dear psychiatrist

The next day, Zhuo Qihua bought a new mountain bike as compensation to the uncle at the commissary downstairs.

Zhuo Qihua felt guilty for losing his uncle's bicycle.Even if she bought a temporary new bicycle, it couldn't make her feel much better.

Comparing his heart to his heart, the uncle at the canteen nodded and agreed to lend his car out of his trust in him.It has nothing to do with the amount of compensation, if you lose it, you will live up to the good intentions of the uncle.

Zhuo Qihua knew very little about the uncle in the commissary, except that his surname was Cui.There is a wife with handicapped legs and a daughter who causes trouble everywhere.Lao Cui relies on the canteen downstairs for a living. He wakes up early and stays late, so he can't make a lot of money. Fortunately, he can make a little money to maintain food and clothing.

"Old Cui, Lao Cui, are you there?" After losing Lao Cui's car, Zhuo Qihua couldn't help but push a new car, standing at the entrance of the canteen and calling.

Old Cui was calculating the accounts in the store, when he heard someone calling out to him at the door, he hurriedly answered and walked out.Seeing Zhuo Qihua pushing a new car and smiling awkwardly at him, Old Cui seemed quite puzzled.After a while, he asked tentatively, "Xiao Zhuo, what are you?"

"Old Cui, I'm really sorry. I lost your bicycle, and I felt really guilty, so I bought you a new one on my own initiative. Don't be angry with me."

Zhuo Qihua intentionally said that he was aggrieved, but he was not worried that Old Cui would get angry with her.I was just worried about the arrogance in the hearts of the poor, and that Lao Cui would not accept her so-called compensation no matter what.The grievance of the words, trying to interpret their actions as guilt, not sympathy.

In fact, Zhuo Qihua couldn't explain clearly, what was his attitude towards Old Cui?It stands to reason that even if you need to use a bicycle, you don't need to ask Lao Cui to borrow a bicycle that is too broken.Zhuo Qihua didn't have any, but there were quite a few warm-hearted friends.As long as she is willing to speak, let alone a bicycle, even if it is a car, many people are willing to nod in agreement.

"If you throw it away, just throw it away. The car is getting old. I'll just buy a second-hand car. If you take this car back, I will never take it back! Isn't this a slap in the face? What? My old Cui has a car Can't afford to lose it?" Old Cui's face was not good-looking, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be serious on purpose, pointing to the mountain bike that Zhuo Qihua compensated him, and said cursingly.

"Old Cui, you know I don't mean that. Compensating your car is purely to make me feel at ease, that's all. It has nothing to do with whether the car is good or bad!" Zhuo Qihua softened his words again.

Old Cui opened his mouth to say something more, but he heard his daughter's voice from beside him: "Cui Bin, give me some money."

"An Jie, when are you going home? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I don't know if you are dead or alive! If you don't come back, it's fine. When you come back, you will ask for money." Although Old Cui complained, he still He gestured to take it out of his pocket.

Trembling, he found two hundred-yuan bills from a stack of ten-yuan and 20-yuan bills, and handed them in Cui Anjie's direction.

Zhuo Qihua followed the sound, looked back, and finally saw the rumored Cui Anjie with his own eyes.Cui Anjie did dye her red hair as rumored, and also had a dancing butterfly tattooed on her neck.Zhuo Qihua's first impression of this woman was not good, she didn't look serious, no matter how she looked at her, she was no different from a young lady.

In addition to the rumored red hair and tattoos, Cui Anjie has several pierced ears, flamboyant earrings, and heavy smoky makeup on her face.What surprised Zhuo Qihua the most was the disdain and indifference in Cui Anjie's eyes.

This is Cui Anjie, the daughter of the shop owner.Sure enough...she is a good example of a bad girl.

Cui Anjie, Anjie?Kind of like an angel?But this little sister and the angel couldn't get along with each other.

Xu felt Zhuo Qihua's sizing eyes, Cui Anjie squinted at Zhuo Qihua, curled her lips at her father and said, "Cui Bin, who is this man?"

"Oh, this is Xiaozhuo, the policeman. Xiaozhuo, this is my daughter, Cui Anjie. Anjie is a bit mischievous, but she is definitely not a bad person. Take care of her from now on." Cui Bin stood in the middle and introduced two people.

Zhuo Qihua nodded lightly at Cui Anjie anyway, as a greeting.Cui Anjie rolled her eyes, then reached out to take the 200 yuan from her father.Obviously, neither of these two people seem to see each other in their eyes.

Cui Anjie took the 200 yuan handed over by her father, turned around and left without saying much.Cui Bin stood there helplessly, watched his daughter leave, and couldn't help but chatter behind him: "An Jie, can you save me some trouble? Don't go out and cause trouble, I will worship Amitabha Buddha and worship the Bodhisattva on high incense sticks." .Hey, where are you going again?! Your mother has inconvenient legs and feet, and it's boring to be alone at home. You can talk to her more when you have time. Hey..."

"Hey, my daughter..." Looking at the back of his daughter leaving, Old Cui looked quite melancholy, and muttered a few words softly.

Xu felt that there was an outsider by his side, and with the mentality of 'family ugliness should not be exposed', Lao Cui fell silent, after all, he did not express his unhappiness to Zhuo Qihua.

Zhuo Qihua's eyes fell on Cui Anjie who was going away.After chatting with Lao Cui for a while without saying a word, Zhuo Qihua finally couldn't hold back, put the mountain bike into Lao Cui's hands, and left in a hurry.

In the direction where Cui Anjie left just now, he ran after her.Finally, at the corner at the end of the canteen, I saw Cui Anjie.

"Cui Anjie!"

Hearing the shout behind her, Cui Anjie turned her head and fixed her eyes.The person who called me was the little policeman from just now, and curled his lips: "What are you doing?"

"What's your attitude towards your father!? He takes care of the canteen by himself, and he comes home early and late, so it's fine if you don't know how to help him share the burden. He's just a prodigal!"

"Who are you? It's not your turn to take care of my affairs!" Looking at Zhuo Qihua from the corner of his eye, he opened his mouth coldly.

"..."

Zhuo Qihua was not a nosy person, and at that moment she didn't understand what was wrong with her.

I just feel that my chest is full of too many emotions, envy, jealousy, hatred, maybe this is how to describe the situation at this moment.

I envy and envy Cui Anjie for having a father who loves her so deeply, who loves her like a mountain and secretly guards her.But Cui Anjie doesn't know how to cherish, and throws all the family burdens to her father. Not only does she not know how to help her father share one or two, but she also wants to be an old man.This makes Zhuo Qihua, who has longed for his father's love since childhood, how can he not resent Cui Anjie?

However, Zhuo Qihua knew that he had no right to accuse Cui Anjie of anything.After all, that's family business, isn't it?

After calming down, Zhuo Qihua opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Zhuo Qihua couldn't understand why some people clearly had the family relationship she had wanted for a long time, but still cursed and complained.

Perhaps, people are always dissatisfied, always eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, greedily wanting to have more.

Just like Cui Anjie, she clearly has the strong love of her parents, but she dismisses her, wanting to break out of this impoverished family and run towards a so-called free world.

"An Jie? Is someone looking for trouble for you?" An unkind voice came to Zhuo Qihua's ears.Raising half of his eyebrows, Zhuo Qihua followed the voice and saw a red-haired man dyed the same color as Cui Anjie, walking towards him with a frown.

"A little policeman came here on purpose to fight for my old man." Cui Anjie sneered, glanced at Zhuo Qihua, and explained to the man.

"Police?" The man stopped in his tracks, raised his eyelids, and took a good look at Zhuo Qihua.

Men are people who rely on their fists to eat. Xu was tempted by the Young and Dangerous series of movies. He wanted to enter the underworld circle since he was a child, but he still couldn't find the way.From a teenager to a young man, he really didn't learn other skills except fighting.

He also thought about reforming his past and starting all over again.But the problem is, who has no education, no skills, and a lot of fighting records on the file, who is brave enough to take him in?

Since there is no place willing to take him in, the man can only break his cans like this, and then wander around in this area.This kind of behavior of a man, to put it mildly, is willful, and to put it bluntly, it is the little hooligans in this area.

While the man was looking at Zhuo Qihua, Zhuo Qihua was also looking at the man with great interest.I didn't take a closer look just now, but now I take a closer look, the man not only has the same hair color as Cui Anjie, but also wears the same style of clothes.

It seems that the relationship between the man and Cui Anjie is definitely close.To put it bluntly, the two of them should be a couple.

"Brother Xiaojun, don't worry about her, let's go." Cui Anjie glanced at Zhuo Qihua coldly, walked quickly to the man's side, and put out her hand to hold the man's arm.