Chapter 8

When Si Luochen took a shower, Xiang Qiantong curled up on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

For Si Luochen's eyes and expressions, it seemed that a nerve thread was pulling her heartbeat. Xiang Qiantong didn't understand these feelings, but dared not understand them.

She has always been pursuing freedom as her goal, so she shouldn't put extra energy on things that have no results.

This is what Xiang Qiantong said to herself, as if she has made up her mind.

However, one thing is overlooked. As a psychologist, you should know that when something or someone deliberately makes you make the opposite decision, you are already deeply involved in it.

Therefore, the first person to lie is always himself.

Xiang Qiantong, who thought she had thought clearly, turned off the TV, went to the house to tidy up the room, took out the pillow case from the locker, put it on the pillowcase, and took out the quilt to prepare for tidying up.He found that Si Luochen was wiping his hair and standing behind him quietly looking at her, with a wave in his eyes.

Seeing Xiang Qiantong looking at her, Si Luochen said lightly: "Thank you."

Respond lightly: "How can it be hard work, usually alone, now it's good to have more people busy."

Si Luochen didn't speak, he put his hair that was not completely dry behind his ears, and came to the bedside to help tidy it up.A bed, two pillows and two quilts, although they are very close to each other, there is an insurmountable distance.

After finishing everything, Si Luochen was about to get under the covers but was stopped by Xiang Qiantong: "Your hair is not dry yet, sleeping like this is not good for your health, let me blow dry it for you."

"..."

Xiang Qiantong was most afraid of Si Luochen staring at her without saying a word.

A face that was still rosy with water vapor, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, and said softly: "Qiantong, it's so nice...virtuous."

Ignoring the woman's goblin side, she turned around and went into the bathroom to take out the hair dryer, plug it in, and reached out to lift Si Luochen's black and soft hair. This hair quality could be used in a shampoo advertisement, it was black and shiny.

Turning on the power, the surroundings are filled with the sound of the hair dryer humming.

Si Luochen obediently sat there upright, looking at the woman in the mirror who was so serious about drying her hair, she pursed her lips and enjoyed it.

The last time Xiang Qiantong helped her blow hair was when she was a sophomore.Drenched in the rain and fell ill, originally wanted to fall directly on the bed to sleep, but was picked up by this woman and pressed on a chair to dry her hair, and forced to change clothes and drink medicine before going to bed.With such a strong woman, besides Si Luochen's mother in this world, she is the only one who dares to treat her like this.

Xiang Qiantong casually raised her eyes and found that Si Luochen was looking at her in the mirror.Looking at each other, Si Luochen's lips were slightly opened, as if he said something softly, but he didn't seem to say anything, only the sound of the hair dryer could be heard.

After his hair was completely dried, Si Luochen got into bed, revealed his head and said, "Qiantong, I'll go to bed first, good night."

"OK, good night."

After Xiang Qiantong cleaned up and got into bed, she turned sideways and quietly looked at Si Luochen's sleeping face. She was breathing heavily, as if she had fallen asleep for a long time, and her delicate face lost its elusive appearance.

In fact, this is enough.

The corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and she said softly, "Luo Chen, good night."

The next day, the two came to the clinic together, and everything was as usual.

However, Professor Bobby called Si Luochen to the office to evaluate her work during this period: "Luochen, I am very satisfied with your recent work performance, but you are majoring in personality psychology, and there is only one vacancy in this field at present." You and Susan are both majoring in this area, I will give you half a year to take the assessment, and then make a choice between the two of you, I hope you can continue to work hard to maintain your good condition."

In this case, Si Luochen knew that she would definitely tell Susan again, without expression, he nodded his head and said indifferently: "I see, professor, I will try my best to do my job well."

When I returned to the office, I found Xiang Qiantong standing inside, looking at her expressionlessly.

"I know that Professor Bobby will ask you to talk. I've been there too. I believe in your ability. There will be a lecture on psychology in the afternoon, and there will be many mentally ill patients in it. Do you want to..."

There was no special expression on Si Luochen's face, he interrupted Xiang Qiantong with a cold tone: "No need, I can do it myself."

"Luochen, you know that's not what I meant."

"Are you worried?" Si Luochen stared at her and asked.

Xiang Qiantong was silent, and it was obvious that Si Luochen was very concerned about this review period.

"Since you believe in my ability, why would you introduce your client to me?"

"Can you listen to me?" Xiang Qiantong came to Si Luochen, looked straight into her dark eyes, and said seriously: "There will be many mentally ill people participating in this place this afternoon. You just came here A lot of people are unfamiliar. Psychiatrists need word of mouth and popularity the most among all doctors. I think this will be a good breakthrough to let more people know you. I don’t want to introduce my clients to you. Did you underestimate you?" There was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

Following Xiang Qiantong's explanation, Si Luochen's cold expression gradually eased.

"You did that when you first came?"

Nod to Qiantong.

"Old and cunning."

Xiang Qiantong: "..."

After lunch, the two took a taxi to the psychology lecture meeting.Unexpectedly, the inside was already full of people, and only after walking to the very back did we find two seats.

The content of the speech was very rich. First, psychologists let everyone know what mental illness is, and then some recovered patients told the process of treatment.Si Luochen listened very seriously, and felt emotional in his heart, why such speeches were so rare in China.

After the three-hour speech, many people exchanged feelings and experiences with each other.Under Xiang Qiantong's leadership, Si Luochen met some people, including doctors, patients, and family members of patients.

I have to admire Xiang Qiantong's ability to survive in the workplace. She can tell which ones are attending classes for her family, which ones are just for understanding, and which ones are looking for resources like them.With her unique self-confidence, she quickly became a bright spot among some people.

Being able to do this easily was beyond Si Luochen's reach.Since she was a child, she was not good at communicating with people, and she didn't like being the center of attention, so she just handed Xiang Qiantong her business card along with the introduction.

"Qiantong, how did you do it?" Si Luochen asked curiously.

"what?"

"I can communicate with them so freely, but I can't." Si Luochen said truthfully.

"It's fine if you have a thicker skin." Xiang Qiantong responded with a smile: "But you don't need to learn these things, and it's not suitable for you. It's enough for you to have your major."

"Are these suitable for you?"

Xiang Qiantong said, "I'm used to it."

Unexpectedly, she would say that she was used to it, and Si Luochen followed her words more or less dull.In this society where the jungle preys on the weak, if it weren't for her being the second miss of the Si family, maybe she would have learned to be so 'used' to be thick-skinned...

"Are you counselors?" A pleasant voice appeared behind the two of them.

"Yes, hello." Xiang Qiantong replied while handing the business card to the other party.

After receiving the business cards of the two, the woman responded with a smile: "My name is Shen Lue, and I am half of the person in charge of the Southern District Rehabilitation Center. I have taken in many people with post-traumatic sequelae. Can you provide external psychological counseling?" He handed the business card to the two people in front of him, smiling modestly and politely.

This is a big list. I don't know how many people here have come to ask for it, but now they deliver it to their door.Rehabilitation centers are generally state institutions, but unexpectedly the person in charge is a Chinese.

Xiang Qiantong asked with doubts: "There should be many people who are more professional than us here, why are you looking for us?"

"Everyone is Chinese, do you need a reason? Or..." Shen paused for a moment, then asked puzzledly, "Aren't you interested?"

Hearing Xiang Qiantong's doubts, Si Luochen said: "We still need to go back and discuss it. After all, it is for foreign counseling. If possible, can I visit your rehabilitation center next week?"

Shen slightly nodded in response, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Watching the two of them off, he let out a sigh of relief, two sensitive women.

Seeing Si Luochen's back going away, Shen slightly narrowed his eyes, it turns out that the second miss of the Si family can also laugh.

Not only can she smile, but she also smiles so beautifully and gently, that when she met Xiang Qiantong, she was like a melting snow mountain.

Next, what should we do?There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

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