After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

[Ji Wenbin, male, 34 years old.Chief Physician of Psychiatry Department, Chief Physician, Master of Psychology, member of China Mental Health Association...]

What followed was a long list of resumes, which Zhuang Yan took a cursory glance at, including national second-level psychological counselors, internationally certified hypnotherapists, and so on.

Look down again.

【Indications for all kinds of neurosis (anxiety, terror, obsessive-compulsive, hypochondria, etc.), schizophrenia, mood disorders (mania, bipolar, depression), insomnia, stress disorder and other psychological problems...】

13:45

Zhuang Yan closed the information he found, and put the phone on the table. Within a few minutes, there was some movement at the door, and then the door of the box opened, and the waiter led a person in.

"Box 888 is here."

The man walked to the seat opposite Zhuang Yan and sat down, raised his eyelids, and said hello: "Zhuang Yan."

Zhuang Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and responded not very enthusiastically: "Yanxi."

Yan Xi seemed to smile, then turned around and asked the waiter to order a pot of tea: "I don't like coffee, so this is it."

The waiter put away the menu and closed the door when he went out.

"I've been busy recently, I've been on a business trip for the past few days, and I've only had time to talk to you face to face in these two days." Zhuang Yan's pretty brows were slightly frowned, his lips were pursed, and his tone was irritated when he spoke.

This kind of irritability is not aimed at Yan Xi alone, it seems that he has some troubles that he can't deal with recently, and the depressive breath hits his face.

Yan Xi has always hated seeing Zhuang Yan.

When Zhuang Yan was still abroad, bearing the title of Xu Qing's Bai Yueguang, Yan Xi didn't have a good impression of him.

Less than two months after returning to China, Xie Ning was kidnapped again, and Yan Xi was dissatisfied no matter how he looked at her like a son-in-law.

He raised his chin at Zhuang Yan with a fake smile: "It's not easy to meet you."

Zhuang Yan ignored the sarcasm in his words, and got straight to the point: "When you asked Suchuan for my contact information, I guessed that you might have something to talk to me about."

Yan Xi hummed.

Zhuang Yan continued: "It happens that I also have something to ask you."

Yan Xi said with a cold face, "What about Xie Ning?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan nodded, "It's about Xie Ning."

Yan Xi hummed softly.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "I think our purpose is the same, you don't have to be so rude to me."

Yan Xi raised his chin: "You don't need to talk so much nonsense, I do think you are not pleasing to the eye, but I won't deliberately trip you up."

He paused, and added: "Especially when it comes to matters related to Xie Ning."

Zhuang Yan suppressed his smile, and said expressionlessly: "Since that's the case, I won't pretend anymore."

Yan Xi snorted softly: "Tell me, why are you looking for me this time?"

Zhuang Yan touched the wall of the cup with his hand: "Xie Ning moved into my house these two days."

Yan Xi was taken aback: "...you!"

"Don't be angry." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, seeming to win back, "This was agreed by Xie Ning, Xu Qing found his residence in the lakeside villa before."

He explained Xu Qing's matter clearly in a few words: "I think it's not safe for Xie Ning to continue living alone, so let him live with me. Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him."

Hearing the words, Yan Xi's expression became even more strange. He looked at Zhuang Yan for a while, and then murmured: "I persuaded him before to let him move to live with me, but he never agreed. Why do you say..."

He agreed.

Yan Xi's expression became more and more weird, finally sighed, leaned back in the chair, and his expression eased: "What else? You probably just came to me to show off this matter, right?"

Zhuang Yan: "You are Xie Ning's best friend, and you have an unusual status in his heart."

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows: "What? Raise first and then lower?"

Zhuang Yan continued: "Although I think you're quite blind, I'm here this time to hope you can see clearly. I'm not Xu Qing's idiot. I'm worthy of your entrusting Xie Ning to me."

Yan Xi: "...Are you asking for my approval?"

"No, just to inform." Zhuang Yan said quickly, "Even if you don't agree, you can't do anything."

Yan Xi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Oh, then you can get lost."

Zhuang Yan ignored him, he seemed to have thought of something again, put down the cup, tapped the table twice, frowned and said: "Xie Ning..."

He hesitated for a long time.

Yan Xi didn't speak, just looked at him like this, and his expression gradually became dignified.

Zhuang Yan finally asked in a low voice: "...does he have some psychological problems?"

Yan Xi's expression paused.

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes, seeing Yan Xi's reaction, he knew he had found the right person.

Yan Xi frowned, and asked after a while: "How much do you know?"

"Not much." Zhuang Yan exhaled lightly, "I just accidentally saw his address book. There is a person named Ji Wenbin in it, and the note is a psychologist. I don't know the rest."

Yan Xi turned to look out the window: "I introduced that doctor to him."

Zhuang Yan asked again: "What is his problem? Is it serious?"

Yan Xi spread his hands: "I'm not a psychiatrist, how would I know this. But I suspect...he may have depression."

"Depression?" Zhuang Yan was taken aback.

Yan Xi nodded: "Yes."

Zhuang Yan was skeptical about the answer: "It doesn't look like it."

It took Yan Xi a long time to say: "There are tens of thousands of ways to express depression. Not every depressed patient will be sad every day. And..."

"what?"

"Xie Ning's reaction in front of you is completely different from when he is facing others." Yan Xi said not convinced, "You have never seen another form of Xie Ning."

Zhuang Yan rubbed his eyebrows.

He remembered Qi Rui once said that Xie Ning was a noble and indifferent person.

At that time he suspected that they were talking about two Shainins.

Zhuang Yan was slightly distracted.

Yan Xi said again: "Besides, I'm just skeptical. I doubt it, but I didn't say it must be."

Zhuang Yan couldn't help mocking: "What is this, Schrödinger's...depression?"

Yan Xi glared at him: "I have asked a psychological counselor and described Xie Ning's performance a little bit. The counselor suspects that he has a tendency to depression... But, after all, I am not me, and the counselor suggested that I personally Go to a psychiatrist for counseling and identification."

Zhuang Yan: "Xie Ning's psychiatrist is called Ji Wenbin, right? Have you asked him?"

"No." Yan Xi said, "It's useless to ask, Xie Ning hasn't looked for him yet."

Zhuang Yan was taken aback: "He didn't go?"

Yan Xi nodded, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Xie Ning...he very much dislikes psychiatrists."

"Psychiatric treatment requires the cooperation of the person concerned. If he is very repulsive and disgusted, the effect may be counterproductive. So I can only persuade him a little, and I dare not force him to see a psychiatrist."

There was a knock at the door, and after three knocks, the waiter came in with a tray to serve tea.

Yan Xi thanked the waiter.

Zhuang Yan pondered for a long time, and only after the waiter left did he look up at Yan Xi: "What did you seek me for?"

"It's also about this." Yan Xi sipped his tea, "Xie Ning has always been extremely repulsive to psychiatrists, until the Chinese New Year, he suddenly asked me for Dr. Ji's contact information."

Zhuang Yan: "When is Chinese New Year?"

Yan Xi glanced at him: "Yes, I think it should be related to you."

Zhuang Yan's heart moved, and he asked, "What time is it? What day?"

Yan Xi talked about a day.

Zhuang Yan recalled it for a while, with mixed emotions in his heart, and murmured: "It is... the day I confessed to him."

"That's why I came to you." Yan Xi said, "Although I don't want to admit it, but...you are special to Xie Ning."

Zhuang Yan repeated in a low voice: "...Special?"

Yan Xi said coldly: "He is very dependent on you. In other words, you will give him a sense of security. Lan Zhai saw that he was different from you that day, otherwise you thought I would easily treat anyone. Let him take Xie Ning away?"

Various scenes of him getting along with Xie Ning flashed through Zhuang Yan's mind, especially... Xie Ning was very dependent on his embrace.

Said to have a sense of security, very reassuring.

He closed his eyes and opened them: "It's because of this psychological problem—although I don't know what it is yet—that he hasn't responded to my confession so far?"

Yan Xi glanced at him, and said impatiently: "How do I know."

Zhuang Yan ignored him, feeling as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle in his heart, all the flavors intertwined.

Yan Xi took a sip of tea: "I came to you because I think you should know about this matter, and... maybe you can help."

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yan asked, "Take him to see a psychiatrist?"

Yan Xi shook his head and said solemnly: "Don't force him, he..."

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Yan Xi took out his phone and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

He stood up and quickly said to Zhuang Yan: "Doctor Ji sent me a message saying that Xie Ning went to look for him just now."

……

As his name suggests, Ji Wenbin is an elegant and gentle person.

His skin is slightly fair, he wears a pair of elegant eyes, and he has a scholarly temperament on his body, which makes his first impression very good.

Ji Wenbin poured Xie Ning a glass of water.

Xie Ning sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the water glass on the table without moving.

"You look a little nervous." Ji Wenbin smiled at him, "You can chat casually first, anything is fine."

After half a day, Xie Ning slowly reached out and picked up the water glass.

"Thank you." He said the first sentence after entering the door, his voice was a little hoarse.

……

Two hours later, the conversation ended, and Xie Ning left in a hurry with a pale face.

Half an hour later, two people appeared in Ji Wenbin's office.

Zhuang Yan and Yan Xi.

"Because of professional ethics, I can't tell anyone the specific situation of the patient." Ji Wenbin said, "I can only say that this conversation...is very unsatisfactory."

Zhuang Yan asked: "How do you say?"

Ji Wenbin sighed: "His psychological resistance is very strong. Although he took the initiative to seek psychological treatment, but... subconsciously he was still very repulsive. His nerves were too tense, and his body was trembling unconsciously. I was very nervous the whole time I spoke. Be careful, for fear of irritating him."

Yan Xi was not surprised: "He has always been very resistant."

"This kind of patient is the most difficult." Ji Wenbin pushed his glasses, "Because he doesn't trust me at all, and he has reservations about what I say. I can't make judgments lightly. My repulsion."

Zhuang Yanjiao frowned, and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

Ji Wenbin said: "Don't put pressure on him, try to slowly guide him to psychological treatment, but don't force him, and don't give him hints in this regard."

He glanced at Zhuang Yan, and said, "He took the initiative to come to me this time, which is a good start."

Zhuang Yan nodded.

"Also, according to my observation, it's not me that he's resisting." Ji Wenbin said slowly, "What he's resisting is... all psychiatrists. He should have received psychotherapy before. What may have happened during this time, I'll tell you He left a terrible impression, so he would be so repulsive."

"Of course, this is just my guess."

Ji Wenbin wrote something down in the notebook while talking, Yan Xi stared at his slowly moving pen, and was lost in a daze for a while.

Zhuang Yan was silent for a while, and finally asked in a low voice: "Then... what kind of psychological problem does he have, can you disclose it?"

"Sorry, I can't disclose any information related to his condition without the consent of the person concerned." Ji Wenbin thought for a while, lowered his head and wrote something on the notebook, then tore off the piece of paper and handed it to Zhuang Yan ,"This is my contact information."

Yan Xi watched Zhuang Yan take the paper, but still didn't speak.

Zhuang Yan frowned: "Can't you reveal anything?"

Ji Wenbin said gently: "The progress of this conversation can be called zero. To be honest, I have nothing to disclose. I know that you are concerned about him, but I also want to respect and protect the patient. I hope you can understand." .”

Zhuang Yan rubbed the center of his brows, and said after a while: "Then trouble Dr. Ji, I may come to bother you often in the future."

Ji Wenbin nodded: "I also have this intention."

When the two were about to leave, Ji Wenbin suddenly said: "Since he himself is not very cooperative, I hope you can provide me with more information."

He said: "I suspect that his symptoms are inseparable from his past experiences."

……

When the two came out of Ji Wenbin's office, Yan Xi still didn't say a word, with a look of something hidden in his heart, as if he was worried about Xie Ning.

He took two steps in a daze, and a pair of arms stopped in front of him.

Yan Xi looked up, facing Shang Zhuang Yan's gloomy eyes.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Should we talk more about Xie Ning?"

Yan Xi looked at him and nodded expressionlessly.