forgive me for not being able to touch you

Today's work was almost done, Ye Yue stretched her arms, turned her head, and made some adjustments.His eyes were on a document.Yan Binyang, 21 years old, suffered from hypochondria, and died after many treatments.

No results?Although many psychiatric cases are recovered slowly, this result is indeed a bit tricky.

He pouted, forget it, let's go and have a look.Thinking of him, he got up and walked back to the hospital.

Ye Yue was transferred to this hospital last year. This small town... has a peaceful and leisurely life, which is very good.

What catches the eye is the thin figure under the green bamboo, Ye Yue is startled, this figure is too familiar.

The man was sitting in front of a stone table, holding his head in one hand, flipping through a book in the other, and watching silently.Not all mentally ill patients have obvious characteristics. He may laugh, be sad, be optimistic and positive like a normal person, but he will disappear from this world in a second.

So, Ye Yue tidied up her thoughts and walked over. "Is that Yan Binyang?" He bent down and asked with a slight smile.

The man raised his head, glanced at him, lowered his head again, and replied in an inaudible voice, "Yes, it's me."

Ye Yue frowned, timid and introverted?Tsk, the situation is not as simple as imagined!

But he will not give up, after all, stubbornness is his only shortcoming.But when he was about to communicate with him again, the boy raised his head, smiled and shook the book in his hand, "The content of this book is quite good, do you want the doctor to read it?"

That warm smile was like the warm sun in winter, which suddenly made Ye Yue stunned in place, and suddenly remembered what a person once said, "His smile is like medicine on a wound, with a healing effect."

"Doctor? Doctor?" Yan Binyang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes before he came back to his senses.Smiling awkwardly, he stretched out his hand, "Hello, I will be your attending doctor Ye Yue from today on."

Being friends with patients is a top priority for a psychiatrist.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Binyang's eyes, then he smiled, shook his hand lightly, and then let go. "Ye Yue, have you ever liked, no, have you ever really liked someone?"

Before it started, he asked without authorization, which surprised Ye Yue, usually he was the one who asked other people, but this time, he was the one who was asked.

But, never mind, this treatment is sure to be fun!

"Yes, when I was young, maybe seventeen or eighteen years old, I once liked a girl, she was pretty." He shrugged and smiled innocently.

"That's great." Yan Binyang stood up, walked around him and walked to the open space, "Doctor Ye, think of a question for me, one day A asked B, can you love me? B said no, A What about one month? B said no, and A said 1 minute? B still said no, A didn't give up, and continued to ask, how about one second? B said 123 love is over, so what is B's emotion towards A? "

Regarding his sudden question, Ye Yue was stunned for no reason. Emotional questions are really nerve-wracking!

"If the answer is satisfactory, I will fully cooperate with the treatment and provide the story for free. Of course, it is only within one day." Yan Binyang blinked playfully, and went in with a book. Ye Yue knew that the name of the book was "You So Love Me".

AB's feelings, love or not?

Ye Yue clicked on the two circles on the paper, smashed her mouth, what kind of emotion, the word love is a word that many mental patients are afraid of, once it is mentioned, a thousand arrows will pierce the heart, hey, so blatant, it means that she has nothing to think about.

"Why are you thinking so seriously?" His girlfriend Anya asked, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind.They are getting married in half a month, and she has been busy with the preparations, but he is a little embarrassed as the fiancé. "It's okay, a patient." He turned his head and kissed her face, "Thank you."

An Yajiao pushed him away angrily, with a shy face, "Okay, stop making trouble, go to bed early, the whole day is for the sick and sick."

Ye Yue pursed her lips, "Okay, I should care more about our Xiaoya, it's my fault!" Then she stood up, walked over to embrace her and walked to the bedroom.

In the hospital, under the bright moonlight, the young man on the hospital bed frowned and softly groaned "Crimson, Scarlet..." Then he woke up suddenly, looking at the empty room, with disappointment on his face, he twitched his mouth, Laugh bitterly.Tears slid down his face, shining like a moon.

The next day, Ye Yue got up early and rushed to the hospital, Anya only saw him leaving in a hurry in her sleep.

He thought he knew the answer.

A loves B, and B's feelings for A are love, the kind of love that dare not accept, of course, the reason is unknown.

He hadn't been this happy for a long time, as if recalling similar questions during the exam more than ten years ago.My heart, which has been calm for a long time, is actually a little turbulent.He bought breakfast and came to his ward by the way, but saw him sitting by the window in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" He put the breakfast on the table and walked towards him, feeling a little excited. "Yesterday's question..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Binyang interrupted him. He turned sideways and smiled at him, "The answer is just a result. There are many possible results. The important thing is that B ends at the end. I still love A." After saying that, Ye Yue was shocked, indeed, the different results are just endings, and there is no point in pursuing so many difficulties.

This patient's thoughts are really positive!Strange patient!

He looked away, "Then, let's have breakfast, I'm starving to death, I didn't eat last night." Then he went to bring breakfast.

Yan Binyang looked at his back, a little absent-minded, very similar, very similar to Scarlet!

After breakfast, the two went out to chat while walking in the bamboo forest.

"Since you answered the question correctly, let me tell you a story." Yan Binyang spread his hands helplessly, then walked to the front with a smile, turned around to face him, and walked backwards.Ye Yue thought to herself, so he is still a naughty child!

It was a very ordinary encounter.

15-year-old Yan Binyang is a sophomore in high school. He is like a teenager in all novels, with a white shirt and jeans. He has a pair of flat eyes and looks gentle.

He is so clean and likes to read under the basket at night.

That day, as usual, he came to the playground after the lights were turned off in the dormitory, but he saw an extra person under the basket, lying there motionless, with mottled blood and messy footprints on his T-shirt.Fighting?

He thought for a while, sat next to him and read his book, and kept silent, as long as this person didn't bother him.

"You...who..." The person lying on the ground made a weak voice, he seemed to raise his head, but he moved, but failed.

Yan Binyang frowned, as expected he should have been dragged away just now!He rolled his eyes and replied angrily, "Yan Binyang"

"Help me...get up..." The man's voice was still weak, but his momentum was an order.

A machismo, his brows frowned even tighter, he hates this kind of self-centered person!Still, he put down the book, grabbed his arm, and helped him up.

"He is very handsome, even though he has suffered such a serious injury, his eyes are shining." When Yan Binyang said this, his eyes were shining, as if he saw hope.

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