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C220 It's Not a Physiological Problem!



C220 It's Not a Physiological Problem!

0After a few hours of flying, Soong Yiren and Gong Lingye finally arrived at Country R.    

    

Because it was late at night, the two of them did not immediately look for Soong Ziheng. Instead, they first went to the hotel to rest for a few hours before driving to Soong Ziheng's school.    

    

Because he heard that his sister was going to bring a boyfriend over, last night Soong Ziheng. He did not sleep much at night. He had an inexplicable sense of vigilance and rejection towards Gong Lingye who was coming over.    

    

After having some breakfast, Soong Ziheng had just finished tidying up when his phone rang. Soong Yiren's voice came from inside, "Ziheng, we are at the entrance of your school."    

    

He knocked on the table to indicate that he heard her. Then, he held his phone and walked out.    

    

The young man's figure was straight. The morning sun behind him pulled out a long shadow.    

    

He held his hand tightly. As he got closer and closer to the school gate, the grudge in his heart grew deeper and deeper.    

    

When he was young, he was like a brother to him, ruining all of his happiness. However, at that time, he did not know at all, and even treated that person as the only family in the world.    

    

Until he exposed the truth... All his ugliness couldn't be hidden under the sunlight. Only then did he know what the book meant by 'knowing a person's face but not their heart'.    

    

It was said that a man's growth required an unforgettable love, or an irreversible change. He indeed grew up overnight and was caught off guard.    

    

He did not blame his sister for easily trusting a person, because he also knew the taste of loneliness. That kind of midnight dream, that kind of cold that seeped into his bone marrow.    

    

Soong Ziheng turned the corner and saw a pair of men and women standing at the door from afar.    

    

Until now, when he saw Soong Yiren's face, he was still in a trance.    

    

And beside her stood a tall man. The two of them were talking. The man put Soong Yiren's hand on his palm and warmed it. They were wrapped around a couple's towel and there was a smile on their faces.    

    

That was a smile that Soong Ziheng had never seen on Soong Yiren. When a girl looked at the smile of the person she liked, there was a look of admiration in the man's eyes.    

    

He felt as if a small part of his heart had been eaten away, and it was a little stuffy.    

    

At this moment, Soong Yiren and Gong Lingye also saw him, so they quickly walked towards him.    

    

"Ziheng, how have you been recently?" Soong Yiren looked at her brother who seemed to have grown taller. "Let me see. Have you lost weight or become fat?"    

    

Soong Ziheng let her pull his face from side to side until Soong Yiren came to a conclusion. "I am not fat, but I am a little darker than before. I should be healthier now!"    

    

As she spoke, she walked over and compared her height again. "Ah, he seems to have really grown taller? I came to your eyebrows before, and now I'm only at your eyes!"    

    

Seeing Soong Yiren's happy appearance, the dark clouds in Soong Ziheng's heart finally dissipated a little.    

    

After looking back and forth her brother a few times, Soong Yiren stopped him and introduced him. "Ziheng, this is my boyfriend, Gong Lingye. Lingye, he is my younger brother, Soong Ziheng."    

    

Gong Lingye handed over the gift that he had prepared earlier. "Ziheng, you are Yiren's brother. You are my brother. If you have any difficulties here, tell me at any time."    

    

Soong Ziheng took the gift and smiled politely.    

    

It wasn't that he wasn't grateful to Gong Lingye. After all, it was Gong Lingye who helped him escape from Chu Mingyao's devil claw.    

    

However, who knew that the handsome man in front of him wouldn't be the second Chu Mingyao in the future?    

    

Soong Yiren felt Soong Ziheng's restraint, so she said, "Let's go to the school together!"    

    

Soong Ziheng nodded and led Soong Yiren and Soong Yiren inside.    

    

The school field on Sunday was quite deserted. The three of them talked as they walked. Of course, the main speaker was Soong Yiren.    

    

After walking around the campus, Soong Yiren went to Soong Ziheng's class teacher's office to understand the situation.    

    

Outside, Gong Lingye and Soong Ziheng stood in front of the field. Gong Lingye saw two students shooting, so he called Soong Ziheng, "Shall we go play basketball together?"    

    

Soong Ziheng did not know what kind of mentality he had. He usually did not like to play basketball, but now he nodded and ran over with Gong Lingye.    

    

Gong Lingye briefly explained the purpose of his visit, and the classmate was also very happy to have someone join them. Thus, the four of them formed a team of two and started fighting together.    

    

Gong Lingye was in a group with a short boy, while Soong Ziheng was in a group with a tall boy.    

    

Because Gong Lingye was tall, the teammate said to Soong Ziheng, "Gong Lingye, you're in a group?" The two of us attacked and defended together. I'm good at shooting. Just give me the ball when you get it! "    

    

However, when the match started, his teammates realized that Soong Ziheng was almost going all out by himself.    

    

He was like a lonely wolf, charging into the battle alone. Even if he was covered in wounds, he would not trust his companions.    

    

Thus, when Gong Lingye's side consecutively threw, Soong Ziheng's teammate could not help but say, "Student, what's wrong with you? Don't you know how to play basketball? We are a team, okay?"    

    

Soong Ziheng's pupils constricted, and his thin lips pursed tightly. He did not make any sound.    

    

On the side, Gong Lingye went over and wrapped his arm around his shoulder, and said to the other party, "I'll team up with him, you guys team up, and another round."    

    

"Alright." Everyone continued.    

    

On the other side, Soong Yiren was communicating with her teacher.    

    

The teacher said, "Your brother is very smart and can keep up with his studies. He just doesn't like to interact with people, especially in team activities. He almost doesn't want to participate."    

    

Soong Yiren understood that after experiencing that pain, it had left an indelible scar in the youth's heart.    

    

Her younger brother seemed to have recovered, but he did not know how to speak and did not like to interact with his classmates. This proved that he was still in the shadows of the past.    

    

After coming out of the office, Soong Yiren saw that Gong Lingye and Soong Ziheng had also just come down from the court.    

    

She smiled. "You guys are playing basketball. In a while, everyone will go out to watch an art exhibition?"    

    

Soong Ziheng nodded. Gong Lingye walked closer and put one arm around Soong Ziheng's shoulder and the other hand to hold Soong Yiren's hand. He said, "What do you want to eat for lunch? "I'll order it in advance."    

    

"I want to eat hotpot, but I don't know if there is one here." Soong Yiren said.    

    

"There should be one in Hualiu City. I have been there before." Gong Lingye said, "Ziheng, can we have hot pot?"    

    

Soong Ziheng nodded and turned to look at Gong Lingye's hand on his shoulder. It was very natural and casual. In the past, it was very casual. It seemed like Chu Mingyao had never been so close to him in so many years.    

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He felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, but there was no change in his expression on his handsome and thin face. He just nodded lightly.    

    

The three of them went to the art exhibition area together. Along the way, Soong Yiren went to the washroom.    

    

In front of an oil painting, Gong Lingye looked at the boy sitting under the window in the painting. He said to Soong Ziheng beside him, "He really wants to go out, but he is also afraid to go out."    

    

Soong Ziheng stared at the boy in the painting and nodded.    

    

"I know you are the same." Gong Lingye turned to look at him. "Let me help you find a psychiatrist. It is not a physiological problem that you do not know how to speak."    

    


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