"You're on the show? Is there any progress in treatment? Although Han Muzhi asked, his eyes were cold.

"And—" I couldn't make it up, so I had to tell the truth, "No." ”

"You can treat anorexia patients three times to eat, let PTSD patients talk the second time, and treat that Lu Zeng Hanguang three times, right? Or is it still a home visit, but there is no progress? Han Muzhi's brows furrowed, "Ke Qiao, is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Makiyuki, you're too careful, what can I do?" I didn't dare to look at Han Muzhi, I sat on the sofa, recently Han Muzhi's temper has been getting bigger and bigger, and I didn't even dare to face him, as if I had done something wrong.

"Are you okay? About 7 o'clock, a treatment time, now 11 o'clock you come back, are you going for treatment? Or go on a date? Han Muzhi said that his voice trembled slightly, "Aren't you and him empathetic?" ”

"Makiyuki!" I turned pale and stood up, empathetic, the biggest insult to a therapist, "Pay attention to your wording, I'm not that unprofessional." ”

"Where do you still have a bit of professionalism? Will a professional therapist be on call? Do you have private contact with visitors? Will you eat and chat with him? I think it's time for you to reflect on yourself and figure out whether it's him empathy or whether you're empathetic or reverse! Han Muzhi raised his voice, his face flushed slightly from excitement, "As your friend, I must remind you that you are getting farther and farther away from a professional psychotherapist!" ”

I bit my lip and began to retort without words: "Do you treat me as a friend?" You are nothing but sympathetic to me and give to me. ”

Han Muzhi laughed angrily: "Why should I give you charity? Am I sick? ”

"You are the second type of the Enneagram, the helping personality, and the typical trait is to realize your own life value by helping others meet their own psychological needs." I was anxious and aggressive, "You're just looking for fulfillment in me, a person who has no friends and no one to care for." ”

"Xin Keqiao, you don't have the heart." Han Muzhi looked at me coldly, his eyes were shattered with pain, and the whole person instantly withdrew all his strength as if he had been knocked down, and after a while, he turned around and said extremely tiredly, "You can rest." With that, he walked out of the room quickly.

I sat down on the couch, sweating profusely, took the medicine from the drawer and swallowed it dry, even without water. I held my forehead, and the remorse and confusion that I had never felt before made me feel at a loss.

After a while, Yingying lowered her head and said to me: "But Sister Qiao, I'm sorry, I still told my brother about the incident in the bar that night, he was probably angry that Lu Zenghan forcibly kissed you." ”

"Am I wrong?" I looked at her, a little helpless.

"I don't know." Yingying pouted, looked at me and said slowly, "But I think my brother is probably cold." When you look at that Lu Zenghan, your eyes are full of light and stars, look at my brother, you don't. ”

"Really?" I touched my face in embarrassment, "No, right?" ”

"Yes." Yingying replied very affirmatively, "But that Lu Zenghan, who is flamboyant, looks like a master of flirting with girls, but Sister Qiao, it's not that I'm biased." Although I hope you and my brother are good, if you like someone else, and that person deserves your love, I approve of it with both hands and feet. But Lu Zenghan, he is a veteran of the love field, and he is very good at flirting. But Sister Qiao, you are too simple, if it were me, that routine would let me debunk it in minutes. ”

I was a little uncomfortable by her, and bit my lip and said, "I'm just his therapist, and I don't care what he is." ”

"But Sister Qiao, you and I don't have to hide it." Yingying said bluntly, "You see that every time you get out of his car, your face is red with joy. That day at the bar, you can see that his eyes are so soft that they can melt, but fortunately my brother didn't see it, otherwise he would be mad. I don't believe that Lu Zenghan can't see it. Alas, I'm convinced, men are not bad, women are not loved. My brother Danfan would have ordered his routine and looked at women with those hooked eyes, and he would not have lost so badly. ”

Men aren't bad, women aren't loved? Am I also such a frivolous and shallow woman? I smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I really didn't grasp the right balance, but in the future, I will pay attention." Sighing, "Am I going too far today?" ”

"It's okay." Yingying also sighed, "I've never seen my brother get angry like that, and I'm trembling with anger." But I've seen the quarrels of school bullies, and ordinary people don't understand it at all, what kind of empathy, reverse empathy, type 2 personality - it's terrible to be uneducated, and I can't even understand people quarreling. Yingying laughed twice, poured me a glass of water, and went back to her room.