The clock was ticking, and the atmosphere in the living room seemed to be stagnant, for a long time, Xiao Zifeng pursed the corners of his lips, and replied unwillingly: "I don't want to study at home, I like places with a lot of people, which will give me a sense of achievement." ”

The first step in treating depression: cognitive and interpersonal therapy.

In addition to medication, she must be given psychological intervention and physiotherapy, but in the current situation, physiotherapy can be suspended and resumed after he has become acclimated.

There are many ways to do it, but the most important thing is suitability.

"I'll accompany you to school. Snow-white teeth clenched at the flap of his lip, and Feng Jingzhi made a decision with a frown.

He didn't want to go out to meet people, let alone talk to others, and he didn't want to talk to anyone except laughing at Zifeng.

But if it was her request, he would try to restrain the feeling of madness and accompany her.

"No, you just took a leave of absence. Otherwise, you're at home and I'll go to school alone. ”

She knew that she was like driftwood in the water to him now, and he had to hold on tightly to avoid being drowned, but this paranoia and possessiveness itself was a pathology, a constraint of thought, and a manifestation of his insecurity.

In this regard, she needs to slowly guide him to communicate with others, let go of the mustard and fear in his heart, take the initiative to embrace society, and establish a correct outlook on life.

At that time, he will find that his attachment to her is nothing more than the catharsis and storage of an emotion, and the wrong and even distorted attachment is just a self-redemption.

"I'm going to be with you. ”

"Junior Brother Feng, remember, you are just a junior brother under my hands, don't overstep your bounds. I help you, I have a good heart, but it doesn't mean that you can limit my freedom. Looking at Feng Jingzhi firmly, Xiao Zifeng ruthlessly pierced the beauty of the fantasy in his heart.

Breaking first and then standing is the right treatment.

As she said before, when a thorn is stuck in the flesh, the first thing to do is to pull it out, then sterilize it, and slowly wait for it to heal.

"However, I don't plan to go to school to study, I want to go to cram school, can you accompany me?"

Hit a stick and give a candy, well, slack properly, excellent!

This is also the best decision she made after thinking about it, after all, she has been in the same class for two years, not to mention knowing the roots, but most of the classmates know each other's family backgrounds, so avoiding them and making new friends is the best way.

Extremely disappointed, and instantly excited to a high point, Feng Jingzhi replied urgently: "Okay." ”

It's good to be with her.

"Okay, it was a nice conversation. Tomorrow I started my formal studies, and in order to pay tribute to the dying romantic nightlife, I decided to play games all night tonight, how about it?"

【Routine】

(, don't bother me.) ）

Oh, the wind is stupid, being tricked by others and thinking that he is so happy to trick others, he is so stupid that he has no friends.

Forget it, it eats radishes and worries about it, what does she love!

Bo Liang's gaze touched the arc of the corner of Xiao Zifeng's lips, his eyes gradually became gentle, and Feng Jingzhi responded softly: "Okay." ”

He found that he didn't seem to want to refuse as long as she asked.

"Let's go, go to my room. ”

Seeing Feng Jingzhi nodding, Xiao Zifeng jumped and jumped happily, taking his hand and running upstairs.

Feng Mutou, enlightened!

What's the point of learning, playing is the most authentic way to decompress.

I haven't played a game these days, and I'm about to suffocate her, so she decides, I'm going to stay up all night today, hahaha......

Idiot!

The wind chimes that existed in the sea felt the adrenaline of the rapidly growing laughter and shook the little bells wildly.

However, due to someone's high emotions and loss of self-control, the wind chimes had to stop moving.

Hey, it's suddenly a little lonely.

......

"Olympiad math class?" Feng Jingzhi stood at the door of the cram school in confusion, looking at Xiao Zifeng with a puzzled look.

She studied so poorly, can she understand?

Tacitly understood the meaning in Feng Jingzhi's eyes, and smiled Zifeng rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "Hehe, our basic level is too different, my cram school is next door, this is your cram school." ”

In the past, Xiaozi was a child, and the basic knowledge was too poor, so she had to find a suitable time to make up for it, so naturally she couldn't be in the same class as him.

What's more, with her, how can he get along with other people?

Hey, she's so caring, and she's the best parent.

Hearing Xiao Zifeng's answer, the blood on Feng Jingzhi's cheeks disappeared instantly, his eyes stared at Xiao Zifeng in disbelief, and he refused categorically: "Don't." ”

He was going to be in the same class as her, and he didn't want anyone but her.

"Little Brother Feng, boss's order, do you listen or not?" With a flat face, drooping eyelids, and a smile, Zifeng looked at Feng Jingzhi expressionlessly, and asked indifferently.

It's the other way around, and if you don't teach you a lesson for a few days, you'll be guilty of the following crimes!

Using her as a lifebuoy also depends on her wishes.

No matter what kind of person you treat, you can't blindly indulge him, you must teach him to be independent and not to cling to others.

Rubbing his eyes aggrievedly, Feng Jingzhi replied with a crying voice: "Listen." ”

【Drama Spirit】

Looking at the phenomenon through the essence, and noticing that Feng Jingzhi did not shed tears, the wind chimes couldn't help but complain loudly.

Feng, Little White Lotus, Jingzhi, it's not in vain!

The skill is too strong, no wonder Duan Xi can't do it.

(I didn't make a show.) ）

【......】

Silly wind, if you are sold, you still count the money, so you can do it yourself!

It is difficult to say a word into the sea of knowledge, and the wind chimes disappear without a trace.

"Okay, manly man, what are you crying about, cram school next to each other, I'll go to see you after class, how about it?"

Caressing Feng Jingzhi's soft hair distressedly, Xiao Zifeng pretended to be impatient.

is really an unconscious child, crying so upset that she can't bear it, but the wind chimes also take the opportunity to make trouble.

"Hmm!"

"Okay, I'll watch you enter the class, remember to say hello to the front and back tables, and try to make friends. ”

Like a father instructing his child, Xiao Zifeng has a decent command.

Hahaha, she can finally understand what it is like for parents to send their children to school, five upset, but reluctant.

"Good. ”

The voice softly responded to the laughing Zifeng, and Feng Jingzhi walked into the cram school step by step.

"Wow, let's make it!" Noticing that Feng Jingzhi was sitting upright in his seat, Xiao Zifeng suddenly jumped up, and the smile on his face was flamboyant and arbitrary.

"Boss, I don't want to study, I want to go to an Internet café!" Duan Xi, who had been watching the drama for a long time, saw Feng Bailian Jingzhi, who was competing for favor, enter the cram school, crying and hugging Xiao Zifeng's thighs, crying like a cry.

Woo woo, he's so pitiful, he's the most pitiful person in the world!

He misses the days when he was unscrupulous in the dance hall, in the Internet café, in the game hall.

He hates studying, learning is the most hated thing in his life, and Yang Wan, oh no, Yang Wan is not a thing.

"Yes. ”

"Really?" staring at Xiao Zifeng with glowing eyes, Duan Xi asked rhetorically in disbelief.

Can he really not study and not make up for his homework?

"Well, wait until I tell your dad. ”

"Don't, don't, boss, I was wrong. How fun and fun it is to study, how can I, as the successor of socialism in the future, not love to learn, I like to learn, I love to learn. ”

Looking at Duan Xi with a smile, Xiao Zifeng held back his smile and pretended to be serious: "Really?"

Cut, fight with her, and then go to the hands of the Buddha to learn for five hundred years, it is not necessarily her opponent.

Bullying the weak, just one word - cool!

"Really, it's more real than real gold, boss, let's hurry up and get the book. Worried that the boss would think of the report, Duan Xi thought it was smart to change the topic.

It's clear that the boss is more mixed up than him, but why does his father believe what the boss says more?

"By the way, is Yang Wan here?" Walking arrogantly to his seat, Xiao Zifeng suddenly remembered something important and looked back at Duan Xi.