"I'm sorry, Ouyang, I shouldn't talk to you like this! I shouldn't have argued with you! You have given me everything. You are so kind to me. How can I do this... "

Feeling the helpless sense of attachment, Ouyang's love for her is deeper.

He increasingly felt that he was too useless to protect her, and let her indulge in the abyss of illusion.

No, it can't go on like this!

He gently kisses her on the cheek, lies down beside her, turns off the light and says softly: "it's too late, go to bed, don't think so much about it!"

"Good!" I closed my eyes with attachment and obedience.

However, this night, she was almost unable to sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, the baby in her dream would be broken. It was Youmei's day, but she always seemed to have some other voice.

She seems to be addicted to a big whirlpool, sweating and shivering all over her body. In her dream, Ouyang always doesn't appear. She is looking forward to him, longing for him, longing for his appearance to save herself

Ouyang wakes up in the middle of the night, and the moonlight shines on her attached face. Her face is very pale, and there are winding tears under her thick eyelashes, which is like a clear stream.

Ouyang's heart aches extremely, he looks at attachment helpless, convulsion, murmurs in the dream appearance, thought in the heart, can't, she goes down like this can't, he must take her to see a doctor!

However, if attachment knows that she wants her to see a psychiatrist, she will be angry and say that she doesn't believe her!

However, whether she is ill or not, it is not right to see a doctor if she finds such abnormal phenomena?

But he knew the obstinacy of attachment, sighed low. He took out his mobile phone, found a famous psychologist who had contacted him before, left a message, and then fell asleep with attachment.

After the days, attachment always felt dizzy. Although everything was as usual, Ouyang was still so fond of her. Li Ma's dishes were still so delicious, the sky was still so blue, and the fragrance of flowers in the villa was still so refreshing. But she always felt that something was missing. Was it a lack of appreciation?

The days went on like this.

One day, Ouyang went home from work early and ate dinner with her at home. He went to the bathroom to take a bath. He was attached to sitting by the bed quietly and feeling the breeze of the evening.

All of a sudden, Ouyang's mobile phone rings, and he wants to knock on the door and call him Ouyang. However, he hasn't been in for a long time, so it's impossible to come out. It's a white cry.

She glanced at the mobile phone casually, but the name on the phone let her stay.

The name is Meng Ziyang.

Meng Ziyang? The name seemed to have been heard, thought by attachment, and finally raised the name from memory.

She had to do an interview when she just returned home. At that time, she wanted to interview this person. In the end, because of some unexpected situation, the manuscript was canceled, but she had read this person's information patiently.

He is now the most famous psychologist in city a and enjoys high prestige in the world.

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