Zuo Ling was picked up by the driver of Xi Nian's house, and as soon as she entered the living room, she saw Xi Nian sitting there, and there was a man and a woman on the sofa opposite.

Because there is a family portrait in the hall, the man and woman leaning next to Xi Nian in the photo are now also sitting on the sofa. It is certain that this is Xi Nian's parents.

Politely greeted Xi Nian's parents.

"You're Xi Nian's classmate, right? I've never brought my friends home every year. Sit down, sit down. Xi Nian's mother smiled very well, and hurriedly beckoned Zuo Ling to sit down, very kindly.

Zuo Ling smiled back and sat down next to Xi Nian. Xi Nian's mother also poured a glass of water for Zuo Ling.

Such a mother is actually hard to believe that she would kill her own son.

"What's your name?" Xi Nian's mother asked.

Zuo Ling took a sip of water and smiled at her: "Auntie, just call me Xiao Zuo." When facing the elders, Zuo Ling is still measured and knows how to be restrained.

If someone else asked her what her name was, she would definitely reply: I am the left master who walks with the wind.

What little left? Oh, it doesn't exist.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Zuo and every year are in the same class? What do you do at home......

Before Xi Nian's mother finished asking, she was interrupted by Xi Nian's voice on the other side, "She has been shopping for a day and is tired, so I took her up to rest." ”

Xi Nian's mother nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, it's not early, let's go and rest." ”

Xi Nian glanced at Zuo Ling, who coughed lightly and stood up cooperatively.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the woman on the sofa whispered: "In two years, I brought my friends back for the first time in two years." At that time, he insisted on going to Cloud City to study in high school, and I was still a little worried. ”

The man on the side comforted: "Don't worry, he's almost an adult." The doctor said that he was emotionally stable now, that he would be fine, and that he could make friends. ”

……

Upstairs, Zuo Ling was lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head, and asked aloud, "Your mother looks good to you." ”

"Well, my father and mother were very good to me." Xi Nian's voice didn't have any ups and downs, and he couldn't hear a trace of happiness.

Zuo Ling sighed helplessly, "You have a good family, don't think about the rest, cherish the present." ”

"You know what...... I have bipolar disorder, and since my brother died, I've become a psychopath. ”

Hearing the sound, Zuo Ling was stunned for a moment, it seemed that she guessed correctly.

Turning over and sitting up, she looked at Xi Nian, who was sitting on a chair and looking out the window in a daze, and said with a smile: "This is not a neurosis, it is like a cold." It's just that you're in a cold. Let me tell you, people who are said to have bipolar disorder generally have high IQs and are geniuses. ”

It was rare for Zuo Ling to speak so reliably and so seriously, and after a pause, she said again:

"You just have a knot in your heart that hasn't been untied yet. When it is solved, the cold will be cured, and the weather will be clear. ”

"How? Your mother killed your brother, but if it were you, can you accept it? Like nothing happened? ”

As soon as his words fell, Zuo Ling nodded and said, "I can accept it." Let me tell you, my mother was killed by my father when I was a child. ”

Xi Nian: "......"

"Surprised?" Looking at Xi Nian's stunned expression, Zuo Ling smiled indifferently, and his tone was light: "I still saw it with my own eyes." I can accept the reality like this, what can't you accept? ”