"Dr. Chen's words are sharp, it belongs to leather pants and cotton pants, there must be a reason."

"Good poetry."

"If anyone marries this young lady, it will definitely be black smoke from the ancestral grave."

"Isn't it green smoke?"

"The coffin of the ancestral gas exploded, and there was no black smoke or anything."

"Marry a sick girl who commits suicide at every turn, and is full of love, and she can't hold it in a hard life."

"Even if the confession is rejected, the young lady can justify her suicide, what is this, self-martyrdom?"

"Wang Baochuan, the grandmother of the love brain, is a little junior sister compared to her."

"I think she should be the grandmother of the love brain, and throughout history, I can't find a second one."

The sailors all felt sympathy for the boy.

I guess the boy can't think of anything.

As a fellow countryman and classmate, he has committed suicide many times because of him.

If you knew, you would be awakened by sleep.

Chen Yu said slowly: "Seeing that you were talking and laughing with that boy, your mother thought that your condition had improved after treatment by a psychiatrist. ”

"Immediately go to the living room and call the psychiatrist to thank you."

"As soon as your mother left, the boy suddenly told you a few well-known ancient love stories."

"You feel like the boy is borrowing a story and confessing to you."

"Gradually, my face began to turn red, my heart beat so fast that I couldn't breathe, and then I fainted straight away."

"When you wake up, the boy is gone."

"You honestly stayed at home for a few days, which made your mother think that her condition was much better."

"It's not so strict with you."

"You took the opportunity to sneak out of the house and wanted to tell the boy that you were willing to accept his confession."

"When you arrived, you found out that the boy's house had been sold."

"And he didn't go back to school until school started."

"I think it was my fainting that scared the boy away, and you killed yourself for the seventh time."

"Since then, your mother has put restraints on you and taken all your means of communication."

The process and reasons for the seven suicides were all explained by Chen Yu.

The sailors are also eye-opening.

Someone charges for love, and in the end it turns out to be a script.

Someone vows for love not to renew the strings.

After that, it was revealed that he was a scumbag.

The melancholy Star Delu is short-sighted for love.

One time is not enough, seven times.

It seems that there will be an eight.

Zhuge Liang captured Meng Shu, but only seven times.

The melancholy Star Delu's next words proved everyone's guesses.

"Without him in my world, there is no light or hope."

"You can't love each other in this life, you just hope that you can stay together in the next life."

"Dr. Chen, no matter how you know, I want to thank him for the love between me and him."

The melancholy Star Dai appeared with a sad smile on her face.

"I'm so satisfied to hear about my past with him again."

"You don't have to worry about me anymore, death is actually a relief for me."

"You can't be a pair in this life, but you will be able to love each other in the next life."

As soon as the melancholy Xing Dailu spoke, the barrage in the live broadcast room was overwhelming.

"Fellow Arhats and Bodhisattvas, great gods and immortals, take this love brain demon."

"I, Nima, have seen the real-life version of the sick Jiao with my own eyes, Lao Tzu is directly emo, and I am separated from the wood."

"I don't read much, who can say whether she is sick or in love."

"Sick and loved."

"If two love brains get together, it should be quite happy, right?"

"Good brains upstairs."

"Amitabha, the four are empty."

"Master, I've come to my senses, I'm going to break up."

"I've got it, too."

"Zhang Jindan, you are a fart, the old lady is hungry, go cook."

The cherry blossom tree waited for the rain to pursue the goddess, although the other party was a man, but after all, he confessed.

Gender aside.

The love between the two is quite enviable.

The melancholy Star Delu's view of love can only be said to make people's scalp tingle.

"Daughter, why are you so stupid!"

The woman hugged the melancholy Star Delu tightly.

"Mom is just your daughter, you die, what should Mom do."

"If you want to fall in love, your mother agrees with it."

"What kind of boy do you like, Mom will find you tomorrow."

Afraid that her daughter would commit suicide again, the woman was flustered and didn't choose to speak.

As long as the melancholy Star Delu does not kill herself.

Tomorrow, she will hold a large-scale blind date event for her daughter.

"Mom, you still don't understand me."

The melancholy Stardew shook her head.

"The kind of love I want is the kind of pure love that falls in love at first sight and is unswerving."

"This kind of love is like Bao Dai's love, and it is like Sima Xiang like Zhuo Wenjun."

The woman was completely speechless.

The brain circuit of the melancholy Star Delu, she really can't keep up.

"Little sister, don't talk about it, these two examples are unlucky."

"Doctor Chen, help her quickly, we Jimei are almost unbearable."

"Melancholy Star Delu, this is obviously a distorted view of love."

A large number of female sailors have sent barrages.

Except for sympathetic to the melancholy Star Delu.

What's more, I still hope that Chen Yu can cure her sick and delicate love brain.

Two of the best terminal illnesses are concentrated in one person.

It's terrible.

Chen Yu smiled lightly: "This patient, you have a little misunderstanding. ”

"What did I misunderstand?"

The melancholy Star Delu asked subconsciously.

"He went to your house to see you and tell you a love story, not to confess to you."

"Instead, I saw that in your bookcase, there are hundreds of books about love, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign."

"Guess that love must have a high status in your heart, and specially use the perseverance characters in the story to persuade you to get out of the cloud of mental illness."

Chen Yu hesitated for a moment.

"In other words, he's using a love story as an inspirational story to encourage you."

The melancholy Star Delu was dumbfounded when she heard this.

I'm going to be wrong again.

The barrage on the screen is still going on, though.

But there are few barrages, and they continue to ridicule the sarcastic and melancholy Star Delu.

Anyone can tell.

The melancholy Xing Dailu's face began to become painful.

"But ......"

Chen Yu only said two words.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is dozens of times.

The eyes of the sailors lit up with excitement.

Chen Yu was going to drag racing again and continued to turn a straight slalom.

"But he does have a crush on you, and he will confess to you after college."

"Really!"

These words are like fairy sounds.

The melancholy Star Delu had a gloomy expression of pain.

A hundred and eighty degrees has changed.

Chen Yu nodded and said, "It's a pity that he doesn't have this opportunity." ”

"Being injured before was a serious hidden illness for his health."

"Not long after he left your house that day, he vomited blood from his mouth."

"I was diagnosed with an old injury that caused liver damage and needed to be replaced."

"The thugs who beat people have no money to compensate, so the boy's family can only sell the house to raise money for their son's liver."

"The month before, he had just had a liver transplant and then he had a severe rejection."

"Counting the time, there are still two months to live."