actually said that you were going to choose Miss Chinese, you stupid Yaoyao, your mind is hot, and you can really do everything.

Ziyu actually remembered someone, she also said that she was going to participate in the Miss Chinese beauty pageant, a very beautiful girl, Ivy Yujin, one of her Client.

met her by chance, and became her psychological counselor. In fact, he did psychological research with his mentor, and the clinic is generally not taken alone, but seeing that she came directly to the clinic to find him, he thought, this may also be fate, so it will be next.

She said that lately she has been suffering from insomnia and headaches all night long, and she can't look good. She is a model, and she has to force a smile in front of people, and a person behind her often feels lonely and miserable.

Ziyu said: "That's because you've been living with PTSD traumatic sequelae. ”

She looked at him in amazement.

"But I haven't had any recent trauma." She said.

"If the frontal trauma suppressed in the subconscious is not processed, it will be there forever."

She didn't want to say it, but looking into his eyes, she always felt that he was trustworthy.

So she told him everything, and she cried about her alcoholic mother, and about her unbearable past. But he just calmly handed over a box of tissues, looked at her very calmly, and listened to her very calmly, not surprised at all, as if he had already known all this.

Yes, he must have known it all morning.

Ed, another psychiatrist at the clinic after work that day, was having dinner at a Malay restaurant and he met Yujin for the first time. Ed said he thanked him for helping out on a case, saying he wanted to treat him to dinner.

Ziyu is a person who doesn't like to be late, so as always, this time he arrived first and waited in the restaurant. Just a little bored waiting, a pair of siblings sitting diagonally opposite him caught his eye

There is no doubt that sister is very beautiful, she knows at first glance that she is a mixed-race child, her long light brown hair is slightly curly, casually pulled to one side, elegant and charming, it is Miss Yujin. What attracted Ziyu was not her beauty, of course, but the soft and concerned gaze she looked at the younger brother opposite, which reminded him of Yaoyao.

She was looking at her brother opposite, who was about 12 or 3 years old, and although he was not as charming as his sister, he was also a chubby, very cute boy. Almost all the dishes on 4 and 5 plates were pulled to his side, and while he ate with relish, he said, "Sister, have you really eaten it?" ”

"Well, you can eat it. I also bought a few packs, you can take them back to Mommy later. ”

"Sister, aren't you going back with me today? Mommy, she ........." The boy hesitated, he paused, and did not continue.

"I know," Yu Jin said as if she didn't mind being heard, "do you want to say that she didn't drink again the last time she came back from the rehab center?" ”

"Well, yes, my sister invited the aunts to watch it, she ........."

"She can't change it, how many times has she quit drinking? I don't have any hope for her at all. If you drink alcohol, you will only go crazy and beat people, such a person, I will not cry when she dies. ”

"Sister........." The boy looked around, a little embarrassed, a little nervous.

"Forget it, I won't talk about her. My sister only hopes that you will study hard, your grades are so good, you will definitely be very successful in the future. Work hard, you know? ”

"Hmm." In the end, it was the child, and the boy began to enjoy his food again. Although the two of them spoke in low voices, Ziyu could still hear them clearly not far away. Every family in this world has different scriptures, and the same thing is that they are all difficult to read. Although it is because of his different talents and he is used to seeing all kinds of things in the world, listening to the dialogue between this sister and brother, Ziyu still can't help but sigh softly in his heart.

"Are you looking at the girl across from you?" Ed walked over, sat down, glanced at Ziyu's gaze, and quipped, "Oh, what a rare pretty girl, how about it, do you want to find an excuse to talk?" ”

"You're mistaken, I didn't mean that.".

"Why are Asian boys so shy, even our Doctor Han, a doctor of psychology? I think back then, I didn't get married before ........."

"Okay, shall we order food first?" Ziyu smiled and said.

Watching the pair of sisters and brothers settle the bill and pay the bill and leave, this little episode of life was supposed to end here, but what Ziyu didn't expect was that when he and Ed finished eating and went to pick up the car separately, he unexpectedly saw the exceptionally beautiful woman again.

She was working alone on the bench next to the flower pond.

With more sunglasses, she was like two people at this time, leaning there obliquely and weakly, holding her temple lightly with her left hand. Even if you can't look into the eyes behind the sunglasses, you can clearly feel her sadness.

It has never been Zhi Yao's character who likes to care about people inexplicably, Ziyu wanted to pass by quietly, but saw the girl Huo Ran get up and leave.

Suddenly, a small and delicate plastic Rosea bottle quietly rolled down behind her.

He doesn't like to touch other people's things the most, because his innate uncontrollable sense can pop up at any time.

If he feels it if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to, he can't feel it, that's fine. But the truth is, he didn't know when the induction would happen.

Over the years, he has also become accustomed to the fact that those past events of others, whether beautiful or painful, are just forced experiences for him.

Out of politeness, he thought he would pick it up for her. The instantiation still happened, although he had always been mentally prepared to be raided, this time, in a few seconds, Ziyu was completely shocked.

He saw rape.

This, is this really seeing rape?!

She unscrewed the beautiful, dull-patterned Prix bottle and devoured a large amount of sleeping pills. He saw her hugging her young brother and blocking the smashed bottle for him, like a mother who was going drunk.

What kind of family background is this?

In an instant, so many chaotic images flashed back, and Ziyu's forehead couldn't help but break out a few fine beads of sweat. It seems that this time, his induction is really trying to drive him crazy.

But after all, he is a doctor of psychology, and he has stabilized his mind.

"Miss, wait, your, pill bottle." He said.

Yu Jin turned his head, glanced at Ziyu with some surprise, and then smiled slightly and changed his sultry posture and said, "Thank you, what do you call this handsome guy?" ”

Thinking about everything he saw just now, Ziyu felt sympathy, but he was reluctant to rashly introduce himself as a psychiatrist, and he had never been the kind of sympathetic person Yaoyao was.

Reason is just as important as compassion.

Instead, Yu Jin smiled and said, "Are you a psychiatrist?" ”

Seeing her staring at his backpack, he realized that his backpack still had the clinic's logo on it, and his signature on it, which he had put on when he went to a meeting that day, and he forgot to tear it off.

"Yes, I'm a psychiatrist at Scott's Psychiatrist, Doctor Han." In this case, he handed over the business card and said, "This is my business card, or I can help you." ”

"Can you help me?" Yu Jin was slightly stunned, took the business card and glanced at it and said, "Heh, it turns out that he is really a DPs (Doctor of Psychology)." Oh, you're a counselor and hypnotist? ”

"Yes." Ziyu's answer was very bland.

"Really? How old are you, how do you look like a student, and really curious about your age? She looked up, a slightly teasing glance.

If looks and age are the reasons that are usually questioned, Ziyu really wishes she could have two more wrinkles.

"Well, for the time being, it's my privacy. I'm sorry, Miss, I have to go back to the clinic first. You are welcome to come to our clinic if needed. Ziyu doesn't want to say too much, it's good to click, even if he knows that the other party has psychological problems, he will not rashly suggest that people see a psychiatrist.

"What do you mean by that, if necessary?"

"Oh, when I see your medicine bottle, I guess you may be too stressed, do you have a sleep disorder, don't take too many sleeping pills, the effect is also limited, eating too much is not good for your body."

"How do you know it's sleeping pills?" Yujin looked at the bottle without a label in his hand and asked in surprise.

"Oh, this." Ziyu couldn't say that he sensed it, so he had to prevaricate and say, "I'm sorry, in fact, it's just a correct estimate." ”

After looking at his watch, he continued, "I'm sorry, I have to rush back to the clinic because the time for a client appointment is almost up......"

"Correctly estimated?! Oh no, you wait. My name is Yujin and you can call me Ivy. ”

"Oh, Ivy, that's a good name." Ziyu said.

The first time he consulted her, she told him that she wanted to sign up for the Miss Chinese beauty pageant. But he felt that her psychological pressure index was too high, and suggested that she consider not going.

But she said categorically: "No, it was decided early in the morning." ”

"Oh, really?"

"Well, for one person."

"Alone?"

"Well, Vincent, Jiang Wenhao."

(The author has something to say: In this rape scene, the little woman I wrote has one head and three big ones.... In the end, I was still not satisfied, so I had to send it. Ladies and gentlemen, the little girl is only a shallow learner, I'm really sorry for making you laugh....... ）