Perhaps God felt that chasing after food was not enough to satisfy Chang Yun. While Chang Yun was admitted to the first-tier exam, he was force-fed in his life by a psychiatrist named Xu Yin who was known as the "human iceberg".
I don't know if I've turned a corner or gone around a maze, this fate is constantly being dragged to life and death.
Chang Yun couldn't figure it out. As a writer, he was neither a psychology major nor a mental illness. How could he end up in such a bad situation?
And how on earth did this guy become a psychiatrist? By sign language?
I thought that fate would stop here, but the fact is that it didn't stop there.
Unexpected encounters again and again made both parties doubt their lives. The barriers between the processes disappeared at some point.
Chang Yun should have known what the close distance meant, and Xu Yin should have known that it was time to stop observing.
That night, there was no moon, but I was drunk by the moonlight.
*Every person with a mental illness will pass his sadness into heart-shrinking pain, but before that, he was not someone else, but a doctor.
The change of identity caused a strange feeling to flow into the chest, which was astringent and painful.
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Maybe it was the drowsiness of the night that dazzled my eyes and obscured the sky.
"I'm afraid of many things."
"Yeah, I know."
"You know what?" Chang Yun was speechless. Isn't this psychology really teaching mind-reading? Why can't I learn it myself?
"Yeah." There was a slight gasp in the ear, accompanied by a hint of smile.
In fact, it's not just that, he knows what she likes, what she doesn't like, what habits she has or isn't used to, down to the smallest detail.
*The roses on the ground, the veil of the night, the sapphires are like dotted North Stars, soft and gentle, floating and spreading among them.
*The real male protagonist who is abstinent and nonchalant x the fake and serious female protagonist
Intention: Rejecting noise starts with me