Chapter 640: Slowly Deepening
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She had only shopped halfway last ti.
This ti, Fu Sinian led her deeper into the vineyard.
In the middle of a row of vineyards, Shi Qian saw a small wooden hut.
Besides, there were lights on and the windows were open. Soone must have taken care of it.
“Why is there a wooden house here?”
“I got soone to create it earlier.” Fu Sinian took Shi Qian’s hand and walked in.
The wooden house was very good. It was only about ten square ters. Inside, there were so bookshelves and a guitar. It was clean and tidy.
“This place is too comfortable!” Shi Qian walked barefoot into the house and picked up a book.
She flipped it open. There was a grape leaf in it.
However, the grape leaf was dry. It was obvious that it had been picked for a long ti.
It was impossible for Fu Sinian to have gotten soone to book this wooden house after he woke up. He must have created it before he fainted.
Shi Qian looked at a cabinet with a door. There was actually a small password lock on the door.
Inadvertently, she pressed the numbers and entered six zeroes.
Snap! The lock actually opened.
Shi Qian looked shocked.
“Don’t open that cabinet,” Fu Sinian stopped her.
But it was too late. Shi Qian had already pulled open the cabinet door. There were five layers of compartnts, each with a stuffed toy.
Shi Qian picked up a bear. It was old and covered in dust.
It was obvious that no one had opened this cabinet.
Although the stuffed animals inside were old and dirty, they were still very soft to the touch.
“Are these stuffed animals yours?” Shi Qian asked softly.
Fu Sinian didn’t want to face it.
Shi Qian couldn’t believe that Fu Sinian would like these stuffed animals.
This was too different from the feeling he gave her.
“Aren’t you curious about the illness I got Su Ruoqing to treat?” Fu Sinian suddenly asked.
It was not that Shi Qian was not curious, but reason defeated curiosity.
She had never wanted to get too involved in Fu Sinian’s life.
“Could it be related to these stuffed animals?”
“That’s one way of putting it.” Fu Sinian nodded without evasion.
“Sit down. I’ll tell you a story.” He pulled a cushion for Shi Qian.
Shi Qian walked over and sat beside him.
Fu Sinian took the stuffed toy from her. Now, when he touched these things again, he actually felt nothing. In the past, he could not let go.
“Once upon a ti, there was a little boy. For as long as he could rember, he lived his life by the book. Every day he was filled with arrangents and learned all kinds of knowledge. He could only accept such a life. He had no choice.”
“That was it. After a long, long ti, he suddenly couldn’t sleep. This also caused him to often lose control of his emotions. Such emotions affected his work and studies. However, he didn’t want his family to know and kept holding back. He tried many thods but they didn’t let him sleep normally. In the long run, his ntal state beca worse. Suddenly, one day, he touched a soft blanket. The soft touch instantly comforted him.”
“He tried to fall asleep with the blanket in his arms. He actually fell asleep. Since then, his fetish beca worse. He has developed a strong dependence on soft blankets and stuffed toys. In the end, he actually reached the point where these things couldn’t appear around him. Once they do, he can’t help himself. He can’t let go. He can’t let go until his emotions stabilize..”
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