And when she woke up, Xixi had already gone to school, and Ye Hao had already gone to work.

He Xiyan eats breakfast alone, a small bowl of mung bean porridge and a small bowl of egg noodles.

She ate very slowly, so little something, she actually ate for almost half an hour.

Although she was not so tired after a night's rest, the tangled and boredom in her heart could not be dissipated.

After breakfast, she went to the garage to pick up her car and drove it to one of the largest hospitals in Night City and one of the most famous in the country.

He Xiyan made an online appointment with an emotional counseling specialist at the hospital. She originally thought that she would be in line for two or three days, but she didn't expect someone to temporarily abandon the number, and she was queued until half past two in the afternoon.

She arrived at the hospital half an hour early.

The hospital is full of people, and of course most of them are patients who come to see the patient, or family members who accompany the patient.

He Xiyan has no disease, but she has heart disease.

She had never thought of consulting a psychologist before, but she saw a woman on the Internet who went to a psychiatrist after being greatly traumatized, and then slowly came out of the shadows. So she also wanted to try it to see if the doctor's words could get her out of the emotional confusion and stop being so entangled.

She didn't know if she was so desperate for her feelings because she had been hit too hard, so for so many years, she always subconsciously denied some emotions, and even wrapped her heart layer by layer.

After a while, He Xiyan came to the psychological counseling department.

Unlike the other sections, it's quiet, it's a separate building. There are not many people who come to consult. Since reservations are required, temporary registration is not possible.

He Xiyan looked at the information on his phone and found a consultation room on the second floor.

A sign on the door reads: "Emotional Counseling Room (1036)." ”

The work time is half past two, and the specialist has not yet come to the consultation.

He Xiyan lingered at the door, and from time to time someone passed by her. And He Xiyan found that almost all of them were women, there were girls in their twenties, women in their thirties, and even women in their forties.

Suddenly, a woman patted He Xiyan on the shoulder, and He Xiyan looked back and found that it was a strange woman.

The woman wore a long yellow skirt with her hair slightly curled around her waist. Looking at the woman's face again, it is not good-looking, and there are even some spots.

The woman must have just put on her makeup, and you can see that her face is covered with loose powder, and her lips are also painted bright red. But the makeup standard is really bad, maybe it looks better without makeup.

This woman must be in her forties, because there are a lot of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"Are you also waiting for Professor Lan?" The woman asked.

He Xiyan nodded. The one she made an appointment with was Professor Lan.

"And what time did you make an appointment?" The woman asked again.

"Half past two"

"Oh, then you're ahead of me." The woman pulls out her own number printed out of the machine, which says 3:10 p.m.

The woman looked He Xiyan up and down. After looking at it for a moment, she frowned, as if surprised.

Because in her opinion, the woman in front of her is quite beautiful, although she is not very tall, but her facial features are good, her eyes are very beautiful, and her figure is also good. Much better than yourself.

"Sister, did your husband cheat too?" The woman asked, confused.