I, a psychiatrist, see through fate is reasonable, right?

"Sister Wenying, don't you think you are going too far?"

Wen Ying nodded, "It's too much."

Zhang Wenliang, "..."

"Little brother Wen Liang, don't you think there is something wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? I'm in good health, excellent in studies, correct in outlook, positive in thinking, and everything is fine. Sister Wenying, on the other hand, should take a look, right?"

Wen Ying shook her head, this kid is a genius in studies, but sometimes he is a bit silly.

"Don't you feel that you are different from just now?"

"What do I have?" Zhang Wenliang suddenly froze.

He looked at Wen Ying, then fell silent, silent, silent, and never spoke again.

"Sure enough, he is a genius, and he can get it right."

Zhang Wenliang looked at Wenying, but still didn't speak, but he was a little puzzled.

Don't know what he thought and what she said were the same thing?
Is Wenying really capable, or is she just a trickster?

"Sister Wenying, why don't you tell me, what's my problem?"

"Sister Wenying, don't worry, as long as you are right, I will not deny it. I, Zhang Wenliang, am not such a person. I will pay the money. Otherwise, I will help Sister Wenying find a new job. I hope Wenying Sister, you can go to work."

"Xiao Liang, where are your parents!" Aunt Zhang came in from outside with a bag of fruit.

Looking around, they didn't see Zhang Wenliang's parents.

"These two didn't wait for me, they ran so fast! Xiaoliang, you and Miss Xiaoying talk first, and I'll wash some fruit for you." Aunt Zhang went to the backyard to find the kitchen talking to herself.

During the whole process, Zhang Wenliang didn't have time to answer.

Wen Ying looked at Zhang Wenliang, and suddenly became interested, "As expected of a young genius, in your school, there were no less than a dozen girls chasing you? How many people even wrote you love poems last week?"

Zhang Wenliang was a little surprised, but nodded.

"You actually have a good impression of one of them, but you feel that your ambition is not here, and there is a wider world in the future. The ambiguity between you was cut off by you within a day."

Zhang Wenliang blushed, and he lowered his head slightly, remembering what happened that day.

"It's a good thing that you want to study hard and do research. The country needs talents like you, and I support you in doing so, but haven't you found out? Or has the girl who likes you told you? Sometimes you are like Is it someone else?"

What Wen Ying said was straightforward, and Zhang Wenliang understood it.

"Do you believe that I am a psychiatrist?" Wen Ying smiled.

Zhang Wenliang shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Sure enough, geniuses are not easy to fool.

"Believe it or not, I am a psychiatrist. If you want me to help you see a doctor, just pay."

Not cute little brother.

This time, Zhang Wenliang quickly scanned the QR code pasted on the table and paid a thousand.

Seeing the fresh 1000 yuan arrived in the account, Wen Ying thought happily about ordering some ribs later.

Feeling Zhang Wenliang staring at her eagerly, Wen Ying immediately put away the drool at the corner of her mouth, and looked at him seriously, "Do you believe in the second personality?"

"Learn."

"Then it's easy to handle. You have split your second personality. Since you understand, you don't need me to explain it?"

Zhang Wenliang nodded, "Then how should I treat it?"

Zhang Wenliang recalled his previous doubts. Indeed, some classmates and friends have said that sometimes he seems to be a different person inexplicably. If this face has not changed, we have been together all the time. People really want to be suspicious up.

But fortunately, such a situation has only happened seven or eight times.

It shows that his second personality does not control himself, but he is still in charge.

"It's very simple, just kill him."

Hearing these insane words, Zhang Wenliang was silent again for a while.

Kill him?

Was it the second personality who killed him or him?
Can the second personality be killed?

This topic has also been discussed in psychology, but many studies have shown that what is needed between personalities is coexistence.

So when Zhang Wenliang heard Wen Ying's simple and rude answer, sometimes he didn't know what to say.

Wen Ying felt that it was quite simple to communicate with a talented student like Zhang Wenliang, and many things were omitted.

"Why, are you hesitating? Then think about it, if you decide to kill him, come to me again?"

"Xiaoliang, are you leaving?" Zhang's aunt just came out with a plate of cut fruits.

"Eat some fruit! You young people have a lot to say, don't you rush away? Xiaoying doesn't have any friends here, so talk more! I'll go to your parents and let them not worry about you! You have I'm watching!"

Zhang Wenliang watched the furious Zhang's aunt leave again, and then fell silent.

I always feel that this style of painting is a bit unexpected.

"Auntie has such an enthusiastic personality. She wants to match you and me, but I'm not your ideal type. What your world needs is not love, and you are not the person I want."

Hearing Wen Ying say it so bluntly, Zhang Wenliang was still a little embarrassed.

However, I didn't expect that Sister Wenying didn't like him, was it really just to earn the 1000 yuan?

This made Zhang Wenliang, who originally wanted to leave, change his mind, "There should be a lot of people going to my house, I don't want to deal with so many people, can I stay with Sister Wenying for a while?"

"Of course...no problem, then you can do whatever you want."

After Wen Ying finished speaking, she picked up a small fork and ate a few pieces of dragon fruit, then looked up, "I really want to go to the square dance competition, why don't we go now?"

Zhang Wenliang is not really interested in these things, but since he returned home, the director also informed his parents that he will show his face for the reporters to take pictures in the middle.

As a native, Zhang Wenliang naturally would not refuse.

It would be better if the children could be motivated to work hard together.

He considers himself a responsible teenager and hopes that his hometown will be better.

The two went to the square together, and the girls who were about to leave because Zhang Wenliang followed Wen Ying left, all stopped at this moment.

A brain surged over.

"Brother Wenliang!" Zhang Wenliang quickly took a few steps back, "Sorry, everyone don't surround me, I just asked for leave to go home for a few days, I didn't plan to fall in love, and I hope that my other half can agree with my three views have a common language,"

"Brother Wen Liang, we have a common language! Do you remember that we used to play together when we were young? I made a clay figurine for you back then!"

"Remember, thank you Qianqian for the clay figurine, although you snatched the clay figurine and gave it to someone else."

"Brother Wen Liang, I can earn more than 1 yuan a month now! I think we can try to get along. What gift do you want? I can buy it for you. I am not in a hurry to get married now. I can come to my house to propose marriage after you graduate."