Chen Xiaoqian would never have imagined that Yu Minglang, who seemed to be stunned, would be able to say such a thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her brain was blank, her legs were soft, and she didn't know how to get home.

Her heart was originally very chaotic and she wanted to wash her hands, but when she stood in front of the faucet, Yu Minglang's voice seemed to echo in her ears.

I believe that you have a kind girl in your heart.

Don't hurt yourself.

Please promise me that no matter what you do, don't hurt yourself in the future.

Obviously, her voice is not gentle, but a casual sentence can break her inner defense, and Xiaoqian suddenly doesn't want to wash her hands again.

Holding herself with her hands around her, she stood in front of the faucet, squatting weakly, no one could see her tears, she didn't want to cry.

It's all to blame on that hateful nerd, why do you want to sensationalize...

At this moment, Xiaoqian didn't notice that her handwashing obsessive-compulsive disorder was controlled for the first time.

Just because he said that she still has a kindness in her heart.

He said that as long as there is one more choice, no one wants to be wrong, and if there is one more choice, will she still lose her daughter...

She really wants to know, if she died a few minutes later in her previous life, ask Yu Minglang, I brought your daughter to death, will you forgive me?

He said a few words that were more useful than the psychology major she had studied all her life.

Xiaoqian didn't understand Yu Minglang very well, she didn't understand it in her previous life, and she didn't understand it in this life.

In fact, Yu Minglang didn't figure it out himself.

Watching her go upstairs, watching the windows of her little attic swayed by the wind, watching the lights go out in her room, he sat in the car and watched.

It was already late in the night, and he did not leave.

Xiao Qian knew that he was downstairs and didn't hear the sound of the car leaving, but her emotions were complicated, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what he wanted to do.

Jia Xiufang hadn't slept yet, and when she saw Xiaoqian coming back, she stepped forward worriedly.

"Qian'er, what's going on?"

"I don't know yet, but someone deliberately set fire to our house, and the police are interrogating it. ”

"What should I do, your father hasn't come back yet, and the family is like this again..."Jia Xiufang was frightened.

Xiaoqian patted her, "You just wait to collect the money, go to bed early, and I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow." ”

"What's the money?"

"In addition to criminal liability, they also have to pay for our firewood, our walls, and our mental losses. ”

Both the slut and Li Zhen's family are not bad for money, and in order to escape legal responsibility, they must spend a lot of money to compensate her.

This is the difference between a fire that burns and a fire that can't burn, Xiao Qian calculated everything clearly in her heart.

But she was the only one, not out of the unexpected factor of clarity.

After talking to her mother, Xiaoqian couldn't help it after all, and secretly looked down.

From this angle, she couldn't see whether his car was going or not, but she knew that he definitely didn't go, and she didn't hear the sound.

Why did he come over tonight?

Xiao Qian was thinking about this problem, and Minglang in the car downstairs was also thinking about it.

He never drinks or smokes, but he would love to have something to stimulate his brain.

A little girl of 18, a little girl who has suffered a lot of hardships and has to be independent and self-reliant, and even a little unscrupulous.

He never thought about what kind of woman he should be with in the future, but when he saw her, he felt in his heart that it should be like this.

Judging from her handling of the fire and her family's attitude, although there are boys in this family, it is her eldest daughter who is really the most troublesome.

Yu Minglang wanted to figure out a question, that is, what kind of feelings he had for her.

But all I thought about was her expression when she said she was a bad person, and the way she cried and washed her hands.

The girl must not have looked in the mirror, for if she looked at it, she would see how sad her expression was.

sad, let him want to give her all the good things in the world.

The real bad guy doesn't think that what she does is wrong, but she has a clear positioning for herself, which shows that she not only has to bear external pressure, but even deep down in her heart, there is pressure on herself.

She must not want to do that, but reality forced her to do it.

He sat up straight, and refused to leave until the light of the east was shining at the beginning, and the sky was about to dawn.

He spent the night in the car.

Finally, he made a phone call and dialed a number, which was the phone number of Wu Fang, a special forces psychologist.

"Captain Yu?" Wu Fang yawned sleepily.

"Dr. Wu, I want to ask you a question. ”

"Well, you say. ”

"Who washes their hands when they have a problem and cries while washing?"

"Do you wash it often?"

"Well, if you can't wash your hands, you will have a brief fainting, and your expression will be very sad when you wash it. ”

"Is it someone from our team?"

“... No. ”

"Well, because I haven't met the person you said, I can't judge the specific situation, but I preliminarily judge that he may be obsessive-compulsive. Wu Fang thought that what Yu Minglang said was him.

"How to treat it?" Sure enough, as Xiaoqian herself said, this is obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a very painful mental illness, knowing that it is wrong but unable to restrain one's behavior, it is better to bring him over, I will diagnose it further, but if you do what you said, crying while washing, this problem is very serious, consciousness and behavior, serious deviation, and it is dangerous to continue to develop. ”

General obsessive-compulsive disorder, does not cry.

"Then what should I do?!" Yu Minglang heard that it was serious, and his heart was terrified.

"Take him to see me as soon as possible, let his family, invest enough feelings in him, let him feel cared for, most of the mental illness is caused by the lack of love and stimulation, when we do not find the cause of his onset and symptomatic treatment, we must fill it with enough love, in case the mouth in his heart becomes bigger. ”

The repetition of mechanization in Minglang.

"With love, fill?"

"Yes, this is the best adjuvant treatment. ”

"How does it work?"

"Staying by his side when he wants to wash his hands will ease his pain, talk to him often, find out what caused him to get sick, and give symptomatic help. ”

Yu Minglang finally understood why Xiaoqian would say that no one could help her.

Her family just seems to be unreliable, not only can't love her, but also bother her, how can she be by her side at any time.

If so...

Why can't he go on his own?

The words of the unit's psychologist were like opening the door to Major Yu's heart that had been depressed for a long time.

If he takes Zhou Zhiruo down with the same paragraph, he will give her the love that her family can't give her.

That's still disgusting, to attack an 18-year-old girl, the old cow eats the tender grass, the beast?

No, the meaning has changed.

Niu Niu Mi said

Thank you for the sachet of Arcatrice, and thank you for the peace charm of the handsome and compelling Liulin!