Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"Hypnotherapy?" Ai Changhuan asked, "What is that?"

"Hypnotherapy is to put people into a hypnotic state through verbal suggestion or hypnosis, and then the hypnotist performs suggestion or psychoanalysis on them. The first person to use hypnosis as a treatment method was Mesmer in Austria in 1775. After so many years of Evolution and development, hypnotherapy has been widely recognized. You can rest assured that there is no danger, because the hypnotist will immediately terminate the treatment if anything is wrong." Xia Zisu explained seriously, "Before coming here, I worked with my mentor I have interned in a psychological counseling center and I have experience, so there will be no problem."

"Then after I'm hypnotized, will I answer whatever you ask? Then I won't have any privacy at all?" It's still a little scary to think about it. After all, she and Xia Zisu haven't gotten to know each other well enough to completely trust each other. However, there are often spy movies on TV where someone is hypnotized and tells others their bank card password, only to forget everything after waking up. How does she know if it is true? What if it is true? Isn’t it completely exposed?

"Haha, although hypnosis is very mysterious, it is not that magical. I just put you into a semi-sleep state through hypnosis. In fact, you can still control your consciousness. In addition to the subconscious, people also have a deep consciousness. When you are asked a more sensitive question, your body and brain will actually respond with resistance. You know in your heart that you cannot tell others the answer, and then you will struggle to wake up." What is Ai Changhuan thinking in her heart? Xia Zisu knew very well, because when she first learned hypnosis, she wanted to use this method to hypnotize her father and ask him to give her a little more pocket money every month. Of course, the result was a failure. If hypnosis If it were really that powerful, all the hypnotists would be billionaires.

"Really?" Ai Changhuan coughed lightly, "This is the first time I have seen a living... hypnotist."

Xia Zisu twitched her lips: "It doesn't matter, you will see me often in the future. Now, I only have one request for you, and that is to trust me 100%. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to hypnotize you. You subconsciously Resistance interferes with the hypnotic process.”

"I know." Ai Changhuan took a deep breath, "So, when will you start hypnosis? Now?"

Xia Zisu shook his head: "No, it's too late today. Just wait until tomorrow. You can also read the books I gave you tonight. One of them is specifically about hypnosis. After reading it, you will know what's going on. There will be no resistance in my heart, but you have to remember that these books must be hidden well and cannot be seen by Han Ji, let alone let him know that I have been here."

"Understood." Ai Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have to rush to the shelves.

Han Ji came back in the evening and tried hard to get closer to Ai Changhuan, but Ai Changhuan kept looking calm and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"I have already refused to go to Ba Erzhou to support. Don't worry, you don't have to follow me to the mountains and forests. You can continue to stay here if you like." Han Ji took the initiative to show his kindness.

"Oh." Ai Changhuan responded lightly.

Han Ji asked again: "Have you applied the medicine for you? You must keep applying it for it to be effective. Don't stop applying it just because it smells bad."

"Rubbed it." Ai Changhuan lowered his eyes while eating, and suddenly said, "When I was applying the medicine, I found a faint scar on my abdomen, which seemed to have been injured before. Do you know what happened?"

Han Ji had seen the origin of this scar in Ai Changhuan's case before, but it only said that the uterus was injured and not the cause of the injury. He was afraid that Ai Changhuan would keep asking, so he casually said: "It was a cut." appendicitis."

"Appendicitis?" Ai Changhuan touched her belly, but she still felt that it was not real, because when she touched her belly, she felt a little sad for no reason, as if she had experienced something that made her particularly sad. If it was just a cut She shouldn't have to be so upset if she has appendicitis, right?

But he couldn't get anything out of Han Ji's mouth, so he could only wait until he remembered it later.

After dinner in the evening, Ai Changhuan immediately returned to the bedroom, took out the book Xia Zisu gave her and read it. When she was fascinated by the book, there was a knock on the door. She was startled and asked quickly: "Who?"

"Me." Han Ji's voice sounded outside the door.

Ai Changhuan didn't get up to open the door, but said, "What's the matter with you? I was lying down."

"I'll pour you a glass of milk. Drink it before going to bed." Han Ji didn't seem to be easily dismissed.

Ai Changhuan thought for a moment and could only hide the book under the quilt first, then got up and opened the door for Han Ji, but it only opened a small crack, and then blocked the door with her body and said: "Thank you, Milk Give it to me, and you should go to bed early."

Han Ji asked: "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it here."

"Let's go in and talk. We can't finish a sentence or two. Are you going to stand at the door for an hour?"

"This..." Ai Changhuan looked embarrassed, "It's so late, isn't it inconvenient?"

"We are an unmarried couple. We can live together. Why is it inconvenient to go in and sit down? Or are you hiding something inside that you are afraid of letting me find out?" Han Ji was taller than Ai Chang Huan, so he looked at her from above her head. Take a look inside.

"Okay." Ai Changhuan hesitated for a moment, and finally let Han Ji enter the bedroom. However, she did not close the door, but opened it, and tried to stay away from the bed to avoid misunderstanding.

Han Ji slowly walked around the bedroom, touching the cabinets and tables one by one, and finally stopped in front of the bed, staring at the bulging area in the quilt. There was a small thing exposed outside the quilt. One corner of it looks a bit like a book.

Ai Changhuan's heart couldn't help but hang up, and she quickly said: "Didn't you say you had something to say? Then sit down and talk."

She dragged the chair over and motioned for Han Ji to sit on the chair.

Han Ji glanced at her, smiled softly, and then sat on it.

Seeing that he finally stopped staring at her bed, Ai Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "What exactly do you want to tell me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you seem to be... not very friendly to me recently, and you seem to be a little hostile, so I just want to talk to you and have a chat to let you know me better." Han Ji looked at Ai Changhuan with a look in his eyes. It was a look that she couldn't see through. He said, "We were obviously not like this before. We were very happy when we were together in the past, but... everything has changed now. You don't believe me anymore. You are wary of me, Chang Huan, why is this?"

Ai Changhuan sat down on the bed, squeezing her hands in confusion, and said, "You are overthinking it, I've always been like this, why am I hostile to you?"

Han Ji shook his head: "No, it's different. At least when you talked to me in the past, you wouldn't be so far away from me. At that time, when we chatted together, we couldn't help but smile at each other when we talked about the common ground. That kind of tacit understanding is difficult for others to achieve.”

"...Isn't it inconvenient now? Look, the chair is so small, it can only seat one person..." Ai Changhuan averted her eyes, not daring to look into Han Ji's eyes. She was ready to run away, so she always endured I couldn't help but feel guilty, afraid of what he would find.

"Okay." Han Ji suddenly stood up and sat next to Ai Changhuan, "In this case, you can always look at me, right?"

Han Ji suddenly sat on her bed. Ai Changhuan was startled and quickly got up to avoid Han Ji's approach: "What are you doing? How can you just sit on a girl's bed?"

"You are my fiancée, so I can." Han Ji reached out to hold Ai Changhuan's hand. "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Come sit down and let's talk like this."

Ai Changhuan avoided Han Ji's touch.

Han Ji's hand paused in the air, and finally he had no choice but to lower it helplessly, and then said: "Okay."

His eyes shifted to the bulging part of the quilt, and then he reached out his hand curiously and asked, "What is this? Are you reading a book?"

Ai Changhuan couldn't care anymore and rushed over, stopped Han Ji and said: "No, you can't look at it!"

Han Ji looked at her inexplicably and asked, "What's wrong? Why can't I watch it?"

"Because..." Ai Changhuan's face suddenly turned red, "Because this is my underwear, how can you look at it."

Hey, no matter what, she already said it was underwear, Han Ji couldn't be so shameless and said he wanted to see it.

"Really?" Han Ji narrowed his eyes, "Why does it look nothing like it to me? It looks more like a book."

"That's because you got it wrong." Ai Changhuan insisted, and then started to chase people away, "Are you done talking? I'm sleepy and going to sleep. You can go back."

"I..." Han Ji wanted to say something else, but Ai Changhuan jumped up, then dragged Han Ji's hand and led him outside.

Ai Changhuan pushed back and said, "I'm really sleepy. If you have anything to say, please tell me tomorrow. Goodbye!"

After pushing Han Ji out of his bedroom, Ai Changhuan closed the door forcefully and locked it.

Looking at the closed door, Han Ji's eyes showed a deep thought.

Ai Changhuan stayed up late that day and read a book about hypnosis. She finally had some confidence in her heart and knew that hypnosis was not as scary as she thought. So when Xia Zisu came to help her with hypnosis the next day, she readily agreed. The location was chosen to be her bedroom.

"Okay, now relax, listen to my command, close your eyes, and do as I say. A comfortable warm current will flow throughout your body... Your mind is blurred... You are getting sleepy... Your eyes are also It’s getting heavier and heavier...I can’t open it at all, okay, let’s sleep..."