If Ji Shaotang, the first person to see it, what would she think if the internal friction was serious.

Yang Xiu looked at this extremely vicious curse, and his face was ugly for a while.

"Mr. He, do you want to check?"

He Yanshen was silent for a while, holding the armrest of the boss's chair with his right hand, supporting his chin with his left hand, and his pupils seemed to have deepened.

"I'll check it myself. You go check it one last time, it's no problem, we'll speed it up. ”

This big vote is finally coming.

Yang Xiu was a little excited, and his steps were windy when he went out.

He Yanshen took a picture of the email page with his mobile phone and exited the page.

If Ji Shaotang knew, he would probably say that he had violated other people's privacy, although even she didn't know these things.

If this were in normal times, He Yanshen would definitely have an opinion on what information she didn't pay attention to such as emails and text messages, and if she didn't read it, she wouldn't know how important she was in the hearts of others.

But at this moment, he began to be afraid, if Ji Shaotang was the kind of person who was the first to read information from any channel, how many such text messages and emails would she receive?

If she had seen it, would she have been scared and would have wanted someone else's protection? Definitely.

Gu Mingluo's affairs are all absent, this is just an email, he is not there, to Ji Shaotang, it probably doesn't matter.

Ji Shaotang squatted on the sofa, and the milk orange nested in her arms, so comfortable that her throat vibrated regularly.

There is only one sentence on the computer page on the coffee table - Ji Shaotang, go to hell.

Seeing the climate of this sentence, her already stiff body stiffened even more at that moment.

The director texted her to tell her to read the email, which contained a plan for the week's work, and by chance, she saw the email.

The sender was anonymous and certainly didn't want her to know who it was.

The phrase kept repeating in her head, and a voice seemed to drag her deeper.

She began to tremble, uncontrollably shaking, and her whole body trembled.

The originally comfortable milk orange was frightened by her trembling and "meowed".

Ji Shaotang couldn't take care of the milk orange anymore, holding her head, she seemed to see the serotonin in her nerves passing, although she knew that this was wrong, she should stop it, but she couldn't control it.

Ji Shaotang, don't think about it, okay, don't think about it, I beg you don't think about it.

You can delete it, you can pretend it doesn't exist, you can think it's someone else's prank, in short, you can think whatever you want, as long as you don't let it relate to you, don't let it sway your emotions.

Why did she go to hell, she didn't do anything wrong.

People's self-differentiation includes emotions and cognition, and when emotions dominate, cognition tends to regress, and at this time, the decisions made are mostly regretted after the return of reason.

When Ji Shaotang came back to his senses, there was already a large patch of blue on his arm.

It was the sound of the mobile phone vibrating that pulled her back to reality, and the three words He Yanshen danced on the screen, saving her at this moment.

His fingers swiped across the screen, and He Yanshen's deep and magnetic voice came, and it sounded like a heavenly sound in his ears.

"Ji Shaotang, are you still at home?"

"Hmm." Listening carefully, Ji Shaotang's voice was a little choked.

He Yan bit his finger knuckles deeply and said, "I sent you an email, did you see it?" ”

Ji Shaotang was stunned, and the warmth he felt just now collapsed and fell apart in an instant.

"What did you say?"

He Yanshen was originally a little flustered, but after hearing her question, his panic was infinitely amplified: "Did you see it?" ”

Ji Shaotang was silent for a long time, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

He Yanshen knows Ji Shaotang very well. When he logged out of the 1 mailbox page and wanted to delete this email, he realized that this was just reply data, not logged in to the account, and Ji Shaotang could still log in to his mailbox in any way, he suddenly began to panic.

In order to prove his conjecture, he sent something casually, waited for ten minutes, and did not move before making a call.

Sure enough, he was still a step too late.

In silence, Ji Shaotang hung up the phone and turned off the computer.

The milk orange ball got up and slept on the sofa cushion, and slept soundly.

If you have a next life, be a cat, sleep during the day, and rest at night. You can catch fish in the summer and bask in the sun in the winter. When someone is petted, he snores and pushes his head against him, and when no one is petted, he just thinks about filling his stomach. Sleep when you are tired, eat when you are hungry, and drink when you are thirsty. She doesn't ask for much, as long as she is happy.

If you can, it would be nice to have an owner who loves it.

Some people don't even dare to have a full stomach, love or something, they shouldn't have thought about it.

If you want to make a person more miserable than death, then let her heart die, as long as you hit her again and again, so that she has no time to get up and fall down, just punish the heart.

People are always group animals, no matter how independent they seem to be, people who no longer need others have also looked forward to meeting a compatible soul in the dead of night.

Cheng Jianqiu is not idle, he can only see it when he makes an appointment, but Ji Shaotang's text message can make him temporarily push the case in his hand.

[Dr. Cheng, I seem to be depressed. 】

The perceived depression is much milder than the results of the examination.

Seeing the text message, Cheng Jianqiu arranged a brain examination and questionnaire for Ji Shaotang without saying a word.

Ji Shaotang wrapped herself tightly in the summer, and she felt as if she was in a cellar on this sunny day.

Phones and computers were locked in the cabinet by her, and if she could, she wouldn't want to see them again in her life.

When Cheng Jianqiu saw her, his eyelids jumped a few times, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Ji Shaotang obediently followed the request and did an inspection and filled out a questionnaire.

The results of the inspection came out quickly, and Ji Shaotang sat in Cheng Jianqiu's office for a while, answered a few irrelevant questions, and the assistant brought the results in.

"Doctor Cheng, this, I think, is a bit of a big problem." The assistant did not shy away from the fact that the subject was still there, and said with a big grin.

When Ji Shaotang heard this, he lowered his eyes.

Cheng Jianqiu gave the assistant a look, took the results and asked the assistant to go out, and read the entire document word for word.

Type I depression.

For people with this kind of depression, the problem lies in themselves and not in the outside world.

In the questionnaire, Ji Shaotang's answer was very official, and even faintly felt that she was not depressed.

But machines can't fool people.

The result of this black and white is completely different from the result of her controlling the score.

Cheng Jianqiu looked at Ji Shaotang's eyes with a little more pity, and he said: "The results are out, you should know how to watch it yourself, you take a look at it first, and then say your own thoughts, is it okay?" ”

Ji Shaotang shook his head, "Just say it, since I'm here, I'm already ready." ”

"Good. Dr. Ji, in your heart, what kind of person do you think you are? ”

Ji Shaotang raised his head and looked at the warm yellow lamp above his head, as if he was recalling something.