Chapter 303

With Tang Mingyao's current reading speed, he wants to read the millions of books in the library, which is not enough in a lifetime. Even if you only look at what you are interested in, you can soak in it for four years in college.

borrowed two philosophical books, and Tang Mingyao flipped through them a few times.

I was reading a book that day, and suddenly received a harassing call from Jin Wei.

This guy has recently given up on treatment completely and has been playing openly every day, and it has been going on for some days. Judging by the way he looks, it can last another two months.

"Senior brother, are you free for the Labor Day holiday? Come out and play together. ”

Tang Mingyao took out the calendar and looked at it, this semester passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was almost May Day.

After thinking about it, there is nothing to do at school for the time being, but you can go out to meet friends or something during the holidays. To be honest, his social circle is not very wide, and it is rare to have a few contacts, and he really needs to maintain his feelings.

So he nodded and agreed to Jin Wei's invitation.

After a few days, it was the holidays.

In the dormitory, Xu Ang and Ran Xiaomin went out to work part-time again very foreignly, Yang Zhiwei was a bit lonely and often acted alone, so Tang Mingyao went to meet Jin Wei alone.

Jin Wei is a sophomore this year, because he wrote a best-selling serial, and now he has a lot of money, and he is not worried about money.

When Tang Mingyao saw him, he found that he was much more mature than the last time he participated in the new concept, no longer a young high school student, but a little more mature as a college student.

Of course, maturity is relative, and there is no comparison with those who have already worked.

Tang Mingyao took him to eat the famous roast duck in Beijing, and it was the first time he had eaten it after coming to Beijing for so long.

At the dinner table, the topic of the two soon reached Jin Wei's state.

Jin Wei said: "At first, I was very happy to let go of play, and I felt that I had jumped out of that state, but after a long time, I felt guilty again. It's too hard to adjust the status. ”

Tang Mingyao said: "It was not an overnight thing. Many people do psychological counseling, half a year is a common thing, the last time you talked to me, you wanted to do it once and for all, and it was too simple. ”

"So what should I do now?"

"Do you mean you want to get rid of that guilt, or do you want to write high-quality right away?"

Jin Wei thought about it and said a little embarrassedly: "There are ...... Or I think I might be able to write something after I'm in a good state. ”

That's true.

But what to do about it?

It is said that "seeing is the beginning of the solution", and before asking this kid to write the sentence "I am a waste" is to let him see that he has a powerless side.

So now, his guilt should also arise because of this.

In this way, it is easy to solve.

Tang Mingyao hadn't learned how much he could do counseling, so he could only guide him with his feelings.

I feel that this may be a very unreliable mystery for other professions, but for psychology, it is a subtle tool for God to appreciate food.

"Do you remember the last time I asked you to write it?" He asked Jin Wei.

"I'm trash?"

"Hmm."

"Remember, are you going to keep me in the dust? I've been scrapped for too long, and I don't want to scrap it anymore. "The little brother looked a little resistant.

Tang Mingyao said unhurriedly: "That's not it, now we are the opposite, this time we have to refuse to accept that we are a waste." ”

"What? What should I do? ”

"It's very simple, you look me in the eye and tell me out loud: I, Jin Wei, am not a waste!"

Jin Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, his back was also straight, he looked directly into Tang Mingyao's eyes, and said as if provoking him: "I, Jin Wei, am not a waste!" ”

"You're certainly not trash, you're very well written, and you've got very good grades."

"But I can't write now...... I'm so sad......" His eyes darkened again, and his tone was even crying.

What a fragile lad who needs to be patiently cared for. Who said that men can't be vulnerable, men also have times when they are weak, pitiful and helpless, and they need a lot of support at this time.

Tang Mingyao didn't say anything and patted him on the shoulder.

Jin Wei slowly lay on the table, lowered his head, and buried his head under his arm. Tang Mingyao couldn't see his eyes clearly, he could only see his shoulders trembling very slightly.

After a long, long time, he raised his head, his eyes were a little red, he looked a little disbelieving, and asked Tang Mingyao: "Are you despising me and laughing at me in your heart, saying that I am too fragile, saying that I am not like a man?" ”

"Oh?" Tang Mingyao was a little surprised, "Where are you talking about this?" I don't look down on you. It's normal to run into bottlenecks in writing books, and I do this a lot, so it's good to adjust. If you can't adjust it for a while, just adjust it more. ”

"But why can you write fast and well, and I can't?" The young man was a little relieved and a little confused.

You can't say that you have a "plug-in" system for the reborn.

"People are different, people are tall, short, fat and thin, and their tempers are quick and frightening. It's the same with writing a book, I have my style, you have your own way, you write according to the pattern you like, and you can arrange it reasonably according to your own pace. ”

There was another sentence in the back, but Tang Mingyao didn't say it - "My hand speed is slow." If you encounter the kind of one or two thousand words a day in later generations, then you will really be hit by 10,000 crit. ”

"I see...... It turns out that we are different, I can't compare to you, and I can't be the best, just because I can't do it. Jin Wei seems to have figured it out a little.

Tang Mingyao didn't speak, patiently waiting for his next step.

I saw Jin Wei sitting there, his eyes changing, and he didn't know what he thought of.

After a while, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then spread to his entire face.

He was overjoyed and adoring and said, "Okay, senior brother! I don't know why, but I feel so much better now! Why am I a waste for a while, and not a waste for a while, and in exchange it can relieve my problems? That's amazing, isn't it? What kind of magic are you doing on me?! ”

Magic? There is no magic.

Tang Mingyao just relied on his intuition just now, allowing himself to praise and affirm him with sincerity, patting him on the shoulder with respect and support when he showed vulnerability, and giving him silent friendship support.

Coupled with the "authoritative" identity of his own teenager fame, it invisibly increases the weight of this support and enhances the temperature of companionship.

It was just such a critical few seconds, and he just said the key words, but for Jin Wei, the feeling was completely different.

At the darkest moment of life, there is a person who may not be able to give you financial support and no advice from a high vantage point, but he will always accompany you with love and support, wade through the rugged dirt roads with you, spend the dark night with you, cry for you, laugh and laugh for you.

Then the lamp of hope in your heart will not be extinguished, and you will definitely wait until the dawn comes.

That's the power of companionship and support.