Goddess has no way

Chapter 164 Popular Science

In the next few days, Gu Mingling seemed to be a different person, sitting in front of the computer all day, not communicating with anyone.

The screen was pitch black, reflecting his expressionless face.

I looked at him worriedly, not knowing what to do to make him feel better.

I know he can't accept this depressing news for a while, but if he loses his temper at me, it's okay to say, the worst thing is this kind of situation, he doesn't say anything, and loses interest in everything around him.

"Mr. Gu, Xiao Ling won't be sick, right?" Zhao Xiaojing said hesitantly outside the door when she saw Gu Mingling's situation.

I asked, "What disease?"

Zhao Xiaojing: "Depression!"

I:"……"

Zhao Xiaojing took out her mobile phone and began to give me science popularization: "Depression, also known as depressive disorder, is characterized by significant and persistent low mood as the main clinical feature. It is the main type of mood disorder. It can be seen clinically that low mood does not match the situation. From depression to grief, low self-esteem and depression, even pessimistic world-weariness, there may be suicide attempts or behaviors, and even stupor, stupor! Teacher Gu. In severe cases, hallucinations, delusions and other psychotic symptoms may appear.” Zhao Xiaojing looked at Gu Ming Ling, and then said worriedly: "Xiao Ling won't be caught because of the blow too much, right?"

My chest sank, and I felt more pressure on my heart.

Zhao Xiaojing said: "Well, Mr. Gu, if Xiaoling still doesn't want to communicate with others this weekend, we'll take him to see a psychiatrist."

I thought about it, and sighed helplessly, as there seemed to be no other way, I said to Zhao Xiaojing, "Thank you."

Zhao Xiaojing waved her hand violently and said, "Hey, you are so polite, Mr. Gu, in my book, we are in-laws."

I:"……"

Although you don’t have to talk, you have to eat. After Zhao Xiaojing left, I made porridge and gave Gu Mingling a bowl.

"Xiao Ling, are you hungry?" I asked.

"My brother specially cooked the vegetable and shrimp porridge for you."

"It's delicious, try it."

Gu Mingling raised a pair of eyes without any emotion, looked at me, and said the first sentence in the past few days: "Brother, you can go to Chen Fengqian."

I:"?"

Gu Mingling continued: "My hands can't return to the way they were before, and maybe I will become disabled. I can't give you a good life like this. It's unfair to you to be with me again."

Hearing him say this, I was a little angry, but at the same time felt funny: "You think so?"

Gu Mingling nodded awkwardly.

I was so angry that I laughed back: "Gu Mingling, these days, you are just like an old monk in samadhi, and you want to understand such a ridiculous truth?"

Gu Mingling: "..."

I took a breath quietly, looked into Gu Mingling's eyes, and said, "Xiaoling, you still don't understand brother's intentions. I chose you because I planned to be together for the rest of my life. It's not because your hand was injured, I'm going to fall into someone else's arms, you understand?"

Gu Mingling's pupils trembled a little, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he called out: "Brother..."

I deliberately provoked him: "Yes, you are still young and don't understand what it means to be together for a lifetime. Maybe in your opinion, one day, my brother becomes disabled, sick, and worthless, so you can let me go."

Gu Mingling: "No, bro, it's not..."

I interrupted him, leaned over and slowly approached his face: "But, Gu Mingling, let me tell you, I can't do it, I will never leave you alone, as long as you are alive, I will take care of you and care about you by your side, Until you fall in love with someone else."