Chapter 411: She Needs Psychotherapy (2)

Yan Nuo: "......"

Yin Yibo nodded at the phone for a while, and then handed the earphones to Yan Nuo.

Yan Nuo: "I don't want to hear it. ”

Yin Yibo had a smile in his eyes and a gentle voice: "Want to be kissed by me?" ”

"............" Yan Nuo was helpless.

Well, he is shameless, and she throws in the towel.

Yan Nuo took the headphones he handed him and stuffed them into his ears.

Yin Yibo opened the audio file and clicked play.

After listening to it for about ten seconds, Yan Nuo's eyebrows frowned slightly.

After listening to it for more than ten seconds, Yan Nuo's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Within forty seconds, Yan Nuo pulled out the headphones and put them back on the table.

The girl's delicate willow eyebrows can almost kill a fly: "This is what you call good?" ”

Yin Yibo, are you sick today???

Yan Nuo saw Yin Yibo opposite, as if a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he reached out to put away the headphones: "What did you hear?" ”

Yan Nuo: "It's just a messy sound, noisy, and ugly." ”

After Yan Nuo finished speaking, the waiter just pushed the door in.

For a moment, part of Yan Nuo's attention shifted to the waiter, and at this moment, she didn't see a trace of nervousness and worry on Yin Yibo's expression.

The handsome and soft face turned white undeniably.

The waiter put two glasses of warm water and a glass of orange juice on the table and left immediately.

After the waiter left, Yin Yibo spoke, his voice was no longer gentle, and at this moment he added a little solemnity: "Xiaonuo, you need to receive psychological treatment." ”

Yan Nuo refused without thinking: "I don't need it." I am fine. ”

Yin Yibo was helpless and told her the truth straight to the point: "It was Miss Lin who asked me to come, she thought that you had been psychologically depressed for too long and was afraid that you would get sick, so I returned to China." ”

Yan Nuo's eyebrows jumped faintly, and then twisted slightly.

Lin Xiyi is so lively that Yan Nuo almost laughed angrily: "I'm fine, I'm not sick." ”

No one wants to be told that they have a disease that needs treatment.

Yin Yibo smiled and said cautiously: "Few patients are willing to admit that they are sick, Yan Nuo, you must see a psychiatrist." ”

Yan Nuo's eyebrows were twisted into a mess, and his plain and calm voice was also full of resistance and impatience at this moment: "I don't see a doctor." ”

Yin Yibo asked him word by word, his voice was still good, but it was not kind: "Why did you just intuitively see the black butterfly in the middle?" ”

Yan Nuo couldn't bear to continue frowning: "I saw it at first glance, because it was black and conspicuous." ”

Yan Nuo really didn't want to admit that she had mental illness, and she wasn't sick.

Yin Yibo's eyes sank.

It's the first time I see the black butterfly in the middle that I have a heart disease.

Yin Yibo continued to ask her: "Then do you know that so-called noisy music." In fact, it is a pleasant and gentle piano sound by the sea, mixed with some innocent and naughty laughter of children, and the faint sound of ocean waves. ”

Yan Nuo blinked and shook her head in disbelief, obviously thinking that Yin Yibo was teasing her.

Just as Yin Yibo was about to open his mouth to persuade Yan Nuo to see a psychiatrist, Lin Xiaohan pushed the door and entered.

The atmosphere of the box is even more solid than before.

Not only solidified, but also breathed of death.

This is Lin Xiaohan's sixth sense as a woman. Lin Xiaohan pulled out a generous and clean smile: "Open the window, it's boring here." ”