Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 206 The Bamboo Horse Should Be Promised (22)

He went back to his hometown during the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination, and lived with his grandmother for a while.

When the results came out, the first person to call her was neither her mother nor Tang's father, but Yu Jin.

Tang's father just bought her a mobile phone this year, mainly for making calls.

He smiled again: "Did I do very well in the exam?"

She didn't care about the mere high school entrance examination, but the two adults in the family were more nervous than the other.

Yu Jin pursed his lips, with a slight smile in his eyes.

He tapped it lightly.

Yes, the test is very good.

An incoming call from Tang's mother popped up on the phone interface, and He clicked to hang up first.

"Let me just say, I will definitely be able to go to a high school with you."

It was Tang's mother who did not allow her to skip a grade, otherwise she would be in the same class as Yu Jin.

There are so many mosquitoes in the countryside in summer, so He scratched his arms and squatted at the door to chat with Yu Jin.

The grandma in the house lay down early, and it was not convenient to talk on the phone.

Her voice was very soft: "Have you gone to see a doctor?"

Over the years, Yu Jin's situation has gradually improved, and his emotions have become much clearer, but he has still been unable to speak.

Yu's mother contacted a well-known psychiatrist, and it was only this summer that the appointment time was confirmed.

There were two knocks on the other end.

Twice, it means denying.

He tentatively asked again: "Are you going to see it in these two days?"

Yu Jin lowered his eyes and tapped lightly as an answer.

He grabbed the grass and played with it casually again. She drooped her eyebrows and looked a little regretful.

"I can't go back to accompany you."

She worriedly asked: "You have to cooperate with the doctor well, and if you feel uncomfortable, you should tell the doctor, don't resist yourself."

The night was cool, and He You's voice seemed gentle.

She said, "Ah Jin, I want to hear your voice."

Yu Jin pursed his lips lightly, his long eyelashes trembled, and his fingertips curled up.

He said yes silently in his heart.

……

Mother Yu found the place according to the address, she was a little nervous.

This is not the first time Yu Jin has seen a psychiatrist, but nothing works.

He was still unable to confide that incident, and no one knew what he had experienced.

The doctor this time is an authority in this area, and he has also come into contact with patients like Yu Jin before, so he is very experienced.

Mother Yu shook hands nervously.

"Now, shall we start now?"

The doctor smiled. He was over half a hundred years old, and he was an old man with a kind smile.

"Yes, let me talk to the child alone."

The young man was tall and slender, with dignified eyebrows and eyes. He sat upright with a cold demeanor.

The doctor pushed his glasses and handed Yu Jin a piece of paper.

"Don't worry about the questions you don't want to answer."

He smiled: "Yu Jin? It's a good name."

The doctor looked at his information registration form.

"I'm about to enter my third year of high school. Is there anyone I like at this age?"

Yu Jin paused, he raised his eyes and looked straight at the doctor.

The doctor smiled, and nodded knowingly.

"That's it."

His voice was gentle: "You probably haven't confessed your love yet, you have to tell her yourself."

"There are many types of traumatic stress disorder, and it's not that difficult to heal, as long as you spread everything out."

The doctor said gently: "Can you tell me?"

Yu Jin lowered his eyes, his fingertips were cold.

After a long silence, he took the pen and wrote something.

[dark, blood
His fingers trembled heavily, as if he had returned to those days.

The ground was covered with the remains of animals, and there were their weak cries in the darkness. Something was climbing on his arm, and his breath was filled with a thick smell of blood.

No one knew that most of the blood that covered his body when he was first rescued was not his.

Yu Jin's breathing gradually became short of breath, the young man's lips were pale and bloodless, and his eyes were shattered.

He stood up abruptly, turned around and strode out.

The wrinkled paper slowly floated to the ground.

After Yu Jin left, a tall and thin figure came out from the corridor, and the boy turned his head to look at the place where Yu Jin came out.

There is a picture of the doctor on the door.

Zhang Ming, a psychiatrist.

(End of this chapter)