Divorce, ex-wife, doting

When she arrived at the psychiatrist's office, Gu Lingran suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Are you miss gu?" The psychiatrist in front of him asked gu Lingran with a friendly smile.

"Yes, yes, this is my daughter Gu Lingran." Lin Hongxia quickly introduced Gu Lingran.

"You really followed auntie lin. They are all beautiful." The psychiatrist saw Gu Lingran and praised Gu Lingran.

Lin Hongxia was happy to hear it, but there was more important to do: "Lingran, we are going out now. If you have anything to say, just tell doctor Mo. Doctor Mo, we have known each other for many years. Just think of it as an aunt."

After that, Lin Hongxia and father of Gu looked at Gu Lingran worriedly and walked out of the counseling room.

Only Gu Lingran and doctor Mo were left in the room.

"I listened to your mother roughly explain some of your basic information to me. After going through this kind of thing, it will really have a huge impact on people's psychology and spirit. How do you feel about your recent life in general?" Doctor Mo asked Lingran.

Gu Lingran thought for a while and said, "Nothing much, just like usual."

Looking at Gu Lingran's calm expression, doctor Mo changed his position and smiled at Gu Lingran, "Did the people around say that you have changed or that you have some behaviors or habits that you didn't have before?"

Gu Lingran remembered that at lunch, Lin Hongxia and father of Gu had just said that they had become very quiet and didn't seem very willing to communicate with others.

Thinking about this month, Gu Lingran did have a strange habit. Every time he saw something like a pen or paper, his nerves became very sensitive. He seemed to be nervous and at a loss, but he was a painter, so he brought a lot of trouble to his work.

"Become less talkative, my mom said, used to... Become more afraid and sensitive to drawing paper or pens, I don't know why." Gu Lingran said intermittently.

"Oh? Paper and pen? Did miss gu go through something that included drawing paper or pens? Can you tell me what happened?" Doctor Mo said to Gu Lingran in surprise.

Gu Lingran's mind immediately flashed with the picture and recording pen that Chenxi ming had left for him that day from Huanglv Teacher. He couldn't say anything about his unhappy experience. After that incident, every time he saw the paper and pen, he couldn't help but think of Chenxi Ming's death. His heart was very heavy.

"It has something to do with my ex-husband's death. He has a painting and a recording pen in his inheritance." Gu Lingran clenched his hands on his legs.

Doctor Mo immediately understood why Gu Lingran had a bad reaction to paper and pen.

"That is to say, miss gu, you may not have fully recovered from your ex-husband's death. If this kind of gloom continues to envelop you, it is likely to become very serious depression and even have the idea of suicide." Doctor Mo analyzed it to Gu Lingran.

"Then can you tell me something about Mr. Chen before he died? If you feel more private or uncomfortable, you don't have to say it, even if it doesn't cause you to be very emotional." Doctor Mo knew very well that Gu Lingran needed someone to confide in to help solve this problem.

Gu Lingran listened to doctor Mo's words and felt a little conflicted. As for Chenxi Ming's things, Gu Lingran had secretly made a promise to himself since Chenxi Ming's funeral, that he would never mention anything about Chenxi Ming in the future. As for the love story between the two of them and the real cause of Gu Lingran's death, he did not want any third person to know.

"I... Don't really want to..." Gu Lingran thought for a while and said to doctor Mo reluctantly.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. It might be harder to say it, or miss gu won't. But what you need to know is that the more you don't want to talk about something... It's often a dead knot in your heart. If you don't want to talk to others or come out of your own world, this problem will never be solved, and it will grow with other problems." Doctor Mo looked at Gu Lingran and said

"I know all these things, but I just don't want to talk about my ex-husband anymore." Gu Lingran looked very depressed.

"Try to talk to your friends. If you can't talk to your parents directly, friends may be one of the best holes in your tree. There is another way, which is to change your living environment, go out more, get in touch with different people, different things. Maybe you can find an antidote to your heart disease from these people and things that you haven't experienced before." Doctor Mo gave Gu Lingran his last advice, but in the end, he felt a little regretful. Even though Gu Lingran kept telling him how he felt, Gu Lingran chose to keep his heart shut.

"Yes, thank you, doctor." Gu Lingran picked up his bag and walked to the door.

Gu Lingran, who had been waiting outside for Lin Hongxia and father of Gu to see him, immediately stood up, "Why did he come out so soon?" Lin Hongxia was a little surprised.

Gu lingran nodded and said nothing.

Doctor Mo inside shouted to Lin Hongxia and father of Gu, "Come in, I'll talk to you."

Father of Gu placed Gu Lingran in his seat and walked into doctor Mo's office.

"Isn't it very bad?" Lin Hongxia asked doctor Mo worriedly.

Doctor Mo nodded, "Her biggest problem now is that she's stuck in her heart, unwilling to tell others how she really feels."

After doctor Mo told father of Gu and Lin Hongxia a few ways to help Gu Lingran, father of Gu and Lin Hongxia went back.

Lin Hongxia, who came out again, had a serious expression on his face, but when he saw Gu Lingran, he immediately put his emotions away.

After returning home, everything went as usual. Lin Hongxia thought of a way that might really help Gu Lingran, or perhaps only this person could really get Gu Lingran out of his world.

In the dead of night, Lin Hongxia made a call.

"Hello, Ah Ze." Lin Hongxia said with trepidation.

Bai Yanze was surprised to hear Lin Hongxia's voice. First, Lin Hongxia usually didn't call him. Second, it was at this time.

"What's the matter, auntie?" Bai Yanze immediately sat up with a serious expression.

"There's something auntie wants to beg of you." Lin Hongxia's tone was grave.

Listening to Lin Hongxia's voice, bai yanze was a little nervous, "Auntie, say it."