Chapter 20
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"Chi Yang, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Zhong Nuannuan looked at Chi Yang worriedly. She really wanted to know how Chi Yang's condition had progressed.
"No." Chi Yang's voice was a little hoarse.
The anger he felt just now had long been squeezed out by the joy of touching his hand.
Chi Yang felt that his heart was almost not his own, and he looked at Zhong Nuannuan with excitement.
"But … if you're not feeling unwell, why did you drive the car across the street and crash it?"
Just now, she wanted to help him adjust the steering wheel, but his hand was holding the already crooked direction tightly. His arm was stiff, and she could not turn it at all.
How could he be fine with such a serious illness?
"Chi Yang, since we're already engaged, we're one. If you're not feeling well, you can tell me, and we'll face it together, okay? "
Chi Yang's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his handsome side profile was covered with a layer of golden mist under the warm autumn light. His firm features looked gentle and quiet.
"Okay."
Zhong Nuannuan's lips curled up, and her eyes were shining as she looked at Chi Yang. She was waiting for him to tell her his condition, and then, from tomorrow onwards, she would start treating him.
However, Chi Yang looked at her with a smile and did not speak.
Zhong Nuannuan waited for a long time, but there was no response, so she could only ask again, "Then … what happened just now? Can you tell me? "
"Nuannuan …"
"Hmm?"
"You just … touched my hand!" Voluntarily!
"You don't actually hate me that much!"
Zhong Nuannuan was speechless.
Were they talking about this?
When she met Chi Yang's still serious face and his smiling eyes, Zhong Nuannuan's brain crashed for a moment.
How could a person be so good-looking?
"Before, you said that you would feel disgusted when you touch me, but today, you took the initiative to hug me, and just now, you even touched my hand with your hand. So, you don't hate me, or have you recovered from your illness? "
Zhong Nuannuan was a little speechless.
So, because of this reason, he could not control himself, drove on the wrong side of the street, and even crashed into the tree across the street?
Her eyes inadvertently glanced at the hand she touched, which was still holding the steering wheel tightly. Even though this hand was holding the steering wheel tightly at this moment, it was still trembling slightly.
Only then did Zhong Nuannuan come to a realization.
Before he died, when they were on the run, he had told her. At the same time that he suffered from affective disorder, he also suffered from a condition called sensitive skin tactile disorder.
This disease would amplify the sensation of contact between skin to skin.
If he was touched by someone he didn't like, he would feel uncomfortable and even nauseous.
She, on the other hand, was the complete opposite.
She was the person he had chosen, the person he liked. Therefore, not only did he not reject her touch, but he also liked it very much. But at the same time, because of her touch, his body's reaction would increase.
Although this kind of sensitivity would improve after a while, just now, because of the sudden touch of her skin, he was so excited that his whole body stiffened. He couldn't control the steering wheel and directly hit the opposite side of the street.
She suppressed the throbbing and heartache in her heart. Under Chi Yang's burning gaze, Zhong Nuannuan revealed a bright smile. "Yes, I took the initiative to hug you, and I even took the initiative to touch your hand. So, I don't reject you anymore."
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