Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"Yes, my name is Bo."

"Oh, it's Miss Bo. Dr. Liu is waiting for you in the consulting room. This way, please." The front desk lady stepped out and made a gesture of invitation.

Bo en en followed the receptionist to a closed door. Bo en still wore sunglasses and bowed his head slightly.

The receptionist knocked on the door gently: "Doctor Liu, Miss Bo is here."

A low female voice came from the room: "come in, please."

"Miss Bo, please." The front desk lady opened the door for Beaune with a smile.

Bo en said "thank you" and walked into the room, with the door closed behind him.

In the eye-catching area, there is a 30-year-old woman wearing a white skirt, high in a bun, full of spirit, which makes people feel very energetic.

"Hello, Miss Bo." Doctor Liu came up and reached for Bo en.

"Hello, Dr. Liu." Bo en smiles and shakes her hand.

"This way, please." Doctor Liu pointed to a single sofa.

This kind of sofa, four years ago, Bo en had seen it many times. It was a sofa specially designed for treatment.

A little mind ups and downs, Bo en en slowly went to sit down, took off the sunglasses on his face.

"Miss Bo is so beautiful," Doctor Liu said with a smile

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Miss Bo. You're a little nervous. Why don't we have a drink first?" Doctor Liu said in a warm voice, "but I only have boiled water and juice here."

Doctor Liu's kindness relaxed Bo en's mood: "warm boiled water."

“OK。”

Doctor Liu went to pour Bo en a cup of boiled water and handed it to her. While Bo en was drinking water, she chatted with her like a friend and naturally asked her some personal questions. Bo en's mood became more and more relaxed.

At the right point, Dr. Liu stopped chatting: "en en, now our topic is going to enter the part you most taboo, but it is the part you have to enter.

I hope you can tell me the truth about your mental disorder. "

Bo en involuntarily took a deep breath. The water in the cup had cooled down. She rubbed the cup. This subconscious action has exposed her inner tension and fear.

That unforgettable dark memory Countless times in front of the psychiatrist tore open that ugly scar, blood drenched.

Bo en closed his eyes, swallowed his throat and said, "Dr. Liu, this is not the first time I have seen a psychologist. Four years ago, I had half a year's psychotherapy, and I thought it was better.

But now I know that I just restore the surface of the sun, the body still repels the touch and touch of the opposite sex, even if it is my favorite person, I have no way to cater to his caress.

I'm in pain. I don't want my favorite man to suffer every day. So, Doctor Liu, this time, you must cure me Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I will collapse and leave him. "

Doctor Liu listened and nodded thoughtfully: "I can probably guess what terrible things happened to you four years ago.

But I still have to listen to you, not soberly, of course

"Doctor Liu said, with a loud finger:" OK, we are now treating, as always, hypnosis, this is the best way to tell the truth

Bo en lightly hooked a lower lip: "Doctor Liu, I'm a little resistant to hypnosis."