through Yan Ci's hands and his own money.

Zheng Jiakai also helped Yan Ci live for a few days, but Zhang Xiaojian never showed up. It was not because he wanted to be the shopkeeper because he took the money, but Zhang Xiaojian didn't dare to look at the burned victims.

Just like Huaxia encountered certain natural disasters a few years ago, he didn’t even dare to turn on the TV. It’s not that sympathy overflowed and he would cry. It was just that he felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, just because he looked at those pictures .

The reason why he is going today is not glamorous. One is because he wants Yan Ci to spend more time studying investment matters, and the other is that in the morning he did find that the employees of the Jianxing Charity Fund were a little morale. As the first donation, he went to make this matter beautiful and might be able to shock the morale.

So he faced Zheng Jiakai’s problem, thinking about what life before Zheng Jiakai was always more dramatic than drama, his Pippi art: "People always have to learn what they could not directly look at and face before."

Zheng Jiakai heard this, but said: "Well, don't forget about my sister."

"..."

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