The school grass boyfriend has a big problem

"Wait! Don't go!" Meng Haiwei quickly took two steps forward to hold Lu Xi who was about to leave, and said softly, "Okay, okay, I won't trouble you, I know you have a friend, that person I I definitely don’t know each other, so what can I do to help that strange friend?”

Lu Xi was dragged away, and when she turned around, she saw Meng Haiwei blinking her starry eyes and looking at him flatteringly.

Lu Xi was quite disbelieving, and said, "To be honest, are you really a psychiatrist?"

Meng Haiwei squinted her eyes and smiled awkwardly, and asked, "It's not like it?"

Lu Xi shook her head with a sad face.

Meng Haiwei probed: "Then what do you think it looks like?"

Lu Xi said, "Primary school chicken."

"..." Meng Haiwei was speechless.

Across the desk, the two sat down calmly facing each other.

Meng Haiwei spread out a piece of paper in front of her, and twirled it with a pen in her hand.

When she raised her head again, her style of painting suddenly changed, and her face became serious. She finally put on a professional look, which looked quite like that.

Meng Haiwei looked at Lu Xi, her voice softened a bit, and she said, "Now, please tell me about that friend of yours."

Under the direct gaze from the opposite side, Lu Xi narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and the corners of his eyes were raised a little. He slowly said, "I have a friend who usually looks cheerful and has a good personality... maybe Because the tutor is so good, he is the kind of person who is not easy to get angry, but once..."

Speaking of this, Lu Xi paused for a moment, moved his eyes to the side, and continued: "I pushed him from behind that time, without any malice, but he suddenly seemed to be a different person."

"A different person?" Meng Haiwei thought for a while, quickly wrote a line on the paper, and asked, "Can you tell me more about the situation?"

"It's just..." Lu Xi recalled what happened on the rooftop that day, and described it in a cobbled together way, "Became very irritable, full of hostility, and scary eyes, the kind who wanted to strangle me to death."

Meng Haiwei stared at the key words listed on the paper, frowned and pondered for a while, then asked Lu Xi, "So, did he attack you at that time?"

Lu Xi hesitated for a while, and finally said the truth: "Almost."

Immediately afterwards, he added: "But he didn't hurt me the whole time, and later told me that he just wanted to scare me, and all his reactions were just jokes."

Meng Haiwei nodded, seeming to have reached a conclusion in her mind.

She threw down the pen, leaned back on the back of the chair, exhaled, and said, "Personally, your friend may need psychological treatment."

Lu Xi didn't expect this kind of result after consultation, he was taken aback for a moment, and said: "... so serious?"

"No, no, kid, don't take psychotherapy as something terrible." Meng Haiwei laughed, waved her hands, and said, "If you have a psychological problem, go for psychotherapy. It’s like eating a cold spirit, it’s not a big deal.”

What Meng Haiwei said might be right, but Lu Xi still felt that there was something stuck in her heart.

In his opinion, psychological problems are much more serious than colds, and Lu Nan is an example...

Thinking of this, Lu Xi pursed her lips, leaned forward and approached the edge of the table, and stared at Meng Haiwei: "To be honest, is my friend sick?"

Meng Haiwei raised her eyebrows, her expression restrained, and she said, "Lu Xi, the word 'sick' is very offensive."

"Yes or no?" Lu Xi remained unmoved, with a look of irritability in his eyes, and said, "If yes, what exactly is the disease?"

Meng Haiwei sighed, she had nothing to do with him, and replied: "ptsd."

Lu Xi had heard of this word before, but didn't understand it specifically, and waited quietly for Meng Haiwei to explain.

"According to your description, after your friend was pushed from behind, he obviously became manic and agitated, and even had a tendency to attack others. It is likely that you accidentally touched the source of stimulation, which triggered an outburst. He has a series of stress reactions." Meng Haiwei calmly explained to Lu Xi, "I guess your friend may have suffered a back injury, or had the experience of being attacked from behind, so he is very resistant to your pushing him , so that emotional dissociation occurs."

Meng Haiwei observed Lu Xi's reaction, but saw the young man's expression was calm, staring at her intently.

He doesn't look like he's here for psychological counseling, but he looks like a good student who listens carefully in class.

Meng Haiwei continued: "Not only that, it is a common case that the stress reaction is accompanied by persecution delusions. At that time, your friend probably imagined that you were going to hurt him, or maybe imagined you as someone who would hurt him, or a source of danger. That's why I became so irritable and wanted to fight back against you."

"All in all." Meng Haiwei said to Lu Xi seriously, "Although he has no ill intentions towards you in normal interactions, once something triggers his stress response, your friend will become very dangerous."

Lu Xi avoided Meng Haiwei's sight, lowered her head slightly, and remained silent.

What happened to that person who shines like the sun...

At this moment, Lu Xi suddenly wanted to understand where the faint sense of disobedience came from when he first met Ji Nian.

He obviously looks like a cheerful and gentle person, but Lu Xi clearly felt the manic aura emanating from Ji Nian.

The breath may come from a casual glance, or a pause that accidentally leaked emotions when smiling, or a sudden drop in tone when speaking...

"Little friend?" Meng Haiwei knocked on the table, drawing Lu Xi back to her senses, and sincerely suggested, "You'd better persuade your friend to go to psychotherapy. If you are embarrassed to come to me, I can recommend a few more people for you. The senior brothers and sisters are all awesome characters, as long as your friends cooperate with the treatment, there will be no big problem."

But Lu Xi stood up and said, "Thank you, I see."

"That's it?" Meng Haiwei was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, she said, "How about I give you the contact information?"

Lu Xi shook her head, thinking clearly in her heart, and said, "No, his family must know better than me."

Just looking at Ji Nian's family background, power and money, one can tell that his parents must also be social elites.

If there is any psychological problem in Ji Nian, Lu Xi believes that his family must have hired a psychiatrist for him, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Lu Xi didn't have any questions to ask and was about to leave.

"I didn't expect to meet my neighbor here, kid. I'm destined to be with you." Meng Haiwei smiled, "You can often find me to play when you are free at school. If you want to skip class, I will give you a sick note."

"...Are you serious?" Lu Xi asked softly, raising those eyes that always seemed to be awake.

"One hundred serious!" Meng Haiwei giggled.

"..." Lu Xi has never seen a woman like Meng Haiwei, who has a quiet face but a weird personality.

There is a gap of two generations between the two, but they get along strangely without the slightest sense of distance.

Before leaving, Lu Xi thought for a while, turned her back to Meng Haiwei, and said in a low voice, "Primary school chicken..."

After speaking, he opened the door of the infirmary and went out.

Meng Haiwei: "..."

Looking at the closed door again, she curled her lips bitterly, and said, "You brat who doesn't know how to be polite!"

After Lu Xi went out, he just raised his head, and before he could take a step, he braked suddenly on the spot.

He looked at the smoking man leaning against the aisle wall in front of him, completely unaware, and then suddenly realized something, turned his face away to the other side.

There is a guilty conscience that cannot be hidden in the expression.

***

Lu Xi walked over hesitantly, knowing that she couldn't escape, she slowly stood still in front of Ji Nian.

It was evening now, and the aisle outside the school doctor's room was deep and empty at both ends.

Only the sun that was about to set swept in a bit of warm orange afterglow, which elongated the shadows of the two people standing face to face, and projected them on the wall with twists and turns.

Ji Nian glanced at Lu Xi lightly, then tilted his head and took a breath, revealing a section of his neck from the inside of his shirt collar, which was straight and slender.

Lu Xi glanced away inadvertently, and found that the boy's Adam's apple was exquisite, but he already had a manly taste.

It was the first time that Ji Nian puffed out clouds in front of Lu Xi's face.

He hung down the hand holding the cigarette, his figure blended into the dark shadow of the aisle, his posture was lazy, and he exuded a decadent atmosphere inadvertently.

Ji Nian didn't speak, and Lu Xi didn't say anything either.

The smell of smoke was a little unaccustomed, Lu Xi wrinkled her nose unconsciously, but said nothing.

Ji Nian leaned back, with his head against the wall, eyes half down, staring at Lu Xi with a half-smile.

He didn't play around, and asked directly: "Do you doubt me?"

Lu Xi also guessed that Ji Nian hadn't left outside the door, and he should have heard everything he should hear, so he nodded without concealing it.

"I have a friend..." Ji Qingnian sneered and said, "If you are so curious, why don't you just ask your friend?"

After thinking about it carefully, Lu Xi felt that he was reasonable. He looked at Ji Nian and said in a flat tone: "If you don't tell me the truth, how can you ask?"

Ji Nian thought about it for a while, laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and said in a low voice: "That's right... I will definitely lie..."

Who can admit that they are sick?

"Student, what else do you want to ask?" Ji Nian looked at Lu Xi, smiled slightly, and said, "It's better to ask the school doctor directly, as long as you want to know, I will tell you."

Lu Xi's eyes turned around Ji Nian's face, and felt that although this man was smiling, it seemed to be the same as usual, but his eyes were dark, cold, and very indifferent.

Lu Xi really has a question, but he is not sure whether to ask, so his tone is a little hesitant. He looked aside and said, "When I pushed you, did you..."

Ji Nian already knew what Lu Xi was going to ask, he raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, he didn't care on the surface, but he was very sad in his heart.

He raised the hand holding the cigarette, closed his eyes and pressed the center of his brow.

Sure enough, once exposed, he became the "sick" type of person in Lu Xi's eyes.

Ji Bolun said he was sick and asked him to treat him, and so did Lu Xi.

Normal people are without exception, no one will accept him, no one... will save him.

All the fantasies and expectations I had for Lu Xi before were all shattered at this moment.

Thinking of this, Ji Nian opened his eyes, his dark eyes filled with silence.

Lu Xi was still hesitating, as if he was a little embarrassed, and said, "Are you..."

"Yes." Ji Nian licked his dry lower lip and smiled falsely, "I was sick at the time..."

"Were you in pain and scared?" Almost at the same time as Ji Nian spoke, Lu Xi said what he had been wanting to ask.

When the two voices fell, Ji Nian and Lu Xiju were stunned for a moment, they couldn't help but look at each other, and the hallway fell silent for a while.

Ji Nian looked at Lu Xi blankly, he thought that Lu Xi wanted to ask him if he was sick at that time, but unexpectedly...

The wall that had just been built in my heart was suddenly washed down by a sudden gentle flood.

After a long while, Lu Xi frowned strangely, and said to himself: "Is this person stupid? Are chickens talking to ducks?"

He just wanted to ask if Ji Nian was very scared at the time. After all, he was the one who triggered the stimulus. Judging from Ji Nian's reaction at that time, he must have recalled bad memories. For this, Lu Xi has always been a little sorry.

At this moment, Ji Nian stood up slightly, lowered his head, his expression was a little out of control, and he didn't want Lu Xi to see it.

The smoke between his fingers flipped easily, folded into his palm, and he clenched his fists to extinguish it. The pain from the sparks was nothing at all.

Now he finally found out that Lu Xi seemed to do everything unintentionally, but broke into his world domineeringly and domineeringly.

No one would ever ask him if he was in pain, if he was afraid...except for the person in front of him.

There is a feeling of being completely defeated by Lu Xi.

Ji Nian felt a little sore in his heart, but he smiled softly and said, "Maybe I'm a little scared."

Lu Xi glanced at Ji Nian's shoulder, as if he wanted to see his back, and said, "I didn't know last time, there was no malice, and I won't touch your back in the future."

At this moment, Ji Nian looked up at Lu Xi, his eyes were a little moist, but full of new vitality.

He looked at Lu Xi for a moment, then took a step forward.

Lu Xi was vigilant for a moment, and retreated unconsciously.

Just like that, the two of them advanced one by one, and the other retreated. Soon, Ji Nian forced Lu Xi to retreat to the other side of the aisle.

Lu Xi's back almost touched the wall, he raised his face to look at Ji Nian, and said in disbelief, "Why? Do you want revenge?"

Ji Nian narrowed his eyes and smiled, shook his head, and said, "Actually, what the school doctor told you...is not entirely true, I don't have ptsd."

Lu Xi froze for a moment, and said, "Then you..."

Ji Nian didn't know how to explain it, so he just smiled and said, "Believe me, there is no post-traumatic stress disorder, so..."

Ji Nian carefully described Lu Xi's facial features with his eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "You can touch my back, and my back can be completely handed over to you. If you are behind me... I won't be afraid."

After hearing this, Lu Xi felt a little strange, as if being swept away by a feather that had been basked in the sun.

At the same time, I felt a little timid, and felt that Ji Nian was about to entrust something to him, so I didn't dare to accept it.

"Forget it." Lu Xi dodged his eyes and muttered, "It's safe to keep a distance from you."

Ji Nian narrowed his eyes and said, "You don't believe me?"

It's not a question of believing it or not, and Lu Xi doesn't understand it either.

He was about to perfunctory and push the person away, but his hands were suddenly caught by Ji Nian one by one, and then he was led around behind Ji Nian.

Before Lu Xi could react, his body leaned forward. He had to raise his face and put his chin on the young man's shoulder, as if he was hugging Ji Nian.

At the same time, Ji Nian reached out and hugged him.

Lu Xi stared at the opposite wall, blinked: "..."

"Look..." Ji Nian smiled lowly in his ear, and said, "Even if you touch my back now, I don't feel anything, believe it? I don't have ptsd."

"..." Lu Xi tilted her neck uncomfortably, and said, "...Oh."

Ji Nian didn't know what he thought of, his eyes flickered suddenly, his voice subconsciously lowered, and said: "So, don't be careful with me, from now on, you can do whatever you want to my back, even if it breaks my back It doesn't matter if you leave traces... Do you understand?"

"???"

To be honest, Lu Xi didn't understand.

The author has something to say: Chronicle: This matter has to be explained clearly, otherwise my wife will not dare to touch me at any time in the future, and it will be much less fun.

Lu Xi: ... Believe it or not, I can scratch you to death right now?

Thank you for your support.