"The overall composition of Miss Ye's painting is better. The only depressing thing is that she uses the gray tone to deal with the clouds on the tree. But it's interesting that although it rains and clouds, only a part of it. Therefore, although she has a big mood fluctuation recently, she won't fall into negative emotions."

Ye Miao frowned, "something happened to her friend recently. She has been blaming herself. I'm worried that her state will cause psychological problems."

Dr. Jiang nodded, "the lines and figures Ms. Ye has drawn are very shallow, which shows that she is in a state of anxiety and helplessness recently. Mr. Ye, you have not helped her to relieve this state."

Ye Miao a Leng, "how to say?"

The latter pointed to the house, "the house and the big tree are things that can give people a sense of security. Here, it is clear that there are dark clouds on the trees and the house is clear. People would rather hide under the trees that may get wet than go to the house."

Ye Miaoxin was shocked. Although the doctor mistakenly thought that he had not helped Ye Shuimo, he understood the actual reason, because ye Shuimo was still blaming him subconsciously.

They talked for a long time, until ye Miao fully understood Ye Shuimo's psychological state, then they got up and left.

Dr. Jiang sent people outside the door. "The next examination is on Wednesday. Although Miss Ye is a little anxious, it's not the most serious. On the contrary, her friend's psychological problems need more attention. Of course, we will all work hard."

Ye Miao gave each other a business card, let the latter have anything to contact him directly, then left.

On Wednesday, ye Shuimo and Qin Xiaoya came again. Qin Xiaoya whispered: "this complimentary package is really cost-effective. I'm not treated as a group buying person at all. If only group buying were like this service mode."

They learned about suoso's chat, and soon the woman who received Qin Xiaoya in the previous period came. The other side said hello to Qin Xiaoya very gently, and then took them to their original room.

Ye Shuimo sat for a while and flipped through a magazine. They came in the afternoon. At this time, the setting sun was warm and shining through the beige window into the room. Although there were not many people, they were all whispering. She was sleepy.

"Miss ye?"

She woke up and looked at Dr. Jiang awkwardly. The latter held two pots of flowers and said, "can you do me a favor? I hurt my hand. It's hard to hold two pots of flowers. "

"Of course." She took a pot of flowers, and they went to the previous room.

The room is still the same furnishings, even the position of the chair has not moved, but ye Shuimo found that the original slot of the window sill flowers are missing.

Mr. Jiang placed the flowers on both sides of the window and touched the leaves. "There used to be a beautiful row of seven color pansies here, but when I was away yesterday, the slot fell to the ground and the seven color pansies were scattered all over the ground. Well, if I had been there or made the slot tighter, it wouldn't have happened

"How can you say that? It's not the result you want to see, and it's too forced to put it on you, and it's already happened, so it's useless to blame yourself. "

"Yes, that's it." Doctor Jiang nodded, "Miss Ye's words make me feel better. It's true. It's useless to indulge in the past and be unable to extricate myself."

This time, Dr. Jiang talked with her for a while and then left, but when he left, he played a song for her to listen to.

The music is soothing. She sits on the chair and looks at the two newly moved plants on the windowsill. She is a little lost and falls asleep in the soothing music.

She had a long dream. The dream came back to that day. Qin Xiaoya called and said that she couldn't get together and wanted to see her future mother-in-law. She accompanied Qin Xiaoya to the mall to buy gifts.

Qin Xiaoya met her mother-in-law, nothing happened, and ye Miao went home smoothly after work. It was an ordinary and happy day.

Scene change, Qin Xiaoya married, she is the bridesmaid, everyone's face is wearing a kind smile, Zhang Xiaohui holding her hand, vowing to love her for life.

"Ink."

She moved. On the way back, Dr. Jiang frowned when he saw that the face of the sleeping man had changed from relief to pain. When people are hypnotized by music, they will face the real feelings they don't want to face.

He took a look at the time and observed it quietly.

In the dream, Qin Xiaoya cries out and looks at Ye Shuimo gently. Her bright red lips open, "Shuimo, it was your boyfriend who didn't answer my phone that day, right? I know, I know everything. "

"I'm sorry!" Ye Shuimo brush sits up, sweating, panting heavily.

"Miss Ye." Mr. Jiang said gently, "you are asleep."

"Is it?" Ye Shuimo took the hot towel from the other side, and did not study how it could be so good. She had a hot towel for her to use when she woke up.

After wiping my face, the pores on my face seem to stretch out, and I feel more comfortable, but the feeling in my dream just now is still there.

She didn't remember the specific plot, just vaguely remembering that sentence. Qin Xiaoya said with a smile but not a smile: "ink, it was your boyfriend who didn't answer my phone that day, right?"Out of the lounge, Qin Xiaoya also came out first this time. When she saw her, she went up to pull it and exclaimed, "ink, your back is wet."

But the person in front of him, ye Shuimo reluctantly smile, "I sleep inside again, the result is a dream."

Qin Xiaoya didn't know what he had experienced, and his whole spirit was not very exciting. They had their own thoughts and went home speechless.

In the evening, they can't sleep and just chat. Qin Xiaoya, contrary to the norm, keeps talking about her parents. Where did she go with her parents when she was a child, and how good the relationship was. When the new semester of primary school was about to wrap the book cover, Qin's father wrapped all her books with kraft paper, and drew many interesting paintings on the book cover. Those paintings were popular with children. During that time, she became a figure of the age.

Qin Xiaoya said: "ink, I miss my parents, if only they could come out early."

The next time it's time for psychological consultation, ye Shuimo tells doctor Jiang about Qin Xiaoya's state. She is worried. Although she hasn't met her biological parents, and their parents are long gone, she has received rich and warm maternal love and precious family affection since childhood.

For Qin Xiaoya's missing for her parents, she is very sympathetic, but it is difficult to empathize.

After nearly a month of continuous psychotherapy, Qin Xiaoya seems to be more and more cheerful, and the probability of frequent bathing at night is also low. Sometimes when she can sleep until dawn, she mentions her parents more frequently.

One day, ye Shuimo lied about going back to Ye's home, but secretly went to another city to visit Qin Xiaoya's parents in the prison.

They were two middle-aged people who looked very ordinary, because prison life made them grow old very quickly. It was said that they were Qin Xiaoya's friends, and their eyes showed their desire to see their daughter.

"I'm bad. People just can't be greedy. Money is the root of all evils. If you give me another chance, I don't want anything. Having a wife and daughter is more important than anything."

Ye Shuimo came out of prison, but her mood was even more sad. She sent a message to the phone sleeping in the address book, "are you free tomorrow? See you. "

In the conference room, ye Miao's face sank when he saw the information. He pushed his chair and went out. He happened to meet the people who opened the door and came in to prepare for the meeting.

"You will preside over today's meeting."

Ye Bo and everyone were in a daze. The marketing director came close to him and said, "Mr. Ye's face is frightening. Don't be afraid of anything."

Ye Bo didn't speak. After supporting the meeting, he went to the president's office. The papers on the desk were stacked in disorder, which was not ye Miao's usual style.

After thinking about it, he called Ye Miao and knew that he was in the ring.

When he arrived at the boxing center, ye Miao was fighting with others. He waved his fist as if he was fighting for his life, which made the other side retreat. However, he gave up the attack when the other side was about to fight. He had to fight several punches on his cheek. Fortunately, it was just to the end, otherwise his face would not be as swollen as a pig's head.

He fought for several hours, but at last he couldn't even watch his boss. He changed his team for several times. He still beat him with his head covered. The next day he had to have a sore muscle.

Finally, ye Miao came off the court to have a rest. Instead of sitting in a chair, he just sat down on the steps of the ring, took a big sip of water and poured the remaining half bottle of water on his head.

"Mr. Ye."

"Yes."

Seeing that ye Miao obviously didn't mean to say anything, he didn't ask any more. With a pair of boxing gloves in his arms, ye Miao got up again and said, "play a game."

When ye Bo was young, he trained with ye nianmo at a high intensity. Even in middle age, he didn't have a deformed figure and his hands were not unfamiliar.

"Don't be soft handed." Ye Miao gives an order.

"Good."

Two people fight, ye Bo is not like the staff inside, for fear of breaking the gold Lord, he promised not soft is not soft.

Soon two people from ye Miao to gain the upper hand, to two people saw, to faintly fell.

Ye Miao thinks of Ye Shuimo's phone call. The woman still wants to formally break up, right! He won't, no matter what she says or does, it's the bottom line not to break up!

He waved his fist in the direction of yebo, but he was easily dodged. Then he got a heavy blow on his cheek, and the whole person staggered backward.

"Mr. Ye, you are distracted." Yebo reached for him.

Ye Miao grabbed his hand and stood up. He put his fists together and said, "come again!"

They had a fight until they were exhausted and could not move in the ring.

Ye Miao stares at the light above his head and feels that his eyes are a little astringent. After blinking, there are tears in the corner of his eyes.

Ye Bo shocked, but quietly pretended not to know.

"Come on, have a drink." Ye Miao gets up and staggers to the dressing room.

Bar, looking at people who don't want to drink, ye Bo looked at his watch, "Mr. Ye, almost."

"I'm not going to break up." Ye Miao said coldly that he was already a little drunk, or deliberately made himself look drunk.There were several more strong drinks, and he kept saying, "I'm not going to break up."

Yebo sighed and sipped his beer slowly.

"Let's break up."

In a loud noise, a boy said to the girl mercilessly.

The girl has been crying, has been asking the reason to break up, but the man is very determined.

Suddenly, the man was caught on one side after the collar, leg was kicked a corner, the whole person fell on the sofa.

It's not just the crying girl, it's all silly.