Meet Yan Rin
In 2012, the end of the world was very loud, and the earthquakes in S City continued one after another, and the entire city was almost empty in only half a month.
Lu Jiuyang sat on the bus, looking at the regressing scenery outside. She recalled what Dr. Chan had said and wished she could try to open up, even if it was with strangers.
She didn't answer.
The Joyoung electrical appliance downstairs in the community has not yet closed the door, and the door is still warm yellow, which is Lu Joyoung's favorite color. It's just that there is an extra boy with a strange face in the store today.
He is about 180cm tall, with a crisp short hair, wearing a shop uniform and taking notes seriously, and from time to time he will smile at other clerks, and the smile will reach the bottom of his eyes.
Joyoung doesn't like this kind of laughter, too warm and sincere, but it is also the easiest to deceive. But she also overlooked the fact that the more opposite poles are, the more they will attract.
She came home slowly, and when she opened the door, she was like this, her eyes were always worried, and she was constantly cautious. Her family always treated her as a patient, but they never thought to have a good talk with her.
Psychologically, I felt a little risky but it seemed that the end was coming, whatever, I just saw them sighing and sighed, it was better to hide in the bed in the bedroom.
"Mom, the treatment is not bad today, I'll go back to the room first." Jiuyang didn't even leave them time to reply, and quickly entered the bedroom.
Deliberately ignore the whispered conversation outside the door, and put on headphones is another world.
She flipped up and down through the messages posted by her classmates, and learned that they went on an outing again yesterday, and so-and-so and so-and-so were together in the class. These are all things that she has been away from campus life for a year. Since that incident, Jiuyang has never been to school again.
After about half an hour, Jiuyang was tired of brushing dynamics and playing games, and she suddenly remembered Dr. Chen's words. The boy with a smile in his eyes flashed in his mind, and after thinking about it, he opened QQ to open the search of nearby people, and he really found him.
His screen name is simply Young Man, and his avatar is also himself. On the avatar, he has a baby face, wearing a military uniform, holding a certificate of honor, and smirking at the camera.
"Hi, hello." Jiuyang typed down this sentence inexplicably nervously and began to wait for his reply.
Could he be a frivolous person, after all, someone nearby to search, or would he want to chat with a boring me? Jiuyang couldn't help but think crankily.
'Ahem' he replied to the message, and the flashing little penguin was like Jiuyang's heart, longing for communication to bring a trace of vitality.
"Hello, I'm sorry I just got off work and just saw your news." The simple words are polite and detached, which is the sense of proportion that Joyoung likes, which makes the impression increase a little.
She was particularly cunning in concealing their first encounter, and asked "Where do you work?" So hard. ”
"I just got out of the army, and now I work part-time at a Joyoung electrical appliance, so I think the distance should be very close to you."
"Oh yes, that's downstairs in my house. Wow, how old are you? Already a veteran. ”
The two of them have a relationship with each other, and time is passing quietly.
"I'm 21 years old, I didn't study hard, and I went to serve as a soldier for two years after graduating from high school. What about you? Curious girl. ”
When Jiuyang saw the message he sent, a very strange feeling rose in his heart. It's been a long time since she's been chatting calmly, so she thinks Dr. Chan might be right.
"I'm 16 years old, in my second year of junior high school, but I've taken a leave of absence. For some special reasons, don't ask me what the special reason is, I keep it secret. ”
"Hahaha, you're still a child. Hello, little friend. I don't like to snoop on other people's privacy, especially since we're just talking for the first time. My name is Yan Rin, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”
The message on the mobile phone seems to have a temperature, and this person named Yan Rin broke into Lu Jiuyang's life several times a day. That sentence hahaha and the children made the current Lu Jiuyang have the desire to communicate and indescribable trust.
"Hello, Uncle Yan. My name is Lu Jiuyang, it seems that you and Jiuyang are very fateful. You made me break the idea of Uncle Weird. ”
"Little friend, I'm only five years older than you, how can I be said to be like a middle-aged weird uncle. Just call my brother, and I won't send you a red envelope if you call my uncle. ”
Jiuyang is stupidly happy with her mobile phone, in fact, she is a very simple child, and she is easy to be satisfied.
She typed quickly and stubbornly called him Uncle Yan. Later, Jiuyang asked about his work again, and it was late after chatting for a long time. Yan Lin sent a message to her to go to bed early, and the two added friends to each other at the end.
Jiuyang is very happy to chat with him, she is no longer abnormal in the eyes of acquaintances, he only treats her as an adolescent child, and all chats are based on will.
She believed that they would have the next chat, and this night Jiuyang slept soundly, although the light was still on, but there were no nightmares.
The next day, Jiuyang went to see Dr. Chen for psychological counseling as usual, and when he walked downstairs to the community, he saw Yan Rin checking the model of the machine in front of the counter. Seeing him, Jiuyang's heart was a little more steady, and he also thought about what he wanted to say to Dr. Chen.
"Dr. Chen, I talked to a stranger for a while yesterday as you suggested. We didn't talk about anything specific, but I could feel that my guard was gradually lowering and my mood was calmer. Why is that? ”
Dr. Tan is a 40-year-old woman and an expert in adolescent psychological problems. She received Lu Jiuyang's case a year ago, when Lu Jiuyang's medical records were mania, mid-to-severe anxiety disorder, and mild depression, caused by family problems and betrayal by friends.
Dr. Chen has enlightened Joyoung for nearly a year, and she understands Joyoung's condition very well and thinks that she is a smart and sober little girl. That's why I dared to boldly let Jiuyang try to let down my guard and open my heart with strangers, but fortunately, it seems that this psychotherapy is effective.
"So what kind of man is he? It can make you have a psychological resonance with him in the short term that can be called trust. ”
Jiuyang thought for a while, from seeing him laughing last night to chatting with him, this person should be a warm young man who feels relaxed to get along with. As soon as he thought of the young man, he thought of his screen name again, and Jiuyang couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.
Dr. Chan saw her sitting there in deep thought, the little girl had a lovely appearance, a red apple face and a lotus leaf head, and a little beauty with delicate facial features. A pair of bright eyes stared at the ground, and after a while suddenly they chuckled, and the pair of small dimples loomed over the thin lips of the bright teeth.
When Dr. Chen saw her appearance, he knew that Lu Jiuyang's life was saved.