[Gentle and considerate psychiatrist × Lovely social fear patient with depression]
When Xu Mian was twenty-two years old, he no longer wanted to live.
Before she was sixteen, she was the funniest person in the class, until the school bullies crushed her bit by bit. Depression was like a long rainy season, trapping her in endless gray. After her third appointment for psychological counseling, she finally opened the door.
Then she met Zhou Chiyuan.
He is twenty-eight years old. He always has hot cocoa and strawberry-flavored tissues in his clinic. He says "there is no rush" and "the days are long". She unconsciously began to care about whether the tips of his ears were red, and about the bunch of hair on the back of his head that was always sticking up - until she found a star keychain with her name engraved on it in her palm, with the letters on the back engraved by his own hand.
But she was his visitor. He is her psychiatrist. The line lay between them, clearer than any distance.
His supervisor said: "There is sometimes a fine line between being intentional and crossing the line."
This is a story about waiting. He waited for her to be ready, and she waited for herself to get better. One day, she will pay off all her debts, stand in front of him, and tell him the words hidden in her heart.
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