Si Qingshen has always looked like he keeps people at a distance, and it is hard to imagine that he can calm a person's emotions or carefully explore a person's mental state.
"Mr. Si, when did you come to our school? Why didn't you tell me?" Yun Qing walked into the psychological counseling room and sat directly on the sofa opposite Si Qingshen.
Si Qingshen saw that her series of actions were not polite at all, and she was trying to get closer to him, so he leaned lazily against the back of the sofa.
Over the years, no one except his brothers and relatives dared to sit opposite him without him speaking. Yun Qing, this little girl, approached him many times and was very brave.
He did not answer Yun Qing's question, but asked another question, "Your friend is being treated next door, why don't you go and see him?"
Yun Qing didn't seem to hear Si Qingshen's euphemistic order to leave, "No, I trust the doctor just now."
As he was talking, the door of the psychological counseling room was opened from the outside, and Chu Xiyuan walked in again. Seeing Yun Qing sitting on the sofa and sitting opposite Si Qingshen, Chu Xiyuan, who was about to walk in, stopped suddenly.
If he was not mistaken, Si Qingshen seemed to be chatting with this female classmate just now. It was really weird.
Chu Xiyuan looked at the two people in surprise. When he noticed Yun Qing's gaze on him, he felt that he might have lost his composure. He immediately returned to his normal state and walked in with a smile on his face.
"My name is Chu Xiyuan, can you tell me your name?"
Chu Xiyuan stood in front of Yun Qing, sat on the sofa beside her, and asked gently.
Yun Qing glanced at him and said calmly: "Yun Qing."
Chu Xiyuan's eyes moved back and forth between Si Qingshen and Yun Qing. After a while, he couldn't help but ask a question, "Are you two... friends?"
It seemed difficult for him to understand how someone as cold and unattainable as Si Qingshen could make friends with an ordinary high school girl.
After Chu Xiyuan asked this question, Si Qingshen glanced at Yun Qing with his cold eyes, as if he had anticipated that she would not miss the opportunity to admit that she was his friend.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qing didn't even think about it and blurted out, "No, I am a patient with mental illness. We are a doctor-patient relationship."
Si Qingshen: “…”
Oh, she's also a good liar.
Chu Xiyuan: "..."
Even though he had gone to the next room just now and didn't hear what she and Si Qingshen talked about, he could still see that she was very organized and didn't seem to be upset when she met these two big shots.
How come when I asked her if she was Si Qingshen's friend, she became a mental patient? Chu Xiyuan looked at Si Qingshen with complicated eyes, and then sighed.
Yun Qing didn't care what the two were thinking. She looked at Chu Xiyuan, whose face was slightly distorted, and asked, "How is my friend?"
Chu Xiyuan then returned to his professional doctor's appearance, "It's nothing, your friend has hypoglycemia due to dieting, I have fed her glucose, she will be fine after a good sleep, even if a little girl loves beauty, she must pay attention to her nutritional intake."
"Thank you, doctor. I still have classes, so I'll leave first." Yun Qing nodded and stood up as he spoke.
After Yun Qing left, Chu Xiyuan immediately turned to look at Si Qingshen, his face full of gossip, "What is your relationship with that girl just now?"
Si Qingshen thought deeply about Yun Qing's denial that they were friends, and couldn't help but snort, with an unclear expression on his face.
Chu Xiyuan saw that Si Qingshen's smile made his scalp tingle. He swallowed silently and asked in a low voice, "Did you do something when I was away? Otherwise, why didn't she admit that she was friends with you?"
Si Qingshen tapped twice on the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, and his eyes, as cold and deep as ice, fell indifferently on Chu Xiyuan.
Chu Xiyuan immediately sat up straight, coughed lightly, and said repeatedly: "I still have to go see the students in the infirmary, you are busy, you are busy."
…
After Yun Qing returned from the infirmary, the class was just over. Not many students were out and about. It was estimated that most of the students were still in the classroom reading and reviewing to prepare for tomorrow's placement test.
It was especially obvious in the first few classes. Except for those who ran to the toilet with their books, almost no one else came out.
Yun Qing was walking through the first few classes and was about to return to Class 21 when suddenly someone called her from behind.
"Yunqing, wait a moment."
She tilted her head slightly and saw Lin Moyu standing at the corner of the stairs. It seemed that she had seen her and was waiting for her there.
Yun Qing saw that Lin Moyu just called her and didn't say anything, and had no intention of coming out, so she raised her eyebrows and had to walk to the corner of the stairs.
When he got closer, Yun Qing realized that Lin Moyu didn't look well.
The few times I met Lin Moyu before, her face was full of sunshine and youth, very warm, and it was easy for others to feel close to her.
But looking at it again today, even though Lin Moyu put on makeup, it still couldn't cover her dark circles, and there were faint red bloodshot in her eyes, as if she didn't sleep well.
However, what surprised Yun Qing the most was that Lin Moyu was actually wearing dark clothes today.
Because no matter whether it was the original owner's memory or her own experience after she came here, in her impression, Lin Moyu particularly liked simple and elegant outfits, especially white dresses.
Yun Qing didn't ask further, and asked casually, "What do you want me to do?"
Lin Moyu took a deep breath, and her clear voice became hoarse. She asked her with an accusing look on her face, "Why did you do that?"
Yun Qing had a flash of doubt in her mind, but she was not moved by Lin Moyu's current appearance. She spoke in the same tone, "What should we do? Explain clearly."
Lin Moyu closed her eyes, as if it was difficult for her to accept this. Her chest rose and fell violently for a few times before she slowly said, "Why did you upload the video to the forum? Are you jealous because I was chosen as the school belle? If you want the position of school belle, tell me, I won't compete with you!"
She took a few more breaths, lowered her voice which had inadvertently risen, and continued: "You know, I'm a good student and I have to participate in art competitions. I don't have time to deal with these things with you! Are you satisfied now? You posted the video, and a statement has been issued on the forum. The results of this school beauty election are invalid. Everyone is denouncing me!"
Yun Qing listened to Lin Moyu's words calmly and gave her a very pertinent suggestion, "There is a new psychologist in our school. If you don't mind, you can go and see him. I suspect that you have some psychological problems."
Yun, a patient with mental illness: "I'm really good at talking~ Please give me a recommendation vote~"
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