Chapter 161 Mood Disorders

Chapter 161 Mood Disorders
Pingjiang has clear skies and fresh air in October.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, laughter and joy came from the living room of the Su family on Lanyue Street.

Father Su smoked a cigar and looked at the active Su Ti with feigned anger, "Sit still, you are married, but you still don't act like an adult."

Su Ti was forced to sit up straight and leaned closer to Rong Shaoting with a pout.

The man's arms implicitly wrapped around her from behind, with a teasing smile in his eyes.

The two of them did not flirt openly.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is an attachment and sweetness between them that is difficult for outsiders to interfere with.

Today is the return party for Su Ti and Rong Shao Ting.

At the banquet, the Su family drank a lot of wine.

Su Wen was a little tipsy. She sat on the sofa, supporting her forehead sleepily.

buzz-

Two vibrations came from the armrest of the sofa.

Su Wen picked it up and saw that they were two WeChat messages.

She didn't rush to reply, but looked at Suti and asked, "What time is the flight this afternoon?"

Su Ti bit into a piece of watermelon and pulled the man's arm to look at his watch. "Five o'clock, it's almost time."

After the return banquet, Su Ti and Rong Shao Ting are about to start their honeymoon.

Su Wen nodded and replied to the WeChat message.

Twenty minutes passed.

Su Ti and Rong Shao Ting set off for the airport.

Su Wen saw them out.

On a short walk in the garden, Su Ti was still thinking about her bouquet, "Sister, did you lose the bouquet?"

Su Wen smiled, "Who would be willing to throw away eight carats of diamonds?"

Su Ti raised her chin proudly, "You are sensible."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, your brother-in-law is waiting for you, go out and have fun."

Su Ti blew a kiss to her sister, turned around and got into the car.

Su Wen watched the business car drive away, then turned around and returned to the living room.

at this time.

Su's father and mother are working with Uncle Tan to compile a list of gifts for the return banquet.

Su Wen picked up the expensive crocodile leather bag and said calmly, "Dad, Mom, I have something else to do. I'll go back first."

Father Su glanced at her through the edge of his glasses, looking quite unhappy. "It's a rare holiday, why don't you stay at home for a few days?"

Su Wen said calmly: "No, I have a class reunion, and I have to go home to prepare for the business trip in the evening."

Su's father and mother looked at each other and neither of them said anything, which was considered as tacit consent.

More than a year ago.

While Su Ti was still studying in the United States, Su Wen moved out of home and lived alone on the pretext of work and socializing.

Although the two elders of the Su family were unwilling, they could not change their eldest daughter's insistence.

After all, Su Wen is already thirty years old and needs independent and free space. She would definitely feel uncomfortable living with her parents for a long time.

Less than five minutes.

Su Wen picked up her bag and walked out of the house.

Father Su put down the roster in his hand and sighed, "The second son is already married, but the eldest son is still unmarried."

Su's mother was also worried, "Is this child afraid of being hurt by the last relationship?"

Hearing this, Father Su snorted coldly, "Who can you blame if she's scared? It was her own choice."

"She and Jingze have been silent?"

"Jingze has been gone for half a year. Who knows what they are thinking? Every time I ask her, she just brushes it off."

Mother Su sighed with a headache, "Let it be, you can't force this kind of thing."

……

Four o'clock.

Su Wen took a taxi to the old street in the east of the city.

Several of Pingjiang’s Grade A hospitals are located in this neighborhood.

The streets in the old city have not been renovated for a long time, and the mottled walls and old-fashioned buildings exude a strong sense of age.

Psychological counseling studio.

Su Wen sat in the VIP reception room, taking a sip of the strong tea on the table. Across from her, Yu Na, a psychologist of the same age as Su Wen, pushed her glasses and said, "You smell quite strong of alcohol. How much did you drink?"

Su Wen rubbed his temple, "Three cups, please."

"It seems that your sister's marriage has some influence on you?"

Su Wen held the teacup and leaned back in the chair, crossed her legs, and smiled faintly, "Maybe there is, maybe not, help me test it."

Yu Na took out Su Wen's medical record from the drawer, along with a mood and emotion test.

"I haven't had your period for a few months, and I see that you are in much better condition. As long as you don't let yourself fall into emotional anxiety again, it shouldn't come back."

Su Wen put down the cup, picked up the test paper and placed it on her knees, "Wait until I finish answering the questions before you take a look."

Yu Na looked at the capable and generous woman opposite her, and felt very sad in her heart.

Two years ago, half a year after Su Wen returned home, she was diagnosed with mood disorder and emotional illness such as impotence.

Typical symptoms: she has no interest in intimate relationships, resists emotional exchanges with the opposite sex, and is extremely defensive.

Yu Na is Su Wen’s second psychologist.

Through Su Wen's narration, Yu Na learned that there was a two-year gap in her life in Pingjiang.

Although it is not clear what happened in those two years.

But it can be determined that her illness is closely related to that experience.

About two hours.

The psychological counseling is over.

Yu Na kindly reminded: "From the test results, it's not bad. I suggest you try to establish a new relationship with the opposite sex to feel it."

Su Wen nodded, "I'll think about it."

Yu Na asked with a smile: "Do you have any objection to my suggestion?"

"Not bad." Su Wen looked out the window, "Although I'm not very interested, I kind of want to try it."

Yu Na took out a candy jar from the drawer and said, "Sweets secrete dopamine."

Su Wen picked up a pink candy and then said goodbye to Yu Na.

If Su Wen hadn’t walked into the psychological counseling room in person.

Anyone who saw her cheerful and friendly demeanor would never have thought that she was suffering from an emotional illness.

Love is poison, this statement is indeed true.

Evening, six o'clock.

The remaining fiery clouds from the setting sun dyed the sky with a rosy glow.

Su Wen stood outside the consultation room, looking at the man who appeared on the street, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

At this time, there was a Bentley parked in a roadside parking space.

Liang Jingze was wearing a blue shirt and black trousers, standing on the side of the road with one hand in his pocket.

He glanced at the doorplate of the psychological counseling room inconspicuously.

Then, he looked at Su Wen and opened the passenger door while speaking, "Don't think too much. I just happened to see you when I was passing by."

Su Wen smiled faintly, "Just passing by?"

Liang Jingze held onto the door frame and said with a smirk, "Four o'clock seven."

The two looked at each other.

Su Wen turned her head and glanced at the road, then shook her head and sighed, "What a waste of two hours."

"I'm free during the holidays anyway." Liang Jingze gestured, "Get in the car and treat me to a meal."

Su Wen nodded in response and walked towards the passenger seat.

Liang Jingze slammed the door, walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's my treat." Su Wen glanced at him, "You decide."

From beginning to end, Liang Jingze did not ask her why she came to the psychological counseling room.

It seems to be tacitly understood, yet it seems not worth mentioning.

The Bentley drove out of the parking space and soon merged into the main road.

And the opposite parking space line diagonally opposite.

The driver's window of a Ferrari slowly lowered.

The man in the cab had a sullen face and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

In the rearview mirror, the Bentley carrying Su Wen was moving farther and farther away.

The man lit a cigarette irritably, looking back in the direction of the counseling room, his eyes deep in thought.

(End of this chapter)