After returning to the imperial capital, Yu Weiyi continued his busy work life as before.
But unlike before, this month, she frequently dreamed of Lin Jianshen.
Sometimes I dream about her high school days, when she and Lin Jianshen were roommates, competing and noisy. Occasionally, there would be moments of harmony, such as when she shyly asked Lin Jianshen a question.
Sometimes she dreams about how she acted coquettishly and lost her temper towards Lin Jianshen during their relationship, and blamed Lin Jianshen for not being able to coax her. They rarely quarreled at that time, because Lin Jianshen was too cold and could not quarrel.
Yu Weiwei was actually very clingy at that time. Even if Lin Jianshen didn't have time to spend time with her, she would still stay by his side and study with him. After he finished studying, he would watch a movie with her. The two of them would sit on the sofa and cover themselves with a blanket. She leaned against him first, then hugged his arm, and then simply sat on him.
After dreaming back at midnight, Yu Weiwei touched the damp pillow, feeling a little dazed.
It's easy to understand why she dreamed about being in love, but she never realized that she remembered her high school memories so clearly.
She remembered that she had asked Lin Jianshen. Why did he still stay with her when he later found out that she had confessed to the wrong person?
Lin Jianshen's thin lips curved into a faint smile, "Because I like you."
Yu Weiwei was puzzled, "But I don't like you."
"But you're still with me."
Yu Weiyi was stunned and speechless.
Yes, she obviously didn't like him, so why did she get together with him in a daze?
Lin Jianshen leaned over and kissed her cheek. His cold tone was pleasant, "Could it be that you also like me?"
Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she looked at him blankly.
Thinking of this incident again, Yu Weiwei was sure that she did fall in love with Lin Jianshen earlier than she thought.
Not long after, Yu Weiwei fell ill.
She suddenly collapsed after a morning meeting at the company.
When she woke up, she was lying in the VIP ward, and her grandfather was sitting next to her, looking straight at her with wrinkled eyes.
"woke up?"
Mr. Lu's voice was strong and he asked the nurse beside him to pour some water.
Yu Weiwei drank some warm water and looked at the infusion tube in his hand, unable to ignore the sharp and vicissitudes of his eyes from his grandfather on the other side.
"I'll help you find a special assistant to spread out the work in your hands. You can't finish your work, and your body belongs to you."
Lu Laoxu talked a lot, but Yu Weiwei listened quietly, only nodded and didn't answer.
After a long time, Mr. Lu asked again: "I went to Jiangcheng and lost my soul. Is that man really so good that you can't let go?"
Yu Weiwei was startled and looked up at him in astonishment.
Mr. Lu hated that iron could not become steel, and snorted, "What? Do you think your grandpa is old and his eyes are dim?"
"no."
Yu Weiwei said weakly, "Did Brother Xiaojing tell you?"
Lin Jianshen had no contact with his former classmates, so it was difficult to find him.
Yu Weiwei had no choice but to beg Quan Xiaojing.
Quan Xiaojing was very capable and found it for her quickly.
But she didn't expect that she would be sold.
Mr. Lu did not deny it, only sighed, "Do you really like him so much?"
"No."
Yu Weiwei spoke very harshly, his eyes drifted out the window, watching Liuyun stretch, "I have lost contact with him for a long time."
"real?"
"real."
Yu Weiwei frowned, looked at Mr. Lu and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm not so stubborn."
"Okay, then you go meet Xiao He on the weekend."
Yu Weiwei's face suddenly changed, and he pulled the quilt to cover his face.
"Deer!"
Mr. Lu frowned.
She showed her eyes and said angrily: "Last time I went to Jiangcheng, my dad just let me meet Zhou Yi. Grandpa, please let me take a breath."
"Then how was your chat with Zhou Yi?"
That's naturally not good.
Yu Weiwei is so busy lately, how can he find the time to hold his mobile phone and reply to people's messages.
In the first few days, the two could still chat for a few words, but as the intervals between replies became longer and longer, they gradually lost contact.
"Grandpa, I need to rest."
Yu Weiyi lay down, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Mr. Lu had no choice but to get up and leave.
When he got outside, he called Quan Xiaojing and said, "Xiaojing, please send me the information about Xiaolu's ex-boyfriend."
The man on the other end chuckled lightly, "Grandpa Lu, if you take too much care of the elderly, you will be annoying."
Boss Lu said with a face, "He hurt my granddaughter like this. What happened if I went to meet him?"
"Xiaolu is an adult and knows how to deal with his feelings. Only by keeping your mind at ease can you live a long life."
After that, the phone was hung up.
Mr. Lu:......
This brat!
Yu Weiwei stayed in the hospital for two days and was discharged.
After returning to the company to work, Nanmeng brought over the special assistant that Mr. Lu had recruited for her.
Yu Weiwei briefly looked at his resume and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You also graduated from Stanford?"
Not only that, he is also an alumnus of the same class as her.
"yes."
The man looks very upright, not a handsome guy at first glance, but he is quite good-looking.
Clean, neat and refreshing, Yu Weiwei had a good impression of this new assistant.
"Okay, Nanmeng, you can take Special Assistant Feng to his office."
"good."
Nan Meng led Feng Yue over with a smile, "Your office is quite big, and it faces south, and the view is also very good."
"Really."
The conversation between the two stopped as the door closed.
Yu Weiwei turned on the computer and thought lightly, of course, that office was originally reserved for Lin Jianshen.
At that time, she had just arrived in Jiangcheng. She had not found anyone yet, but she was convinced that Lin Jianshen would follow her.
Because in the past, Lin Jianshen always responded to her requests and almost never said no.
But that day, when she asked Lin Jianshen if he wanted to go with her, he said "no".
One word completely pulled her from memories to reality.
The memories of the past were so beautiful, and Lin Jianshen in the memories was so beautiful that Yu Weiyi couldn't accept that they had passed.
She couldn't be friends with him.
She didn't want to replace the lover Lin Jianshen who loved her deeply in her memory with her cold and distant friend Lin Jianshen.
Yu Weiwei came back to his senses and suddenly realized that he needed to go to psychological therapy.
She is distracted at work and has nightmares at night. If she continues like this, she may fall ill again.
Yu Weiwei asked Nanmeng to make an appointment for psychological treatment. Secretary Nan was stunned and looked at her worriedly: "Mr. Yu, are you okay?"
"Why should I see a doctor if I have nothing to do?"
Yes, Nanmeng covered his mouth and asked cautiously: "Okay, then I'll go."
Feng Yue happened to come in to hand in documents. Hearing this conversation, he also asked: "Mr. Yu, do you want to see a psychiatrist?"
"Um."
Yu Weiyi frowned.
These days, there’s no need to make a fuss about seeing a psychiatrist, right?
"I have a senior who is best at providing psychological counseling to people. Why don't I introduce him to you?"
"OK."
Yu Weiwei doesn't think she needs to see a particularly powerful psychiatrist. She thinks her problem shouldn't be serious and she can just find a psychiatrist.
"Okay, I'll help you make arrangements."
