In order to make Wen Jin fully understand the difference between "tying down the body" and "tying down the heart", in the next three to five days, Jin Chen used the standards of the clingy canary to the extreme.Not only did he not step out of the manor gate, but even Wen Jin was unable to go out to work. He followed wherever someone went, and if he didn't see anyone for more than twenty minutes, he would stick to them twice as long.At the group's top management online meeting, Wen Jin wore glasses and sat indifferently in front of the screen, while Jin Chen sat next to him and tried to make his presence felt from time to time.The top management almost suspected that Jinchen had suffered from Stockholm syndrome. A supervisor who had established a friendly relationship with Jinchen even sent a message to ask about Jinchen's mental state.But the effect is significant.At least with such efforts, Wen Jin's blackening value has been successfully reduced to 30, which is worth celebrating.It is also possible to smoothly enter the final stage of treatment.On this day, the intercepted email finally made it into Wen Jin's mailbox. Before it was treated as spam, the two words "Jinchen" caught Wen Jin's eye. He moved the mouse and clicked it.People who work under Wen Jin must follow the rule of stating the main points first and then the details when sending emails. Even though Gu Xi hated Wen Jin, he still kept this habit.So when Wen Jin opened the email, what caught his eye were a few big words: Jinchen is also betraying you!Wen Jin: “…”Wen Jin spent three seconds thinking. It was probably Gu Xi's legs that were broken last time, not his brain.After scanning the entire page quickly, Wen Jin became even more silent.So silent that it's even a little cold.Jinchen met with his previous psychiatrist, more than once, and was even photographed by Gu Xi.Gu Xi spent a lot of time describing Jinchen's behavior as a betrayal. After all, everyone around Wen Jin knew how much he rejected psychologists.Wen Jin suddenly felt a little numb, an unconscious numbness that came from a state of brain stagnation.Wen Jin would have this emotion every time before seeing a psychologist, and then all his actions and words would be adjusted to the most aggressive state, which was a form of self-protection.Such as now.Even though he was emotionally questioning Jinchen's actions, rationally, Wen Jin was focused on the possibility that Gu Xi might be stalking Jinchen.So within just ten minutes, he had contacted his subordinates to get rid of Gu Xi.Dusk spread over the blinds of the study. Wen Jin continued to stare at the email, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the paintbrush that Jin Chen had left in the study.-Jinchen was always paying attention to Wen Jin's reaction, but he never expected that what was waiting for him after seeing the email was not questioning, but a whole day of not meeting.Didn't even sleep with him at night!The next day, Wen Jin asked Jin Chen to come to the basement.The old butler and servants standing at the entrance to the basement couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances.[It seems like they are going to see you off to the execution ground.] Ling Gungun said in a breathy voice.【…】What unlucky words are said so early in the morning?My wife can't harm me!Jinchen is still very confident about the degree of blackening of 30.He stepped into the basement entrance.The corridor in the basement is like a black tunnel with no end.Wen Jin stood in front of the surveillance screen, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the switch button.He remembered the first time he was locked up in such a place, the old man said it was to make him adapt to the world without color. If he learned to adapt, he could become a normal person.Jinchen's footsteps were particularly clear in the darkness, but the sound of the toes of his shoes hitting the concrete floor was a little slow.Wen Jin looked at the blurry figure in the surveillance screen and lowered his eyes silently.This kind of darkness is naturally unobstructed for Jinchen.But considering that someone was still watching behind the surveillance camera, Jinchen could only try to slow down his pace. By the way, observe the situation in the corridor.This seems to be imitating an arrangement from many years ago.The corridor lights were specially replaced with old tungsten filament bulbs, which flickered from time to time, with fine dust floating in the halo of light.Every few meters, there is an iron fence that casts a long lattice shadow like a prison. There are grooves on the wall that look like scratches made by fingernails, and brown rust meanders through the cracks.Turning the corner, Jinchen suddenly bumped into a dressing mirror, the surface of which was covered with moldy cracks.His shadow in the mirror was torn into seven or eight pieces, and each face was covered with a gray filter. Jinchen suddenly frowned, looking a little serious.[Ahhhh, I’m scared to death!] Ling Gungun fled immediately.Suddenly, there was a sound of shuffling footsteps in the dark corner, and a doctor in a white coat appeared.The man's face was covered with a layer of gray mist, and his facial features looked like a charcoal sketch rubbed by an eraser. This was the image of a psychologist in Wen Jin's eyes.The ceiling of the corridor suddenly flashed a few times, and in the momentary flash, Jinchen saw the densely packed marks on the wall.Scratches of varying depths formed a distorted calendar with a dozen "black" characters stacked on top of it. The childish handwriting was shattered by the wall dust.At the end of the corridor, Jinchen saw a huge portrait of a human face on the wall, with two ink stains in the eye sockets of the portrait.Jinchen stopped in the middle of the corridor, raised his hand and touched the wall, as if feeling some kind of texture.Suddenly, he sighed softly: "It's so dark."Outside the surveillance screen.Yu Lan stood behind Wen Jin dutifully, very satisfied with the results of the arrangements she had made overnight.He reproduced it one-to-one according to the gentleman's memories and description.The next second, Wen Jin was heard complaining in a low voice, "Why make it so dark? It scared him."Yu Lan: “…”Isn't this what you meant.Before he finished speaking, Wen Jin had already pressed the switch.Warm yellow emergency lights lit up on both sides of the corridor, cutting the darkness into mottled light and shadow.Yu Lan looked at the corridor that suddenly lit up, hesitating to speak: "Sir, this...""Xiaochen is afraid of the dark." Wen Jin stared at the surveillance screen, his voice a little hoarse, "Also, he has caught a cold recently, and it's easy for him to trip if it's too dark."Yu Lan: ???Why don't you listen to what you are saying.Is there any causal relationship between these?As the corridor lights came on one by one, Jinchen's pale face was reflected more clearly on the surveillance screen.He was looking up at the light leaking from the corridor lamp, and his eyelashes cast tiny shadows under the ceiling light.Wen Jin's nails almost dug into his palm.He saw Jinchen raising his hands to cover his eyes, which overlapped with his memory of himself curled up in the corner to avoid the strong light.Wen Jin subconsciously took half a step back, as if this would allow him to hide in deeper shadows."Forget it." Wen Jin sighed softly, "Go open the door and let him in."Yu Lan was numb. This was no different from decorating a haunted house and then finding out that no one cared except the designer himself.“…Yes, sir.”When the iron gate was pushed open, Wen Jin stood at the door, watching Jin Chen walking towards him against the light.He suddenly felt that the prison he had been suppressing in his heart all these years was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Jinchen.Jinchen stopped at the door and didn't come in.Wen Jin didn't even have the time to ask for accountability. After all, Jin Chen's concealment and meeting with a psychologist were real.The next second, Jin Chen complained: "Wen Jin, what do you want to do?""You found out that I met with your previous psychiatrist, didn't you? Are you doing this to make me give up on you?"Wen Jin was stunned immediately."Next time you want me to experience your world, just tell me directly." Jinchen turned away from his gaze, her eyes slightly red under the corridor light."No need to go to so much trouble."