walk across the bridge of fog

19.

Before the start of the diagnosis and treatment, Duanmuqian received a call from Yu Xiaobu to cancel the evening swimming class.Duanmu snorted reluctantly.

"My aunt is here, and I don't want to." Xiao Buli defended confidently.

"All right, all right, take good care of your aunt." Duanmu was about to hang up.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry. I can give you a culture class at night, and I don't charge any money. If you treat me to pasta, it will be considered as tuition." Xiaobu's point is here!

"Is there any misunderstanding about swimming? There is also cultural class in swimming?" Duanmu laughed.She knew her laugh was inappropriate, but she laughed anyway.Unknowingly, Duanmu became the most capricious and relaxed in front of Xiaobu.

"Of course, if you invite me to eat noodles at night, I'll show you. My culture class is as good as my training class."

"Well, you opened my eyes tonight."

Duanmu hung up the phone, then opened the door and asked He Ren to come in.

"Good afternoon, Doctor Duanmu!" He Ren greeted, and then added, "Doctor Duanmu seems to be in a good mood."

"Oh? Really? And what about you? How's your mood today?"

"Not so good! I went to the publishing house in the morning. I had a conflict with the leader about a book revision suggestion. As a result, of course, most of my opinions were rejected. He has a big official, and everything has to be done according to him." Come on, even if his brain is soaked in water, what he says must prevail."

"Do you have an argument? Have you spoken out your reasons?"

"Of course not, he never gave me a chance to fully present my point of view. All my hard work for a week was wasted. I am also drunk to have such an idiot leader."

"So you didn't argue, you just disagreed with the leadership, and you backed off angrily?"

"He didn't give me a chance. I was interrupted as soon as I opened my mouth, and then he made a lot of nonsense suggestions. What can I do?" He Ren's negative side showed again.

"He Ren, so, you were at the publishing house today. You neither elaborated on your point of view, nor refuted the leader's bullshit idea. You were just angry, didn't you? You said you had no choice, but you didn't try anything. way, right?"

He Ren pretended to be relaxed and replied, "It's fine if he thinks it's good. What does the publication effect have to do with me? Why should I fight for it?"

"I remember you said that your parents owe you justice. This is something that has something to do with you. Have you fought for your rights? Or, have you made your position clear?" Duanmu wisely chose to avoid Wen Xin.She didn't want to be in a stalemate at the beginning of the day.

He Ren didn't want to respond passively, so she ignored Duanmu's unexpected change and continued to talk about the publishing house, explaining her helplessness and indifference, and her language was a bit rambling and messy.In fact, she was buying time to think about what Duanmu wanted to say.She guessed that Duanmu must eventually lead the topic to the relationship with Wenxin.

"He Ren, I want to know, will you express yourself straightforwardly about your own rights? Have you told your parents that you think it's unfair? Of course, the premise is that you still think it's unfair now, and It's not a childhood illusion."

"Why did you talk about my parents again? I don't want to talk about them now. You said that you want to help me rebuild the pillars of my life. One is writing and the other is Wenxin."

He Ren himself took the initiative to talk about Wen Xin.Duanmu found that He Ren wanted to talk about Wen Xin, and the last conflict did not allow He Ren to avoid this topic.This is a good sign.However, there is no rush.

"Yes, I really want to help you make progress in these two areas. However, progress cannot happen immediately. We can probably try to pave the way for future progress."

"Paving the way means discussing my relationship with my parents? You just said that this feeling of unfairness may be the illusion of my youth? Is it all your fault?"

"No, He Ren, I mean, can you give an example of the unfairness you have received?"

"In their minds, I will always be that insignificant kid whose hopes and interests are in their son. No matter how well-behaved I am, I can't win their favor. No matter how good I get in school, It is impossible to get their praise for any awards. And my idiot brother, even if he passed the exam, they would touch his head in relief. From the bottom one to the bottom two can be praised as progress, He is a good boy. When he graduated from elementary school, they often fed him. The breakfast in the morning was brought to the car. My dad drove, and my mother fed him. The idiot closed his eyes and grunted and ate. And I always get up by myself, eat breakfast by myself, and go to school by myself. Do you think this is my illusion?"

Duanmu frowned slightly, she felt sorry for He Ren again. "He Ren, have you told them how you feel?"

"What do you tell them? Ask them to praise me for liking me? They dare to be parents without knowing this truth? They are adults, do they need a child to educate them?"

"He Ren, I completely understand how you feel, and I also think it's unfair, very unfair.

He Ren was relieved to hear Duanmu's very clear attitude. She paid more and more attention to Duanmu's feedback and evaluation of her. "So, you also admit that it's not my fault."

“It’s not your fault. You have been treated unfairly. How is your brother now?”

"What else can he do? He can't pass the college entrance examination, stays at home and refuses to go out to work, and plays games all day long. This is good, my parents can always keep this baby by their side and raise them."

Duanmu smiled, "You see, there is still justice. What your parents can't give you, reality gives you. But, to be honest, your brother is another victim of your parents, isn't he?"