Chapter 184 Extra: Dual Perspectives 3
During the hospitalization, Chen Shuangli's spirits were not very good. She was like a frightened bird, unable to bear any sound, and was depressed all day long.
She seemed unable to laugh anymore.
By the time psychological intervention was initiated, Chen Shuangli had already suffered from severe depression.
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New York, USA, daytime.
The magnificent villa was filled with the dull, sharp and piercing sound of furniture breaking.
Valuable paintings, antiques, sofas, coffee tables, etc. were all knocked to the ground by Xie Jinghe.
The whole living room was a mess.
The veins on Xie Jinghe's forehead bulged ferociously, the muscles in his arms were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot and cold, and his whole body exuded uncontrolled violence, like an enraged ferocious beast.
His hands hung in the air, shaking violently and uncontrollably.
Xie Jinghe had a splitting headache and frowned in pain.
He simply couldn't control the frenzy in his body.
Ye Wanyan frowned, her heart felt like it was being torn apart. She looked at Xie Jinghe with a distressed expression.
I developed bipolar disorder from dating.
In the end, two doctors held Xie Jinghe down and injected him with a sedative.
Late at night, Xie Jinghe couldn't sleep at all, often staying up all night until dawn, and was severely sleep deprived.
A little scarlet fire burned in the thick darkness where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
Since suffering from bipolar disorder, Xie Jinghe has become addicted to smoking and has a severe addiction.
Xie Jinghe sat on the ground with his legs bent against the wall, looking depressed and disgusted with the world.
Smoked one cigarette after another.
Xie Jinghe raised his head and exhaled smoke, keeping his head raised for a long time.
He lowered his head, picked up the phone on the ground next to him with one hand, and turned it on.
The light from the phone shone on his face.
Xie Jinghe entered a phone number.
A very complete phone number.
His fingertips hung in the air, unable to press the dial button for a long time.
After a moment, Xie Jinghe cursed, "Damn it."
He suddenly threw the phone away.
It hit the wall with a sharp sound.
In such a long time, there has not been a single phone call, message, or WeChat friend request.
If he takes the initiative to go back to her, he will be a dog.
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Xie Jinghe's condition was serious and he basically stayed at home, but he went out today.
Unfortunately, an accident happened.
While outside, the somatic symptoms of bipolar disorder flared up.
He dragged his painful body to sit on the bench.
A scream suddenly rang out, "Mom! There's something wrong!"
Ye Wanyan happened to see this scene when she came out to look for Xie Jinghe. When she heard someone use the word "lunatic" to describe her son, her mind went blank for a moment.
Whether in terms of appearance, family background or academic performance, Xie Jinghe is at the top of the pyramid, proud and willful, and has always been the center of attention.
When Xie Jinghe was mentioned, he was always met with praise and admiration. But now, he was being called a "lunatic"?
Her heart ached, and Ye Wanyan was almost suffocated by the pain. She swallowed hard, walked over quickly, and looked at the screaming child while enduring the pain.
He apologized gently, "Sorry, I scared the kid."
She corrected him patiently, "But he's not crazy, he's just sick, he'll be fine."
The child didn't listen and pointed at Xie Jinghe, cursing, "His eyes are red! He's still shaking! He's a psycho! A psychopath!"
Ye Wanyan interrupted sternly, "Shut up!"
This was the first time Ye Wanyan got so angry.
The child was frightened and cried.
Ye Wanyan's voice was thin and tight as she corrected him again, "He's not crazy, nor is he mentally ill! He's just sick!"
Each word is pronounced with emphasis.
As she spoke, Ye Wanyan's eyes turned red and she couldn't help crying.
Heartache and pain.
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America, daytime.
High in the sky, on a helicopter, the propellers of the helicopter made a harsh sound and the wind was biting.
Looking down at the height of several thousand meters, "Coach, I'm a little scared."
Coward.
Xie Jinghe cursed in his heart, then jumped out of the hatch.
Friends who skydive with Xie Jinghe:?
Friends who are preparing themselves mentally:?
Just jump down like that?
The friends looked down.
Xie Jinghe has opened his parachute.
"Brother He is awesome 666."
"Hey buddy, are you coming back for dinner?"
He is young but brave enough to take risks. This is how his friends describe Xie Jinghe.
At the same time, Ningcheng.
There is a time difference of nearly 12 hours between Ningcheng and the United States. It is broad daylight in the United States, but it is dark in Ningcheng.
Chen Shuangli sat on the hospital bed, her arms wrapped around her legs, her back looking lonely.
She tilted her head back, and from that angle she could just see the night sky outside through the window.
Chen Shuangli couldn't sleep, so she would look at and count the stars every night.
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America, night.
Xie Jinghe was leaning lazily on the sofa, casually wearing a black bathrobe.
The strong and muscular chest is exposed, revealing a wild sexiness.
The man tilted his head back, holding a cigarette in one hand and a gun in the other.
While puffing out smoke, he was looking at the photo of Chen Shuangli.
Extremely licentious.
He even maliciously put XX on the girl's face.
Ningcheng, daytime.
Chen Shuangli cooperated with the treatment by painting at her desk, and the brush made a rustling sound as it rubbed against the paper.
The girl's eyes were serious and cold.
——
America, daytime.
Hunting ground.
With a "bang" sound of a gunshot, a rabbit was hit by a bullet.
Looking in the direction from which the bullet was fired, I saw Xie Jinghe wearing a black equestrian suit.
He was riding a horse, holding a rifle in his bony hands.
The air was filled with the smell of blood and a strong smell of gunpowder.
Xie Jinghe closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling excited and refreshed.
Ningcheng, night.
Chen Shuangli's depression broke out. She huddled under the table alone, hugging herself tightly like a wounded little animal.
Tears kept falling.
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Ningcheng, daytime.
Chen Shuangli was strolling in the hospital courtyard wearing a blue and white hospital gown.
The hospital gown looked empty on her, as if she hadn't even a pound of flesh on her body.
Chen Shuangli came to a bench and sat down, her face cold and emotionless, her eyelids drooping as she stared in one direction.
The ants moved back and forth one by one in an orderly manner.
Chen Shuangli is counting ants.
America, night.
Xie Jinghe suffered a bipolar attack and had a splitting headache.
He hit his head again and again with his fists, but to no avail.
The sharp pain hit every pain nerve one by one.
It's unbearable.
Xie Jinghe was breathing heavily, veins bulging on his neck, and he grabbed a bottle of medicine.
I took dozens of pills at one time.
He thought that if he ate more, the pain would go away.
As a result, he was sent for gastric lavage.
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America, daytime.
Xie Jinghe is undergoing electrotherapy.
He stared at the white ceiling with lifeless eyes.
Isn’t it said that electrotherapy can cause forgetfulness and memory loss?
Then why doesn't he have this symptom?
Why didn't he forget Chen Shuangli?
Instead, it became more and more intense in his mind.
Ningcheng, night.
Chen Shuangli held the phone in her hand.
She entered a WeChat ID - shuang20220426 - into the WeChat search bar.
search.
A WeChat appeared.
Xie Jinghe’s WeChat.
He didn't change his WeChat account.
Chen Shuangli stared at this WeChat message in a daze for a long time.
The next time there was movement, it was Chen Shuangli who logged out of WeChat.
…
Half a year later, Xie Jinghe finally couldn't bear it anymore.
A dog is a dog.
Xie Jinghe asked someone to check Chen Shuangli's whereabouts and learned that she had returned to Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School in her hometown of Ningcheng to attend school.
She immediately called her father and asked him to contract the cafeteria of Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School to prepare her favorite dishes.
That day, he also took a private plane to Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School.
Xie Jinghe stood in the corridor of a teaching building, his dim gaze fixed on a certain direction below—
Chen Shuangli came out of the teaching building.
Half a year later, Xie Jinghe met Chen Shuangli again.
He quietly followed her to the cafeteria.
Xie Jinghe was wearing a black baseball cap with the brim pulled down so low that only his cold, white chin could be seen. His figure was hidden in a wall.
He saw her get her meal and sit in a corner with it.
The girl put the food into her mouth one bite at a time, and her cheeks were puffed out into a round arc. She ate with great relish.
Seeing this, Xie Jinghe's lips curled up unconsciously.
From then on, Xie Jinghe would secretly come to Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School to see her every once in a while.
During this period, Xie Jinghe also learned to fly a plane.
A low roar came from the sky, and Chen Shuangli subconsciously raised her head to look at the sky.
She saw a plane flying over Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School.
What Chen Shuangli didn't know was that the pilot on the plane was Xie Jinghe.
He came back to see her again.
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Another half a year passed.
The senior high school students finished the college entrance examination and welcomed the summer vacation.
In the SVIP box of a high-end entertainment club, Xie Jinghe, Chi Yanzhou, Lu Chuanze and Lu Wuyou are having a party.
Xie Jinghe was leaning lazily in the booth, smoking a cigarette between his slender fingers.
"I want to learn the law!" Lu Wuyou's voice sounded beside him.
Xie Jinghe paused smoking and turned to look over.
Study the law.
Chen Shuangli told him that she also wanted to learn the law.
Chi Yanzhou did not recommend: "Learn the law? I heard there are a lot of things to memorize. That's not good, sister Wuyou, miss it."
Lu Chuanze disagreed: "Why study law? Study finance. The family company is waiting for you to inherit it when you return."
Xie Jinghe supported it, "It's good to study the Fa."
"Using legal weapons to defend justice sounds impressive."
Chi Yanzhou & Lu Chuanze looked at Xie Jinghe:?
Why is he suddenly so supportive?
When Lu Wuyou heard someone's support, his eyes lit up instantly and he said crisply, "Xie Jinghe is still the best!"
Xie Jinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying anything.
Lu Wuyou's first choice was the Law School of Beijing University.
Chen Shuangli's first choice was also the Law School of Beijing University.
Xie Jinghe called the teacher who arranged accommodation and assigned Chen Shuangli and Lu Wuyou to the same dormitory.
He was worried about her, so Lu Wuyou was in the dormitory and could help look after her.
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Chen Shuangli thought she would never see Xie Jinghe again in her life.
Little did he know that Xie Jinghe was carefully planning an 'encounter'.
The start of the school year marks the beginning of their story.
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