don't be alone anymore
Chapter 142 22:16
*where is the problem? *
……
On the fifth day of hospitalization, with the doctor's consent, Officer Wen finally left the hospital.
When I get home, the first thing I do is to take a carefree shower, and then go to the barber shop near my house to wash my hair.
Although Wen Guodong and Jian Muzi both asked Wen Yang to help wash their hair, they were rejected on the spot by our police officer Wen who can run, jump, and move 9 fingers.
Going to the barber's to get your hair washed is at least the service you deserve in exchange for money.
And let Wen Guodong and Jian Muzi wash their hair, especially Jian Muzi...
What the hell is going on!
Police officer Wen, who had to avoid Jian Muzi even when changing clothes in the ward, was willing to leave this kind of thing to Jian Muzi?
The shampooers in the shampoo parlour... at least strangers.
Jian Muzi...not really.
Officer Wen had to think about his heart capacity.
……
On the sixth day after the injury, Officer Wen showed up in Director Zheng's office.
Police Officer Wen, who was so eloquent, made Director Zheng lose his temper and agreed on the spot for her to come back to work.
Wen Yang used the same method on the detachment leader.
The head of the patrol was upset by what she said, and immediately called the deputy head of the squad...
Hurry up, hurry up and schedule this nagging female police officer!
Now, immediately, immediately let her disappear before my eyes!
So, Police Officer Wen, who was about to return to the team that night, finally left the police station with satisfaction.
Before going home, when passing by the cafeteria restaurant, I finally felt uneasy.
When we separated from Jian Muzi in the morning, Wen Yang hesitated for a long time but still didn't dare to mention it.
She wants to go back to work?
She wants to go back to work?
If Jian Muzi was told about this, she would be very worried that she would be educated.
Although I have never seen Jian Muzi swearing at others, people will always be angry...
Thinking about the past few days, I have been with my sweetheart in the ward...
While Wen Yang deeply felt the sweetness, she had to admit that she had complicated feelings for Jian Muzi in her heart.
Because I like it, I am more careful.
Worried that the other party will be unhappy because of me, worried that what I have done will make the other party unhappy...
There were too many things to worry about, so Officer Wen walked into the cafeteria with a determined face.
She saw the emergency team's car in the cafeteria compound, and she was sure that the emergency team was eating in the cafeteria at this time.
……
Seeing Boss Wen who was supposed to be staying in the ward, Liu Yi and Fade Chen almost got angry.
Live to hell!
Why is Boss Wen back? ? ?
The two looked at Dr. Jian at the same time, and then turned back to the client who was standing at the dining table awkwardly, waiting for the training.
Jian Muzi still calmly picked up the dishes on the plate, waited for a while, and deliberately ignored the people standing at the table.
When she left in the morning, she already guessed something from Wen Yang's hesitant expression...
Including Police Officer Wen, who couldn't take time off, was planning to come back to work.
What Officer Wen didn't know was...
After discussing with her senior sister Zhou Yuanen, Jian Muzi also believed that focusing on work is a feasible solution to the problem of insomnia.
……
The people at the table became more and more pitiful the more they stood, for fear that this would be the beginning of cold violence.
Since meeting Jian Muzi, Wen Yang seems to have never encountered Jian Muzi's cold violence.
As long as she thinks that she will be treated coldly and violently in the future, she will feel...
The person who holds the chopsticks, after all, is distressed.
The small punishment was enough, Jian Muzi left the dining table and went to the cafeteria window.
At first, seeing Jian Muzi leaving the table without even looking at him, Wen Yang felt nothing but desolation in his heart.
The dejected person suddenly saw the dinner plate appearing under his nose, and his eyes lit up immediately.
"Jane Mumu~"
"Well. Let's eat."
He also helped to make a phone call, and answered the phone, obviously because he didn't want to argue with her anymore.
Police officer Wen got a bargain, and immediately sold him.
Sitting obediently beside Dr. Jane, he ate his lunch seriously.
……
The fracture of the little finger of his left hand still needs a month to heal.
There is a steel nail in the little finger, and a retainer is clamped outside the little finger.
However, the injury on his hand did not affect Officer Wen's normal work at all.
Officer Wen must pay special attention to the wound on his left hand.
Not only Wen Guodong's repeated instructions, Dr. Jian's repeated instructions, but even Zhang Luzhi and the two new colleagues in the patrol team were all concerned.
The veteran policeman with rich experience and good resume transferred from Xiatou Police Station became another new member of Wen Yang's patrol team.
With a patrol team of four, the scheduling time is much easier.
……
A few days after Wen Yang came back to work, one day, at the end of the day shift, Jian Muzi stopped her who wanted to go to the cafeteria to eat.
Jian Muzi's car was in the yard of the cafeteria, and she had been waiting for her for a while.
"What's the matter, Jian Mumu, what's the matter?"
Wen Yang consciously got into the passenger seat.
It's not common for Jian Muzi to drive, she thought that Jian Muzi needed her help with something.
"Take you out for dinner."
"Ok?"
In an instant, Officer Wen was left with question marks all over his head.
Go out to eat?
what's the situation?
"There's a new restaurant in the west city, and it tastes good... A friend I know is the owner of the restaurant, and invited me to try it..."
"Okay~"
Officer Wen didn't ask Jian Muzi to explain too much.
It was her pleasure that Jian Muzi wanted to take her out for dinner, and she didn't need the other party's explanation.
The driver in the driver's seat nodded the steering wheel in his hand, "Do you need to go back and change your police uniform?"
Wen Yang thought about it, but it would be impolite to make Jian Muzi's friends wait anxiously, "Forget it, let's go."
……
"This is Wen Yang. This is Zhou Yuanen, the owner of the restaurant"
"Hello, Officer Wen."
"Hello, Boss Zhou."
The identity of the restaurant owner was given to Zhou Yuanen by Jian Muzi.
The identity of the policeman was given to Wen Yang by the uniform on Wen Yang's body.
Having studied psychology for many years, and having come into contact with many cases and patients, Zhou Yuanen naturally understands how to make the chat partner let go of their guard.
The chat went on happily, and after a while, Police Officer Wen started talking and even told jokes.
As the atmosphere got better, Jian Muzi found an excuse to go to the bathroom.
This is the time she made an appointment with Zhou Yuanen beforehand...
It was precisely because of such careful preparation that they made an appointment in the private room of the restaurant.
It is a private room for Wen Yang and Zhou Yuanen to open their hearts, and a place for a person who is hard to relieve his mood to have a sincere conversation with a psychiatrist.
After Li Yanqing's death, Jian Muzi tried to communicate with Wen Yang, but with little success. What she got in return was "good morning" and "good night" from Wen Yang who had been on the island for many days, which seemed like nothing happened.
She did not pursue advanced studies in psychology. After contacting Zhou Yuanen to communicate with Wen Yang half a year ago, this time, Jian Muzi once again invited her senior sister to help.
Eating is just a head start, what matters is how the meal should be eaten.
In order to make this scene more realistic, Jian Muzi really found a new restaurant that just opened recently.
Although the identity of the owner was given to Zhou Yuanen by Jian Muzi, the descriptions about this restaurant are all real.
Jian Muzi left the private room, stopped at the door of the private room for a while, and then went to the bathroom.
It's not that she doesn't want to know about Wen Yang's thoughts and secrets, but she just doesn't want to know in this way of prying.
She is still willing to wait...
Wait until one day, Wen Yang can open up to her.
Just like she did to Wen Yang, there is no other secret except that she loves her.
……
"Restaurant owner friend?"
Wen Yang smiled,
"She is not a person who likes to make friends, so it is difficult for people who cross borders to become her friends."
Wen Yang put down the freshly squeezed corn juice in his hand, and it was still warm when Jian Muzi handed it to her.
"You should be her senior sister?"
Zhou Yuanen's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't expect his identity to be exposed so early.
"I just checked the well-known doctors in this city with my mobile phone. There is indeed Dr. Zhou Yuanen. A well-known psychology research expert, a professor of psychology at Shuimu University, and a doctoral supervisor."
Zhou Yuanen followed Wen Yang and laughed,
"Officer Wen, I like your straightforwardness."
"Senior sister is her friend, so just call me Wen Yang."
"So Wen Yang, can our communication today also be straight to the point? Or... because of my identity and this well-designed meal, you have resistance to me and today's meal? Then we can change another day."
Zhou Yuanen handed over the initiative to Wen Yang, and he was honest inside and out.
This is the most important part of mental communication.
Give the initiative to the person who needs to listen. The psychologist mainly exists in the dialogue as a listener.
Listen to the heart of others, listen to the inner voice.
Wen Yang shook his head, with obvious gentleness in his eyes.
"Before this meal, maybe I had resistance, but now, I don't."
Wen Yang stood up,
"Sister, wait a moment. I'll bring her back. I don't want her to be outside alone at this time."
……
Wen Yang pushed open the door of the private room and went straight to the bathroom.
She found Jian Muzi by the viewing fountain near the toilet area.
"Jane Mumu~"
She called out to Jian Muzi who was stunned by her sudden appearance, and under the surprised gaze of the other party, she took the other party's hand and brought him back to the private room.
……
After Zhou Yuanen nodded with a smile, Jian Muzi was temporarily relieved.
What she thought was not exposed, in fact, was exposed far beyond her imagination.
Occasionally, Zhou Yuanen looked at the hands they were holding, and suddenly felt a little emotional and nostalgic.
She is happy for Jian Muzi, and she is happy that Jian Muzi is also someone who cares about others and is willing to be honest.
……
"I need you here, and I want you here. If I'm going to tell my heart, the hard stuff, I want you to be the first person to hear it."
Jian Muzi unconsciously tightened her grip on Wen Yang's palm.
All of her heart is stuck in Wen Yang's words...
She understands that it is total trust and sharing.
Wen Yang turned to look at Zhou Yuanen,
"Sister, shall we begin?"
"it is good."
……
The first chat didn't take long, and it didn't even involve Li Yanqing and Yang Changrong.
Zhou Yuanen led the topic and talked a lot about Wen Yang's childhood.
Before understanding Wen Yang's current psychological problems, Zhou Yuanen needs to sort out Wen Yang's past into a more considerable context.
Treating the symptoms but not the root cause is not the solution to psychological problems.
Finding the source is the solution to psychological problems.
……
After dinner that day, Jian Muzi had a long conversation with Zhou Yuanen.
Through Wen Yang's narration of some details, Zhou Yuanen discovered that the influence of family and mother played an almost decisive role in Wen Yang's growth and decision-making process.
Zhou Yuanen knew about the sacrifice of Wen Yang's colleague Li Yanqing, which Jian Muzi had told her beforehand.
However, during this phone call, she learned about Wen Yang's mother, Yang Changrong, and Wen Yang's decision to become a policeman after Yang Changrong's death.
……
"I need to talk to Wen Yang's father."
"Okay, then I'll discuss it with Uncle Wen."
"As soon as possible, Muzi. I think the crux may not be the sacrifice of Wen Yang's colleague. As I said, Wen Yang was deeply influenced by his mother. I can see that Wen Yang is eager for maternal love and caring... I think She chose to become a policeman, not inheriting her mother's ambitions as ordinary people think. You, I think you and her father take this matter too simply..."
……
The author has something to say:
The next story - "Pretend to Attend in This Life".
The author's column area can be found, and some copywriting has been opened.
Looking forward to seeing you again~
……
On the fifth day of hospitalization, with the doctor's consent, Officer Wen finally left the hospital.
When I get home, the first thing I do is to take a carefree shower, and then go to the barber shop near my house to wash my hair.
Although Wen Guodong and Jian Muzi both asked Wen Yang to help wash their hair, they were rejected on the spot by our police officer Wen who can run, jump, and move 9 fingers.
Going to the barber's to get your hair washed is at least the service you deserve in exchange for money.
And let Wen Guodong and Jian Muzi wash their hair, especially Jian Muzi...
What the hell is going on!
Police officer Wen, who had to avoid Jian Muzi even when changing clothes in the ward, was willing to leave this kind of thing to Jian Muzi?
The shampooers in the shampoo parlour... at least strangers.
Jian Muzi...not really.
Officer Wen had to think about his heart capacity.
……
On the sixth day after the injury, Officer Wen showed up in Director Zheng's office.
Police Officer Wen, who was so eloquent, made Director Zheng lose his temper and agreed on the spot for her to come back to work.
Wen Yang used the same method on the detachment leader.
The head of the patrol was upset by what she said, and immediately called the deputy head of the squad...
Hurry up, hurry up and schedule this nagging female police officer!
Now, immediately, immediately let her disappear before my eyes!
So, Police Officer Wen, who was about to return to the team that night, finally left the police station with satisfaction.
Before going home, when passing by the cafeteria restaurant, I finally felt uneasy.
When we separated from Jian Muzi in the morning, Wen Yang hesitated for a long time but still didn't dare to mention it.
She wants to go back to work?
She wants to go back to work?
If Jian Muzi was told about this, she would be very worried that she would be educated.
Although I have never seen Jian Muzi swearing at others, people will always be angry...
Thinking about the past few days, I have been with my sweetheart in the ward...
While Wen Yang deeply felt the sweetness, she had to admit that she had complicated feelings for Jian Muzi in her heart.
Because I like it, I am more careful.
Worried that the other party will be unhappy because of me, worried that what I have done will make the other party unhappy...
There were too many things to worry about, so Officer Wen walked into the cafeteria with a determined face.
She saw the emergency team's car in the cafeteria compound, and she was sure that the emergency team was eating in the cafeteria at this time.
……
Seeing Boss Wen who was supposed to be staying in the ward, Liu Yi and Fade Chen almost got angry.
Live to hell!
Why is Boss Wen back? ? ?
The two looked at Dr. Jian at the same time, and then turned back to the client who was standing at the dining table awkwardly, waiting for the training.
Jian Muzi still calmly picked up the dishes on the plate, waited for a while, and deliberately ignored the people standing at the table.
When she left in the morning, she already guessed something from Wen Yang's hesitant expression...
Including Police Officer Wen, who couldn't take time off, was planning to come back to work.
What Officer Wen didn't know was...
After discussing with her senior sister Zhou Yuanen, Jian Muzi also believed that focusing on work is a feasible solution to the problem of insomnia.
……
The people at the table became more and more pitiful the more they stood, for fear that this would be the beginning of cold violence.
Since meeting Jian Muzi, Wen Yang seems to have never encountered Jian Muzi's cold violence.
As long as she thinks that she will be treated coldly and violently in the future, she will feel...
The person who holds the chopsticks, after all, is distressed.
The small punishment was enough, Jian Muzi left the dining table and went to the cafeteria window.
At first, seeing Jian Muzi leaving the table without even looking at him, Wen Yang felt nothing but desolation in his heart.
The dejected person suddenly saw the dinner plate appearing under his nose, and his eyes lit up immediately.
"Jane Mumu~"
"Well. Let's eat."
He also helped to make a phone call, and answered the phone, obviously because he didn't want to argue with her anymore.
Police officer Wen got a bargain, and immediately sold him.
Sitting obediently beside Dr. Jane, he ate his lunch seriously.
……
The fracture of the little finger of his left hand still needs a month to heal.
There is a steel nail in the little finger, and a retainer is clamped outside the little finger.
However, the injury on his hand did not affect Officer Wen's normal work at all.
Officer Wen must pay special attention to the wound on his left hand.
Not only Wen Guodong's repeated instructions, Dr. Jian's repeated instructions, but even Zhang Luzhi and the two new colleagues in the patrol team were all concerned.
The veteran policeman with rich experience and good resume transferred from Xiatou Police Station became another new member of Wen Yang's patrol team.
With a patrol team of four, the scheduling time is much easier.
……
A few days after Wen Yang came back to work, one day, at the end of the day shift, Jian Muzi stopped her who wanted to go to the cafeteria to eat.
Jian Muzi's car was in the yard of the cafeteria, and she had been waiting for her for a while.
"What's the matter, Jian Mumu, what's the matter?"
Wen Yang consciously got into the passenger seat.
It's not common for Jian Muzi to drive, she thought that Jian Muzi needed her help with something.
"Take you out for dinner."
"Ok?"
In an instant, Officer Wen was left with question marks all over his head.
Go out to eat?
what's the situation?
"There's a new restaurant in the west city, and it tastes good... A friend I know is the owner of the restaurant, and invited me to try it..."
"Okay~"
Officer Wen didn't ask Jian Muzi to explain too much.
It was her pleasure that Jian Muzi wanted to take her out for dinner, and she didn't need the other party's explanation.
The driver in the driver's seat nodded the steering wheel in his hand, "Do you need to go back and change your police uniform?"
Wen Yang thought about it, but it would be impolite to make Jian Muzi's friends wait anxiously, "Forget it, let's go."
……
"This is Wen Yang. This is Zhou Yuanen, the owner of the restaurant"
"Hello, Officer Wen."
"Hello, Boss Zhou."
The identity of the restaurant owner was given to Zhou Yuanen by Jian Muzi.
The identity of the policeman was given to Wen Yang by the uniform on Wen Yang's body.
Having studied psychology for many years, and having come into contact with many cases and patients, Zhou Yuanen naturally understands how to make the chat partner let go of their guard.
The chat went on happily, and after a while, Police Officer Wen started talking and even told jokes.
As the atmosphere got better, Jian Muzi found an excuse to go to the bathroom.
This is the time she made an appointment with Zhou Yuanen beforehand...
It was precisely because of such careful preparation that they made an appointment in the private room of the restaurant.
It is a private room for Wen Yang and Zhou Yuanen to open their hearts, and a place for a person who is hard to relieve his mood to have a sincere conversation with a psychiatrist.
After Li Yanqing's death, Jian Muzi tried to communicate with Wen Yang, but with little success. What she got in return was "good morning" and "good night" from Wen Yang who had been on the island for many days, which seemed like nothing happened.
She did not pursue advanced studies in psychology. After contacting Zhou Yuanen to communicate with Wen Yang half a year ago, this time, Jian Muzi once again invited her senior sister to help.
Eating is just a head start, what matters is how the meal should be eaten.
In order to make this scene more realistic, Jian Muzi really found a new restaurant that just opened recently.
Although the identity of the owner was given to Zhou Yuanen by Jian Muzi, the descriptions about this restaurant are all real.
Jian Muzi left the private room, stopped at the door of the private room for a while, and then went to the bathroom.
It's not that she doesn't want to know about Wen Yang's thoughts and secrets, but she just doesn't want to know in this way of prying.
She is still willing to wait...
Wait until one day, Wen Yang can open up to her.
Just like she did to Wen Yang, there is no other secret except that she loves her.
……
"Restaurant owner friend?"
Wen Yang smiled,
"She is not a person who likes to make friends, so it is difficult for people who cross borders to become her friends."
Wen Yang put down the freshly squeezed corn juice in his hand, and it was still warm when Jian Muzi handed it to her.
"You should be her senior sister?"
Zhou Yuanen's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't expect his identity to be exposed so early.
"I just checked the well-known doctors in this city with my mobile phone. There is indeed Dr. Zhou Yuanen. A well-known psychology research expert, a professor of psychology at Shuimu University, and a doctoral supervisor."
Zhou Yuanen followed Wen Yang and laughed,
"Officer Wen, I like your straightforwardness."
"Senior sister is her friend, so just call me Wen Yang."
"So Wen Yang, can our communication today also be straight to the point? Or... because of my identity and this well-designed meal, you have resistance to me and today's meal? Then we can change another day."
Zhou Yuanen handed over the initiative to Wen Yang, and he was honest inside and out.
This is the most important part of mental communication.
Give the initiative to the person who needs to listen. The psychologist mainly exists in the dialogue as a listener.
Listen to the heart of others, listen to the inner voice.
Wen Yang shook his head, with obvious gentleness in his eyes.
"Before this meal, maybe I had resistance, but now, I don't."
Wen Yang stood up,
"Sister, wait a moment. I'll bring her back. I don't want her to be outside alone at this time."
……
Wen Yang pushed open the door of the private room and went straight to the bathroom.
She found Jian Muzi by the viewing fountain near the toilet area.
"Jane Mumu~"
She called out to Jian Muzi who was stunned by her sudden appearance, and under the surprised gaze of the other party, she took the other party's hand and brought him back to the private room.
……
After Zhou Yuanen nodded with a smile, Jian Muzi was temporarily relieved.
What she thought was not exposed, in fact, was exposed far beyond her imagination.
Occasionally, Zhou Yuanen looked at the hands they were holding, and suddenly felt a little emotional and nostalgic.
She is happy for Jian Muzi, and she is happy that Jian Muzi is also someone who cares about others and is willing to be honest.
……
"I need you here, and I want you here. If I'm going to tell my heart, the hard stuff, I want you to be the first person to hear it."
Jian Muzi unconsciously tightened her grip on Wen Yang's palm.
All of her heart is stuck in Wen Yang's words...
She understands that it is total trust and sharing.
Wen Yang turned to look at Zhou Yuanen,
"Sister, shall we begin?"
"it is good."
……
The first chat didn't take long, and it didn't even involve Li Yanqing and Yang Changrong.
Zhou Yuanen led the topic and talked a lot about Wen Yang's childhood.
Before understanding Wen Yang's current psychological problems, Zhou Yuanen needs to sort out Wen Yang's past into a more considerable context.
Treating the symptoms but not the root cause is not the solution to psychological problems.
Finding the source is the solution to psychological problems.
……
After dinner that day, Jian Muzi had a long conversation with Zhou Yuanen.
Through Wen Yang's narration of some details, Zhou Yuanen discovered that the influence of family and mother played an almost decisive role in Wen Yang's growth and decision-making process.
Zhou Yuanen knew about the sacrifice of Wen Yang's colleague Li Yanqing, which Jian Muzi had told her beforehand.
However, during this phone call, she learned about Wen Yang's mother, Yang Changrong, and Wen Yang's decision to become a policeman after Yang Changrong's death.
……
"I need to talk to Wen Yang's father."
"Okay, then I'll discuss it with Uncle Wen."
"As soon as possible, Muzi. I think the crux may not be the sacrifice of Wen Yang's colleague. As I said, Wen Yang was deeply influenced by his mother. I can see that Wen Yang is eager for maternal love and caring... I think She chose to become a policeman, not inheriting her mother's ambitions as ordinary people think. You, I think you and her father take this matter too simply..."
……
The author has something to say:
The next story - "Pretend to Attend in This Life".
The author's column area can be found, and some copywriting has been opened.
Looking forward to seeing you again~
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