Li Weiyang lay on the sofa and tapped on Pudding's body with his fingers.

Although he said he was staring at the TV, his eyes drifted away, and the kid didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Shuibei made a glass of green juice, brought it to Li Weiyang, and asked him to drink it.

Li Weiyang seemed to have not heard, still in a daze.

Sit next to Li Weiyang, touched Li Weiyang's cold feet, Su Shuibei got up again and went to the bedroom to get him a blanket.

Sitting next to him, he asked, "You have a good relationship with Zhang Fan."

"Well, best friends in that school."

"How about the others?"

"That's OK."

"You also went to sing with him last night?"

"what."

"In the future, when I'm not around, don't drink."

"I didn't drink too much."

"You can't drink too much, what if something happens." What Su Shuibei said was actually worried about Li Weiyang's safety, afraid that he would bump into something after drinking too much or something.

But Li Weiyang just thought that it was Su Shuibei who thought that if he drank too much, he would have sex with Zhang Fan, or he would have sex with other strange men!

"Thinking of me like this, I'm afraid you are such a person yourself!" Li Weiyang thought, and was not happy at the time.

The kid put the pudding on the carpet, pulled his feet back, sat up straight and said with a cold face, "So what I do now is wrong, right! Everything I do is wrong, and I can't do anything !"

"What is this nonsense."

"What kind of talk is this? Everything you say is wrong! From now on, I'll listen to what you say, and I'll do what you tell me to do. That's fine!" Li Weiyang yelled.

"What kind of brain circuit is this?" Su Shuibei was thinking, being at a loss for a while, frowning, not knowing how to reply to him.

Suddenly recalling the ideas Zhang Kaixin taught him, he hurriedly apologized, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"How could you be wrong?"

"It's my fault." Su Shuibei apologized again sincerely.

Li Weiyang glanced at Su Shuibei, his head was buzzing.

Suddenly, Yin Yang asked strangely, "So when you were with Xu Shannan, was that how you coaxed him? When you licked your face and chased him, you were so humble!"

"What does this have to do with Xu Shannan. You are you, and he is him."

"Yes! I am me and he is him. You have clearly separated the two of us. In this room, let me live safely! Outside, coax him sweetly, right?"

"What nonsense?" Su Shuibei frowned, speechless.

"I'm talking nonsense? Is it me talking nonsense, or are you doing something wrong there! I, Li Weiyang, think that I have followed you for so many years, and I have a clear conscience! I also have an ex, who doesn't have an ex! But their contact information and various information have long been taken by me. It’s completely deleted! And what about you? Chat with Xu Shannan every day, delete the chat history clearly before going home, and then turn another face to face me, I want to ask Su Shuibei if you are tired Tired! You are not tired, I am tired!"

"It's nothing." Su Shuibei saw that Li Weiyang was too emotional, and wanted to reach out and hug him in his arms to comfort him.

But who would have guessed that as soon as he raised his hand, Li Weiyang opened it, "Don't touch me! Just pretend, just pretend."

"I..." sighed, "I have no contact with Xu Shannan for a long time."

"Don't hide it, if you are capable, take out your mobile phone and confront it."

"cell phone?"

"What are you guilty of?"

Su Shuibei sighed helplessly, and hurried to the bedroom to hand over the mobile phone to Li Weiyang, "You can watch it if you want."

Li Weiyang grabbed it and opened WeChat, searched for the word "Shannan", and the man was still there.

Li Weiyang smiled contemptuously, opened the chat dialog box and showed it to Su Shuibei.

Seeing the word "Shannan" on the phone, Su Shuibei himself was stunned. He quickly took the phone and clicked on the person's personal information.

It turned out that this person's screen name was Shannan.

And looking at his circle of friends, I remembered that this man named Shannan was his coach when he first learned to drive.

"Look at his circle of friends, and then carefully look at the word Shannan, it's clearly his own nickname."

Li Weiyang looked at Su Shuibei suspiciously, then immediately snatched the phone and took a closer look, it was indeed an oolong.

The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and Li Weiyang felt weak all over, and lay down on the sofa tiredly, gradually curling up.

"Why do you suddenly want to look at my phone?"

"I asked you where my ID card is. Why did it take you so long to get back to me?" Li Weiyang stared blankly, and did not look at Su Shuibei. After speaking, he swallowed and his Adam's apple twitched up and down.

"I was washing the dishes and didn't hear the phone ringing."

Li Weiyang didn't speak any more, and lay quietly on the sofa, as powerless as a deflated ball.

I just want to let go, don't even want to move.

When I wanted to speak, I only thought about it in my heart and then held back.

Because at this moment, he felt tired even speaking.

Su Shuibei sat beside him quietly, looking at this weak guy, without complaining or getting angry, but feeling a little distressed.

He was also moody. When he lost his temper before, Li Weiyang also willingly endured his bad mood.

Now it's Li Weiyang's body. Su Shuibei is more considerate because he empathizes with him.

After staying so quietly for a long time, Li Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a very low voice, very cautiously, "Honey, I seem to be sick."

Su Shuibei turned around Li Weiyang's body, hugged his upper body, and let him rest on his lap.

Gently rubbing the boy's chest, without saying a word, quietly accompanied him, comforting him.

Pudding had already returned to his nest, and was frightened just now, and now he is curled up like Li Weiyang, staring at his innocent blue eyes and motionless.

Because he often wakes up in the middle of the night at night, it is said that Li Weiyang basically does not get up very early in the morning.

It's been a long time since I made breakfast.

Su Shuibei's cooking skills have improved a lot, and the fried eggs are getting bigger and more decent.

The two sat and ate breakfast. Seeing that Su Shuibei was not in a hurry, Li Weiyang asked curiously, "Why, aren't you going to work today?"

"I'll take a day off and go to the hospital with you."

"Follow me to the hospital? I'm not sick, why go to the hospital!"

At this time, Li Weiyang was already a little unhappy, and his tone was very bad.

Su Shuibei didn't dare to say anything, and silently took a sip of milk.

"Do you think I'm sick!" Li Weiyang persisted.

"I'm asking you something! Do you think I'm sick!" Li Weiyang repeated, placing the bowl in his hand heavily on the table.

"Just to take a look, I think you are not in a good spirit recently."

"Not in a good spirit!" Li Weiyang questioned with a straight face.

"I mean listless."

"Is there? I think it's all right. You go, you go by yourself."

Su Shuibei sighed and said nothing more.

"Are you on vacation today, alone at home, or have you dated someone?"

"I wanted to take you to the hospital." I was driven a little crazy by Li Weiyang.

"What's your tone?" Now Li Weiyang's temper can explode at a single point.

"How can you be angry again."

"Listen to what you said! In the early morning, you first asked me to go to the hospital, and then said that I was insane, and wanted to take me to the psychiatrist."

What he said made Su Shuibei very speechless. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only reply, "I was wrong."

"Since you don't go to work, I'll drive to school." Li Weiyang lost his appetite, so he got up and packed his things, ready to go.

Looking at this kid's current state, don't worry about him driving alone.

Su Shuibei was not in a hurry to clean up the table, went to the entrance to get his coat, quickly put on his shoes, and said, "I'll see you off."

"I said I would drive myself."

After thinking about it, Li Weiyang asked suspiciously again, "Are you still going to use the car later, and where are you going to drive?"

This question made Su Shuibei dumbfounded again.

There is no need for a doctor to see him. To be honest, Su Shuibei himself is very sure that there is something wrong with Li Weiyang psychologically.

"Stop making trouble." Without suppressing the anger in his heart, Su Shuibei scolded with a cold face.

Li Weiyang was taken aback for a moment, and instead of obediently catching him like before, he frowned, glared at Su Shuibei and shouted angrily, "Who the hell is making trouble! You have been making trouble since morning! What are you looking for? !"

"Hurry up and go to the hospital with me, don't make trouble." Su Shuibei ordered calmly without giving in.

"Go by yourself!" Li Weiyang said, his hand had already touched the handle of the door, and he was about to rush out of the door.

Of course Su Shuibei didn't want this guy to drive with his temper, so he had to go up and stop him, "Don't worry, just wait."

Li Weiyang now feels that there is a force in his head against his head!

It was like a gust of cool wind gushed from the chest to the top of the head along the neck, and it was raw from the back to the neck!

The spirit is constantly exploding and exploding in the body!

Li Weiyang waved his arms, fidgeting to break free from Su Shuibei's restraint.

The brain is blank, and the heart is irritated, irritated!

Su Shuibei's strength was also great, while tightly hugging the boy's upper body, he brought the door up again.

Chest tightness and shortness of breath, Li Weiyang's breathing was very rapid, and he felt that he was going to suffocate himself to death. He especially wanted to open the door in front of him to get some air.

It is no longer Su Shuibei who is haunting him in front of him now, he thinks it is a trouble, a big trouble!

Like a volcanic eruption, at this extreme point, between the two pushing and shoving, Li Weiyang kicked Su Shuibei in the stomach.

That kick was so powerful that Su Shuibei took two steps back, and then sat down on the floor.

The pudding shivered from fright, meowed, and hid under the bookshelf.

Li Weiyang suffered from a severe headache and stood there staggering, breathing heavily.

Without even looking at Su Shuibei, Li Weiyang slammed the door out like a madman.

From going out to entering the elevator, and then until the elevator stopped on the B1 floor, Li Weiyang's whole mind was in a state of fragmentation.

Walking in the underground garage, his eyes wandered, and he couldn't even tell which car belonged to him.

Staggering into the cab, Li Weiyang was panting heavily, and he was slumped on the seat at that time.

His hands were numb, his feet were numb, and his forehead hurt as if someone had pried it open.

At that time, Su Shuibei was by his side, but this kid could no longer feel it.

When was it carried from the driving position to the back row of the car seat.

Li Weiyang was completely unaware of when the car drove out of the underground garage and when it drove past the Qingnian Overpass.

Wait until it slowly calms down.

His head didn't hurt as much as it did at the beginning, and his chest didn't feel as tight as before. Li Weiyang lay pitifully in the back row without daring to say a word.

The kind of cautiousness in the eyes, the kind of bewilderment, as helpless and pitiful as a child who got into trouble and was afraid of being punished.

I rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and the neurology department was called first.

An EEG and an EKG were done, but nothing abnormal was found.

The doctor suggested to do an MRI to further check whether there is any lesion in the intracranial cavity.

At that time, Su Shuibei was so nervous that he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly paid the money and lined up for the MRI.

Fortunately, the intracranial pressure was unstable due to mental stress, and there were no major problems with the brain and heart.

Li Weiyang drooped his head and followed Su Shuibei silently the whole time.

The neurology and psychological counseling rooms of the Provincial Hospital are on the same floor.

Just passing by the door of the psychological counseling room, Li Weiyang offered to register to see the psychological problems.

After doing a series of tests, Li Weiyang's anxiety is really not serious.

Seeing that Su Shuibei was worried like that, the doctor didn't scare them, saying that this anxiety disorder can be cured, and there are many treatment methods at present, mainly depends on their own choice.

Traditional drug treatment will inevitably cause some damage to the body, and it is easy to form drug dependence. Although transcranial alternating current therapy is safer, the effect varies from person to person, and further observation is needed.

Su Shuibei didn't understand these things, but there was only one principle, which was to make Li Weiyang get better as soon as possible.

A treatment plan was formulated, and some endocrine-regulating oryzanol was prescribed, and the doctor explained some more, such as drinking some tea, eating some mushrooms, especially paying attention to more exercise, and then must ensure a lot of drinking water.

He also specially instructed that although he said that he would drink alcohol when he was depressed, he must stop drinking.

Su Shuibei remembered it carefully, thanked the doctor for taking Li Weiyang to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and then he felt relieved.

"I'm sorry." Li Weiyang sat on the co-pilot and said with his head drooping.

"I'm the one who should apologize. I've put you under too much pressure recently."

"It's my own illness, you can send me home."

"Walking home."

"Send it to my mother." Li Weiyang muttered softly, picking at his nails.

"Didn't you just come back from our mother, why are you thinking again?"

Li Weiyang still drooped his head and kept picking his nails.

His nails were originally very short, and if he continued to pick them, he might bleed. The boy was nervous and regretful, and didn't know what to do other than pick his nails.

"When I recover from illness, you still want me, and I will come back."

"Stupid, I'm your husband, and our home is in the same place."

Seeing that Li Weiyang didn't talk to him, Su Shuibei said calmly again, "Whatever happens in the future, don't always think of looking for your mother right away. You have a husband, so you can find your husband if you have something to do."

"Whose phone is it?" Su Shuibei asked after hearing the phone call.

"Zhang Fan's."

"Don't answer, or your husband will be angry."

"I'd better pick it up, at least let him ask for a leave from the leader for me."

"Didn't you send a message to the leader?" Su Shuibei asked.

"He didn't call me back."

"If you didn't reply, you just didn't see it. Don't think about it in the future... I'll answer it for you." Su Shuibei reached out to snatch the phone and answered it.

Before Su Shuibei could speak, he heard Zhang Fan mocking on the phone, "What's the matter! I didn't come to work all morning! Did I go out to catch rape? Didn't I teach you everything? Focus on your partner, make him feel like you are tied by him! Playing hard to get! Playing hard to get!"

The author has something to say: I'm really sorry, the update is late today...

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