He is a paranoid schizophrenic

  Xia Qi's body stiffened, and she felt cold sweat breaking out on her palms and soles.

  "You're trembling," he said.

  She didn't realize until now that her body was trembling.

  "Is it cold or is it fear?" he asked.

  She was stunned, lifted her head to look at him, his eyes were still red, but the anger and grievance in his eyes had changed into a kind of inquiry.

  "Why are you asking this?" She felt even her throat was getting dry.

  "If it's fear, then no. Many people are afraid of me, but only you can't be afraid of me." Other people's fears and escapes from anger didn't matter to him, but the thought that she would do so was unbearable.

  As he thought so, his arms gradually tightened.

  Her back ached slightly, and her chest was pressed tightly against his, making it hard to breathe. "What... if it's cold?" she asked aloud.

  He suddenly let go of his embrace, and before she knew what was happening, he took her hands in his. His fingers were long and slender, wrapping around hers, then he lowered his head, his lips close to her hands, gently blowing air on them.

  Warm breath caressed her hand.

  Xia Qi stared blankly, watching Jun Jin Yan carefully blow air onto her hand, using his palm to gently rub her palm and fingers... Such meticulous care was as if he were nursing the most precious treasure.

  "Is it still cold?" he asked her, lifting his head.

  Her heart suddenly felt like it was blocked by something, giving Xia Qi an inexplicable feeling. "It's...it's a lot." She pulled out her own hands and changed the subject, "Did you drive here yourself?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "Let's go to your car first." Xia Qi said, "I'll accompany you to the hospital, that injury from the fight earlier needs to be taken care of."

  He looked at her for a moment, didn't say anything else, held her hand and walked to the nearby parking lot.

  He opened the car door and after she sat in the passenger seat, as he always did, he first fastened her seatbelt.

  You drove carefully, but instead of going to the hospital, you entered a high-end residential area in B City.

  "Isn't she going to the hospital?" Xia Qi asked in puzzlement.

  "I don't like hospitals," said Jun Jing.

  She suddenly remembered that when she was young, although Jun's family had a family doctor, Jun Jing still had to go to the hospital every week for some special treatment.

  He has spent far more time in hospitals than a normal person.

  But Xia Qi didn't expect that Jun Jianyan would take her directly to his residence.

  The house prices in City B are astonishingly expensive, such that buying one whole floor in a high-end residential area is no less valuable than buying an entire villa in an ordinary district. Clearly, one floor was divided into three units, but he actually bought all of them.

  When she asked him for the reason, his answer was actually to be quiet.

  She was speechless, tens of millions of dollars, just for peace and quiet?

  Three units, Jun Jin Yan only lived in the left one, and the other two were completely empty. When Xia Qi followed Jun Jin Yan inside, she found that although the house was finely decorated, there was a lack of furniture. It looked cold and empty, like a model room, not even a ordinary TV could be seen.

  "Do you usually live here?" Xia Qi asked, it was clear that this should be the only place he lived alone.

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