"Hello." Jensenjie walked into the consultation room and sat upright in his chair.

"You don't have to be so nervous, treat me as a friend, and spit out your thoughts as soon as possible."

The psychiatrist pulled a pen from his breast pocket.

"I'm not going to interrupt you, what's going on lately? Let's hear it. ”

Jensenjie let out a long sigh.

"Just when I'm a stranger and never meet again after chatting, I'll keep it secret for you and help you untie the knots in your heart, and you'll be much more comfortable."

Jensenjie gave him a melancholy look, "I'm so lonely that I want to hear from you." ”

"Aren't you good at making friends?"

"I don't know, I feel like I'm attractive, but it's not."

"Maybe the way of self-presentation is wrong, students like people with similar interests, such as: playing games together, watching football games together, chatting about gossip together, you don't see each other's interests."

"Can't she see what I'm interested in?"

The doctor scribbled down what he wrote down with a pen.

"If you want to make friends with others, you will have the initiative, take the initiative to explore the interests of others, and take the initiative to approach the habits of others, so that others will passively accept and then take the initiative to understand you."

Jensenjie sighed.

"I've always gotten to know her and approached her, but she said I had psychological problems and was possessive."

"Your friend?"

Jensenjie nodded.

And what the doctor wrote.

"It means that it is difficult for you to reach a common hobby, and you can change people to make friends."

"Someone else?" Jensenjie was taken aback, "So casual? ”

"Do you particularly like this friend? What do you like about him? ”

"There is so much truth to this kind of thing."

"From another point of view, what do you think is attractive to him?"

"Does physiology count?"

The doctor frowned, feeling that this matter was not as simple as he imagined, and seemed to be involved in potential crises such as the relationship between men and women, love kidnapping, etc.

"You mean a female friend?"

"Remove the word 'sex'."

"Did your girlfriend break up with you?"

"I mentioned it."

"Did you say yes?"

"Like...... I remember...... I promised, but I just paid lip service. ”

The doctor solemnly comforted: "Let it go, there is no grass at the end of the world, don't be too affectionate, you will find more, better and more suitable girls in the future." ”

Jensenjie listened boredly, and tore the paper under the doctor's hand, listing his symptoms one by one.

"He looked depressed and spoke pessimistically...... 'I' is mentioned many times in the conversation and is self-centered...... Tendency to have obsessive-compulsive neuroticism towards feelings......"

Jensenjie filmed it with his mobile phone.

"Okay, I know what she wants to see." Zhan Senjie sent the photo to Lin Yue, crossed Erlang's legs, and laughed wildly.

"Classmate, you have a lot of mood swings!"

"Really? Hurry up and write it, what else do you observe me? Write it all in the back! Oh, and don't forget to sign your cool name. ”

Jiang Di sat in the Flying Fish Restaurant, speaking in a thick Henan accent, repeating over and over again: "Ai Qi, is it right this time?" Ai Qi! ”

Mingyan held his forehead, "It's ei chi, not ai qi, other English letters, I don't dare to guarantee that you read it correctly, or try not to mislead the younger students." ”

"I just said no, Lin Yue has to let me come."

"You can try big things, mechanics or something, I remember these courses, you are the first in the major."

"How do you say that? I'll just talk about it. ”

"The topic is good, I asked a few graduate seniors to help me sort out a few sets of materials, you work hard, try to record and broadcast this week."

"Do you want to be photogenic? I can't look good. ”

"It's okay, we have filters."

Jiang Di has always been unconfident about being on camera, she will be so nervous that she gasps for breath when she is on the camera and on the podium.

Mingyan kept persuading: "Try it, and don't broadcast live, you see that I can't study now, and I don't even have the courage to give lectures to others." ”

Jiang Di hesitated and was in a dilemma.

On the weekend, Ming Yan invited the classmate in charge of editing to assist in the video recording, thinking that strangers could reduce Jiang Di's nervousness.

"I can't!" Jiang Di bent down and waved his hand.

The boy adjusted the equipment, "You just click this switch, record it yourself, I'll go out and wait." ”

"Don't! You ......" Jiang Di stopped when he wanted to speak.

"Okay, I'm here to help you."

There was only one camera in front of her, Jiang Di's hands were shaking badly, she couldn't see what she was on the screen, and she always lacked a sense of security.

"I'll show you the recorded footage on the computer, okay?"

Jiang Di swallowed his saliva, and his mouth was authentic Henan, like a dam for flooding, and the waves were turbulent.

The boy's face twitched, trying to avoid laughing.

"My handwriting is a bit stumbling, I can see it clearly, Zhuo is an empty shell basket, don't stare at ......"

After stumbling over the first recording, Jiang Di's heart finally fell, she scratched her hair, and said embarrassedly to the boy holding the computer: "I'm sorry, I don't wear glasses, I can't see clearly......"

The boy felt that it was nothing, but was immersed in the joy of Henan dialect and couldn't extricate himself.

"Very good!" The boy gave a thumbs up.

"Really?"

"Really, except for the strong accent, the idea is still very clear."

Jiang Di covered his face shyly, "Every time I get excited, Henan dialect comes out, what can I do?" ”

"It's okay, just follow it, I can understand it as a southerner, it's not a big problem."

"Is that still a re-record?"

"This is a roadshow class, and it is more important to liven up the atmosphere, so I don't think it's good to have a second time."

Jiang Di's smile was like a flower, although he didn't see his appearance clearly on the screen from beginning to end, the imaginary effect was still perfect.

The boy focused on encouragement and helped Jiang Di add a ten-level beauty, and the video seemed to be standing on Barbie, making a cameo appearance as a Henan person who would give a lecture.

Early in the morning, when Lin Yue was in class, he saw banners on both sides of the street, which read: "Happy eighteenth birthday to Xu Shao!" ”

"How old you are, eighteen years old!" Lin Yue sarcastically.

Jiang Di looked confused, "Who is Xu Shao?" ”

"A scoundrel."

After class, when Lin Yue passed by again, the original banner was covered by another banner, which read: "I want to watch you grow up - from the love of rice cakes"

"I Want to Watch You Grow Up" is a song written by Nian Kai for "Creation Camp", and Lin Yue will play it on a loop every night.

Mna is also listening to this song, every time she goes to the basketball court and argues about her brother's skipping class, she will loop the song, as if Nian Kai is by her side, comforting her like a big brother and saying what is in her heart.

"Immature people dream of maturity

People without faith, looking up at the starry sky

Those who are afraid of getting lost should light the lamp while moving forward

Those who are not brave break the waves and ride the wind for love

I want to watch you grow up and fade away

The roots of large trees go deep into the ground

The flowers of the greenhouse are also sprouting

I want to watch you grow up and put aside your rebellion

Lonely eyes, shining sparks

Colored black, nirvana rebirth"