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3"I'd like to see for myself." Xia Huanhuan said. However, what she was more concerned about was whether he would be able to communicate with others. Perhaps his nature was to be quiet. It was best to be in such a quiet environment where there was only him and her. However, this world was made up of many people. If he kept avoiding the opportunity to communicate with others, he was afraid that in the future, he would become more and more unaccustomed to communicating with others.    2

    

"Then go." Jun Ziyan said, "I will inform the secretary later."    

    

"Do we need to wear formal clothes?" If she was going to dress up like one of those dinner parties in a TV movie, she was sorry, but Xia Huanhuan really wasn't.    

    

"Yes, but don't worry, I'll prepare it for you." Compared to a woman's dress and makeup, it was much simpler for a man to attend a banquet.    

    

Xia Huanhuan nodded and blew on his hair for a while. She turned off the hairdryer and combed his hair.    

    

"I don't think I've ever seen you attend any banquets. Do you hate attending social gatherings like these?" she asked, getting out of bed and putting the hairdryer in the drawer.    

    

"There's nothing to not hate. I just feel very bored." It was because he was not interested in the matters at the banquet at all.    

    

"Then, if I accompany you to participate, would you still feel bored?" Xia Huanhuan turned around and walked back to the bed. She climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged in front of Jun Ziyan, looking at him as she asked.    

    

He was a little surprised, as if he hadn't expected her to say that. After a moment, he slowly shook his head and said, "No, if Huanhuan had accompanied me to participate, I wouldn't have been so bored." As long as he had her company, then no place would be boring to him.    

    

"So I've been going to parties with you ever since?" Xia Huanhuan suggested, "This way, you won't feel bored attending the banquet."    

    

However, he didn't immediately nod happily in agreement. Instead, he looked at her deeply, "You want to go to the banquet, is it because of me? Are you afraid that I will become more and more unwilling to communicate with others, and that I will become closed again? "    

    

Xia Huanhuan was startled and asked, "Do you think so?"    

    

"Isn't it?"    

    

"It's because of you." She nodded and took his hand. Although she had indeed been worried about the temporary autism after he woke up from the nightmare last time, but … "But it's a bit different than what you think." I want to be with you because I want to be with you. Of course, I also hope that you can communicate with others, but not because you are afraid that your illness will recur, but because I hope that you will slowly find someone you are willing to talk to. Then, during the communication, you will find that they are together. Just like Cui Fann, who is your friend, you might be able to find more friends. "    

    

Life isn't just about having loved ones and relatives. It's also about having friends. She wanted his life to be complete.    

    

"Does Huanhuan want me to make more friends?" Jun Ziyan closed his palm and wrapped Lili's fingers.    

    

"It's not that you want to go against your own will and make more so-called friends, but when you're in the process of making contact with others, there will be people you're willing to talk to, and then you will feel the joy of chatting with others." Xia Huanhuan pondered and said.    

    

Jun Ziyan's eyelashes trembled. Is it fun to talk to other people? He didn't think he could really feel it. However, at this moment, there was an expression of anticipation on her face. Was she hoping that he could experience that feeling?    

    

And he didn't want to disappoint her.    

    

"Okay, I'll try to feel it." he replied. If she wanted him to be able to talk to more people, then he would talk, he would do what she wanted him to do …    

    

In his mind, he recalled what Vice Director Wang had told him before, "When you have autism, it is a good thing to project all your emotions onto one person. Because that person will act as a bridge between you and the outside world, letting you feel the whole world. But once you've recovered from your autism, it can be dangerous if all your emotions are still directed at one person. The best way is for you to consciously scatter a portion of your emotions onto others. "    

    

However … Even though he knew that he was in danger, he couldn't divert his emotions to others.    

    

The emotions he placed on her would only grow more and more, deeper and deeper. They would never be retracted!    

    

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Xia Huanhuan had no idea how to dress up for such a banquet. After all, she had never been to a party like this before.    

    

When Jun Ziyan brought Xia Huanhuan to a famous styling shop in B City, Xia Huanhuan looked at the dresses on the booklets handed to her by the employees. She felt dazzled and didn't know which one to choose.    

    

Furthermore, looking at the price of the dresses on the booklet, the prices were all very high. But Xia Huanhuan also knew that sometimes, this kind of money couldn't be saved either. When she accompanied Jun Ziyan to a banquet, what she represented wasn't only herself, but also Jun Family.    

    

"It feels like I don't know which to pick all of a sudden." Xia Huanhuan hesitated, but it would take too much time and effort to try on every dress.    

    

"This one." Jun Ziyan, who had been silent on the side, suddenly pointed at a pure white fish-tailed dress and said.    

    

Xia Huanhuan had indeed taken a fancy to this dress. However, it was pure and had a sexy femininity to it. She felt that she was unable to suppress this dress.    

    

"Would it be inappropriate?" She hesitated.    

    

"I want to see Huanhuan wear it." Just a single sentence from him was enough to make her unconditionally want to satisfy him!    

    

However, when Xia Huanhuan put on this dress, and the designer helped her to fix her hair and put on the appropriate makeup, Xia Huanhuan found that it was completely not as inappropriate as she had imagined.    

    

It could be said that the dress perfectly outlined a part of her body, and the stylist's delicate hands would set off the advantages of her face without exaggerating too much, causing people to be unable to recognize her makeup.    

    

"Does it look good?" Xia Huanhuan asked Jun Ziyan. Women were no exception to those who liked their looks. They always wished that they were beautiful in his eyes.    

    

"Very beautiful." There was a deep infatuation in the way he looked at her.