A few years later.

In the "Self Psychology Studio" in Beijing, Tang Mingyao opened the door of the consultation room and sent out a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man.

If Tang Mingyao's college classmates are here, when they see this young man, they will have to say "familiar" - because this child's name is Han Shuang, and he is the son of Han Finance, a partner of the publishing house, when Yu Dong took Tang Mingyao to meet his partner.

At that time, Tang Mingyao felt that something was wrong with this child, and then he didn't meet again, so he put it in the back of his mind. I never thought that when he came back from studying abroad for a doctorate, after opening this psychological studio in the capital, Yu Dong led people to the door again.

The reason is simple.

As Han Shuang entered adolescence, his psychological problems were gradually exposed, and it can be said that there were only a few signs before, but they have gradually become serious in recent years, to the extent that he must seek psychological counseling.

It's a typical autism.

So far, Tang Mingyao has consulted him four or five times, found out the situation, and did preliminary psychological treatment, and the situation has improved. After that, it will take at least half a year to a year of long-term consultation, and at the same time, Han Shuang must also do special rehabilitation training and education in order to fully return to a normal life.

The process is slow, but it is a must.

You must know that psychological counseling is not magic, and objective laws must be followed. Even if Tang Mingyao is familiar with dealing with these issues, it will take time to achieve the desired results.

After seeing off the guests, he returned to the office, turned on the computer, and flipped through his social platforms.

The most popular platform in recent years is Weibo.

His Weibo account has been established for two or three years, and his name is "Tang Mingyao", and he has not made any changes. There are more than 7 million fans, which is not much, but there are very few zombie fans.

Under the latest Weibo, there are more than 30,000 comments and 500,000 likes.

The specific content is:

@罗文溪, eleven years of long-distance love, the wedding date has been set! Let's put a wedding photo for everyone first.

【Wedding Photo .jpg】

I roughly read the comments, and I blessed them all, and there were many IDs of familiar fans who had followed him for ten or eight years.

After reading nothing, I updated a new Weibo: "Emotional Psychology: 21 Days of Marriage Induction Manual" is about to be launched! Stay tuned.

After posting Weibo, I opened QQ and found that my friend had sent a bunch of messages.

Hou Yan: Blessings, blessings! When I finally see you attaining positive results, I feel happier than when I get married. When the wedding venue is set, remember to send me an invitation, I'll be on time!

Tang Mingyao replied: Thank you, I will definitely notify you. Hehe, I feel like you've talked a lot more than before in the past few years, and you've become much more cheerful.

Hou Yan replied in seconds: That's! Thanks to Mr. Tang for his advice and guidance.

Tang Mingyao: Fake polite......

……

After chatting a few words, he ended the conversation with Hou Yan and checked the other messages.

There were congratulations from his junior high school and high school classmates, as well as from college classmates - Xu Ang, Ran Xiaomin and others, not to mention the congratulations, even Xie Yao and Yang Lu also sent blessings.

Speaking of which, this group of people mixed well after graduating from college.

Xu Ang did not work in this industry, but crossed over to the pharmaceutical industry, and became a headhunting consultant who couldn't beat the eight poles, with a belly of psychological knowledge, the customer turnover rate was very high. Only a few years after graduation, he relied on his own ability to buy a house and a car.

And after the polishing of society, he has lost the frizziness when he first entered college, and is a little more mature and stable. In front of others, he was unanimously praised for his performance.

Only occasionally when he talked to Tang Mingyao on the phone, would he put his inner anxiety, vulnerability, and confusion ...... Revealing the tip of the iceberg, Tang Mingyao understood that this person's heart was not so perfect.

In addition to him, everyone else has their own place.

Ran Xiaomin entered a state-owned enterprise as a psychologist, and Xie Yao also entered a well-known middle school as a psychological counselor.

But looking at the psychology students of their year, there are actually a small number of people who work in the industry after graduation, about one-fifth. After graduating, most of the other people either went to graduate school to continue their studies, or entered a completely different industry, and the knowledge they learned in a few years in college was not used, and it was wasted.

This result is the current situation of the entire psychology industry, and Tang Mingyao can only sigh helplessly after learning about it at a class reunion.

…………

After replying to the QQ message, Tang Mingyao clicked on the mailbox again, but unexpectedly saw an unfamiliar email. He hadn't seen the sender's account, but based on the content of the email, he vaguely guessed something.

The email reads like this:

I saw the news that you were going to get married on the Internet, but I didn't expect you to stick with it from high school to now, it's a miracle! I didn't plan to contact you for the rest of my life, because you didn't promise me back then, and I always hated you. But after thinking about it for a few days, I feel that we don't seem to have any enmity, so I'd better say blessings to you and wish you happiness. Good bye...... Forget it, let's never see you again.

An inexplicable email reminded Tang Mingyao of a girl who chased him in high school, Bai Jing.

Time has passed, and the two people who once crossed paths have not been in touch for many years.

He looked at the email and was silent for a moment, then replied, "Thank you, I wish you well." Then I deleted it from my mailbox.

With nothing to do in the office in the afternoon, Tang Mingyao looked at his watch, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, he packed up his things and went out, told the reception lady at the front desk that he had something to call him, and drove straight home.

The house is still the first house I bought in Beijing that year, and I have lived for a few years, and it is a little old, but the young couple who are about to get married are not ready to change houses to live.

Because the transportation here is convenient, and the surroundings are more familiar after living for a long time, I don't want to change.

When the door was opened, the house was empty.

A post-it note was posted on the entrance of the door, which read: "Honey, I'm going to the company to attend the new fashion show, come back later, don't wait for me to eat!" ”

Go into the house, put down your bag, rest for a while and make dinner.

I saw that the refrigerator was also pasted: "Honey, I made a noodle sauce, you can add a little if you cook noodles." ”

Tang Mingyao smiled and shook his head.

If the two of them are not at home at the same time, they will often see this kind of post-it notes everywhere in the house, which is a habit that he and Luo Wenxi have been getting along for several years and slowly figuring out.

Not only Luo Wenxi will post it, but he will also.

For example, when he returned to the bedroom after dinner, he saw a note on the wardrobe door that he had pasted when he left in the morning: "The clothes are ironed, not in the closet, on the shelf." ”

Luo Wenxi obviously read this note, because there was an extra reply under the note: "Got it, dear." ”

He also drew a smiley face at the end of the sentence to show intimacy.

Tang Mingyao took down the slip, wrote today's date in the lower right corner, and put it in a special box in the study.

Inside are all kinds of post-it notes they wrote, the specifications and colors are not the same, and the handwriting on them is not uniform, at first glance, the box is full of flowers, I'm afraid there are not one or two thousand.

With nothing to do, Tang Mingyao picked up a few of the notes and browsed them casually.

"I went downstairs to buy groceries, don't think about me when you get up. - 20 December 2005"

"I'll divide the cold medicine for you according to the portion, remember to take it once at noon, and come back in the evening to check! - March 18, 2007"

"I went to school and there was an exam today. I won't send you when I leave, be careful on the road, love you. (Bixin) - July 5, 2007"

…………

Looking at these notes, Tang Mingyao seemed to have seen every bit of getting along with Luo Wenxi over the years, and his heart was full of warmth.

Unconsciously watched it all night, and it wasn't until the door clicked that he came to his senses.

"Close your eyes and don't come out!"

Just as he was about to get up, he heard Luo Wenxi say loudly at the door.

So Tang Mingyao sat in his position and did not move, and after a while, he heard footsteps and came to the door of the study.

Tang Mingyao waited for a while and opened his eyes.

Then his eyes straightened.

Luo Wenxi stood at the door wearing a gorgeous mopping wedding dress, saw his eyes on him, showed the details of the wedding dress just right, and said, "Is it good-looking?" It's a new design I designed, and it was the most popular at today's launch. ”

"It's so beautiful! Did you come straight back in this set? Tang Mingyao asked.

"yes, I want to show you, I want to wear this set for weddings."

"Beautiful! It's simply beautiful! ”

"Of course, hmph, it took me more than a month. Wait, there's another set, I'll get it. ”

Saying that, she turned around and went to the door to get her clothes, but the skirt of the wedding dress was too long, and she was in a hurry, and her center of gravity immediately became unstable and she almost fell to the ground.

Tang Mingda's eyes quickly went over to support her: "Be careful, why did you become frizzy when you grew up, you weren't like this before." ”

"Isn't that you taking good care of me?"

Luo Wenxi glanced at him, but still went to the door to get another set of clothes, but it was a set of men's casual suits.

She held the dress and gestured to his chest: "This one is the same as mine, huh...... It only took two days to design, do you think I didn't care? ”

Tang Mingyao said: "I like everything you do. Compared to me not doing anything for you, you have put a lot of effort into this. ”

"Hehe, in fact, men's suits don't need to be modified too much, and they are much simpler than wedding dresses......"

After chatting for a while, Luo Wenxi went back to the room to change the wedding dress satisfied, hung it on a special hanger, and then came out and changed the topic: "In a few days, the [Top Ten Youth Awards Ceremony in the City] in your hometown city, will you go?" If you go, you will stop by and go home. ”

Tang Mingyao waved his hand: "I won't participate in this kind of activity that has no other meaning except for wasting time." In the past two years, such as [XX Weekend Person of the Year], [XX Province Top Ten Youths], [XX Platform Topic Person of the Year], and [XX Writer Rich List]...... There are so many events that I can't participate in at all. ”

"Then don't go."

"Don't go, wait until the wedding date is approaching and then go back......"

"Yes, dear!"

At night, the two hugged each other and slept.

Tang Mingyao had a dream that he was reborn as a teenager again, and he sat on a low stool in front of his humble rural mud house, lying on the bench and writing about his life pursuit:

1. Earn enough money to worry about food and clothing, and you can't put the cart before the horse to make money for the sake of making money;

2. Live a safe and healthy life with your beloved;

3. Find something you are passionate about and try your best to pursue it throughout your life.

I woke up in the middle of the night and realized that it was just a dream.

Through the faint light through the window, he saw Luo Wenxi's sweet face in his sleep, and his heart was peaceful and peaceful.

This kind of life is what he likes.

That's fine.

[End of the book]