Su Luo didn't ask any more questions. She stood up, raised her hand, and patted Su Jiani's head.
"Alright, get some rest. You have school tomorrow."
He turned to leave as he spoke.
Su Jianni immediately threw the doll in her hand onto the bed, grabbed Su Luo's sleeve, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes filled with innocence, and said with a smile.
"Let's play King of Glory."
Su Luo immediately shook off Su Jiani's hand and said fiercely, "It's too late, no, go to sleep now!"
Su Jianni's tears fell down her cheeks after Su Luo scolded her like that.
"Damn it, you've changed. You weren't like this before. You would never yell at me over such trivial things. Waaaaah!"
I slapped myself yesterday, and today I refused to play King of Glory with myself. I really want to cry.
Su Luo looked at Su Jiani's tearful and aggrieved appearance.
I felt incredibly uncomfortable.
He reflexively squatted down and reached out his hand to Su Jiani, wanting to comfort her.
His fingertips were about to touch Su Jiani's shoulder when he immediately pulled them back.
Not long ago, Dr. Lu told him very seriously that Su Jianni's domineering personality was entirely due to Su Luo's spoiling.
She also told Su Luo that Su Jianni was very smart, much smarter than him. At such a young age, she already knew how to manipulate people's hearts, knew his weaknesses, and knew how to use her tears to make him break down and soften his heart.
Therefore, he should not comfort Su Jiani now, nor should he compromise and agree to her unreasonable demands just because she is crying.
So how should he respond now?
Damn it, Dr. Lu didn't tell him how to respond to this situation!
Su Jiani is crying, and she's crying so hard.
Is he going to pretend not to see it?
Su Jiani seemed to sense Su Luo's hesitation, and cried even harder, sobbing.
"Tell me, did I do something wrong? Why won't you even play games with me anymore?"
Oh no, Su Luo was becoming increasingly flustered, not knowing what to do with her hands and feet.
"No, you, don't think nonsense, you, just listen to me."
Su Jianni looked at Su Luo with red eyes and a mournful expression, her voice hoarse from crying.
"I'll be good, okay? Waaaaaah."
"sorry."
As she spoke, Su Luo quickly left Su Jiani's bedroom, returned to her own room, and locked the door from the inside.
He leaned against the door, listening quietly to the sounds outside.
I didn't hear any footsteps, so it seems my daughter didn't follow.
My tense nerves relaxed, and my body slid to the floor as if all my strength had left me.
The image of Su Jiani crying flashed through my mind.
Su Luo reached out with difficulty to the cigarette box on the bedside table, pulled out a cigarette, put it in her mouth, and lit it with a lighter in her trembling hand.
He took a deep breath and exhaled a large plume of white mist.
It wasn't that he begged the doctor to help treat Su Jiani's mental illness, hoping that she could live a stable, happy, and fulfilling life in the future.
So he ignored Su Jiani's tears and refused her request. Shouldn't he be happy that he did what the doctor said and did it well?
Su Luo slumped to the ground, her head against the cold wall, and exhaled another puff of smoke.
He rubbed his chest.
The anxiety and pain not only didn't lessen but became even more severe, probably because I couldn't understand it, which made it even more painful.
The more you can't understand something, the more painful it is, the more uncontrollably you try to think about it and seek answers.
So, should he call Dr. Lu again to ask what the reason is?
Su Luo took out her phone from her pocket, found Dr. Lu's number, and hesitated whether to call.
My phone suddenly vibrated.
It was Ye Xiaoman calling, and Su Luo's dull eyes brightened.
Ye Xiaoman rarely called him first, and it just so happened that he had a gift to give her.
Su Luo pressed the answer button.
Ye Xiaoman's unique, sexy, metallic voice came through the receiver.
"Xiao Luo, are you coming to my house to practice singing tomorrow? Come early, because I'm going to perform out of town the day after tomorrow and will be busy for a while and won't have time to teach you anymore."
"Okay, then I'll go there tomorrow morning."
Anyway, Su Luo can take a day off. Since Ye Xiaoman is busy, he must seize tomorrow's opportunity to practice singing properly.
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Su Luo stared blankly at the phone screen.
My feelings are in a state of extreme contradiction.
On one hand, he was worried about Su Jianni, fearing that she might cry herself to death.
On the one hand, she felt that what Dr. Lu said made sense. The reason why Su Jianni would cry and make a fuss so often and still treat him like a child was because she knew that he would soften his heart.
Su Luo forcefully stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, crawled under the covers, and pulled them over her head.
Since you don't know what to do, then do nothing. Escaping may be shameful, but it's useful.
...
Su Jiani, who was separated from Su Luo by a wall, had already stopped crying after Su Luo left the room.
Right now, I'm riding a plush crocodile doll and punching it hard in the head.
Damn it, damn it!
Why doesn't Su Luo play games with her anymore, and why doesn't crying work?
Before, no matter what happened, Su Luo would always go along with her whenever she cried.
What's been going on these past few days?
Su Jiani was so angry that her teeth itched. She scratched her hair in frustration and let out a wail.
"ah!"
Why is this happening?
Ugh, so annoying! I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, I just can't understand it.
Exhausted from all the fuss, Su Jianni turned off the lights.
Exhausted, she lay down on the bed, her lifeless eyes staring at the dark ceiling, her little brain working at a rapid pace.
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