Chapter 6 Teacher Chen, do you think I can still be saved?

9.

It was late that day, about one o'clock in the morning, and everyone took a taxi home.

Cheng Yu never returned.

The next day, I took my phone and looked at the WeChat Add Friends interface, which was limited to contemplation.

When will Cheng Yu be able to pass my friend request.

When Tao Xin asked Cheng Yu for WeChat, she chased after me and asked for half an hour, and she finally believed it when I explained for the thirteenth time that it was really just my suitcase left on Cheng Yu's car, and I was just looking for him to get it back.

I have been studying psychology abroad for two years, and my tutor contacted me before returning to China, saying that he had helped me find a job.

My tutor helped me to study abroad, and she always knew that my financial situation was not very good, so I had the opportunity to study abroad with a full scholarship, and my tutor helped me fight for it as soon as possible.

Before I came back this time, I received a call from my tutor, saying that this client is a recent college graduate, who has always been irritable in recent years, and hopes to carry out some psychological intervention for a year with a lot of honorarium.

I sat on the bed for a while, and without waiting for Cheng Yu to reply, I could only hurriedly pack up and go out first.

The address is a villa area, and it cost me a lot of ocean to take a taxi.

However, I stood in front of the door and rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one opened the door.

I opened the chat page with the tutor and confirmed the address.

Just when I was hesitating whether to go first and confirm with the tutor before coming over.

There was a click, and the door opened.

Cheng Yu had messy hair, was wearing a sweatshirt, and stood in the door wearing slippers.

"Are you?"

Don't know me again?

I sighed, "My name is Chen Xi."

There was no look in his eyes, and he stepped aside, "Oh, come in."

"Teacher Chen, what should you drink?"

"No, thank you."

Then he lazily went to the refrigerator with his slippers and took a bottle of Coke and walked back, casually slumped on the sofa.

"Well, I'm a counselor, and I heard that there is a patient here who needs..."

"Patient?" He interrupted me, then reacted again, "Oh, it's me."

He suddenly sat up straight and leaned over, "Teacher Chen, do you think I can still be saved?"

The tone is casual and uninhibited.

"Cheng Yu."

Hearing me call his name, he raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

"You ......"

What should I say, what can I say.

500,000 a year, 500,000 a year, 500,000 a year, I silently recited it in my heart several times, no matter what, I can't get along with money.

I reflexed, "My suitcase is in your car."

"Really? How could your suitcase end up in my car?"

I found that in the past two years, Cheng Yuqi's ability has become higher and higher.

"Cheng Yu, you are so aggressive, I can't talk to you properly."

He stared at me for a long time, then smiled absently, "Okay, Mr. Chen, then let's talk well."

Seeing that his attitude was relaxed, I took out my laptop and laptop from my bag, "First of all, when did you start feeling uncontrollable?"

"Two years ago."

Two years ago? When we broke up.

"Is there any specific reason?"

"Girlfriend splits legs." His tone was flat.

"Who's splitting the legs?" I didn't even feel my voice get louder.

He smiled, "I said my girlfriend, what is Teacher Chen excited about?"

Fart, wasn't your girlfriend me two years ago?

Wait, there's no one else but me, I haven't split my legs.

I looked at him suspiciously.

"I only have one girlfriend." He seemed to see through my thoughts.

I can't spend anything with him on the issue of girlfriend anymore, I always feel like I'm being taken away by him.

"Is there any event or situation that makes you feel irritable or in a bad mood?" My fingers kept recording on the keyboard.

"Yes, seeing our previous group photos, walking the same roads we used to take, and hearing about her, a lot."

Don't you have anything in your life other than your girlfriend?

I sighed helplessly, and I had to change my perspective, "What about your family?"

When I fell in love with Cheng Yu in the past, I rarely heard him mention his family.

"It's all abroad, and I don't see each other a few times a year, which is similar to my girlfriend who has no conscience."

I "......"

What else do you know besides your girlfriend.

The conversation lasted for an hour, and at the end I was greatly relieved that he could bring up the topic of his girlfriend no matter what he asked.

I felt like he was taking revenge on me.

Before leaving, I didn't give up on mentioning it, "My suitcase."

As soon as the words fell, the door was closed.

No, no manners.