The bright fishing psychologist VS the patient and restrained Doctors Without Borders
1.
Eight years later, Zhang Lushui reunited with his predecessor Song Qingyuan in a foreign country.
In order to protect the precious evidence, she hid here and there, but he threw her down among the ruins.
"Give me..." The man's chest rose and fell, his breath was hot, and his suffocating embrace made it impossible for her to escape.
War was raging not far away. He grabbed her waist with one hand and roughly reached into her collar with the other.
"Song Qingyuan, you can't do it now..." As soon as he finished speaking, the scorching body temperature was instantly withdrawn, and the video tape he had been protecting in his arms was taken away by him.
The reactionary forces who arrived immediately found nothing on her body and had to let her go.
"Ms. Zhang," he threw the videotape back to her, his tone as cold as ice, "Are you too confident?"
She couldn't put the indifferent man in front of her and the boy in her memory together. Rather than why he left that year, she now wants another answer:
Is there nothing left in his heart?
He turned his face to look at her, the cold light in his eyes was like a cold scalpel, and blood could be seen at every inch: "Get out of here, I don't want to collect your body for you."
2.
The camp was surrounded by the last team of reactionary forces, and the partners who had fought side by side were killed and injured.
Song Qingyuan deduced the details of what might happen tomorrow in his mind, feeling confident and smiling slightly.
The person in his arms moved, and soft hair brushed the tip of his nose. He interpreted it as a subtle invitation without permission.
The kiss that had been suppressed for too long came with force, as if eight years of longing, grievances, unspeakable desires and fears were pouring out between the grinding lips and teeth.
Tomorrow may be rough, but tonight they have each other.
The next day, in the cold atmosphere awaiting execution, he kissed her deeply, his breath still filled with the lingering blood of last night's death.
"Take everyone with you and survive." He whispered softly in her ear, but his movement of spreading her fingers apart was extremely firm.
She thought he had abandoned her again, like every other time.
He thought: Zhang Lushui, continue to hate me.
Reading Guide
*1V1, SC, HE, the male and female protagonists had no one else during their breakup.
*Workplace + growth orientation, the heroine grows from a graduate to an excellent therapist
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Purpose: World peace
