Hani devoured Li Wenguang's cooking, without the slightest image of a lady, and Li Wenguang stared at Hani blankly with his chin propped up, with a hint of melancholy on his face.

"Uh, I'm not eating too strangely." Hani said with some embarrassment, she was used to eating like this, and she was a little embarrassed to be looked at like this suddenly.

"Nope." Li Wenguang said lightly, sighing slightly.

"What the hell is wrong with you? What's on your mind? Hani looked at Li Wenguang strangely, and she found that he was quite emotionally unstable right now.

"Nope." Li Wenguang continued, turning his face to look away.

"Tell me something, I'm your friend, not to mention ......," Hani said shyly, bowing his head.

"It's really nothing, if you don't have anything else, I'll send you back." Li Wenguang looked at the time, and it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

"You're really ......" Hani exhaled, not knowing how to understand what Li Wenguang was thinking.

He is really a very complicated guy, he always buries himself in his heart and doesn't tell others when he has something on his mind, and he likes to bear many things alone.

"Let's go." Li Wenguang took off the rice grains from the corner of Hani's mouth and put them in his mouth to eat.

Hani's face became a little red, and she felt a little confused about Li Wenguang's movements, she didn't know if she could be as reserved as other girls.

Inside the car, Li Wenguang drove the car seriously, while Hani grabbed it with his hands on his lap, occasionally sneaking a glance at his melancholy side face.

Radiohead's "Blowout" sounded, and Li Wenguang's eyes looked at the rain-shrouded street lamps, and the autumn rain seemed to freeze the lights with a certain kind of cold that could not be dispersed.

Soon arrived at the door of her dormitory, Hani looked at Li Wenguang and stopped talking, and then just said, "Then I'll go." Stay safe when you go back. ”

"Well, have a good night's sleep." Li Wenguang squeezed out a smile and waved his hand and said.

He quietly watched Hani walk into the dormitory, then opened the window and reached out, a trace of cold rain falling on his hand, taking away his body temperature.

He closed the windows again. Sigh heavily.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and grabbed the steering wheel tightly, and the car suddenly brought a gust of wind with it, and Li Wenguang turned the music up to the loudest sound.

“Killing/what/I/feel。” Li Wenguang roared loudly, but he couldn't release the emotions in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, his mobile phone rang at this time, and when he saw that it was a call from Park Chulong, he thought for a while and picked it up.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Li Wenguang asked coldly.

"No, I just wanted to call you all of a sudden." Park Chulong listened to Li Wenguang's cold voice a little strangely. That's not usually the case with him.

"Hmm." Li Wenguang replied, but his heart became more and more confused.

"Wen Guang, I want to ask you something." Park Chulong said with some smugness, after the two of them went on a newlywed trip last time, they were much closer than before.

"I'll ask next time, I'm tired today, I'll hang up first." After Li Wenguang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy voice in his ears, Park Chulong's face was a little bad, but he didn't expect this guy to dare to hang up her phone first. However, she felt that Li Wenguang today was really strange.

When he returned home, Li Wenguang took a shower first. Then he fell heavily on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, a ray of clear sunlight shone through the glass window on his face, and the fine hairs on his face glowed golden in the sun.

"Is it morning?" Li Wenguang felt much better after a good night's sleep, and he didn't know what was going on with his inexplicable emotions yesterday.

"Would you like to see a psychiatrist?" Li Wenguang felt that his mood was very problematic recently, and he didn't know if he had any illness.

"'Art and Fitness' is this afternoon. Let's go to the hospital in the morning. Li Wenguang turned on his mobile phone and sent a message to Kim Sung-cheol.

"Got it, are you really okay?" Luo Haomin replied to Li Wenguang with a message, he was a little worried about Li Wenguang, and he didn't know if something happened to him.

"Of course there's something, but I'll just have to check it out." Li Wenguang replied to the message. Then he got into his car and drove in the direction of the hospital.

In the consultation room, Li Wenguang looked at the psychiatrist wearing a white doctor's uniform opposite and was slightly surprised, because this doctor was a woman, and she was still a very beautiful woman.

The female doctor has jet-black and shiny hair, a pink shirt under a white doctor's gown, and black ultra-shorts underneath.

The makeup is light, and he looks like he is only in his twenties.

"Mild depression may have a lot to do with your current career, do you exercise regularly?" The female doctor looked at Li Wenguang and asked lightly.

"I've been exercising lately." Li Wenguang, who was wearing a mask, said.

"It seems to be mentally stressed, do you have anything on your mind? Can you tell me about it? The female doctor looked at Li Wenguang and asked.

"I can't." Li Wenguang said, how could he talk to this female doctor about this kind of thing.

"That's it, but it's not a way for you to hold it all the time, if you can't talk to me, just talk to someone you know, so that it can be cured, otherwise your depression will get worse and worse." The female doctor said solemnly, looked at Li Wenguang, and always felt that this person wearing a mask was very familiar.

"Got it, is there any medicine?" Li Wenguang asked, his profession did not allow him to suffer from such a disease.

"Drugs are the most ineffective, or you have to rely on yourself, in the future, you have to live a regular life, regular exercise, meditation or yoga are good stress relief exercises." The female doctor continued.

"Oh, got it, can I go then?" Li Wenguang looked at the female doctor and asked.

"Remember to come back next week, and if the situation worsens, I'll give you medicine." The female doctor looked at Li Wenguang and said helplessly.

"Well, hard work." Li Wenguang bent down slightly, and then walked out of the consultation room.

"What a strange fellow." The female doctor looked at Li Wenguang's back and shook her head.

Li Wenguang drove to his company in a car, he didn't expect that he actually had depression, originally he thought he was a fairly cheerful person, it seems that he still doesn't know himself.

"Depression? But with whom should I speak my heart? Li Wenguang really wants to get drunk and never wake up, but unfortunately this is impossible. (To be continued......)