the soul side

"The situation you mentioned can also be treated, but the premise is that he must find the courage to face his own pain, so that others can intervene and help. If he does not have the courage to face pain, it will be difficult for others to help him. of."

The psychiatrist's voice echoed in the hotel, Chu Yiming's eyes became irritable, and he typed a line in the input field: 'Is there any other way? '

The doctor's voice came again: "There must be means of forceful intervention, that is..."

Quickly tap on the screen with your fingertips: 'You say. '

Chu Yiming quietly listened to the method given by the psychiatrist. The bitter liquid in the coffee cup was entangled in the air with dense water vapor.

Chu Yiming thought for a while, typed a line in the input field and sent it out: "Explain clearly the operation method and thinking." '

Chu Yiming spent the whole morning talking with the psychiatrist about how to forcibly interfere with Cheng Yiming's mental state.

In the afternoon, when the shadows of the buildings were gradually slanted by the light, Yang Hua's phone call came in suddenly, saying that the seven aunts and eight aunts were going to have dinner at the restaurant where he worked to express their support for his new job.

Thinking that he came here to teach him how to be a man, Chu Yiming sneered, he was still full of anger, but this group of people would shoot at him.

Chu Yiming went to the restaurant in advance to change into the clothes of the kitchen. At 06:30, Yang Hua led a group of relatives and friends into Qianweizhuang, sweeping the store with strict eyes like the leader's visit. The tables and chairs in the room, and even whether the ceiling lights and the floor are tightly pasted can be clearly seen.

Aunt Lin laughed at her meanness: "This kind of hotel is fine. Look at the decoration and environment, it is already a first-class hotel, so don't choose it."

Yang Hua's words sounded like sarcasm, and he replied lukewarmly: "Your son sits in the office, you have your heart in your stomach."

A group of people crowded into the big private room and sat at a round table. The waiter who took the order handed them two menus. Cheng Yiming's cousin said to the waiter dissatisfied: "Where is Cheng Yiming? Call him, our whole family is Come to see him, why doesn't he come out?"

"Wait a minute, I'll call Chef Cheng." The waiter didn't expect Cheng Yiming, who was in the back kitchen, to have such a large family of relatives, and she thought his relatives were the boss.

Everyone was slightly dissatisfied with Yang Hua's inadequate arrangements, and Yang Hua also argued to himself: "I notified this child in advance."

Aunt Lin smoothed things over: "Yiming may be busy, isn't the back kitchen busy?"

These words made Yang Hua feel uncomfortable again.

Cheng Yiming sat on the sofa and watched anime after dinner. He has nothing to do now. One Piece has caught up to the [-]th episode from the [-] or so episodes he gave up before.

With a ding dong, a message popped up on the top of the phone, and Chu Yiming sent him a video.

Cheng Yiming clicked directly, and the screen jumped to the chat interface. The screen showed a dinner scene, the phone was leaned on the bowl, and the angle of view was very low, but the face of the person facing him was still exposed. It was his cousin. There are several uncles and aunts.

Since he specially recorded the video to show him, then Chu Yiming must have done something. Cheng Yiming looked at the screen nervously.

The cousin suddenly said, "Yiming, why didn't you show that we came to see you?"

Chu Yiming replied fluently: "I invite you."

"You should invite me, but are we here today for this meal? We care about you. The second aunt is so worried about you. Let's see if you are doing well."

Cheng Yiming subconsciously felt uncomfortable in his chest.

"Are you doing well at work?"

"What?" My cousin showed a speechless smile: "Yi Ming, what do you mean?"

"Sitting in a class that I don't like at all for eight hours a day, the leader shouting and drinking, taking up private time without any dignity and self-comfort. This is the suffering that life must go through. You seem to be working very well."

Hearing Chu Yiming's voice in the video, Cheng Yiming's scalp tingled and he sat up straight. Chu Yiming was trying to build his confidence by fighting with others.

Cousin's anger was instantly ignited: "Cheng Yiming, what did you say?!"

The seven aunts and eight aunts next to each other also started to talk to each other: "It means that you are acting like a donkey with good intentions, and it means how can you talk like that!"

The cousin left the seat and moved closer to the phone, obviously out of anger, he walked directly to Chu Yiming.

Cheng Yiming looked at the phone and held his breath. They won't fight.

Sure enough, the next moment was the exclamation of everyone: "What are you doing! Let go of Yiming! Cheng Yong, let go of Yiming, do you want to kill him with a punch with his body?!"

Cheng Yiming covered his mouth in worry, and the next moment Cheng Yong's cry of pain rang out. This was more exciting than Cheng Yiming could imagine.

Cheng Yiming didn't know how far Chu Yiming would hit, how terrifying Chu Yiming was. He knew it by touching the thin but firm and flexible muscles on his arms, especially the belt behind his belt when he took off his clothes with this body for the first time. The blade left him in a state of bewilderment.

Lin Hui said it was President Chu's decoration, and he just carried it around habitually, but Chu Yiming had a broken and rusty blade stored in his home, and the color of it, Cheng Yiming's animal intuition, thought it was blood that had been dried for many years.

On the cabinet was a pile of Judo Jeet Kune Do grappling grade certificates. Cheng Yiming was worried that the next frame of the video would be Chu Yiming beating his whole family to pieces.

Fortunately, Chu Yiming is not a person who likes to use violence to solve things. After tidying up his cousin, he let go of him. Immediately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and began to train Chu Yiming after their tense nerves relaxed.

Cheng Yiming can only support his forehead, second aunt, stop talking, Chu Yiming will scold you.

"Your life is good enough to teach me how to live it? Are you teaching me to self-destruct?"

Then with a few slaps, several pieces of paper were thrown in front of the second aunt's cousin and Yang Hua respectively: "Gathering together for a loan, husband, you." The final sharp point was directed at Yang Hua, and Chu Yiming accepted the words coldly said, "See for yourself."

Suddenly the video fell into an eerie silence, cold anger and unspeakable embarrassment kept swelling in the air, and everyone's faces were blushing.

Cheng Yiming was even more dumbfounded. This is simply stripping his relatives naked in public. What will he do when he wants to go back?

But the whole body feels comfortable, as if the boulder pressing on his lungs was crushed at once.

In the end, the meal was not finished, and those who were not exposed could still say a few words that you, a child, are too much, everyone is for your own good, and you have to be considerate of the elders.

The person who was exposed didn't dare to say a word in desperation. They had just been severely whipped. They didn't know what other crazy things this person could do, so they didn't dare to hit the muzzle of the gun.

The video was over, Cheng Yiming finally let go of his worries, Chu Yiming walked out of the room and pinched the bridge of his nose, he was really tired of reasoning.