Scum attack, your father is here!

"What are you looking for?"

A soft trembling voice and light footsteps quietly appeared behind Qi Yousui, walking through the dark night like a ghost, scaring Qi Yousui back half a step, leaning against the tree behind him suddenly, trying to Looking for a little sense of security, I felt cold sweat dripping down my back, and it took me a long time to suppress the trill in my voice:

"who is it?"

As he spoke, his eyelids trembled uneasily, his pupils dilated slightly, and his fingertips clasped on the tree bark helplessly, feeling the sharp tingling pain of his fingertips, and he pricked up his ears nervously, but after a while, he only heard the sound of wind and silence.

"........."

Just when Qi Yousui was thinking about whether calling the police could catch ghosts, a voice suddenly came out from behind the bushes and gradually approached him.

Qi Yousui swallowed nervously, feeling the coldness on his back, his eyes stared even tighter, he almost didn't dare to blink, under the moonlight, he saw the speaker's toes, thighs and upper body gradually revealed , under the moonlight, with a thin body and well-proportioned flesh and bones.

It looks like a girl.

Qi Yousui: "..."

For some reason, he felt that this figure looked familiar. He took a deep breath, and his tense jawline eased slightly. He began to search for the owner of this figure in his mind. After a while, he said in surprise:

"Li Cen?"

"I didn't expect you to forget me." A girl with a high ponytail laughed and walked out from the shade of the tree completely. There was still a lighted cigarette between her plain fingertips. She had a warm and beautiful face, spit out a mouthful of white eye circles, and said in a hoarse voice:

"In the middle of the night, what are you looking for here alone?"

Li Cen smoked a cigarette, and his voice was a little hoarse. At first, he could not distinguish between men and women. No wonder Qi Yousui was nervous and didn't react for a while.

"It's nothing."

Qi Yousui glanced at Li Cen, slowly relaxed his body, stood up straight along the tree trunk he was leaning on, and said vaguely:

"Can't sleep, come out for a walk."

"Hmph." Li Cen knew it was an excuse when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, but didn't continue to ask, but took another puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled, the light-colored smoke drifted in the air between the two of them. , her slightly squinted eyes were somewhat dim, and she said half-sarcastically:

"It's hard for you to remember me. It's not a bad thing to be my fifth girlfriend."

What she said was meant to be a joke. In the past, Qi Yousui might have been a little proud, but now, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little ashamed, and he picked at the corner of his clothes helplessly, before saying in a low voice after a long time:

".........sorry."

Li Cen was startled, doubting his ears, the cigarette in his hand almost burned his hands, and looked at Qi Yousui in astonishment:

"What did you say?"

"I'm sorry." Qi Yousui stepped forward, raised his eyes to look at Li Cen seriously, and his eyebrows and eyes, which had a seven-point resemblance to Qi Qingyun's, were full of sincerity:

"I used to be ignorant, but luckily I didn't do anything wrong to you. I hope you haven't been hurt by me."

When Qi Yousui was with those so-called girlfriends, they just talked casually, they didn't even hold hands, let alone kiss and hug, most of them separated peacefully, and there wasn't much grievance or hatred.

"..." Li Cen didn't speak, his unbelievable eyes gradually became a little interested after a while, and he walked around Qi Yousui, as if he had discovered a new continent, admiring with a voice road:

"You really have changed a lot."

"It would have been better to say that you stay far away from Chu Queze. If you get in touch with others more, you will not, and everyone will become more and more abnormal."

Li Cen is a girl, her mental age is a little more mature than Qi Yousui, and she can see things clearly, so she reminded Qi Yousui:

"Stay away from him. He's really not normal. I'm afraid to look at your eyes."

"........"

Qi Yousui really didn't pay attention to the way Chu Queze looked at him. The other party was always soft and deceitful in front of him. He touched his face, half curious and half puzzled, and said:

"How does he look at me?"

"...I want to eat your eyes." Li Cen now looked at Qi Yousui's eyes as if he saw an unconscious white rabbit about to be picked up by a hungry wolf, and sighed:

"If you're not sure that you can cure him, keep your contact with him less, while he can't do anything to you now, when the time comes he..."

In the middle of speaking, Li Cen raised his head and looked at Qi Yousui's quiet and dark pupils. For some reason, what he wanted to say got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it for a long time. After a while, he got a little irritable and took a deep breath Yan, deliberated in a cold voice:

"Anyway, you can count on your own."

"........Got it, thank you."

After all, Qi Yousui is Qi Qingyun's son, so it is impossible to be frightened into something good or bad by a few words. Although he still doesn't quite understand Li Cen's hint, he still bends his eyebrows and looks cute:

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"it is good."

Li Cen originally wanted to go out to smoke behind his roommate's back, but he bumped into Qi Yousui unexpectedly, he didn't stay long after hearing the words, he just wanted to finish smoking the cigarette before going back.

But unexpectedly, for some reason, Qi Yousui, who had just gone out for a while, turned back and walked to Li Cen's side.

Li Cen stared wide-eyed, watching Qi Yousui stretch out his hand, took the cigarette in his mouth, and extinguished it, then took out the unfinished candy that Qi Qingyun bought for her in his pocket, and took a picture of Li Cen In the palm of Cen's hand, he whispered:

"Smoking is bad for your health, stop smoking."

After speaking, Qi Yousui smiled at her, turned and left.

He still remembered what Qi Qingyun told him not to smoke when he was in the dormitory that day.

Li Cen stood there dumbfounded, seeing Qi Yousui's back getting farther and farther away, his legs softened, he staggered a few steps and sat on the edge of the flower bed, then bent over and covered his hot and red face.

She gritted her teeth and clenched the candy in her palm, covered her chest, closed her eyes fiercely, and cursed in a low voice:

"I don't like that I am still smiling so attractive, no wonder I was targeted by perverts."

Qi Yousui didn't know about Li Cen's complaints. After returning to the dormitory, Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin had already washed up and went to bed. The curtains of their beds had been drawn, and it sounded like there was no movement at all. I don't know if it was true. Fell asleep.

Qi Yousui paused, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then climbed onto the bed.

Chu Queze was reciting the book on the bed with the clip light on. Although he was very sleepy, he still insisted on waiting for Qi Yousui to come back. Hearing the sound of Qi Yousui going to bed, he quickly put down the book and reminded in a low voice:

"You Sui, if your hair is wet, you have to wait until it dries before going to sleep, otherwise you will have a headache."

"..." Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin seemed to be asleep. Qi Yousui didn't dare to use a hair dryer to blow his hair. When he heard this, he paused slightly when he wiped his hair. Turned on the miniature camera, was taken aback for a while, and then slowly replied after a while:

"understood."

After receiving Qi Yousui's answer, Chu Queze lay down contentedly, tasted the tone and meaning of Qi Yousui's words over and over in his heart, and then quietly wrote it down in a small notebook, holding the notebook and almost laughing speak out.

"........"

Through the bed curtain, Qi Yousui quietly stretched out his fingers, and touched Chu Queze's slightly distorted shadow magnified by the light. Thinking about the scene he saw tonight, he thought about it, and asked abruptly:

"Chu Queze, where did you go just now?"

Chu Queze's movement of holding the notebook froze suddenly, the smile on his face faded like a tide, his breathing stagnated slightly, and it took him a long time to cover the notebook on his face, unable to see his expression clearly, he said in a muffled voice:

"Go buy something to eat."

"Oh?" Qi Yousui looked at Chu Queze's tossing and turning nervous shadow with great interest, took a panoramic view of his reaction, and asked with a smile in his heart:

"What food did you buy, why didn't you give it to me?"

"...Eat, finish eating." The lie I told, I had to go down when I was crying, but Chu Queze didn't dare to vent his anger, so he bit the bullet and continued to make up:

"If you want to eat, I will buy it for you tomorrow."

"......" Qi Yousui rolled his eyes, his breath became low, and he didn't speak.

Chu Queze suddenly became a little nervous, afraid that Qi Yousui would ignore him, so he got up from the bed suddenly, opened the bed curtains, and sat cross-legged on the bed facing Qi Yousui, looking at him with dark eyes. appearance.

Chu Queze was afraid that he would be angry, so he quickly jumped out of bed, climbed up to Qi Yousui's bed flatteringly, took his hand and whispered:

"Don't be angry, I'm really done eating, I'll buy it for you tomorrow, okay?"

Qi Yousui glanced at him indifferently, thinking of something, and said with a smile:

"Okay."

"Then remember to buy the exact same one."

Qi Yousui bit a few accents specially, looked at Chu Jueze's trembling eyelashes with interest, didn't say anything, just pushed him lazily, signaled him to leave, and wanted to lie down and sleep.

In the past, when Qi Yousui raised his eyebrows, Chu Queze could instantly decode what was in his mind, but now Qi Yousui's gestures of chasing customers could not be more obvious, but Chu Queze didn't seem to see it, Still kneeling and sitting on Qi Yousui's bed, staring straight at the collarbone exposed under Qi Yousui's loose pajamas.

Qi Yousui wanted to sleep at first, but the gaze from his side was so hot that he had to open his eyes, looked at Chu Queze sleepily, and said vaguely:

"What are you doing?"

"You-year-old, I'll sleep with you tonight." Chu Jueze hugged his knees, sniffed, buried his face in his knees, only showing a pair of misty eyes, and looked at him pitifully:

"My grandfather passed away, and I was scared to sleep alone."

"........"

Qi Yousui thought that I was also afraid of ghosts, but before he had time to say anything more, seeing that he didn't refuse immediately, Chu Queze quickly got into his arms, and snapped off the clip lamp beside Qi Yousui's bed , and hugged Qi Yousui's waist tightly like an inch, and his tone was full of joy:

"Thank you Yousui, I know you are the best for me!"

"......"

Qi Yousui was really sleepy, so he didn't bother to talk to him anymore, not to mention that Chu Keze's waist was thin and soft, his skin was even and delicate, and it felt like a piece of warm jade through his clothes, so Qi Yousui just followed him. Then, close your eyes and make do with sleep.

Between half-dream and half-awake, Qi Yousui felt that the corners of his lips were wet, and the warm breath seemed to move from his brows to his neck, gnawing and biting, accompanied by a slight tingling pain, which made him wrinkle uncontrollably. Frowning, he raised his hand and grabbed the hair of the person on his body, and said vaguely:

"Stop it."

Chu Queze paused when he kissed him, and after Qi Yousui fell asleep again with his head tilted, he slowly grabbed Qi Yousui's hand, put it on his naked waist, lay down and hugged Qi Yousui's hand. Body, side face pillowed on Qi Yousi's chest, listening to the steady heartbeat of the other party, slowly fell asleep.

The next day.

When Qi Qingjun woke up holding Zhong Xuejin, the dormitory was quiet.

He patted Zhong Xue's sleepy white and flushed face, and signaled him to go back to his bed while his son wasn't paying attention.

Zhong Xue babbled vaguely, arched in Qi Qingyun's arms like a puppy, then wrapped herself into a spring roll, and rolled over towards the wall.

Looking at Zhong Xuejin's back, Qi Qingyun smiled angrily, but didn't force him to get up again, and planned to buy breakfast first, and then wake up Zhong Xuejin.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the bed curtain, he saw Qi Yousui, who always went to bed late and got up early, was getting dressed under the bed. There was a particularly conspicuous tooth mark around his waist, who bit it out.

The tooth marks were further to the lower back, so Qi Yousui didn't see them, but Qi Qingyun had a panoramic view, paused, and spoke hesitantly:

"you........."

Qi Yousui had already put on his school uniform at this time. Hearing this, he unconsciously raised his head to see Qi Qingyun, and even smiled at him:

"Good morning."

Since the heart-to-heart talk after celebrating his birthday that night, Qi Yousui seemed to have changed, he became more obedient and calmer.

Qi Qingyun stood beside him, watched Qi Yousui and him brushing their teeth almost in unison, spit out water and rinsed his mouth again, and said vaguely:

"Did you go out drinking with those friends again last night?"

Otherwise, who bit the tooth marks on the waist?

"...No." Qi Yousui glanced at Qi Qingyun, always feeling strange worry in the other's eyes, washing his face with a towel, and making a muffled voice: "I kept talking to Qi Qingyun last night. In school, did not go out."

Qi Qingyun originally wanted to ask, "Then where did the tooth marks on your waist come from?", out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Zhong Xuejin had already poked her head out of her bed, and winked at herself desperately, so she could only turn around Qi Yousui's neck quickly, Lead the other party out the door:

"Forget it, I'll take you to dinner."

Qi Yousui felt that Qi Qingyun's behavior this morning was weird, so he thought about it in his heart, and it seemed that there were a few big words floating in the other's eyes, "Son, do you still have your chastity?"

Qi Yousui was taken aback by his own thoughts, and then couldn't help laughing, feeling that he was thinking too much, shook his head and returned to the classroom with the other party.

Zhong Xuejin had already arrived in the classroom first, and lay down on the table to carefully write down what Qi Qingyun was going to read this morning on a sticky note to prevent the other party from forgetting.

Qi Qingyun inserted the straw into the soy milk, passed the breakfast to Zhong Xuejin, whispered to Zhong Xuejin's ear, and whispered to Zhong Xuejin what she had seen and heard this morning.

Zhong Xue tried her best to resist the numbness spreading to her scalp, and listened to Qi Qingyun's words seriously, then looked back at Chu Queze who was lying on the table talking to Qi Yousui, and said in a low voice:

"Is the son in danger?"

"It's hard to say now, they are still young, and there should be no threats to personal safety."

But it's hard to say when you grow up.

Qi Qingyun swallowed the last sentence, frowned, and slowly opened the book, only to feel the words passing through her eyes, but couldn't remember them in her mind, so she simply closed the book, and began to turn the pen over and over again:

"However, it's better for parents not to interfere in this emotional matter. After all, our son has grown up, and we should respect his choice."

"I will secretly pay attention to Chu Queze, and try not to let him do any small tricks to hurt his son, but whether the son chooses to stay away from him or accept him in the end, we have no right to interfere."

Zhong Xue thought of Zhong Zhichun's obstructive appearance when she and Qi Qingyun fell in love, her eyes darkened, and she nodded for a while:

"you're right."

"Okay, don't keep frowning." Qi Qingyun touched Zhong Xuejin's soft face, and said softly, "Didn't you say you want to see a doctor? I'll take you there during lunch break after lunch."

Zhong Xuejin bent her eyebrows when she heard the words, and nodded vigorously, her voice was clear and loud, like broken ice hitting the rim of a porcelain cup in summer:

"it is good!"

Before the lunch break, Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin still need to take four morning classes. In the English class, the English teacher also praised Qi Yousui's English test paper with almost perfect marks, and asked to take out his English composition for copying Unfortunately, Qi Yousui searched for a long time, but couldn't find his English test paper. The English teacher had to give up regretfully, and asked Qi Yousui to remember to hand over the test paper to her for copying when he took the exam next half a month.

Facing the admiration and admiration of the whole class, Qi Yousui's face was still a little red, but he didn't resist as before, and he whispered yes.

For several days, Qi Yousui's overly disciplined behavior caught the attention of the class teacher Liu Chengbi. After comprehensive consideration, Liu Chengbi awarded Qi Yousui the honor of this month's class discipline star, and specially posted it on the wall near the back door of the class. A small space has been opened up to put bust photos of students who have performed well.

Qi Yousui really deserves to be the son of Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin, with excellent genes, every ID photo taken for him is as beautiful as a celebrity's art photo, with picturesque features, and his smile is as handsome and clear as a begonia in the rain Jun, the students and teachers who passed through the back door of Class Ten couldn't help but be attracted by the photo hanging on the wall to take a few more glances. Not long after, more and more students came to see Qi Yousui, almost wanting to Passed to junior high school.

But not long after, Qi Yousui's ID photo hanging on the wall disappeared again for some unknown reason, just like his parents' posthumous photo and the lost English test paper, disappeared again without a trace.

Qi Qingyun didn't take this matter to heart, and felt that it was normal for so many people to pass by the back door and be taken away.

Seeing that Qi Yousui was being accepted by more and more people, Qi Qingyun took advantage of the heat and signed up for the other party's performance at the school's art festival at the beginning of next month. If he performed well on stage at that time, he could choose to send it to the Nangang Youth Theater, which will be held in various places in the city. Performance items on the day of the New Year's Art Show in primary and secondary schools.

Qi Qingyun doesn't expect Qi Yousui to become famous all over the world, he mainly wants Qi Yousui to be busy, have something to do, and have more contact with normal people, so that the other party will not be immersed in his own emotions all day long, unable to extricate himself, become Become a moldy and depressing little mushroom in a dark and damp corner.

Seeing that his son has been settled here, and he doesn't need to worry about it, Qi Qingyun plans to take his wife to treat his heart disease.

In her previous life, when Qi Qingyun started her own business and became the CEO, she met many friends, and a few of them partnered to open a psychological counseling center, which is said to have a good reputation in the industry.

Qi Qingyun took Zhong Xuejin to find several psychological counselors, but Zhong Xue didn't think it would work after all she tried. With the mentality of trying again at the end, Qi Qingyun found an old friend from her previous life.

The old friends are no longer as immature as they were when they first came out of the society in their previous life. Most of them have grown into one of the famous psychological counselors in the society, and the consultation fee is calculated in thousands per hour.

Originally, as Qi Qingyun, she was not qualified to meet them face-to-face, and Qi Qingyun actually couldn't afford the money, but for some reason, when Qi Qingyun tentatively left the appointment information on the computer at the front desk of the consultation center, , those few bosses saw his name and appearance, and contacted him one after another.

"Hello, I'm Lin Weishi." In the psychological consultation room, Lin Weishi was wearing a neat suit, his forehead hair was polished with hairspray, looking like an elite, he shook hands with Qi Qingyun politely, and tried said:

"You said, your name is Qi Qingyun?"

"Yes." Qi Qingyun, dressed in a blue and white school uniform, reached out her hand to shake Lin Weishi's hand without being rude.

He looked at the old friend in front of him, with complicated emotions, and he saw the appearance of the other party wearing slippers and big pants, who looked like a street slut, went out to drink with him, and ended up crying and confessing to the person who broke up with him after drinking halfway. .

At that time, after Qi Qingyun laughed at him for being stupid, she had to carry him back to school without complaint.

It can be said that how many times Lin Weishi lost love, how many times Qi Qingjun carried him back to the dormitory. Zhong Xue was always secretly jealous when she saw it, but it was not good to be directly angry with Qi Qingyun, so she would be angry when she saw her. Occasionally, Yin Yang and Lin Wei would say a few words, and later, the whole dormitory knew that Qi Qingyun had a jealous partner, so they tried even harder to get close to Qi Qingjun in front of Zhong Xuejin on purpose, making Zhong Xueji feel nothing to the people in their dormitory He has a good complexion, and when he sees him, he is like the tip of a needle pointing to the wheat awning, which is incompatible with fire and water.

"...You look a lot like an old friend of mine." Not to mention that Qi Qingyun was in a complicated mood, Lin Weishi stared at Qi Qingyun's face, and now the complicated mood went up to a higher level, if it wasn't for Having known Qi Qingyun for six or seven years, he believed in Qi Qingyun's character, otherwise he would have to suspect that the other party was an illegitimate child made by others behind Zhong Xuejin's back.

"Really, that's really my luck." Qi Qingyun opened her eyes and said nonsense, smiled and said directly:

"I came today to trouble you to treat my classmate."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Zhong Xuejin who was beside him up, completely ignoring Lin Weishi's expression of staring eyes bigger than copper bells at the moment when he saw Zhong Xuejin.

Lin Weishi stared at Zhong Xuejin, dumbfounded again, opened his mouth, like a frog being strangled, his eyes were swollen, it took him a while to recover, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and looked at the couple again.

If it wasn't for Lin Weishi's firm belief that he was still mentally healthy, he would have suspected that he missed Qi Qingyun, an old friend, too much, and then suffered from a sudden neurosis and suffered from hallucinations.

"Okay, I promise you."

Lin Weishi looked at Qi Qingyun's smiling face that was exactly the same as in his previous memory, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice:

"But you two are too much like my friends, I can't give you and him counseling."

After speaking, he called the assistant waiting outside the door, whispered something in his ear, and then a middle-aged woman in business attire appeared in his office.

"Mr. Lin." The middle-aged woman had a smile on her face and a gentle expression. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her posture was generous and unaffected. She glanced at Qi Qingyun's husband and wife vaguely. Turning his head to Lin Weishi, he smiled and said:

"What did you call me for?"

"There is a patient here, you can connect with him."

Lin Weishi pushed Zhong Xuejin in front of him, and whispered to him:

"The treatment expenses of this patient will be charged to my account."

Jiang Shuang raised her eyebrows without surprise, her eyes fell on Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin, and then she laughed:

"no need."

"Since I'm Teacher Lin's friend, how could I not give him a favor?"

Jiang Shuang raised his head, his gaze was fixed on Qi Qingyun's face, his face was in a daze for a while, the young man in his memory who touched her head with a smile and bowed his head and told her to study hard suddenly appeared in front of him again, his eyes were slightly moist, and after a long time Only then slowly opened his mouth:

"This patient, come with me."

After hearing the words, Zhong Xue raised her head and glanced at Qi Qingyun, and followed Jiang Shuangwu to leave under the comforting eyes of the other party.

"This Mr. Jiang is nearly ten years younger than me. It is said that he grew up in the same orphanage as my classmate Qi Qingyun, and was once sponsored by my classmate."

Lin Weishi didn't care whether Qi Qingyun wanted to hear it or not, and slowly made a pot of tea for Qi Qingyun, the tea boiled with hot and swirling bubbles, and the fragrance of tea overflowed the room, making his voice a bit ethereal, with Sigh slightly:

"My classmate is a good old man. Obviously he is also an orphan, but he can't see others suffering. When he was in college and started his own business, he ate his last meal and was poor, but he still insisted on contributing to the welfare every month. The hospital gave a sum of money to support many orphans to study in college, and this teacher Jiang is one of them."

"It's a pity that a good man doesn't live long, he died at a young age." Lin Weishi only felt that the tea in his mouth gradually became bitter, put down the slightly hot white porcelain teacup, looked up at Qi Qingyun with a calm face, and spoke sharply Turn, and said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, because you and my friend look so similar, with me, she will definitely treat your classmate with all her heart."

Lin Weishi drank the wine in his glass, staggered a little, stood up and left.

Qi Qingyun stared at his back for a while, lowered the end of her eyes slightly, stroked the rim of the cup with her fingertips, pursed her lips, wondering what she was thinking.

He originally thought that he came clean and went clean, that he had never done anything wrong in his life, and treated life and death with a normal mind, so whether it was before or after rebirth, he didn't feel much about his own death, but thinking about it now, it was a big mistake Very wrong.

Even friends whom he doesn't see very often still miss him 16 years later, so Qi Qingyun never thought about how much pain his lover Zhong Xuejin would suffer after his death, but now he dare not think about it.

"........."

Qi Qingyun squeezed the hot teacup tightly, until there were some red marks on his skin from the wall of the cup, and then she suddenly let go, feeling confused for a moment.

Zhong Xuejin relied too much on him, whether it was his previous life or this life, Qi Qingyun could see clearly.But in his previous life, Qi Qingyun let Zhong Xuejin rely on him. He thought he could protect him, but it was not as good as God's fortune. A car accident caused Zhong Xuejin to lose him forever, and he also He failed to fulfill his promise to protect Zhong Xuejin for the rest of his life.

Is Zhong Xuejin's illness all his fault, Qi Qingyun thinks probably not.

No one wants to get sick, and no one wants to become a person who is neither human nor ghost, Qi Qingyun suddenly realizes at this moment that Zhong Xuejin's illness probably has his reasons.

This love was so heavy and paranoid that at a certain moment, Qi Qingyun was trembling with fear.

Qi Qingyun sat in the office for an unknown amount of time, and after thinking for a long time, the door of Jiang Shuangwu's consultation room opened with a click.

Only then did Qi Qingyun slowly come back to her senses, propped her fingertips on the sofa, stood up staggeringly, and walked in front of Jiang Shuangwu.

Jiang Shuang kept the door open, and when she turned around to look at Qi Qingyun, she put her fingertips on her lips, signaling to Qi Qingyun to keep quiet and let the patient calm down for a while, and then asked Qi Qingyun to come with him in a low voice .

"Originally, according to professional regulations, the content of the patient's conversation during the treatment process is not allowed to be disclosed to others, but the patient insisted that there is no need to hide anything from you, and emphasized several times, I can only follow the patient's wishes."

Jiang Shuang turned around, leaned back against the railing, looked back at Qi Qingyun and said softly:

"The patient had a strong stress response and resistance during the treatment, and he insisted that he met you after rebirth,"

When he said this, Jiang Shuang paused for a moment, his flickering eyes looked at Qi Qingyun calmly for a moment, and then said:

"But when I asked him why he died before he was reborn, he kept silent and had extremely strong mood swings. He just kept saying that he was sorry for you and his so-called son."

"I'm guessing whether he had done something that was inconsistent with his own personality or the principles and views of life before the so-called 'rebirth', but this made him have to do it, and after he did it, he did it to himself. Strong repulsive emotions arose, and he fell into extremely strong and contradictory negative extreme emotions, and the conflict between the two induced his mental illness."

Jiang Shuangwu slowly analyzed for Qi Qingyun, but psychotherapy is a long healing process, and Jiang Shuangwu still needs to further observe Zhong Xuejin to get a reliable conclusion, and finally prescribe the right medicine to solve his problem. Knot.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, I will pay more attention to his emotional changes in the future, so as to give you timely feedback."

Qi Qingjun kept Jiang Shuangwu's words in her heart calmly, with a polite social smile on her face:

"Thank you, you are very professional."

"The money for psychological counseling, I will transfer it to your card in the future."

"You're welcome." Jiang Shuangwu opened the door, motioned Qi Qingyun to go in and have a look at Zhong Xuejin, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Qi, I don't need your money either."

Jiang Shuangwu looked at Qi Qingyun's side face, and slowly said: "If you want to thank, then thank the person who once sponsored me and allowed me to study smoothly."

"Without him, I wouldn't be here."

Qi Qingyun turned her head and said to Jiang Shuang indifferently:

"Mr. Jiang, you are a very outstanding woman. Without my...his support, you will definitely achieve excellent results in the future."

"..." Jiang Shuang smiled without a smile: "Mr. Qi, thank you for your compliment, I am very happy."

Afterwards, Jiang Shuang closed the door thoughtfully, leaving Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue to be alone.

Zhong Xuejin was still sitting there in the same posture as before, with her head lowered, her fingertips resting on her knees, nervously picking at the fabric of the clothes on her knees.

Qi Qingyun paused, then walked over, squatted down and held Zhong Xuejin's wrist, and called his name in a low voice:

"Sound."

His voice was very soft and gentle, but Zhong Xuejin seemed to be frightened, turned her stiff pupils, stared at Qi Qingyun for a long time, as if immersed in some kind of nightmare, Some couldn't help himself, he didn't speak for a long time, he closed his eyes forcefully, in his eyes were distorted portraits and Qi Yousui crying, echoing in his ears like tearing time and space, as if it brought him back to before death The most painful moment:

"......"

Psychotherapy itself is a very painful process. It requires people to recall the past, constantly reflect on themselves, and analyze themselves. It is like cutting open the deepest pustules in the body and forcing out the dirty blood. The pain is multiplied, the more heart disease, the more pain.

Zhong Xuejin had received psychological treatment for a long time in her previous life. In the end, even the doctor felt that his situation was a bit tricky, so she politely asked him to terminate the treatment and find a more suitable psychological counselor.

Qi Qingyun hugged Zhong Xuejin's trembling body tightly, pressed him into her arms, and said in a warm voice:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

Zhong Xue's hot tears flowed down Qi Qingyun's neck, and he hugged Qi Qingyun's waist with such strength that he seemed to want to rub Qi Qingyun into his flesh and blood so that he would never be separated from him again. , with tears and confession, intermittently said:

"sorry Sorry.........."

"I shouldn't be on the phone while you're driving, I shouldn't be sick, I shouldn't be dragging you down, sorry..."

"I killed you, I'm sorry son, I'm sorry..."

Qi Qingyun's eyes became hot, and it was the first time he faced Zhong Xueji's complex emotions directly. At this moment, his mood was hard to express, so he could only lower his head and gently kiss away the tears from the corners of Zhong Xueji's eyes, comforting him softly:

"It's not your fault, Yinyin, it's not your fault..."

Zhong Xuejin cried and shook her head, hugged her head, and curled herself up in the corner of the sofa like a dark mushroom, refusing to face anything, Qi Qingyun forced Zhong Xuejin to look at her , then lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, the kiss became deeper and deeper, forcing Zhong Xuejin to fall on her back on the sofa, helplessly catering to Qi Qingyun's kiss, kissing again and again and whispering:

"Hot, so hot..."

"Not hot."

Qi Qingjun stopped her movements just a second before wiping the gun, and hugged Zhong Xuejin, who was in messy clothes and her body temperature was gradually rising, into her arms, bowed her head and kissed his hair, and asked in an airy voice : "Where is it hot? Who is it hot?"

"I, my hands, my body..."

Zhong Xue repeated it over and over again, and her voice became lower and lower, until finally she refused to speak again.

Qi Qingyun had no choice but to carry him out of the counseling room, took a bunch of medicine and left.

Before leaving, Qi Qingyun originally wanted to borrow Zhong Xuejin's credit card to pay part of the fee first, but Jiang Shuangwu insisted on refusing to accept it, so Qi Qingyun had no choice but to give up.

Back in the dormitory, Zhong Xuejin left the closed psychological consultation room, and the whole person became a little more normal. She sat on the chair and struggled to pick at the corner of her clothes, and apologized to Qi Qingyun embarrassingly:

"I'm sorry to trouble you again..."

"There is no trouble between husband and wife."

Qi Qingyun was a little tired after running around with him all afternoon, so she went to take a shower first, and threw the changed clothes on the sink, preparing to wash them later:

"Sit down for a while, I will go to study with you later."

When they left school, they took an afternoon off.

Zhong Xuejin looked at Qi Qingyun's tired face, which fell asleep immediately after touching the pillow, squatted down in front of him, said sorry in a low voice, and then kissed Qi Qingyun's face with a slap.

He rubbed against Qi Qingyun's neck like a puppy, then stood up, carefully lowered the curtain of the washbasin, squatted down and took out the hand sanitizer underneath, originally intending to pour it directly on Qi Qingyun's clothes, For some reason, he made a sudden movement, turned his head and glanced at the empty dormitory through the gap in the curtain, thinking that no one would come back suddenly, he hesitated for a moment, picked up the clothes that Qi Qingyun was wearing, and buried his face in it, like Like a serious drug addict, she took a deep breath on Qi Qingyun's clothes.

Qi Qingyun loves cleanliness very much. Usually when he goes out for a long time, he has to take a shower when he comes back, otherwise he always feels that his body is dirty with dust, so his clothes are always dirty.