Looking back at when Lu Zhiyuan and I were getting divorced, I resented him, but so much time has passed, many misunderstandings have been explained, and I no longer hate him.
I know that Lu Zhiyuan has never betrayed me, and I also know that taking care of Yuan Yaxin is a promised responsibility for him.
He was not responsible for my miscarriage, and I know that he felt no better than I did at the time.
Apart from that, Lu Zhiyuan has not done anything to offend me, so I have no reason to hate him.
Dr. Ed took over his phone and showed me a video of me being hypnotized.
I lay on the chair, my face in agony, my whole body struggling...
I was suddenly stunned.
Dr. Ed said: "You still haven't forgiven him in your subconscious mind, and you still hate him. So even if he appears in your hypnotic dream, you will feel pain and want to escape."
I didn't want to believe it at first, but when I thought back to the real pain in the dream, I realized that maybe he was right.
"It's okay, I will treat you and let you let go of that pain."
After some communication and treatment, the psychological treatment was over and I walked out of the treatment room.
Yan Meng was still sitting in the corridor waiting for me. When he saw me come out, he quickly stood up and walked over to me with concern, asking, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling a little better?"
Facing his expectant eyes, I didn't know how to answer for a moment.
I smiled at him and told him a white lie: "It's indeed better."
Hearing what I said, Yan Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "I told you this doctor is amazing!"
Every day after that, I would go to the hospital for treatment and refused Yan Meng's company.
"Even if you go, you'll just have to wait in the corridor. There's no need to waste time accompanying me. Besides, I know in my heart that you'll be waiting outside, and you won't be able to relax during the treatment."
Seeing my insistence, Yan Meng had no choice but to respect my idea and stopped staying with me.
One day, when I returned home after finishing my treatment, I saw Yan Meng standing alone in the living room, holding a cup in his hand, but he didn't move at all. I didn't know what he was thinking.
"I'm back!"
I called out on purpose, but he didn't seem to hear me.
I rarely see him so distracted, and I can't help but worry about him.
I walked up to him suspiciously and patted his shoulder gently: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Meng, who was lost in thought, suddenly trembled when I slapped him.
He turned his head and looked at me, his empty eyes gradually becoming clearer.
I noticed something was wrong and frowned, asking with concern, "What are you thinking about so intently? Did something happen?"
Yan Meng's expression turned serious, and he explained to me seriously, "It just so happens that it happened to be a European National Day recently. The efficiency here is already low, and now it's a holiday. I'm afraid we'll have to wait until we can receive our temporary passports."
When I heard the news, the smile on my lips, which had just been slightly raised, instantly disappeared.
I was so happy that I thought I could return home in two days, but Yan Meng's notice was like a bucket of cold water poured down on me.
I wish I could grow wings and fly back home immediately, but the current situation is beyond our control.
I can understand that Yan Meng is in the same predicament, but his expression still can’t hide his disappointment.
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