"How about it?"

Chu Zhixin looked at the man, his eyes bright and full of expectation.

"It's the best coffee I've ever had. It feels like...an old friend."

After Sheng Tingye finished speaking, he pursed his thin lips and enjoyed the smooth and fragrant taste of coffee filling his tongue and throat.

Even though he is a picky and picky person, this cup of coffee is absolutely impeccable and perfect that can make him addicted in no time!

"Of course, I don't want to see whose masterpiece it is."

Chu Zhixin raised his chin, his expression a little proud and full of accomplishment.

Speaking of which, she learned the art of brewing coffee specifically for Sheng Tingye. His support is undoubtedly her biggest motivation, and she will feel that all the efforts are worth it.

Sheng Tingye took another sip of coffee, and the intoxicating taste connected his 'power-off' brain bit by bit. Some pictures related to the Heart of Beginning kept flashing in his mind, and he wanted to see more clearly. , but it was always separated by a layer of mist, blurry, which made him very painful!

"Damn it!"

Sheng Tingye frowned and put his big palm on his forehead, showing a slightly twisted expression.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Chu Zhixin immediately noticed something was wrong, stepped forward to hold his shoulders, and asked with concern.

"I seem to have drank this coffee, and it has brought back some memories. I want to grasp them, but they are vague... My head hurts so much, so uncomfortable!"

Sheng Tingye said with unsteady breath. His head felt dizzy, which made him feel sick in his stomach, and he almost vomited.

"You, stop thinking about it now, relax and take a deep breath!"

Chu Zhixin remembered the doctor's advice before, and immediately started running around in a hurry, stroking the man's back over and over again, trying to make him relax.

Sheng Tingye's situation is very complicated. He has undergone major surgery on his brain. It is not advisable to overuse your brain. If you can't remember it and insist on thinking about it, it will cause great damage to the brain and may even be life-threatening.

These days, she has been careful, trying not to talk too deeply with him, so as not to let him have random thoughts, and everything has been fine. Who knew that a cup of coffee would have such a big impact!

"Where on earth did I drink this coffee?"

Sheng Tingye's thin lips turned white, and his deep voice trembled slightly. Although he was very uncomfortable, he still held his breath and kept forcing himself to recall, "There has always been a vague figure in my mind. She has a graceful figure and a graceful appearance." , in the garden of Shengzhai... Damn, my head hurts so much!"

The more I recalled it, the more painful it became, so much so that cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Sheng Tingye became angry with embarrassment, clenched his long fingers into a fist, and hit his head hard, "I'm a fucking waste, my brain hurts when I move it, so what's the point of living!"

"don't want!"

Chu Zhixin quickly held him in her arms, her hands as thin as a willow tree, lovingly protecting his face and head, and choked with sobs: "You were injured, it's normal that you can't remember it. Let's recover slowly and think about it slowly." Just don’t hurt yourself like this...otherwise you’ll blow your head off and really won’t be able to remember anything.”

"..."

The warm and fragrant embrace of Chu Zhixin seemed to have some calming component. Sheng Tingye, who was originally extremely manic, gradually calmed down, like an injured kitten, quietly nestling in the woman's arms.

"No matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when he encounters setbacks. You, CEO Shanda, have always been a proud man of heaven and have never been in trouble. But God is fair. Even gods in heaven have to come down to earth to experience Only through calamity can you become a god. You, the proud son of the emperor, have now reached the time of calamity, so you need to have a calm mind, you know?"

Chu Zhixin patted the man's back gently like a coaxing sugar baby, and his gentle voice was like the spring breeze, gently blowing on his face, carrying a faint fragrance.

No man can escape such a gentle land, and Sheng Tingye naturally fell into it.

He suddenly grabbed the woman's hand and asked coldly: "Did you pour some ecstasy soup into me? Why can I calm down as long as I'm close to you?"
Chapter completed!