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The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, in September's office.

"Mr. Chen, how are you feeling recently?" Standing by the coffee table, Jiuyue asked, looking at the man in white shirt and black pants sitting on the sofa.

Chen Yi, one of her mental patients, has been in treatment for half a year. Although his status is not as prominent as Gu Beichen, he is well-known in country A. The company he owns is also a listed company, and he is 30 years old.

"I'm in a good mood. I've rarely been unable to sleep through the night. Doctor Jiu, it's all thanks to you," the man smiled, and took a sip of his coffee with a graceful gesture.

"Mr. Chen, you are welcome. This is what I should do." She smiled, thinking about what Chen Yi did here today. There are still ten days before his inspection, and it seems that he is in good condition. Came to see her for medical treatment.

"Doctor Jiu, I came to see you today because of another matter. I have a friend who has experienced something..." Chen Yi didn't say the following words, but as a psychological counselor, Jiu Yue naturally understood.

"Did any of your friends come over today?" Jiuyue nodded to show that she understood.

This is to introduce her to business.

She is in need of business now, and she can't always take on the job of persuading juniors to quit. Anyway, she also has a double degree.

"He's supposed to be on his way, it might be delayed for a while, sorry." Chen Yi raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and spoke only after confirming the time.

"It's ok."

Ten minutes later, the front desk called Jiuyue, and there was a man outside looking for Chen Yi.

"Xiaoyun, which gentleman are you bringing to my office?"

Xiaoyun responded, and after hanging up the phone, Jiuyue lowered her eyes: "Mr. Chen, does any of your friends drink coffee?"

"He likes drinking coffee." Chen Yi nodded.

After waiting for two or three minutes, Xiaoyun brought a tall man in a white shirt and jeans to her office.

Jiuyue looked up at the man, and at the same time the man was silently looking at her.

A gentle and cool man.

This is what September saw him for the first time.

The man wore glasses with gold wire frames, black crew cut, handsome features, and the pupils under the lenses were calm and calm. When he looked at her, he nodded to her, and there was a look in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you." The man glanced at her and thanked her in a clear and pleasant voice.

"Xiaoyun, bring me a cup of coffee."

"Okay." Xiaoyun nodded, and left Jiuyue's office with pleasant steps to make coffee.

Chen Yi glanced at the man, laughed lowly and began to introduce to Jiuyue: "Doctor Jiu, this is my friend Mu Li."

"Mu Li, this is Doctor September Nine."

"I have admired your name for a long time." The two spoke at the same time.

Jiuyue stared at the man in a daze, not knowing what he meant by saying that he had admired his name for a long time.

She felt a little familiar when Mu Li came in, and she thought of him when he was sitting on the sofa.

Mu Li, a famous pianist, is very popular both at home and abroad. Some people like his face and admire his achievements on the piano. She also likes his famous work "Night", but it is too sad and depressing. .

"Chen Yi and I mentioned you, you are an excellent doctor." Seeing her staring at him in a daze, Mu Li lowered his head and smiled slightly,
He has seen her too.

Jiuyue pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes lingered on the two of them for a while, and she suddenly felt that many things should not just be seen on the surface.

On the surface, no one would have thought that Chen Yi and Mu Li knew each other. Seeing the familiar eye contact between the two, she could be sure that the relationship between the two must be strong.

Every performance of Mu Li will be reported by the media, and when she is bored, she will also watch the entertainment news to pass the time, knowing that Mu Li is also hacked by many people when she stands at the top.

Chen Yi left voluntarily, and there were only two people left in the office. Jiuyue was thinking about whether to go directly to the topic or talk about other things first to make people relax. After all, it is best to be in a relaxed tense for psychological inquiries.

"Doctor Jiu, let's start." Mu Li took the initiative.

"What's your reason?" Jiuyue moved a chair and sat opposite the man, with a gentle voice.

Mu Li's eyes looked very far away, his eyes darkened as if he was recalling, Jiu Yue put his hands on his lap, quietly waiting for his answer.

"I'm under a lot of mental pressure." After a while, Mu Li laughed lowly, mocking himself, and said something that even he himself wasn't particularly sure about.

"Is it the pressure of life or the pressure of work?"

"Both, work pressure accounts for 70.00%, and life accounts for 30.00%." ​​The man raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, as if he was very tired.

"How is your relationship with your family?" When listening to the pressure of life, September may be the first thing to think about is the relationship with the family. Most of the pressure at work is due to creation and media.

Speech is often an invisible killing knife, and sometimes one move is fatal, but those who hold the knife think that their judgment is correct.

"Stiff, I haven't contacted you for a long time, I am unilateral." A man's hoarse voice sounded from the silent office, heavy and depressing.

"Then why are you stressed at work?"

"For a while, I was rumored to be a famous piece of plagiarism. At that time, I was in dire straits. I wanted to prove my strength and innocence. I was anxious to create another song that was better than the famous piece. I forced myself, but the more I forced... I The more I can't create, I can't even control my more irritable emotions, and I often get angry..." Closing his eyes, Mu Li's crossed hands had loosened into fists at some point.

Glancing at his hand, Jiuyue carefully looked at the man's face.

He looked pained and forbearing.

"Mu Li, don't recall that gloomy past, those days have passed, you are fine now, and you are great." Standing up from the chair, Jiuyue's soft voice sounded above the man's head.

"No, there is no past. That memory haunts me every night. No matter where I go, people point at me for plagiarism. Get out of the music circle... I didn't plagiarize..." Mu Li's expression became more and more painful, and his handsome face His facial features twisted together, and his head ached.

"It's over, it's over." Seeing this, Jiuyue's expression sank, she stretched out her hand and patted the man's back, her soft and pleasant voice comforted him.

After a while, she didn't hear Mu Li speak again, Jiuyue frowned, thinking that she should learn about the past when Mu Li was slandered and plagiarized and hacked by the whole Internet.

"Are you all right?" Seeing the man slowly opening his eyes and gradually loosening his clenched fists, she asked with concern.

"It's okay." Shaking his head, Mu Li looked at the woman's concerned eyes, remembering that when he first met her, he stared at her side face absentmindedly for a long time, and stared at a girl for the first time in his life.

"Sorry, I lost my composure just now."

"Mr. Mu, I will find out about what happened to you back then. Let's go here first, and I will contact you when I understand." Going to the desk, he took a basic information sheet of the patient and gave it to the man, and at the same time Pass the pen over.

"Is it convenient to fill in? You don't have to fill in some things that you think are inconvenient."

Mu Li glanced at it, and took the pen over: "There is no inconvenience." The reason for returning to China this time was to receive treatment. Now, whenever he created a song that was not satisfactory, his mentality would become tense and his mood would become impetuous. has affected his work.

"See you next time." Taking back the form the man had filled out, Jiuyue saw him stand up and smiled slightly.

"I will ask my assistant to prepare a copy of my medical records for you. I also received treatment secretly when I was abroad, but my status is not convenient for many things."

"Doctor Nine, you don't need to call me Mr. Mu, just call me Mu Li." Walking to the door, Mu Li held the doorknob and turned around, seeing the woman standing at the desk seriously looking at the form he had just filled out, lips The horns are raised, and the expression is gentle.

"Okay." Jiuyue pursed her lips and smiled lightly, watching the man leave, and slowly frowned.

According to the information sheet, his mental illness has lasted for several years, and Mu Li wrote a five-year period.

Downstairs, Mu Li left the studio, put on a black peaked cap, walked straight to a black Bentley, opened the door and sat on it.

"Are you sure it's her?" A hoarse male voice came from the driver's seat, and Chen Yi looked at Mu Li from the rearview mirror.

"It's her." Mu Li put his arms around his arms, leaned against the cushion, and closed his eyes: "Chen Yi, that's a feeling I've never had before, and I can even forget the irritability that arises."

"She has something to do with Gu Beichen." Chen Yi started the engine, and after considering it, he spoke slowly, with a somewhat dignified tone.

"The media reports, how true is it?" Smiling indifferently, Mu Li opened his eyes: "She is not a woman who will be someone else's lover."

"I believe you can make up your own mind, but from a friend's point of view, I don't recommend that you go head-to-head with Gu Beichen. He is ruthless, and you can't compare to him."

"Means and women are two different things and should not be confused."

Mu Li's eyes were far-reaching and his expression was calm.

"Chen Yi, you are not too young anymore, hurry up and choose a suitable woman to start a family, my aunt called me two days ago and asked me to help you find a suitable person." When Chen Yi was about to speak again, the man spoke out first interrupt.

"I also want to get married, but I haven't met the right person yet, and I don't want to delay other girls." Chen Yi sighed, and they didn't speak any more.

Mu Li picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to his assistant, asking him to prepare a copy of his overseas medical records for September.

His return to China was hidden from the media, and the company found a reason for him that he needed to rest for a period of time. He was stared at by the media abroad, so he had to return to China for treatment.

The foreign environment is not suitable for his treatment.

At noon, September and Gu Beichen had dinner together, and when they returned to the studio, they saw Mu Li's assistant, who gave her Mu Li's medical records and left.

Sitting on the swivel leather chair, Jiuyue opened the brown paper bag, took out Muli's medical records from it, and browsed carefully and in detail.

Putting the computer on the desk, Jiuyue found out what Mu Li was accused of plagiarizing, and read everyone's comments by the way.

Solve the problem from the root.

At 06:30 in the evening, Jiuyue forgot the time. She read a few cases similar to Muli, analyzed them, and thought about how to communicate with Muli. When she was thinking about it, her phone vibrated suddenly, and her pretty brows frowned. , Didn't see the caller pick up, voice with a touch of displeasure: "Hello?"