"Dad, I think Song Yao has some mental problems, he clearly talked to me very well (no), and he didn't show any displeasure to me. But suddenly confused and irritable, he picked up the chair next to him and smashed it on my head, as if he thought I was someone. Shen Xingqiao was lying on the bed, suddenly turned into Sherlock Holmes, and said to Shen's father who was sitting on the edge of the bed beside him seriously, "If it is true, then he should be treated as soon as possible." ”

"You'd better take care of your own business first, and then take care of other people's business." When Father Shen heard this, his heart was tight, and he said with a straight face, "And everyone else is gone, even if we are sick, we can't find out." ”

Shen Xingqiao said half-jokingly: "Song Yao, he is a good seedling, why did you open it?" ”

"People want to leave by themselves, can I stop them?" Father Shen listened to his slightly playful tone, and couldn't help but glance at him, "And he almost slapped your head, if you don't respond to him, I'm afraid." ”

Since Shen's father and Shen's mother divorced, Shen's father began to be a father and a mother again, strict and loving.

For this accident, he should have gone to the bureau to deal with it, but Shen Xingqiao didn't plan to investigate it, so he went private.

Shen Xingqiao smiled when he heard this, stretched his waist, and touched the bandage on his head again, and suddenly he didn't know where to think of it, so he just said stupidly: "Dad, I still like Yaoyao...... A little. ”

"Are you worthy? He has always been the first in the liberal arts grade, and he is guaranteed to be Tsinghua University and Peking University. As far as your high school results are concerned, you almost didn't get into the normal school! Now you have to gnaw on the old, what do you like people?! Father Shen hit him mercilessly, "You accumulate virtue, don't affect other people's learning, your future is like this, and the future of others is still bright." You're also a twenty-five or sixteen person, why are your thoughts still so immature? ”

was scolded by Shen's father, and Shen Xingqiao was not in pain.

pouted and said indifferently: "I know~ I know~ I just like it, and I don't really do anything." ”

*

Three days later, Song Yao left Qiancheng completely.

"Let's get ready for electrotherapy." After Ye Qingming finished reading the inspection report, he said heavily.

"Hmm." Song Yao hung his head, sat on the chair in the consultation room, and answered lightly.

Then, Ye Qingming answered the phone, I don't know what the person on the other side of the phone said, he glanced at Song Yao and went out.

"Well, hallucinations again." Ye Qingming said to the person on the other side of the phone.

"I just learned a rough idea from Song Yao's words, and I saw the picture of his grandfather fighting with the gangsters......

When Song Yao heard this, his eyes, which were originally quite clear, suddenly eclipsed, and his head was buried lower and lower, why couldn't Ye Qingming go farther?

"I should have seen that teacher as a gangster, so I would ...... it"

Song Yao's face was expressionless, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Now, he can't get rid of the title of mental illness anymore.

He clearly wanted to cooperate with the treatment and get better quickly, but some things, some words, and some people caused the little reason he had finally recovered to collapse.

Is it okay?

Do you still need to get better?

No one needs him anymore anyway, and he doesn't need to change it in order to get anyone's favor.

- Chen Yue.

Song Yao's mind suddenly saw the girl's bright smile, and then he shook his head, trying to dispel the smile.

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