Chapter 651 Close the Door

In the living room, Yang Shao sat on the sofa.

Xia Beiqing pushed the wheelchair over, came to Yang Shao, and handed him the tea in his hand.

Yang Shao took it and said thank you.

Noticing that the man looked at him with the eyes of a normal person, rather than curiosity or surprise, Xia Beiqing was slightly relieved.

Yang Shao took a breath, and said calmly: "I know your relationship with Zhiyu."

Xia Beiqing slightly curled the corners of his mouth in response.

Yang Shao wanted to talk again, but he turned around with his wheelchair and returned to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Shen Zhiyu was chopping vegetables, turned to look at Xia Beiqing, and asked in surprise, "Why don't you accompany the guests?"

Xia Beiqing shook his head, then lowered his head again, with a gesture of resistance, as if he had closed the door on his heart, except for a few familiar people, no one else was allowed to enter.

Shen Zhiyu put down the kitchen knife and said helplessly, "Look, I have to cook and I don't have time to entertain, so it's not good to leave guests in the living room."

Xia Beiqing still shook his head.

Shen Zhiyu sighed: "Okay, okay, you stay here with me."

I had a phone call with that Dr. Yang before, and said that Xia Beiqing should not be forced too much, and he should try to follow his advice, and he should not rush into the treatment of psychological matters.

After eating lunch together, Shen Zhiyu got up to pack the dishes, leaned towards Xia Bei and said, "You can chat with Yang Shao."

Xia Beiqing wanted to refuse, but the guest was right next to him. If he showed too much resistance, he might embarrass Shen Zhiyu, so he had no choice but to lower his head and not express his attitude.

Yang Shao took the initiative to push Xia Beiqing's wheelchair and walked into the room: "It just so happens that I'm bored too."

When the two came to the room, Yang Shao noticed Xia Beiqing's situation and deliberately did not close the door. Staying in a closed space with strangers would make Xia Beiqing even more nervous.

Xia Beiqing picked up a pen and paper to write and handed it to Yang Shao.

"I can't speak, it's very inconvenient to chat with me."

Yang Shao held the phone, pressed record, then put the phone on his lap, and said with a smile: "It's not inconvenient. Now many people chat and type on the phone. If you want, we can add a Friends, it’s also very interesting to chat face to face on the mobile phone.”

Xia Beiqing smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

At this time, Yang Shao took out the notebook and pen from the briefcase and put them in front of him.

Xia Beiqing looked at Yang Shao suspiciously.

Yang Shao said, "I've written it with you, so you can relax a bit."

Xia Beiqing thought it was Shen Zhiyu's advice, so he didn't think much about it.

Yang Shao and Xia Beiqing were just chatting, and would write in the notebook after a few words, as if they were recording something. Xia Beiqing didn't pay much attention to it, but turned to look at the room by the door from time to time, feeling a little anxious.

Yang Shao saw through his thoughts, and asked with a smile: "You and Zhiyu have such a good relationship."

Xia Beiqing withdrew his gaze from the door and wrote on the paper—Ms. Shen took good care of me.

Yang Shao said: "The devotion is mutual. Zhiyu takes good care of you, and I believe you treat Zhiyu very well."

Xia Beiqing was stunned, blinking his eyes, as if these words happened to hit his heart.

After chatting for about an hour, Xia Beiqing started to feel sleepy. Shen Zhiyu finally came to the room. He helped Xia Beiqing to the bed, coaxed him to sleep, and then left the room and closed the door.

In the living room, Yang Shao stood up from the sofa, Shen Zhiyu walked over, lowered his voice, and asked, "Is he okay?"