In the next few days, Fang Zhihe did not return to the villa in Xincheng, eating in the company every day, sleeping in the company, and doing the same on Saturdays and Sundays.

He didn't want to put himself in an empty room and let himself be left to his whims and nightmares.

And also...... He didn't allow himself to think about Lin Rong, he didn't allow himself to betray his promise, he didn't allow himself to betray his soul in a foreign land, he said that he would love her even if she died.

However, no matter how desperately he resisted, Lin Fufu's shadow was still floating in his mind, and he had no choice but to drive to the Xincheng Psychological Counseling Center.

"Why are you free to come over today?" Fang Jinnan glanced at Fang Zhihe in front of him, feeling as if he had something to say.

"I'm looking for you!"

"Say it!"

"You're going to have me standing in the hallway?"

"Okay, please come in!" Fang Jinnan pulled the corners of his mouth and invited Fang Zhihe into the office.

Fang Zhihe walked to the leather sofa, sat down gently, then took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Why do you smoke too?"

Fang Zhihe didn't respond to her, just smoked silently, and after a while, the entire consultation room was stained with smoke.

Fang Jinnan didn't speak, she sat leisurely opposite and drank coffee, she knew that the first person to speak between them was definitely Fang Zhihe.

"It's nothing, it's just uncomfortable. Sure enough, it was Fang Zhihe who opened his mouth first, and she Fang Jinnan won the first game.

"People are uncomfortable because they don't do things according to their hearts, which is why they are sad, angry, and painful. ”

"Oh!" Fang Zhihe sighed, and then said, "What if you can't fail to comply all the time?"

"Then you will form a melancholy temperament, depressed all day long, and no matter how serious it is, there will be psychological problems, I said brother, such a simple thing is worth running over at noon?"

"Do I have a mental problem?"

"Hmm...... In fact, everyone has different degrees of psychological problems, and absolute mental health does not exist. ”

"What about Furry? What is she?"

"Obviously, she's the quintessential PTSD. Fang Jinnan knew that he would go around to this woman sooner or later, so he won another game, "But, brother, don't worry, the child she gave birth to won't be like this!"

"Child, what child?" Fang Zhihe frowned and said.

"I mean, the child doesn't inherit her language barrier. Fang Jinnan continued to press close to him, "Oh! ”

Fang Zhihe's gaze suddenly became dangerous, he raised his head and stared at Fang Jinnan opposite, as if she would pounce on her and tear her to pieces if she moved slightly, "Fang, Jin, Nan! What do you want to say?!"

"Okay! Since you asked here, then I won't go around with you, in fact, ......" Fang Jinnan hooked the corners of his mouth disapprovingly, and continued: "Now you suddenly find that your heart is biased towards Lin Rong, which betrays your promise to Han Ying before he died, so, you are in pain! But even if it is painful, you can't give up Lin Rongrong, because you are used to having her by your side. ”

"Go on!" Fang Zhihe said coldly, Fang Jinnan's words were harsh but they were true, he especially wanted to get an answer from her mouth, so even if he was attacked fiercely, it didn't matter if the wound was torn open in front of his eyes!

"At the beginning, you thought that Lin Rongrong had an indescribable relationship with you, but after your exploration, you found that she had nothing to do with Han Ying, and had nothing to do with you, so you began to hesitate, and when you were hesitating, the painting of the sika deer appeared, which corresponded to the scene in your dream, you were very happy, and you felt that it was destined in the dark, so you left her by your side, hoping to establish a permanent link with her, and this link violated the promise just said, so it was painful. Oh, and these are things in your subconscious. ”

"That'...... Excuse me, Doctor Fang, how do you know what is in my subconscious?" Fang Zhihe gritted his teeth and said to Fang Jinnan, he knew that this was not something she guessed, let alone something she thought of out of thin air.