"To be honest, it's not a big problem. It won't affect my work or studies, and besides—"
At this point, the doctor smiled and said, "Now that I have you, I'm all here."
"If you really feel sorry for him, take a look at his childhood."
"He didn't have a good life before."
Sun Lifang found the doctor's phone number in her husband's wallet.
A brand new business card with gold foil stamping. Zhou Yunshi rarely takes other people's business cards; it's always others who take his.
So Sun Lifang easily got the doctor's phone number and then found an opportunity to call him.
At first, the doctor didn't want to talk about it.
Only after learning who she was did he say, "Shall we have a proper chat?"
"Psychology is not my specialty; chatting with people is."
He was very talkative and chatted on and on, but at the end, he said to her earnestly, "Only you can heal yourself."
"Some people would rather heal others than care about themselves."
Or they feel it's unnecessary.
But Sun Lifang felt very sorry for her.
"It's not that I want to force my husband to be selfless and dedicated, but rather what the doctor said—"
"He doesn't have any real friends. You might think I'm bragging, but we've known each other for eight or nine years, haven't we?"
“Even under hypnosis, he still couldn’t be honest with me or fully trust me.”
Therefore, Zhou Yunshi neither trusted nor cared about anyone.
This type of case is not targeted at anyone; as long as the person involved feels there is no problem, it is not even considered a problem.
But Sun Lifang still felt guilty. After so many years of marriage, she had always been concerned about her own shortcomings. Her family of origin lacked love, so she frantically sought it out, over and over again.
If it were someone else, they would probably have gotten tired of it long ago.
But she encountered Zhou Yunshi—
He enjoys giving and accommodating his wife who is "mentally ill," fulfilling her needs and healing her psychological wounds in order to achieve mental well-being.
Everyone focuses on physical health, but no one ever pays attention to mental health.
Isn't it a kind of illness for someone to give so unconditionally and excessively?
A normal person would always want to know "why", right?
Just like playing a game, when you beat the level, there's always a reward or something like a dessert.
But over the years, Zhou Yunshi has never asked her why.
Abuse him, leave him with his mother, and watch him be torn between two options.
They treated him coldly, demanded his property and savings, and ridiculed him by comparing him to others.
I accepted everything without question, feeling it was my duty.
Thinking about it this way, Sun Lifang suddenly realized—
Isn't he a master of PUA?
Having met Zhou Yunshi, that fool, I've been led by the nose for so many years.
The master is actually myself?!
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