Jing Jiaren's condition is in the early stages of the disease, and the neurological attack does not last long. It usually returns to normal within a few hours.

So Jing Jiaren was cooking and suddenly looked back and found that she was in a different place.

Holding the knife in my hand, I cut the vegetables into different categories very well...

Or maybe while she was talking, Ximen Longting never responded, so she walked over to hug him and then he disappeared.

Sometimes she ate alone in the restaurant, with Ximen Longting's bowls and chopsticks beside her.

Soon, Aunt Qu figured it out. Jing Jiaren usually started to get sick near noon...

Just to rush over and cook lunch for "Ximen Longting".

In this situation, Jing Jiaren would still be scared and panicked at first.

But after several experiences, she became calm and resigned to her fate.

Sometimes I think it would be better if Ximen Longting was not with her at this time. How would he feel if he saw her going crazy like this?

"Miss Jing, you like this place so much, why don't we move here?" Aunt Qu asked tentatively as she sat on the sofa and saw Jing Jiaren walking down the stairs with a clear look on her face.

Sure enough, Jing Jiaren has returned to normal.

She shook her head: "No, I'm afraid I'll get sick more if I live here."

"What should we do?"

"When the game is over, maybe I'm going to go to a nursing home?"

"..."

"Or the hospital can..." Jing Jiaren frowned, "If this continues, I will go crazy sooner or later."

Aunt Qu didn't know what to answer for a moment.

Jing Jiaren is also very upset. She is crazy. What should SUN do? What should Xiaomi do?

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"Crunch"...

The white carved heaven door made a heavy metal sound and slowly opened a crack.

The spotlight came down, and the cold light shone on the woman who came out...

She was wearing an aqua blue skirt, with unusually simple and bright lines...

The dark lines of bright yellow daisies are like the bright sun that has just begun to shine in the morning, full of vigorous energy.

The spotlights were shining all under the stage, and the model walked out of the T-stage show with sharp steps.

Then, another woman walked out, with a blooming daisy on one shoulder and a fluffy skirt design, like the sunshine that was gradually beginning to warm up.

This is a fashion show in London, and beautiful models are walking on the T-stage wearing different outfits.

The ever-changing lights, the background is like a temple in heaven...

Light and shadow switch, and the flash lights continuously connect.

Brilliant fireworks shot out from both sides of the catwalk, filling the air with white mist.

Another woman came out, her slender figure half-leaning against the Roman column. Her long daisy skirt seemed to be in full bloom, burning people's eyes, but she couldn't move an inch.

Daisies of all types are in full bloom and sparkle.

This is the preliminary round, and the 49 works brought by Jian Chenche easily entered the semi-finals.

Jing Jiaren sat under the stage, submerged in the darkness, watching her works being displayed in front of her one by one, as if she was dreaming.

The applause sounded like drums, and Jing Jiaren unconsciously raised her lips to applaud.

At the final awards ceremony, Jian Chenche led his team onto the T stage.

This cold and arrogant man attracted countless hot discussions as soon as he appeared on the scene...

He got the crystal cup, but there was no smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be searching the field.
Chapter completed!