little diva and psychologist gl

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"Yes, can't I be reluctant?"

She turned around and picked up a piece of wood from the ground, and swiped hard on her hand.The pain surged up in an instant, Jiang Fan walked over to support her, and pressed the bleeding place.

"I know that many unhappy things happened to you in kindergarten in the past, but you have to think carefully about what happened at that time, including any details."

……

detail?what details?

She felt a little groggy again, but a minute wasn't enough time for her to recall as much.Jiang Fan also felt that it was very likely to fail this time.

"See you next time, Ke'er." Jiang Fan still chose to stick to her ear this time.

When she woke up for the second time, Tian Mengke was still by the side of the fountain. She raised her hand to take a look, and there was no wound on her arm for the time being.

The kindergarten is relatively quiet today, and the children should have not finished class yet.She asked the security guard at the door. The current time was roughly four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still half an hour before school ended.

So she went back to sitting on the chair by the fountain, staring at the opposite school in a daze.Well... to be honest, she's kind of tired of facing this place.

She put her hand in her pocket and took out a few coins, which looked like those from yesterday.However, since she returned to this place again, many things that happened yesterday should not have happened.

So she took the coins and went to the small supermarket next door to buy an ice cream to eat.

……

"I can always meet you in the most special way." Tian Mengke looked up at her, "When did you become a shop assistant, Jiang Fan?"

"Are you talking about love?" Jiang Fan took off his coat, "When will the children finish class?"

"04:30."

Jiang Fan glanced at the time on his watch. It was about 04 minutes before 30:10.

"Let's go to the kindergarten again." She said.

Tian Mengke nodded in agreement, and she walked into the kindergarten on the grounds of picking up the child.However, she still didn't quite remember where her class was at that time, so she could only wait with Jiang Fan on the playground.

The school closes on time, and as soon as 04:30 the children start to flock out.Jiang Fan was a little dazzled, but Tian Meng was not.

Don't worry, she is usually the last one to leave school, because my mother has her own job and doesn't come to pick her up so early.

She looked around a few times, but she didn't see her father who was supposed to pick her up, but instead saw an older woman.According to the situation at that time, Tian Mengke should have called her aunt.

"Wait, Jiang Fan..." Tian Mengke whispered to her, "I know her."

"Who do you know?"

Tian Mengke pointed to the middle-aged woman in her 40s under the shade of the tree and said, "That's our nanny, my mother invited her. But she usually just cleans at home and never goes to the kindergarten to pick me up."

Only one day was not like this. It was the first and last time that the nanny picked her up. The day after the pick-up, I heard that she had resigned, and I haven't seen her since.

Except at my mother's funeral.

"I know what day it is, Jiang Fan." She shouted suddenly, "This is the day before my mother committed suicide."

"Go back with me."

……

Jiang Fan wanted to say something, but he followed Tian Mengke back.Her home is less than two miles away from the kindergarten. The house at that time was a small bungalow with only two floors.

The dilapidated iron door was rusted, and there was a layer of peeling wooden door inside.

"What time is it?" Tian Mengke asked.

"Five o'clock." Jiang Fan looked at the clock and said, "What's wrong?"

"Mother will go shopping at 05:30, and the nanny and I will be home at [-]:[-]."

……

The two sat on the small steps next to them, and after 10 minutes passed, a young woman came out of the room.

"Mother..." She called softly, but the other party walked away as if she hadn't heard her voice.

why not?

"Ker, that's her memory, not yours." Jiang Fan yawned and said, "You are not in her memory, and you are still in kindergarten at this time."

But Tian Meng didn't want to experience his memory again.

"Are you sleepy?"

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Why don't you try to start with this? Then you at least know why she wants to commit suicide."

She nodded and walked into her mother's room.

Tian Mengke's room design in his home was indeed exactly like this one, and there was also a mummy doll on the bed.

She walked over to touch the doll, and then looked at the white bed sheet uneasy.

"She was lying there."

"I can imagine." Jiang Fan replied, "But, are you still afraid of her leaving?"

"Perhaps," she said with a smile, "but if you're with me all the time, I won't be afraid."

Jiang Fan put his hand lightly on Tian Mengke's shoulder, and the two walked out of the dilapidated room.

After a while, Mother Tian bought some fruit and some salad dressing.

"I really like to eat her salad." Tian Mengke said softly, "but this is the last time."