Chosen unlucky guy

Chapter 102

The best way to cover up a farce is to create another bigger farce. He Yuan's anger was forced to stop abruptly with a loud noise downstairs, and the rest of the people looked down one after another. The tall girl sat slumped on the ground, shrugging her shoulders and crying; at the entrance of the viewing platform that protruded in the middle, the decorative ribbons on the handrails of the fence were scattered by her. The logo of the corridor: Department of Psychiatry.

"I'm not going!" the girl cried, "I'm not sick, but you are the one who is sick!"

Behind her, a woman frowned, looking like her mother, with a mean and embarrassed expression, but still clutching her collar tightly, talking in her ear as if afraid of embarrassment; After she finished her mouth, the people beside her couldn't see or hear what it was, but she opened her eyes wide, tears flooded her cheeks, and she lost the strength to speak loudly because of sobs: "I'm not sick..."

When the hospital security personnel heard the news, she got up in a daze, like a lifeless doll, and finally left.

This kind of liveliness was more impressive than the friction between mother and child. Upstairs, the patients and family members on the floor where Xin Sui and He Yuan were located had long left them behind and chatted about what they had just seen and heard; As his hearing improved, words such as "family education" and "depression" drilled into his ears in turn, but he pretended not to hear them, and slowly picked up the scattered report cards, as if nothing He told He Yuan as if it had happened:

"I'm going to the doctor, you wait for me here."

He Yuan didn't respond, but he didn't move at all, so he assumed that the other party agreed, and ran up and down with the report, and finally waited for the result. It was a recurrence within the normal range, probably caused by a combination of weather and external factors.

He thanked the doctor, he was not relieved, and when he ran back, he found that He Yuan was not there; he hurriedly searched, and finally saw He Yuan who was in a daze at the waiting chair at the entrance of the psychiatric department downstairs. What was he thinking, he didn't react much after hearing his illness, but when the two of them were about to leave, they rolled their eyes and glanced back.

Behind her was a thin and narrow corridor, with sparse patients waiting in different departments on both sides; Xin Sui read some hesitation in her eyes, and her heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"

Even though he didn't want to admit it, until now, he still had illusions about He Yuan——

No one in the world can’t help but have fantasies about their parents and family. When He Yuan and Xin Nan just divorced, Xin Sui loved to make up beautiful stories about his parents’ love for himself before going to bed, deceiving himself that he would still have a healthy and harmonious family when he woke up; Later, when He Yuan became more and more mean and severe, he thought that it would be fine if He Yuan just suffered from a temper tantrum, and he would give all his patience to wait for this disease to recover.

When he was in high school, he was under heavy study pressure. The school invited a well-known psychologist to do stress relief. He learned a lot in this area at that time. He compared them one by one at night and found that everyone was like He Yuan. Later, he mustered up the courage to follow When He Yuan mentioned it, she only received a scolding, nothing else.

He thought that he would no longer have any hope for any family love, until now he was still tense for a moment, until he saw He Yuan turned her head, opened and closed her mouth, and said to him: "Xin Sui, I think you You should go to a psychological consultation, I don't think your family-hating state is normal, you have never been like this before."

He froze for a moment, something in his heart shattered for the thousandth time.

Xin Sui Xin Sui, really deserves this good name. When He Yuan named him, the meaning was so good. I wish him to be at ease like the wind and do everything according to his heart. It turns out that these are all fake, and only heartbreak is real, right? Once he had hope in his relationship, he deserved more heartbreak?

He suddenly felt that his eyes were sour, so he didn't dare to blink, because He Yuan never liked to see him cry since he was a child, and it was always his right not to be calm and noisy, so he just said, "No need."

Then he said, "Go back."

Let's go back.

A cold wind came in from the open window at the end of the corridor, blowing away the last strand of ribbon that was precariously stuck to the handrail. The long cold winter was beginning to dawn. On the other side, He Jingle walked to the window and sneezed and closed it With the window closed tightly, he turned his head and complained to the person on the sofa, "Sister, can't you be more careful?"

Zhao Yuanjun was sitting on the sofa, holding a roll of paper in his arms, with fever-reducing stickers on his head, blowing his nose constantly, looking up at him with dazed eyes: "What?"

Suddenly remembered something, and added in a low voice: "Stay away from me, I have a cold, don't infect you."

"That means you have a cold!...Don't sneak away and flip your blanket aside, I saw it!"

Zhao Yuanjun, who was caught upright, stopped his small movements in embarrassment, and heard He Jingle from the opposite side continue to say: "24 people, sleep on the table all night without closing the window, and turn off the phone without power, whoever has a fever if you don't have a fever ?”

At the end, he seemed to be reproachful but said triumphantly: "I think this family can't do without me!"

"Yeah, you're right."

Zhao Yuanjun was in a daze, and he nodded perfunctorily. Master He felt more at ease, sat next to her, and said, "Sister, do you think about it?"

"This is too much trouble for you, and your friends," Zhao Yuanjun was still hesitating, "Xiao Le, I don't really have a clue in my heart, and Yuan Si's work has been going on for many years. If you are so inspiring, it will be a waste of time to fetch water from the bamboo basket." , don’t you worry about it in vain?”

"Then what's the matter, can't I be willing to worry about it? Sister——"

Some people see that presenting the facts and reasoning is not going to work, so they simply start to play tricks. The word "sister" makes nine twists and turns, and Zhao Yuanjun's nose is so disgusted, he finally agrees, but he is still worried: " You can, but you know how to advance and retreat, if this matter is beyond your ability in the end, then stop immediately, sister will not blame you because you can't do it, okay?"

Zhao Yuanjun started rambling again: "You and Yuansi are important family members in my heart."

"I know!"

He Jingle responded with a smile, turned around and sent a message in the group Gait to Kongshan: [Brother Shan, have you finished your draft? ]

Xiang Kongshan replied after a while: [It's still close, I'll change the wording, and everyone will have a look when it's published, I'm afraid there's something inappropriate. ]

It was noon, and Ke Wenyao, who had just finished exercising, watched the excitement and it was no big deal: [Our literary talent Xiaoshan also has a day when he is not confident? ]

It can be seen from this that this single dog must have had a long-standing grudge against Xiang Kongshan's "Xiu En Ai Jiu Gong Ge Plus Small Composition" that he posted in Moments during the New Year's and holidays, because immediately afterward he continued to complain: [What anniversary did you celebrate last time? When you received the jersey from Yu Yehao, you sent me 2 messages in [-] minutes. At that time, why didn't you think it was inappropriate for me? ]

Xiang Kongshan: [Ah, can this be said?I did it on purpose. ]

Yu Kangzhe was in the group, hahaha, after a while, Xiang Kongshan posted the finished tracing notice, and several people expressed their opinions, but He Jingle, who spoke first, remained silent; the others were in the group After urging him, after a few more minutes, Young Master He finally came late, and won the mvp of the game as soon as he appeared:

I saw him only responding to the news that Ke Wenyao complained about showing affection to Kongshan, and the lines were full of unique temperament that he would die if he didn't show affection, he said: [Ah?How do you know that my mother bought Xin Sui and me a pair of engagement rings? ]

In the silence, Ke Wenyao was silent for 3 minutes and quit the group.

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He Jingle: This family cannot do without me.

[Today I will update the word count in two chapters, and there is still time at ten o'clock. I will see if I can finish Chapter 3. After I finish, I will update three chapters. If I can't finish it, it will be a mess!