The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

"Mr. Jun, it's not like we didn't set rules for some things before you came here. You know that I am the best psychological counselor in Yuncheng. At least you should respect me a little. Don't answer the phone in front of me when I start asking questions." ?"

The displeased voice of the counselor and the busy tone of hanging up sounded in his ear at the same time, Jun Huai shivered suddenly, he stared blankly at the phone he was clutching tightly, and the smile that was still on his lips just a second ago disappeared.

His temple was throbbing with pain, he pressed his head, and he could still recall what he promised on the phone just now, he even remembered that he told the other party in a completely unfamiliar voice that he would wear the suit he gave him.

What suit?

He doesn't even know who the fuck he's on the phone with!

Covering his ears with one hand, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, Jun Huai suddenly threw the phone on the ground violently, and the corner of the already dilapidated phone hit the ground heavily, breaking a small piece of it .

Jun Huai's eyes were red. He remembered that the phone had been repaired with great difficulty, and there were chat records between Chu Jueming and him in it a few months ago, so he lowered his head and picked it up again, carefully rubbing the broken place with his fingertips .

"Mr. Jun? Mr. Jun, are you listening to me?"

The man in the white coat behind the table frowned slightly, looking at Jun Huai who was sitting alone on the chair, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Looking down at the self-assessment form Jun Huai filled out before applying to meet him, there was a sentence written in the note: Preliminary self-assessment-split personality.

"Sorry, I'm turning off the phone now." Jun Huai apologized hoarsely, "Can we start as soon as possible? I want to solve this problem now."

"Is it an important call? I feel that your mood is seriously affected now. Do you need to open the window to breathe?"

"Don't open the window." The man lowered his head, with half of his face sunk in the shadows.

"I'm a bit cold."

The consultant sighed, "Many people who come to me are as impatient as you, but in fact, once there is a psychological problem, it is impossible to recover quickly. What I have recorded here, the fastest is only mild. Depression, it took him a year, because the symptoms themselves were not serious..."

"I can't wait, one year is too long, and I can't bear it anymore..." Jun Huai murmured, as if he was stimulated, "Can you hurry up? I don't think my problem is very serious .”

He suddenly stood up, fisted his hand and slammed it down on the table, wishing he could grab the incompetent consultant by the collar and drag him up to speak, but he remembered what Chu Jueming said to him last time, let him Get rid of this character.

Jun Huai's voice became muffled because of suppressed anger, "Aren't you the best counselor in Yuncheng? Didn't they say that you are the fastest to treat? Are you lying to me? I think it's very annoying to play me around. Is it fun?"

The consultant pushed down his glasses.

"Originally, I only received one new patient a month, but accepting you this time is already extra. If it weren't for the sudden disconnection of the patient at the beginning of the month, it would never have been your turn."

"Please sit back in your chair, thank you."

Jun Huai was stunned, the opponent's actions were exactly the same as Chu Jueming's when he was unhappy, he subconsciously took two steps back, sat in the chair, put his curled hands on his knees.

The consultant was flipping through Jun Huai's information, and his voice was calm, "Is the emotional problem the source?"

"After you break up with the other party, you feel painful, and even start to have hallucinations and early signs of split personality. Sometimes the symptoms will become more serious after you get in touch with the other party again. You can't control your temper, and you start to lose your memory indirectly."

The consultant frowned, "May I ask, can you briefly describe your relationship? Why did you separate? The third party, terminal illness, inevitable death?"

He thought that what caused Jun Huai to have such serious symptoms should at least be caused by a big event.

"No."

As soon as Jun Huai remembered what happened back then, his heart began to ache violently.

"Is it a third party? I can't remember clearly, I can't remember at all! He disappeared when I got home! He's gone! I haven't walked so far before! At most, I just went to the study to sleep! He just left that day!"

Jun Huai seems to have been touched by a switch, and he is a little incoherent, "We only started to quarrel recently. We didn't quarrel before, because he doesn't like to quarrel, and every time it's my problem. I cook for him and he eats. Forgive me after that. I know that I have a lot of problems. He said before that there is no rush to change it slowly! What a very smart and excellent person like him said is very reassuring! Now he doesn’t wait for me! He Why didn't you wait for me all of a sudden, why did this happen?"

Unprepared, lost.

The consultant tapped the table lightly with a pen. When the patient starts to confide, the best solution is to listen, and then guide appropriately when the other party is confused to a dead end.

"It sounds like he was very good to you before. Since you like him so much, did you get back together with him?"

Jun Huai said dejectedly, "I didn't speak well, and I didn't do well. He may, may have come out, but now I can't get out by myself. The person he likes again is the same as before, with the same personality. .”

"In fact, he didn't like me at first. I was very resistant to changing myself before. Does he want me to become what he likes, or is he looking for someone's shadow in me? What should I do now? He can't even look at me now. Don't want to look at me."

"On the anniversary of our relationship, I took the things he liked to get back together with him. He rejected me and didn't eat with me. Later, I saw him eating with the person I liked again on the street, and he would smile and peel off that person. Eggs, he hasn't even peeled me! But he's treated me better than this before!"

Jun Huai's eyes were red, and the stool under his butt seemed to have a hundred nails. When he blinked, tears fell uncontrollably, and his voice was hoarse, "It used to be mine! He doesn't want me now! What should I do? ah?"

I used to laugh at those who were broken in love. Love is such a simple thing, how can someone be tortured to the point where they can't eat or sleep?

until I started to hallucinate.

It turned out that he was a little sicker than those people.

He has to get well soon.

The landline on the table rang at an untimely moment, and the harsh voice stopped instantly. The consultant hung up immediately, and gestured politely towards Jun Huai, "Go ahead."

But the landline stubbornly rang again.

Jun Huai frowned, "You take it."

The consultant answered the phone, and a name was announced on the other end, and he repeated, "Is that right Chu Jueming? He called again today to make an appointment? But when he was notified last time to come for a second diagnosis, didn't he still call us?" Did you hang up the phone? Oh, I see, I found that the current patients are indeed very forgetful, and Thursday is full, let him be scheduled..."

A shadow fell over the table in front of him, and the consultant looked up in surprise to meet the man's almost crazy eyes.

"Chu Jueming?"

"He came to you to see a doctor?"

The consultant hung up the phone, "Mr. Chu is another patient of mine this month."

"What's wrong with him?" Jun Huai asked in a daze, "Why did he come to see a doctor?"

Is Chu Jueming sick?

"Are you friends?"

Jun Huai begged, "Can you tell me a little bit? I beg you."

The consultant flipped through the record, pointed to a line of words on it with the tip of a pen, and said, "Severe depression, I took back a course of medicine, and I am currently suicidal and self-harming."

……

The demons danced wildly in the bar, the dazzling traffic lights swept everywhere, someone was playing guitar on the shining stage, and people from the atmosphere group were slapping the table and screaming, celebrating the big gold master who opened two magic sets tonight .

With a smile on the corner of Shen Chuan's mouth, he stretched out his hand to grab the man's arm, but was slapped away mercilessly. The smile on his face froze for a second, and he quickly recovered his original expression, with a soft voice, "What's wrong? No are you happy?"

After straightening his tie, Shen Chuan held the goblet in one hand and turned around in front of the man, "The clothes you bought for me fit me very well, don't they look good?"

Jun Huai's mind was muddled, he didn't know what he was talking about with his lips opening and closing, he suddenly heard the sound of smashing a wine glass behind him, he turned his head stiffly, and met a pair of eyes that were so familiar that his bones ached.

Even though the surroundings were very noisy, he could clearly hear the other party's sneering laughter.

He watched Chu Jueming drink one cup after another without changing his expression. The dull pain that spread from his chest to his wrist made him unable to stand upright. His fingertips trembled and he wanted to grab the cup in Chu Jueming's hand. I took it off, but just as my foot moved a small step, it seemed to be glued to the ground in an instant, and I couldn't move at all.

The arm that hadn't been hooked for a long time just now was finally pulled into his arms, Shen Chuan stroked his hair in a leisurely manner, followed Jun Huai's line of sight, and a flash of inevitability flashed in his eyes.

Although Junhuai's behavior has been a bit weird recently, overall there is nothing wrong with it.

Shen Chuan smiled, "Mr. Jun, isn't this your ex-boyfriend? Why, are you drinking here to relieve your worries? You're still sitting in the booth we opened, is it because you drank too much and didn't know your way?"

Jun Huai heard his own strange voice.

"Don't mention the word boyfriend in advance, I feel sick." The body suddenly moved, but it rushed forward as if uncontrollably, and suddenly pulled the thin man who was sitting up, with an almost obligatory question He said in a tone, "Who gave you the qualification to sit here? Did you rummage through my things just now?"

Chu Jueming, whose throat was stuck by him, coughed in pain, bent his waist abnormally, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, blood oozing from his fingers could not be concealed, dripping down to the ground.

Jun Huai's hands were shaking, he didn't understand what he was doing now, he could only hear his sneer, "Come here now to pretend to be pitiful? Where did you buy the blood bag and bring it in? Pretend in front of me..."

"Fuck me?! Why is Chu Jueming here? You idiot again! Let's talk about the guitar next time!"

A frenzied cursing sound exploded behind him, Jun Huai was slammed away viciously in the next second, the strength in his hand was finally released, and his restless heart also let go a little.

"You're choking people? I saw you in the store two days ago and you still look like a dog! What are you doing now? Show your true colors? Is someone who can stand your tossing like this? Damn my temper!"

Wrapped in the face by the cold wind, Jun Huai staggered back two steps while covering half of his aching face. His eyes were red as he looked at Chu Jue, who was limp on the ground and asked Tang Zhifan to help him up his shoulders. Ming, his heart felt as if it was about to burst.

"The kid in the repair shop last time! What's his name? The phone is on! Call 120 for me! His situation is too wrong! Or who has a car? The hospital is close! You can drive there directly!"

His back was hit by the cold table until he was unconscious. Jun Huai looked at Chu Jueming, who was still coughing up blood while frowning, and sneered, "He's just acting."

He took out the gleaming car key from his pocket, and shook it in front of Tang Zhifan, "I have it, do you think I will give it to you?"

Duan Shi'an pressed 120 in a panic, and after hearing this extremely stupid sentence, he looked up at Jun Huai in shock, "Are you, are you sick? If you don't see anyone, you'll be vomiting blood. If you have a car, you can Stand next to his mother and show off! Do you want to help? If you don’t help, it’s fine if you help, and you still pour cold water on it?”

The noisy air seems to be frozen and distorted in an instant.

In the next second, Duan Shi'an watched helplessly as the man who was still showing off his might just now pushed away Shen Chuan who was sticking to the side like crazy.

Shen Chuan, whose eyes were darkened, fell heavily on the ground with his head down.

In a panic, Jun Huai tightly hugged Chu Jueming who was on the ground, and said loudly with a pale face, "I'll help! I'll help!"

"What's going on? Why so much blood?"

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Mini-theatre to eliminate misunderstandings:

Tang Zhifan: I don’t eat eggs, only children eat them. I can drink milk when I’m tall, and I’ll vomit if I eat eggs!Spit out!

Chu Jueming: Open your mouth, your dad just gave me a salary increase, and said that he hoped to see pictures of you eating eggs in his lifetime, grinning, right now.

Tang Zhifan (picking his throat): Vomit Vomit