The next day, at ten a.m., the September office.

"Mr. Chen, how are you feeling lately?" September stood next to the coffee table and looked at the man in white shirt and black pants sitting on the sofa, and asked.

Chen Yi, one of her psychological patients, has been treated for half a year, although his identity is not as prominent as Gu Beichen, he is also well-known in country A, and the company he personally opened is also a listed company, at the age of 30.

"I'm in a good mood, it's rare to have insomnia all night and can't sleep, Doctor Nine, thanks to you," the man smiled and took a sip of coffee, his movements elegant.

"Mr. Chen, you're polite, this is what I should do." She smiled, thinking in her heart what Chen Yi was doing when he came over today, there were still ten days before the time of his examination, and he didn't come to see her to see a doctor when he was in good shape.

"Doctor Nine, I came to you today for another matter. I have a friend who has experienced some things......" Chen Yi didn't say the latter words, but as a psychological counselor, September naturally understood.

"Did any of your friends come over today?" September nodded to show that she understood.

This is to introduce her to business.

She is in need of business now, and she can't always take the job of persuading her to quit the junior, but she also has a double degree.

"He should be on his way, he may be delayed for a while, trouble." Chen Yi raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and only spoke after determining the time.

"It's okay."

Ten minutes later, the front desk called September, and there was a man outside looking for Chen Yi.

"Xiaoyun, which gentleman did you bring to my office?"

Xiaoyun responded, and after hanging up the phone, September lowered his eyes: "Mr. Chen, which of your friends drinks coffee?" ”

"He's a coffee drinker." Chen Yi nodded.

After waiting for two or three minutes, Xiaoyun brought a majestic man in a white shirt and jeans to her office.

September looked up at the man, who was looking at her silently.

Sven and cold man.

This was the first thought of September when he saw him.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, a black flat head, handsome facial features, and the pupils under the lenses were waveless, and he nodded to her when he looked at her, and there was a look in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"You may be seated."

"Thank you." The man glanced at her and thanked her, his voice clear and beautiful.

"Xiaoyun, bring me a cup of coffee."

"Okay." Xiaoyun nodded, and left the September office to make coffee at a pleasant pace.

Chen Yi glanced at the man, chuckled and began to introduce September: "Doctor Nine, this is my friend Mu Li. ”

"Mu Li, this is Doctor September 9."

"I have admired the daimyo for a long time." Both spoke at the same time.

September looked at the man stunned, not knowing what he meant by his long-admired name.

She felt a little familiar when Mu Li came in, and she thought of it when he sat on the sofa.

Mu Li, a famous pianist, is very popular both at home and abroad, some people like his face, and admire his achievements on the piano, and she also likes his famous work "Night", but it is too sad and depressing.

"Chen Yi and I mentioned you, a very good doctor." Seeing her looking at herself in a daze, Mu Li lowered her head and laughed lightly,

He had seen her too.

September pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes wandered over the two of them for a moment, and he suddenly felt that many things really couldn't just look at the surface.

On the surface, no one would have thought that Chen Yi and Mu Li would actually know each other, and seeing the familiar eye contact between the two, she could be sure that the relationship between the two must be very iron.

Every time Mu Li performs, she will be reported by the media, and when she is bored, she will also watch entertainment news to pass the time, knowing that Mu Li is also hacked by many people when she stands at the top.

Chen Yi took the initiative to leave, and there were only two people left in the office, and September thought about whether to go directly to the topic or talk about other things to relax first, after all, psychological inquiries are best in the relaxed tense.

"Doctor Nine, let's get started." Mu Li took the initiative to speak.

"What are you for?" September moved a chair and sat across from the man, his voice gentle.

Mu looked far away from his eyes, his eyes darkened as if he was reminiscing, and September put his hands on his lap, quietly waiting for his answer.

"It's stressful." After half a ring, Mu Li let out a low chuckle and laughed at himself, saying something that even he was not particularly sure about.

"Is it the pressure of life or the pressure of work?"

"It's both, 70 percent of the pressure at work and 30 percent about life." The man raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he was very tired.

"How's your relationship with your family?" When listening to the pressure of life, the first thing that comes to mind in September may be the relationship between family and work, and most of the pressure at work is due to creation and media.

Words are often an invisible murder knife, sometimes fatal, but those who wield the knife still think that their judgment is correct.

"Stiff, it's been a long time since I've been in contact, I'm unilateral." The silent office resounded with the man's low voice, heavy and oppressive.

"And what is the pressure on your job?"

"There was a time when I was rumored that my famous work was plagiarism, and during that time I was in dire straits, I wanted to prove my strength and innocence, and I was anxious to create another song that was better than my famous work, forcing myself, but I forced myself more and more...... The more I couldn't create, and I couldn't even control my more and more irritable emotions, and I often got angry...... "Close my eyes, Mu Li's crossed hands have been released and clenched into fists at some point."

Glancing at his hand, September looked at the man's face carefully.

His expression was pained and his face was stoic.

"Mu Li, don't remember that gloomy past, those days have passed, you are fine now, and you are also great." Standing up from his chair, September's soft voice sounded above the man's head.

"No, it's not in the past, that memory haunts me every night, everywhere I go, people point at me and say plagiarism, get out of the music circle...... I didn't plagiarize......" Mu Li's expression became more and more painful, his handsome facial features twisted together, and his head was swollen and painful.

"It's over, it's gone." Seeing this, September's expression sank, and he stretched out his hand to pat the man's back, and his low voice was gentle and good, comforting him.

After a while, I didn't hear Mu Li speak again, and September frowned, thinking that he should learn about the past when Mu Li was slandered and plagiarized and hacked by the whole network.

"Are you alright?" Seeing the man slowly open his eyes, his clenched fists gradually loosening, she said with concern.

"It's fine." Shaking his head, Mu Li looked at the woman's concerned eyes, thinking that when he saw her for the first time, he stared at her side face for a long time, and stared at a girl for the first time in his life.

"Sorry, I just had a bit of a gaffe."

"Mr. Mu, I will find out about you at the beginning, we will go here today, and I will contact you when I understand." Walk over to the desk and give the man a basic information sheet for the patient, while handing the pen over.

"Is it easy to fill in? Some of the things you think are inconvenient can be left out. ”

Mu Li glanced at it and took the pen: "There is nothing inconvenient." The reason for returning to China this time is to receive treatment, and now whenever he is not satisfied with the music he has created, his mentality will be tense and his emotions will become impetuous, which has affected his work.

"See you next time." Taking back the form that the man had filled out, September saw him stand up and smile slightly.

"I will ask my assistant to prepare a copy of my medical records for you, and I also received treatment secretly when I was abroad, but many things are inconvenient for my identity."

"Doctor Jiu, you don't need to call me Mr. Mu, just call me Mu Li." Walking to the door, Mu Li turned around holding the doorknob, and saw that the woman was standing at the desk and looking at the form he had just filled out seriously, the corners of her lips were raised, and her expression was gentle.

"Okay." September pursed his lips and smiled lightly, watching the back of the man leaving, and slowly frowned.

There was an information sheet about him who had been mentally ill for several years, and Mu Li had written it for five years.

Downstairs, Mu Li left the studio, put on a black cap and walked straight towards a black Bentley, pulled the door and sat down.

"Are you sure it's her?" A hoarse male voice came from the driver's seat, and Chen Yi looked at Mu Li in the rearview mirror.

"It's her." Mu Li put his hands around his arms, leaned on the cushion, and closed his eyes: "Chen Yi, that is a feeling that I have never felt before, and even the irritability I was born can forget." ”

"She has a relationship with Gu Beichen." Chen Yi started the engine, and after deliberation, he slowly spoke, with a bit of solemnity in his tone.

"What the media reported, how true is it?" With a smile that didn't care, Mu Li opened his eyes: "She is not a woman who will be a lover for others." ”

"I believe you have your own decision, but from a friend's point of view, I don't recommend that you go head-to-head with Gu Beichen, he is ruthless, you can't compare."

"Means and women are two different things and cannot be confused."

Mu Li's gaze was far-reaching, and his expression was calm.

"Chen Yi, you are also a big boss, hurry up and choose a suitable woman to start a family, my aunt called me two days ago and asked me to help you find a suitable person." When Chen Yi was about to speak again, the man was the first to interrupt.

"I also want to get married, but I haven't met the right person yet, and I don't want to delay other people's little girls." Chen Yi sighed and didn't speak to each other again.

Mu Li picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the assistant, asking the assistant to prepare a copy of his medical records abroad for September.

The company found a reason for him to say that he needed to rest for a while, and he was targeted by the media abroad and could only return to China for treatment.

The environment abroad is also not suitable for his treatment.

At noon, September had dinner with Gu Beichen, and when he returned to the studio, he saw Mu Li's assistant, who left after giving her Mu Li's medical records.

Sitting on the rotating leather chair, September opened the brown paper bag, took out Mu Li's medical records from it, and carefully browsed it in detail.

The computer was placed on the desk, and in September, Mu Li was accused of plagiarism, and by the way, he read everyone's comments.

Solve the problem at the root.

At half past six in the evening, September forgot the time, she looked at a few cases similar to Mu Li, analyzed and thought about how to communicate with Mu Li psychologically, and was thinking about it, the mobile phone vibrated suddenly, her good-looking brows twisted, and she didn't see the electric person pick it up, and her voice was faintly displeased: "Hey? ”