Quick Transmigration: Irresistible Beauty Chapter 250: The Gentle Psychiatrist (20)

Cheng Ying hesitated for a mont before putting the headphones on.

In an instant, his world beca extrely quiet and returned to calm, except for the very light blues playing lodiously in the headphones.

The scenery on the roadside was fleeting. It had been a long ti since he had gone out to see the scenery, ever since he moved into that house.

Cheng Ying's parents were always busy with work. When they knew he was ntally ill, they thought it was most suitable for him to just rest at ho. The less he got out of the house, the better it was for them.

Cheng Ying was not able to go out by himself, and his parents also did not have the ti or leisure to take him out. They only thought that it would be very troubleso to take Cheng Ying out. After all, how embarrassing would it be if Cheng Ying lost his composure outside in the public eye? That would only bring sha upon them, which would not do.

It is then that they decide to leave everything to the doctor, their son's psychiatrist, and only in front of others do they look like they truly love their son, Cheng Ying.

Everything in their lives was just an act.

"Would you like so candy?" Yue Ran asked.

Cheng Ying could not hear Yue Ran's voice due to the headphones, but the hand she stretched out to him and the little candy packaged in a beautiful blue plastic wrapper on the palm of her hand made Cheng Ying understand what she ant.

The young man slowly took the candy, looked at it, hesitated for a mont, then unwrapped it before stuffing it into his mouth.

The orange-colored candy was cool in his mouth and tasted a bit sour on the tip of his tongue. It was not very sweet, just light and fruity. It was nice.

Because his hearing was weakened, his sense of taste beca much stronger. He gradually stopped thinking and was imrsed in the light sweetness. He looked at the passing scenery and seed to feel a lot quieter in his heart.

The storm returned to calm, and the raging sea stilled.

Everything around him was fleeting, and ti passed slowly.

It was nice.

…

Yue Ran specially chose a route with better scenery and fewer people to her ho. She did not encounter many red lights along the way, and thus she quickly arrived at her destination, her house.

The young woman deftly parked her car and opened the door for Cheng Ying when she had gotten out of the driver's seat.

"How are you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Yue Ran's eyes were now full of worry, and Cheng Ying realized that his psychiatrist was probably worried about him. She had decided to take him to her ho, and she was probably concerned about whether sothing would happen and he would feel uncomfortable or sothing.

"I am fine," Cheng Ying said in reply.

Cheng Ying obediently put the headphones away and let Yue Ran lead him out of the car.

"This road is still a little noisy, and I am afraid that you may feel uncomfortable," Yue Ran explained. "And it is good that you are fine. It seems that you are in good condition now."

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his hair in a soothing manner. Cheng Ying was still not used to her intimate behavior and dodged slightly. Yue Ran did not mind this and, ever so naturally, led him through the door.

Cheng Ying was a little nervous in his heart, but he felt more curious that the agitation inside him could sowhat be ignored.

Yue Ran's ho is as simple as her person. The large area of white makes people feel that everything is clean, neat, and tidy. Cheng Ying's sharp eyes saw that so furniture around was covered with dust covers similar to tablecloths. They were probably originally black in color, but Yue Ran had covered them up.

Cheng Ying had never been a guest in other people's hos for a long, long ti, so he was sowhat overprepared. He even brought his own slippers just in case of anything.

"I rember that you liked the illustrations in this fairy tale book, so I ordered a blanket with its drawings for its design," Yue Ran said. "It had just arrived two days ago, and I have washed it clean already. I had placed it on the sofa before going out today. You can sit right there to see it."

Yue Ran knew that Cheng Ying was a bit of a germaphobe, so she had made a lot of preparations in advance. As expected, this made Cheng Ying feel a lot more comfortable, and it also alleviated a lot of his discomfort.

Hearing her words, Cheng Ying nodded obediently, took two steps, and saw the folded blanket. It looked a little too cute and incompatible with the decorations of her ho.

It was just like him. He seems a little too out of tune with this place and with her.

"What do you want to drink?" Yue Ran asked with a smile. "Warm milk or juice?"

Cheng Ying: …

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing, looking very troubled. Yue Ran sighed.

It was always like this. Every ti this young man got closer to her, her progress would unknowingly debilitate, and she would have to start from scratch again the next day.

But now, it was not like she was starting over from scratch. After all, she had already brought him to her ho, so that was sothing.

"Then what about warm milk?" Yue Ran offered her suggestion.

The young woman opened the new disposable cup in front of her and poured the young man a cup of warm milk, as she had said.

"I live alone in my house, so you do not have to be too restrained," Yue Ran said.