Chapter 408: Dr. Lanqi's Psychological Consultation

Selena gasped, not understanding why she was becoming increasingly agitated. Just a simple sentence from the other party made her feel confused.

She also quickly realized that what she was doing was stupid.

If you anger the other person, he or she will have a thousand ways to torture you in your dreams.

However, the girl with black hair and green eyes still looked at her calmly.

It was as if he had expected her reaction and didn't feel it was wrong.

"You asked three questions in total: what is happiness, what is unhappiness, and what you have experienced in the past."

The poet of great love speaks calmly, without any impatience,

"Regarding the first two questions, do you really want answers?"

She asked, staring at Selena.

"ah?!"

Selena didn't understand why this person actually listened to her seriously and actually discussed it with her.

"If I tell you here that you might accept the 'right answer for you', then I have many ways to satisfy you."

The poet of great love continues to speak softly and patiently,

"But if you really want to get an answer, you have to talk to me for a long time, because this is not a one plus one equals two question with a clear answer."

This motherly and gentle attitude made Selena stare, but she didn't dare to respond.

“…”

Gradually, Selena began to retreat, not knowing how to respond to the other party's words.

"In fact, ignorance is a sin. When you find out the truth, you will hate yourself. But please don't be afraid, because everyone needs to go through this process."

The great poet said.

"…What does it matter if I figure it out? Can it change anything? If you want to prove that my life is full of misfortunes and that I am a worthless person, just destroy me. There is no need to go through so much trouble."

Selena lowered her voice and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Really? I think the questions you raised are...very valuable. I like them very much."

The poet of great love answered slowly.

“…”

Selena stared at the poet of great love sideways, the shadow under her hair covered her face, only her eyes were particularly focused.

Like a fearful yet curious wild animal.

"It's obvious that you've put up a wall in front of me. Why are you glaring at me?"

The great poet asked again, even though she was wearing a mask, she could still see a smile in her eyes, full of rationality and intellect.

“…”

Selena remained silent.

The great poet of love is also waiting for her.

Selena finally couldn't stand being stared at like this anymore.

"I'm so annoyed. What does this have to do with you?!"

Selena yelled.

"You finally spoke."

The poet's eyes were full of satisfaction. "Different people are divided into those who perceive things physically, those who perceive things auditorily, and those who perceive things visually. You are a visual person who believes in the facts you see. You even want to see other people's dreams with your own eyes. You can't let go of your worries without seeing them with your own eyes. You are very wary of me, but now you should have seen that I am not a threat to you."

"you……!"

Selena was about to retort, but was prompted to recall the man's dream.

For those who can have such a beautiful vision, there is indeed no difference in what they say and do.

Because the illusion embodied by [The Land of Falling Gentleness] will not deceive people.

“…”

She was speechless.

I saw Selena's state return to a slightly calmer state from the intense state.

The poet of great love continued,

"Generally speaking, people who want to help you will first ask about your troubles, your family situation, or your past. Communication is like this, and it is indeed correct... But I will not delve too much into your past, your experiences, and your life experience. I just want to know what you are thinking about now, because now, there is only the present you. And now you are seriously thinking about what true happiness is."

“…”

Selena couldn't answer the question from the black-haired, green-eyed girl in front of her.

No matter how hard I think, I can't come up with an answer.

But now she wants to know the answer and doesn't want to be a poor self-deceiving person anymore.

At this moment, she was huddled at the edge of the floor, afraid and not daring to step onto other floors, revealing her own scars completely.

"Your posture has leaned forward a little, and you're more relaxed than before."

Just as Selena was thinking, the poet suddenly said, "You seem to be protecting yourself. Are you afraid of me?"

“…”

Selena wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to express herself, or whether the other party would believe her, who was full of malicious intentions from the beginning.

"Wanting to hurt others without knowing the reason is actually an impulse of self-protection."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The poet nodded in understanding.

"But do you think I would be violent towards you?"

“…”

Selena looked at the girl, her snow-white skin and bright eyes were like the only light in this deep prison.

She felt unable to look directly at this brilliance.

"Look, you're lowering your head again, like a kid deliberately posing to throw a tantrum."

The poet of great love said with a smile in his voice,

"But you still listened to me, which was great."

She encouraged.

"I……"

Selena took a deep breath. She didn't understand why her chest felt so warm. She wanted to talk to this person, to ask her questions and figure out what had been confusing her for so long. She wanted to listen to her talk and continue to be treated so gently.

However.

"Sorry, time is up, I have to do my work."

The poet of great love raised his hand, gently pressed the ground with dignity, and stood up.

"etc……"

Selena stretched out her hand, not daring to reach the great poet of love, and what she wanted to say seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak.

The other party did not take advantage of her fall from grace to try to hurt or conquer her, but chose to have a conversation with her to discard the old and establish the new, denying her past and acknowledging her present.

For some reason, she still wanted to continue listening and expressing herself. Perhaps only in this way could she feel the meaning of her life.

"Every Monday, Wednesday and Thursday, from 2pm to 5pm, I will be at the Redmond Building of the Protoss Royal School of Magic. I am available for any conversations with school personnel. If you still want to continue talking to me, please make an appointment in advance."

The figure with black hair and green eyes said to Selena.

"Will you really wait for me?"

Selena asked in a hoarse voice.

"If you're willing to come teach at the school, maybe you can spend more time talking to me."

The great poet said with a slight smile.

His eyes seemed to be saying - I believe that with your qualifications, the school will not reject you, because you possess irreplaceable talent and value.

"Be careful when you go to the negative fifth floor. You cannot start the Great Demon Trial, otherwise you will encounter an eighth-level enemy."

Selena hesitated for a while, finally stood up from the ground, said this concisely, then turned and left, ready to go back to her office to start work.

There is no suspense about the evaluation of these prison guards.

Selena pursed her lips and did not give an answer.

But she always had a feeling that only at the Protoss Royal School of Magic could she see this person's true face.

(End of this chapter)