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Ding Xing himself checked the Internet, and the doctor also said that after the accident, he could not remember the specific situation at that time, which should be the avoidance symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder.His condition is more complicated than the average person, because he also has a split personality.If a mentally ill patient is compared to a peach, from the perspective of a psychologist, Ding Jing can be described as a fresh and juicy peach.Compared with other dry peaches, Ding Ting's condition has more clinical value.

——This is under the circumstance that they don't know that Ding Hao often has panic attacks.

Ding Hao didn't want to be a peach, so he concealed his panic attacks.He didn't expect to expose this symptom in front of the new psychiatrist so quickly.

What was even more unexpected was that after his panic attack, Du Zhong didn't say a word about it.

After choosing the toothbrush, Du Zhong took Ding Jing back to the food area.They bought a lot of ingredients, and finally, the two of them walked out of the supermarket with big bags and small bags.

Ding Xing was carrying two bags of heavy objects, and he walked away with nothing to love. "You insist on saying that the supermarket is close and you don't need to drive. Now it's good, we have to walk back with so many things."

Du Zhong replied without thinking: "If you are tired, I will carry you."

This is already the second time he proposed to memorize Ding Jing.Ding Hao was no longer so moved, he began to be suspicious, thinking that this person had a conspiracy, so that he could knock him out of the game if he recited it.

"I can walk by myself," he replied warily.

Du Zhong seemed really regretful, "Then next time." He expressed his vision in this way.

Ding Yan secretly observed the other party with complicated emotions.He had seen many psychiatrists, but he couldn't understand the one in front of him.

In Ding Jing's view, the journey home that can exhaust people to death actually ends in ten minutes.

The two returned to the apartment, and as soon as they entered, Du Zhong set up dinner.Ding Hao secretly watched at the kitchen door, and he had more and more doubts about the people in the kitchen.

As far back as I can remember, Du Zhong was the first person to cook dinner for Ding Jing without pay.You know, Ding Hao has never even eaten the dishes cooked by his mother himself - it is said that those who have eaten the dishes cooked by his mother died on the spot - but why does Eucommia do so many things for him?Does the psychiatrist's business include washing hands and making soup?

Ding Hao was thinking about it when Eucommia, who was busy beating eggs into a bowl, suddenly raised his head and asked him, "Where is your egg beater?"

Ding Hao didn't even know what the egg beater looked like, so he pretended to go into the kitchen to look for it, and secretly took his mobile phone to Baidu "egg beater" while searching.He thought that his actions were very low-key and would never be noticed by the other party. In the end, Du Zhong described without raising his head: "The eggbeater looks like a light bulb with only a skeleton left."

"...as if the lightbulb grows flesh." Ding Hao found a scene and pretended not to know that he was ignorant.

Du Zhong chuckled because of Ding Xi's remarks: "If the light bulb grows flesh, the female light bulb must want to lose weight all day long."

"What does that male light bulb think all day long?"

"I want a female light bulb." Du Zhong replied casually, and then he thought of something, and added, "Of course, there must be some people who want a mosaic male light bulb."

Ding Yan asked instinctively, "What is the mosaic male light bulb? Why are there such weird remarks?" He couldn't suppress his excitement as if he saw the words NC17.

Du Zhong shrugged and replied: "Isn't it the forbidden word in our room?"

Ding Jing thought for a while, and finally remembered his "cute" self.

...Did you tease me again?

He scowled and stopped what he was doing. "Go find the egg beater yourself, and I'll make a phone call when I go back to my room."

What Ding Hao said was the truth.At least the client claimed that it wasn't that he had an excuse to leave the kitchen because he couldn't find the whisk. In fact, he did go back to his room and make an important phone call.

He called his mother.

First of all, he made sure on the phone that he had eaten well, slept well, rinsed off toothpaste when brushing his teeth, and looked at traffic lights when crossing the road.Then, he mentioned Eucommia.

"I think this Dr. Du may have plotted against me." He explained the grim situation to his mother.His mother immediately replied with a sneer, "Xiao Jin, you actually made up such nonsense to avoid the psychiatrist."

Ding Yan almost doubted whether he was born by his mother——

"Don't you think your son is attractive enough to attract men?"

"Do you think you have an extraordinary temperament, or an alluring appearance?"

...My mother, do you have any misunderstandings about the gay community?

"Mom, we're talking about Dr. Du, not Yang Guo."

"Although Dr. Du is not Yang Guo, he must be a straight man. People who have girlfriends seem to be talking about marriage."

This was beyond Ding Yan's expectation. "How could a girl fall in love with him?" He asked puzzled.

The mother's words were earnest and sincere: "Jiang, when you are a girl, you will understand the answer to this question."

... My dear mother, what is your primary school Chinese teacher's name?

"Do you think I can wait for that day?"

Chicken Soup for the Soul is here——

"Xuan, never give up hope."

After being fed chicken soup, Ding Hao returned to the living room feeling full after hanging up the phone.

Eucommia's efficiency is particularly high. Ding Hao didn't think he had been on the phone for several hours. He didn't expect to see a table full of vegetables when he walked out of the bedroom.

Ding Hao is also a person who can cook. He can cook noodles, dumplings and wontons a lot.People who usually think that cooking noodles is a messy mess are looking at Du Zhong differently at this moment.Don't look at this person as a fool, but he can actually cook so many dishes that only professional players can cook.

"Did you order takeaway while I was back in the room?" He asked a reasonable question.

Hearing this, Du Zhong smiled nonchalantly: "Try it, takeaways are generally not as good as mine."

Ding Xin thought, Du Zhong's bragging fooled the wrong person, and the other party must not have thought that he is an expert in takeaway.Walking to the dining table, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up a decent piece of sweet and sour meat.A second later, he thought to himself, the takeaways he had spent in the past for so many years were really in vain.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Du Zhong asked with a hint of expectation.

Ding Xi really couldn't speak out against his conscience, so he could only nod his head: "That's right."

"Since you are so knowledgeable, I will make it for you every day from now on."

This time, Ding Xing believed that the other party was definitely bragging.This man is going to get married soon, and if he wants to cook it every day, he also cooks it for his wife.

Thinking of this, Ding Yan suddenly understood why some girls like Eucommia.No matter how useless this person is, at least he can cook... Moreover, this person is not useless.He has moments of tender tenderness, always unprincipled, and sometimes reassuring...

Thinking about it carefully, Du Zhong's girlfriend might be quite lucky.

"Are you getting married soon?" Ding Hao blurted out without paying attention, as if he was curious about this question.

Du Zhong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How can there be a shadow? You should give me a bride first."

Ding Yan contemptuously looked at the person who had to hide such a trivial matter: "Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Let's sit down and start. Otherwise, the dishes will be cold." Du Zhong sat down at the table first.

Ding Yan secretly complained that this way of diverting the topic was too ingenious, but thinking that the sweet and sour meat is so delicious, he quickly sat down and picked up his chopsticks.

"Actually, I have a sweetheart that I miss." Du Zhong suddenly said without thinking.

Ding Hao hesitated and ate another piece of meat. Through logical reasoning and context, he restored the whole story: "You still like that missed sweetheart more than your girlfriend?"

Du Zhong nodded and admitted: "I still have no way to let go."

You scumbag.

Ding Xing was very righteous and thought to passers-by, but he saw a rare trace of real sadness in Du Zhong's always lacking sincerity, which made him a little bit reluctant to directly criticize.

Du Zhong said quietly and slowly: "I hate that I didn't confess my confession well. On the contrary, because of my initial prejudice, I never even spoke nicely to her."

"If you really care that much, you should make it clear to your current girlfriend first, and go to her after breaking up seriously. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed, as long as you do a good job of 'confessing yourself'."

"Do you really think I should 'confess my love'?" Du Zhong asked inexplicably solemnly, staring into Ding Xi's eyes.

Ding Hao had a bad premonition, he suddenly thought, the sweetheart of Du Zhong who couldn't let go, could it be himself?Although he doesn't remember the other party, it's hard to guarantee that the other party will never forget him, the focus of everyone since he was a child.

"That's not true." He immediately faltered, and subconsciously changed his words, "If it will bother the other party, think twice before acting."

Du Zhong suddenly burst out laughing, the kind that finally couldn't hold back. "You don't think that person is you, do you?"

Ding Hao's face was flushed with embarrassment.He didn't expect that he would be so self-indulgent, and the most hateful thing was that he was laughed at by the other party.

"You don't care what I think!" He pushed back angrily, and then, he was extremely indignant because he thought of a certain possibility, "So this is all a lie, you are just kidding me?!"

Du Zhong restrained his smile, and he shook his head and assured with an expression as harmless as possible: "What I said is true. It's just that your reaction is so mosaic that I can't help laughing. I didn't mean to make fun of you, it just seemed to look It's like hellkitty can't help but smile."

Does your family show eight teeth when you smile knowingly and also have dubbing?

Ding Hao didn't believe the other party's words at all.However, Du Zhong's smile did not mean much ridicule. After hesitating again and again, he decided to forgive the other party.

"In short, if you don't like your girlfriend, just make it clear and don't lie to her." The man with a sense of justice said.

Du Zhong bowed his head and thought for a while, then looked at Ding Xi with thoughtful eyes. "If I listened to your words and broke up with my girlfriend, and then I didn't get back my sweetheart, can I ask you to give me back to be your girlfriend?"

Ding Yan suspected that he had been played badly, and at this moment he actually answered the other party seriously: "Wait until the day I am a girl."

Du Zhong was taken aback by what he said, and after a long time, he looked at him curiously and asked, "Do you think I can wait for that day?"

This question was so familiar that Ding Jing immediately recited the standard answer: "Never give up hope."