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0When she returned to her room, Ding Yiyi was still a little hesitant. "I might wake you up again."    

    

In order to not burden her mentally, Ye Nianmo said, "I'll leave when you fall asleep."    

    

She shook her head guiltily. "That won't do." After she finished speaking, she thought for a moment, then curled up in a corner of the bed, leaving the majority of the seat for him, "We should stay far away, so that I won't have to worry about disturbing you anymore."    

    

Ye Nianmo got on the bed and held the person who tried to hide far away in his arms. After covering them with a blanket, he said, "If you don't want to sleep, I'll talk to you."    

    

Ding Yiyi looked at the clock and saw that it was already three in the morning. She didn't want to make things difficult for him, so she nodded and tried to slow down her mood.    

    

She closed her eyes. Not long after, she could feel the shallow and long sounds of the people beside her breathing. She felt much more at ease.    

    

She clearly knew that she was very awake. Even though she wasn't thinking about anything in her mind, she was still very awake. Even when she closed her eyes, she wasn't sleepy at all.    

    

Time ticked by. Ye Nianmo opened his eyes and looked at the person who was faintly breathing. He stood up and got off the bed.    

    

Not long later, he pushed the door open and entered the room again, the book in his hand still unfinished. As he walked to the bedside, he heard a small snoring sound. Ding Yiyi was curled up in bed, her hair a little messy, like a kitten's.    

    

He kissed her lightly on the forehead, then took a chair and sat down beside her to read. It took him a whole night to read.    

    

The next day, Ding Yiyi opened her eyes at six o'clock. She was very agitated. He hadn't slept for the entire night. If this continued, he would collapse!    

    

She turned her head and met Ye Nianmo's sober eyes. He said, "Good morning."    

    

"Good morning." "I'm sorry. I was up all night last night. I'm sure you couldn't sleep either."    

    

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think you didn't sleep the entire night?"    

    

She dejectedly stood up, not even wearing her shoes, and walked back and forth on the ground. "I can hear the clock ticking all the time, and I can hear the birdsong outside the window. I'm very clear about what's going on."    

    

The extreme frustration in her heart caused her voice to grow louder and angrier, as if all the cells in her body were alive.    

    

"Can you hear me leave the room?" Ye Nianmo asked.    

    

Ding Yiyi was stunned. She tried her best to recall, and it seemed that when she woke up, she didn't feel any abnormal movements around her. But the feeling of insomnia was so clear, she started to get angry, "Do you think I lied to you? Why should I lie? I really can't sleep. "    

    

She became angrier and angrier. She walked over to the French window and pulled it open. The cool air blew in, causing her irritable mood to be slightly controlled.    

    

"I'm sorry." She took a deep breath and turned her back to him. "I didn't mean to be angry, but I didn't sleep all night.    

    

A trace of curiosity flashed across Ye Nianmo's eyes, but he quickly concealed it. He got up and walked to her side, "Sorry, I lied."    

    

For some reason, she let out a heavy sigh of relief, as if proving that she hadn't slept last night was an extremely important matter. Even her depressed heart was somewhat comforted.    

    

"Go wash up." He gently pushed her shoulder toward the bathroom.    

    

When Ding Yiyi came out of the bathroom, Ye Nianmo was no longer in his room.    

    

She went out and saw Ye Bo holding a box in his hand. He was listening to Ye Nianmo, and soon, Ye Nianmo turned around and went back into the house.    

    

Instead of going upstairs, he went to the washroom on the first floor and changed into a new suit before long.    

    

Seeing Ding Yiyi, he said softly, "I'm going to see a friend today, but I need to bring my girlfriend. Can I trouble you?"    

    

"I can." Ding Yiyi forced a smile at him. "Then I'll go and make some preparations."    

    

She went upstairs and returned to her room. She chose a violet saw dress from the closet and sat down at the makeup table. She looked at the haggard person in the mirror with concern.    

    

She felt that her skin was dim and lifeless. Her entire face was ashen white, and her mind could not help but think of her elder sister's face.    

    

Sighing, she twisted open the bottle of powder and wholeheartedly put on her makeup.    

    

After breakfast, Ye Nianmo took her to a quiet but exquisite café. There was no one inside, only a young couple sitting by the window.    

    

Ye Nianmo was in the middle of parking the car. Ding Yiyi took a glance inside and said, "There's not a single soul in this café today."    

    

He glanced at it, then gave a faint reply. After parking the car, the two of them walked into the coffee shop.    

    

The waiter greeted them with a smile. After asking, he served her a cup of caramel macchiato. The rich aroma of the coffee immediately eased her mood.    

    

"Hello, my name is Jiao Zang. This is my wife, Xiao Ya." When the man saw her, he took the initiative to stand up and shake her hand. "You seem to be in good spirits."    

    

"Is that so?" Ding Yiyi was happy that her bad state was not seen through, so she smiled with sincerity. Not far away at the bar, two waiters were discussing quietly, "Who did you say was the one who booked this coffee shop today?" "I think it should be that man who doesn't talk or laugh at all. He looks like a rich man and is very handsome."    

    

Another girl wiped her cup while glancing at the four people talking in the distance, "Haven't you heard that all the rich people nowadays don't look like rich people at all? I think it was another man. "    

    

At this moment, a couple outside the door looked in and seemed to want to enter the café. The girl who was speaking hurriedly went out to welcome them.    

    

"Hello, the coffee shop has been reserved for you today. Sorry for the trouble, I'll be waiting for your arrival tomorrow." The waiter smiled.    

    

The couple looked unhappily at the four people chatting by the window through the glass window. The man mumbled unhappily, "Rich people shouldn't fight with ordinary people for seats in this kind of place."    

    

The woman beside him looked at the beautiful woman sitting in the coffee shop with envy. She thought how great it would be if the one sitting inside was her.    

    

Hearing her boyfriend say this, she said sarcastically, "Because he's rich, so what if he wants to do something? Anyway, he's spending his own money."    

    

The man was unhappy, but he could not keep up with his pride. He was mocked once more before sneering, "If you have the ability, will you follow me? "Why don't you go in and try it out. See if they like you or not?"    

    

The woman's face froze and her eyes immediately turned red. She fiercely beat him on the chest and ran away. The man was stunned and a tinge of regret appeared on his face as he immediately chased after her.    

    

The waiters looked on with amusement and empathy at what had happened in just a few minutes. They might have to earn years to rent a café for an entire day, but the rich did it easily. That was the most brutal truth in society.    

    

She sighed before turning around and returning to the coffee shop. At this moment, the strict looking man who had been sitting all this time stood up and seemed to be saying something to her.    

    

"Sorry, I have some things to take care of." Ye Nianmo said apologetically. He looked at his watch and said, "About an hour or so."    

    

Jiao Fu smiled, "It's fine. You can go. We can have a good chat with Miss Emily as well, right?"    

    

Ding Yiyi smiled. "Hmm, why don't you go and deal with it first?"    

    

Ye Nianmo nodded and disappeared from the coffee shop. Jiao Wei looked at Ding Yiyi with a smile and said, "How about this? Let's play a game."    

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"Game?" Ding Yiyi was slightly curious.    

    

Jiao Zhang took out a piece of paper and a row of colored pencils from his bag, "Nianmo won't come that soon anyways, we might as well start painting."    

    

"Painting?" Ding Yiyi repeated herself again. Seeing the serious look on the other party's face as he took out the colored pen and paper, she felt both weird and disagreeable in her heart.    

    

"Don't make things difficult for Miss Ding." She turned around and said to Ding Yiyi, "This is actually our son's homework, but he always feels that his drawing is not good. I heard that your work is also related to painting, so he must have had this thought, just like a child."    

    

Ding Yiyi couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. "So that's how it is. My painting isn't that good either. It's just an insignificant skill, but I can still draw."    

    

She took the pencil and the paper, thinking about how to paint more like a child, and then she started writing, and for a moment all that was left in the café was the sound of shallow breathing and the sound of colored pencils brushing against paper.    

    

At the same time, Ye Nianmo sat in the driver's seat of the garage. He didn't leave, but held the iPad and looked at the file on the psychiatrist named Jiao Wei.    

    

Jiao Zang, one of the founders of the domestic medical psychology of color psychoanalysis, is one of the founders of the Association of Color Psychology. At the World Congress on Mental Health in London, Dai was the only Chinese scholar. It has promoted the development of the applied value of Chinese medical psychology and propaganda psychology.    

    

At this moment, his phone rang. It was Baker.    

    

"Although you don't need to agree to this, as your parents' good friend, I still want to ask, that woman committed suicide but didn't die. She wants to see you."    

    

Ye Nianmo held his cellphone and looked straight out the window. There was a couple arguing intensely at a junction in front. The woman wanted to rush into the road recklessly, but the man had no choice but to stop her.    

    

He retracted his gaze and said indifferently, "I won't see her."    

    

"As you wish." Baker said with a smile and then said meaningfully, "I need to remind you that there is a force that wants to stop the judiciary and save that woman."    

    

He paused, his tone laced with meaning. "I think you should know this person."    

    

Ye Nianmo immediately thought of Xu Haorann, and he knew that if Xu Haorann really wanted to do this, it wasn't impossible, but the probability of success was very high.    

    

"I don't know." He said lightly.