Chapter 40: See You Again

It's still easy to hear the familiar sound through the plastic bag.

Squeak –

Squeak –

The sound of the rubbing of the young man's shoes was getting closer and closer.

The plastic bag was noisy again for a while.

The other voices were ruined by the bang.

"My beautiful girl has tired you."

"That kid turned out to be pretty smart."

"I know how to use this method to bring you out, girl."

"Huh."

The young man's laughter was not sure whether it was a compliment to the boy or a compliment to himself.

With the sound of squeaky leather shoes, the young man walked around.

After a few moments, he rang the doorbell.

"Jingle Bell~"

The voice was penetrating, and soon there was an urgent footstep approaching the young man.

Squeak.

The door was opened.

This was followed by the woman's impatient words.

"I've been on the phone with you, we have nothing more to explain, don't bother my children anymore."

"What a misunderstanding! You go! Otherwise, I'll complain! ”

"What? Where do you say you are? ”

"Oops, I've been annoyed these days."

"Doctor, come in quickly, I've been waiting for you."

"I told you about my son's situation a few days ago."

"Who knew he would encounter this kind of thing again."

"That kid is weak, and he's become more introverted lately, and he doesn't talk to me anymore."

"Doctor, I asked you to come just so you can see how the child is doing."

"...... by the way"

"By the way, you can help ask him if he blames me for being a mother......"

"Alas, when the child is older, he will hide things in his heart. I'm afraid he's hiding something from me. ”

"If he's in danger, I'm really sorry."

Women's attitudes have changed again.

The young man smiled from time to time, and he also responded to the woman's words from time to time.

Listening to the attitude of the woman talking to the youth, she described the situation so positively, and even showed her doting on her own children without reservation.

A woman does not reject young people, and she may trust them.

The young man spoke very politely to the woman.

"Ha, I see."

"What is that kid doing now?"

"Can I talk to him alone?"

"Okay, I'll ask him all your questions."

"Trauma, you ask?"

"Then I need to find out about him first."

After the young man had finished talking with the woman, the woman went first and knocked on the door of the boy's room.

"Son, mom has called a psychiatrist for you."

"You open the door."

The woman spoke softly, as if she was afraid of frightening the boy.

The young man laughed slightly.

"Mom, I don't want to see anyone right now......"

"Mom, will you leave you alone for a while?"

"Mom, I want to be ...... alone"

Before the boy could finish speaking, the woman interrupted the boy with a loud voice.

The woman was still soft-spoken, but there was already emotion in her tone.

It is a gesture to suppress anger.

"Son, don't talk about a person!"

"You can't be alone in this life! You still have a mother! ”

"Well, talk to the psychiatrist."

"It's the psychiatrist my mother said before."

"Good boy, open the door to my son!"

As soon as the woman's words were finished, the boy also opened the door.

“……”

The boy's breathing and heartbeat became rapid.

"Mom...... This person ......"

The young man's voice seemed to be choked by something, and his voice trembled a little.

The woman didn't hear the abnormality of the young man's tone, and she still beckoned the young man to go into the room and have a good chat with her son.

"It's you, we're meeting again."

How terrible would the hearty voice of a young man sound to a teenager at this time?