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When Fan Xing came to the hospital, the office door was not locked.

The lights inside were still on, as was the computer on Jiang Ke's desktop.

Just as the lady sat down and turned on her computer, Jiang Ke walked in from the door.

After Jiang Ke finished taking care of Shen Junwei, he went to check on the patients in the other wards.

Passing by a patient with a severe germaphobe, he saw that the patient was not sleeping and was furiously washing his hands at his wash-tray.

He went in and chatted with the patient for a while, which was why he hadn't come back yet.

When the man entered the office, he saw that Fan Xing's eyes were red and swollen.

Jiang Ke immediately frowned.

He quickly walked to Fan Xing's side and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Fan Xing did not know that Jiang Ke had not returned yet.

Her tear-stained face was stiff, and she finally managed a smile. It was even more pitiful when matched with her red and swollen eyes.

But Fan Xing did not want to tell others that he was unhappy, so he changed the topic.

Because she had cried for too long, her voice was a little hoarse. "I'm fine, how is Shen Junwei?"

Jiang Ke was still a little worried, but she knew that he had to follow along with her words since she was unwilling to talk more: "He just slept. On the way back to the hospital, I talked to his mother about it and understood the overall situation."

Fan Xing forced himself to focus and listened to Jiang Ke's story seriously.

"The main reason for his illness was that he was stimulated. Today, his father probably drank some alcohol and beat up his mother at home. He was also home at the same time, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly went crazy, injuring his father and accidentally injuring his mother. When he came to his senses and could not accept this kind of situation, he ran over to the bridge and planned to die. "

Fan Xing frowned: "In other words, the cause of his illness, or is it because of the family?"

Jiang Ke nodded his head: "That's right, maybe because he had been suppressing himself for too long, and suddenly erupted today. He is uncontrollable, and in the end, it is because of his family's environment."

Fan Xing propped his chin up as he thought about it, his expression solemn: "I think that we can start our treatment from his family, or perhaps, from his parents."

Jiang Ke originally planned to return home, but seeing that Fan Xing did not have any intentions to return, he could only suppress his doubts. He pulled a chair from the side and sat down beside her.

Jiang Ke turned the chair towards her, thought for a moment, and said while frowning: "Let's go and chat with Shen Junwei tomorrow, and get to know his thoughts, it might be difficult to start with his father.

Fan Xing rubbed his temples with one hand, the tiredness in his eyes.

"It seems that most of the children with mental illness, other than physical diseases, are affected by the family's environment at least 80% of the time."

Jiang Ke looked at her exhausted face and pursed her lips.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what kind of status he should have in order to comfort her.

The man tried to cover the oddity in his heart with a smile and intentionally changed the subject, "Yeah. "Oh right, I downloaded a movie on my computer a few days ago. It feels pretty good. How about we watch it together?"

Fan Xing was selfish. He wanted to stay alone for a while, so that he could calm down and sort out the complicated emotions in his heart.

But then she thought that she might be able to pull it off by herself, so she might as well watch a movie with her senior brother to relax her feelings.

Shifting one's attention was a good way of alleviating sadness.

Fan Xing looked up at Jiang Ke, and carefully asked: "Will it hinder your return?"

Jiang Ke gave a refined smile and said gently: "No, it just so happens that I don't want to go back so early either.

Jiang Ke's desk was a distance away from Fan Xing's. After speaking, he stood up and moved the chair back to its original position, then walked back to his own table, and moved a chair from next door to his desk.

He patted the back of the chair and said, "Come and sit here."

When Fan Xing sat down, Jiang Ke also sat down on his own chair.

On the screen, two of the movies had been downloaded from the screen.

Jiang Ke moved the arrow, just as he was about to double click to open a movie on the left, he was interrupted.

"Senior Brother, did you watch the movie next door?"

Jiang Ke was startled, he stopped what he was doing and said: "No."

Fan Xing laughed, and pointed to the movie on the right with his finger: "Then let's watch this movie."

It was an old Korean art movie, "If Love Is Destiny."

Fan Xing had heard of the movie many years ago, but according to her friends who had watched it before, the story had been tortured to the point that her stomach, lungs and liver hurt, hence she had never gone to watch it.

Fan Xing had always thought of himself as an active and cheerful person. Life, on the other hand, was about living a happy and transparent life.

But today was different. She was in an extremely bad mood, a mess and a panic.

She believed that the word "rebound" only required one thing to reach a certain limit, and that everything would slowly improve.

So today, she wanted to add insult to injury, add sadness to sadness, and compare herself to the female lead in the tragedy. In the end, who was more miserable.

Jiang Ke didn't expect her to want to watch a sad movie. His original intention was to let her watch a comedy movie to relax her heart, so she wouldn't be so depressed.

He was silent for a moment, then he moved the arrow, double-clicked it, and opened it.

At the beginning of the movie, while Zahi was cleaning the room, she stumbled upon a mysterious box filled with love letters left by her mother, Zhu Xi, in which she relived the memories of her mother's first love.

Mother's love, beautiful, pure.

There were stars in the sky, distant poems and the letters of her lover. Time passed very slowly, but love was eternal.

The light in the boy's eyes, the smile on the girl's lips.

Fan Xing said with envy, "In the past, love was always more pure and tenacious."

Jiang Ke nodded his head, a trace of yearning also appeared in his eyes: "Mu Xin, I like this: In the past, letters were slow, carriages and horses were very far away, and you only love one person in your entire life."

Fan Xing looked at Jiang Ke in astonishment and joked: "I never thought that you, Senior Brother, would actually be such a poetic person."

Jiang Ke smiled a little helplessly. If someone were to carefully observe his eyes at this time, they would notice a flash of affection.

Fan Xing returned his gaze back to the screen, seeing the name of the movie in the upper left corner, he asked a little desolately: "If love has heaven's will, do you think that all love will be decided by heaven?"

"Probably. After all, there are so many people in this world." Jiang Ke looked at her, and the light in his eyes deepened. "Meeting you is due to fate, and to be able to fall in love is due to the will of the heavens."

Fan Xing nodded slightly.

Yes, in the boundless sea of people in the Great Thousand World, it was not easy to meet her, let alone being in love with her.

She and Wen Yiyan … It wasn't easy to come this far.