C2549 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2476
C2549 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2476
Ye Miao frowned, "Recently something has happened to her friend. She has always been blaming herself, I'm worried that her current state will cause psychological problems."
Doctor Jiang nodded, "The graphics drawn by Miss Ye are very shallow. This shows that she has been in a state of anxiety and helplessness recently. Mr Ye, you haven't helped her alleviate this state of mind, right?"
Ye Miao was stunned, "What do you mean?"
The latter pointed at the house, "A house and a tree are things that give people a sense of security. Here, although there are dark clouds on the tree and the house is very clear, one would rather hide under a tree that might rain than go inside."
Ye Miao's heart shook. Even though the doctor mistakenly thought that he didn't help Ye Shuimo, he understood the actual reason. Ye Shuimo was still subconsciously blaming him.
The two chatted for a long time until Ye Miao completely understood Ye Shuimo's mental state.
Doctor Jiang walked her out, "The next examination is on Wednesday. Although Miss Ye's condition is a little anxious, it's not the most serious one. On the contrary, it's her friend's mental problems that need more attention. Of course, we will work hard."
Ye Miao gave the other party his name card, telling him that the latter could contact him whenever he had anything to say. Only then did he leave.
On Wednesday, Ye Shuimo and Qin Xiaoya showed up again. Qin Xiaoya whispered, "This set of supplementary meals is really good to pay for. They don't treat me as a group buyer at all. It would be great if the group purchase was like this mode of service."
The two of them started chatting, and soon, the woman who had received Qin Xiaoya the previous day came over. The woman greeted Qin Xiaoya gently, and then led them to their original room.
Ye Shuimo sat for a while, flipping through a magazine. They had come in the afternoon, and now the sun was shining warmly through the beige windows into the room. Although there weren't many people, they were all talking softly and she was feeling drowsy.
"Miss Ye?"
She woke up with a start and looked at Doctor Jiang with a bit of embarrassment. Doctor Jiang held the two pots of flowers and said, "Can you do me a favor? My hand is injured, and it's a bit of a struggle to carry two pots of flowers. "
"Of course." She took a pot of flowers and they went back to the room.
The room was still decorated the same way, even the chairs hadn't been moved, but Ye Shuimo noticed that the flowers on the windowsill were all gone.
Mr. Jiang placed the flowers on both sides of the window, touching the leaves. "Originally, there was a row of very beautiful seven-colored pansy flowers here, but yesterday, when I was not there, the card slot fell to the floor and the seven-colored pansy flowers scattered all over the floor." "Well, if I'd been there, or if I'd kept the slots tight, that wouldn't have happened."
"How can you say that? This is not what you want to see. Moreover, this matter was forced upon you and it has already happened. No matter how much you blame yourself, it's useless. "
"Yeah, that's it." Doctor Jiang nodded. "Miss Ye's words have made me feel much better. It's true. It's useless to obsess over it."
This time, Doctor Jiang chatted with her for a while before leaving, but before leaving, he put on a song for her to listen to.
The music was soothing. She sat on the chair and looked at the two pots of newly moved plants on the windowsill. She actually fell into a deep sleep amidst the soothing music.
She had a very long dream, and the dream came back to that day. Qin Xiaoya called and said that they couldn't meet up, that she wanted to meet her future mother-in-law. She accompanied Qin Xiaoya to the mall to buy presents.
Qin Xiaoya saw her mother-in-law and nothing happened. Ye Miao returned home smoothly after work. It was an ordinary but happy day.
The scene changed and Qin Xiaoya got married. She was the bridesmaid and everyone had a kind smile on their face. Zhang Xiaohui held her hand and swore to love her for life.
"Shuimo."
She moved, and when Doctor Jiang, who was halfway back, saw the pain on his sleeping face, he frowned. When a person is hypnotized by music, he or she faces true emotions that he or she does not want to face.
He looked at the time and observed quietly.
In the dream, Qin Xiaoya cried out, looking tenderly at Ye Shuimo, her bright red lips opening. "Sofia, the one who didn't answer my call that day was your boyfriend, right? I know it, I know it. "
"I'm sorry!" Ye Shuimo sat up, sweating profusely as she panted heavily.
"Miss Ye." Mr. Jiang said gently, "You fell asleep."
"Is that so?" Ye Shuimo took the hot towel from him. She didn't ask why it was so good, but she had a hot towel for her to use when she woke up.
After wiping his face, the pores on his face seemed to have expanded, and he felt much more refreshed. However, the feeling of his dream just now was still there.
She didn't remember the exact details, she only absentmindedly remembered those words. With a faint smile, Qin Xiaoya said, "Shuimo, the person who didn't answer my call that day was your boyfriend, right?"
This time, Qin Xiaoya also came out of the lounge first. When she saw Shuimo, she went up to her and cried out in surprise, "Shuimo, your back is getting wet."
However, the person in question was right in front of her. Ye Shuimo forced a smile and said, "I went back to sleep. I ended up dreaming."
It was unknown what Qin Xiaoya had experienced, but she did not seem to be in high spirits. Both of them had their own thoughts as they headed home silently.
At night, when the two of them could not sleep, they could only chat. Qin Xiaoya did not act normally as she continued to chat about her parents. She told him about where she and her parents had gone to play when she was young and how close they were. When Father of Qin was wrapping books for the new term, he covered them with kraft paper and drew many interesting pictures on the covers. Those pictures could be welcomed by children.
Qin Xiaoya said, "Shuimo, I miss my parents. If only they could come out earlier."
When it was time for counseling again, Ye Shuimo told Doctor Jiang about Qin Xiaoya's condition. She was worried, even though she had never seen her biological parents and they were long gone, she had received a lot of warm maternal love and a lot of precious kinship.
She felt sympathy for Qin Xiaoya's longing for her parents, but couldn't really feel it.
The two of them continued their psychotherapy sessions for nearly a month. Qin Xiaoya seemed to be more cheerful, and the chances of her taking frequent baths at night were also low. Sometimes, she would be able to sleep until dawn and then mention her parents more frequently.
One day, Ye Shuimo lied that she wanted to return to Ye Family, but secretly went to another city to visit the prison that held Qin Xiaoya's parents.
They were two middle-aged men who looked ordinary. Because prison life had aged them very quickly, when they heard that they were friends of Qin Xiaoya, their eyes were filled with the desire to see their daughter.
"It's all my fault, people can't be greedy, money is the root of all evil, if you give me one more chance, I don't want anything, having a wife and daughter is more important than anything."
When Ye Shuimo came out of prison, she was even more upset. She sent a message to the phone in her contact list, "Are you free tomorrow?" "Let's meet again."
In the meeting room, Ye Miao's face sank after reading the message. He pushed his chair and walked out. He just happened to meet the crowd that opened the door and entered, preparing for the meeting.
"You'll be presiding over today's meeting."
Ye Bo and the rest were stunned. The marketing director went up to him and said, "Director Ye's face is so scary. Don't think there's a problem."
Ye Bo did not say anything. After supporting the meeting, he went to the CEO's office. The documents on the table were piled up messily, which was not Ye Miao's usual style.
He thought for a moment, then called Ye Miao, knowing that the other person was in the boxing gym.
When he arrived at the boxing hall, Ye Miao was fighting with someone else. Ye Miao swung his fist as if he was fighting with his life on the line, forcing the opponent to retreat. However, when the opponent was about to swing his fist, Ye Miao took the initiative to give up and took a few heavy punches on his face.
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He fought for hours, and in the end, even the boss couldn't take it anymore. He even tried a few different people, but he still had to cover his head and beat the boss until his muscles ached the next day.
Finally, Ye Miao went to rest. His whole body felt like it had been fished out of the water. He didn't sit on the chair, but sat on the steps of the boxing ring. He picked up the water and took a big gulp, then poured the remaining half bottle of water on his head.
"Director Ye."
"Right."
Seeing that Ye Miao didn't have any intention to say anything, he didn't ask anymore. A pair of boxing gloves was stuffed into his arms. Ye Miao got up again and said, "Play a round."
When Ye Bo was young, he trained with Ye Nianmo at high levels. Even though he was middle-aged, his body was still the same, and his hands also felt the same.
"Don't be soft-hearted." Ye Miao ordered.
"Alright."
When the two of them fought, Ye Bo was not like a staff member inside, afraid that he would break this customer. If he agreed, then he would not be soft-hearted.
Very quickly, the two of them started to lose the upper hand, from Ye Miao to the two of them pulling the sword, until they were at a disadvantage.
Ye Miao thought about Ye Shuimo's phone call. That woman still wanted to officially ask for a breakup, right? He wouldn't. No matter what she said or did, not breaking up was definitely the bottom line!
He swung his fist in the direction of Ye Bo, but it was easily dodged. Then, he received a heavy punch on his face, causing him to stagger backwards.
"Director Ye, you've gotten distracted." Ye Bo reached out to pull him.
Ye Miao grabbed his hand and stood up, he put his fists together, "Again!"
The two of them fought for a while, until they were completely exhausted. They lay down on the boxing ring, unable to move.
Ye Miao stared at the light above his head. He felt his eyes were a little sore. He blinked and there were actually tears in the corner of his eyes.
Ye Bo was shocked, but he still pretended that he didn't know.
"Come on, have a drink." Ye Miao stood up and walked shakily towards the locker room.
At the bar, looking at the people who poured wine at the same time, Ye Bo looked at his watch, "Director Ye, it's about time."
"I won't break up." Ye Miao suddenly said. He was already a bit drunk, or maybe he purposely made himself look drunk.
"I'm not going to break up," he kept saying over and over again.
Ye Bo sighed and slowly sipped his beer.
"Let's break up."
A boy said mercilessly to the girl in the midst of all the noise.
The girl had been crying and asking for the reason for the breakup, but the man was determined.
Suddenly, the man's collar was grabbed and a corner of his leg was kicked. He fell onto the sofa.
Not only the crying girl, everyone was dumbfounded.