3. Every young person has a disease.

Wenhua asked for leave to see a psychologist. Her boss was very happy and asked her to come back to write an article and interview a few patients she met in the hospital. Nowadays, if you don’t have depression, you’d be embarrassed to chat online.

She walked out of the office speechlessly and said, "You want an interview, right? My mother has depression. Why don't I give you a phone number so you can interview her?"

The doctor she had an appointment with heard that a psychology course he offered had been very popular online in the past two years, with sales of 100,000 copies in an hour. Wen Hua wanted to find out if this was true. She was not averse to psychological problems. There was a patient with depression in her family. Her father and sister were both severely ill and could not distinguish between mental illness and neurosis. She avoided talking about her mother's problems and said it was a heart problem when anyone asked about it. She was always anxious and uncomfortable.

Can you bang your head against the wall when you're anxious? I've never heard of someone trying to commit suicide. How anxious would that be?

"I have a tendency towards unrequited sexual love and an avoidant attachment personality. What should I do?" Wen Hua said straight to the point.

"Well... Miss Wen, leave the diagnosis to me. This is my job. I've paid you, right? Let's just have a brief chat. Can you tell me about the opportunity that made you decide to come here?" said the famous psychologist Lin Zhengze.

"This is a long story, it has to start from when I was in fifth grade."

“It’s okay, there’s plenty of time.”

Wen Hua thought about the other party's charge of 800 yuan per hour and said, "I have the time, but no money."

Lin Zhengze smiled and said, "Well, please keep your explanation as brief as possible, and I won't charge any fees during the primary school period."

"Hmm... How about I just stop talking and get my money back?"

"This... probably not possible."

"Don't you own this hospital? You don't have the final say on whether or not to refund the money."

"...Why do you say you have a monogamous sexual orientation?"

"Ever since elementary school, I've hated every boy who chased me. One moment we were friends, and then as soon as they confessed, I wanted to kick them off the face of the earth. Just one look at them made me want to vomit. Seriously, I wanted to vomit. From the first guy who confessed to me in fifth grade to college, coincidentally, there have been four of them in total, which is pretty evenly distributed."

"Have you ever pursued anyone else?"

"Two. I pursued one in junior high school, but she didn't like me. I cried for the whole semester. After graduation, I had a crush on a colleague, but she liked me too, so I quit and left."

"...Have you ever had a long-term, explicit romantic relationship with someone of the opposite sex?"

"No, but I have established a clear, long-term, lifelong and effective relationship of hatred with every member of the opposite sex who has ever liked me, and I will never talk to anyone again until I die, and I will turn a blind eye to any encounters."

"Tell me about your family."

"Why? And then you attribute my problems to my family of origin? I find you psychologists really weird. You've been hyping up the whole family of origin thing these past two years, but I have to ask you, who gets to choose their upbringing? Everyone is a parent for the first time, so what's the point of cursing your mother? Will cursing your own mother until she wants to die and cries out to the heavens solve the problem?"

"Does your mother cry often?"

"...Can I leave?"

"Can"

Wen Hua packed up and went downstairs quickly. Looking at the 800 yuan payment information on her phone, she took out a cigarette with a distressed look and squatted next to the trash can to smoke it.

"Miss Wen."

He looked up and saw Dr. Lin again, standing behind him against the sunlight. His white shirt and black pants made him look tall and slender. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like the eight hundred yuan he had just lost.

“Can you add me on WeChat?”

"How much does online chatting cost?"

"Ha, no charge. Frankly speaking, unrequited sexual desire is not uncommon, but I haven't come across many of them. I'm very interested. I think Miss Wen may not like this kind of psychological intervention conversation, and you may not be willing to open your heart to me. How about this, just treat me as an online friend, and you can chat with me when you can't find anyone to chat with. I promise not to analyze or pry into your privacy from a doctor's perspective."

"I can add WeChat, but can you return the money to me?"

"That won't work...how about I treat you to a meal?" Lin Zhengze squatted down and looked her in the eye.

Wenhua opened Dianping and scrolled through the pages quickly. Which restaurant costs 800 yuan per person?

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