Crazy Psychologist Chapter 328

A city is like a long and rapid life course, sometimes very slow, so slow that people think that the future may always be the same as before, and sometimes the changes are sudden. In the early warning and panic, the dawn breaks , splendor and glory are reborn in new changes.

The sunshine in Istanbul did illuminate Liu Yun's heart, not to mention the hazy love.

But Liu Yun was a little worried about Pan Xiaoqing, she seemed to be full of energy, but she always seemed to have something on her mind.

Liu Yun couldn't approach her, but he couldn't leave either.

This is the relationship between the two now, they are clearly linked together, but because the spreading flood has become a sea, separating the Eurasian continent, and he is still waiting for a bridge that will allow him to slowly walk into Pan Xiaoqing's life bridge.

After the dinner, Zhang Wenwen deliberately avoided Mu Chun and left in Liu Yiming's car.

Mu Chun thought to himself, if you don't want to say it, then don't ask it for now.

This can also be regarded as one of his working principles. Everyone has things they don't want to say and when they don't want to say them. If the therapist must ask the other person to say everything before he can treat, his job is basically hopeless.

Just like a therapist, if he can only treat patients in the hospital, then this therapist may not be a completely satisfactory therapist.

On Monday morning, Sun Xiangyun woke up with a severe headache. He didn't dare to get up immediately. Instead, he called his wife to check on his condition. If there was any facial disharmony, half of his face collapsed, his eyes couldn't turn around, or his mouth was crooked.

The wife said no, it looked pretty good. Afterwards, Liu Xiangyun asked his wife to take the mirror and looked at his face carefully on the bed before slowly sitting up.

Why is my head hurting so much? Liu Xiangyun's heartbeat became faster and faster, and he became flustered because of worry.

Seeing him like this, his wife was also very worried, so she could only accompany him, serving tea and water.

Sun Xiangyun shook his head, barely drank a glass of water, and didn't want to eat a sip of breakfast.

It's not that the headaches got worse, but the headaches were much less severe after waking up. My wife said that it was because the room facing north was too cold, so it's best to wear a hat when sleeping, because I can't stand the cold when I'm old.

Sun Xiangyun thought it was reasonable, so he searched for it in the cloakroom for a long time, and put it on after finding it.

"Isn't it ugly?"

Sun Xiangyun asked his wife tremblingly.

"It's very beautiful. The color of this dune is very special. It suits your style. It seems that we bought it when we traveled to Mongolia a few years ago."

Sun Xiangyun also remembered what his wife said, "Indeed, a few years ago I felt that my body was much better than now, only two or three years."

When Sun Xiangyun said this, his wife immediately felt sad. After all, she was many years younger than her husband, and she had never felt that her husband was old before. Seeing him living a regular life every day, he has always maintained his enthusiasm for creation.

In the wife's heart, she never thought about the fact that her husband was getting old. Although there was a difference of five years, she always felt that her husband was as young as herself, or even younger than her.

On the K3 international train from Ulaanbaatar to Moscow-Kemen, Sun Xiangyun is more energetic than many young college students. In the morning, he would stand by the bed in the aisle of the sleeper car to take photos of the sunrise, and he would also paint the scenery along the way. After entering Russia, he was even more amazed by the beauty of Lake Baikal, and painted several works in a row .

When the train arrived at the station, Sun Xiangyun was interested in everything on the platform. His wife A Min always felt that an artist might be as curious as a child all his life, full of energy all his life.

It is precisely because of her husband's vitality and fresh sense of life that Amin has always been innocent and romantic like a girl.

She never thought that her husband would one day be dragged by the throat by aging.

But this morning, this Monday morning, Christmas has just passed, the Christmas tree is still lit, and the festive atmosphere can still be seen everywhere. Even when A Min went to buy breakfast in the morning, there were still many Christmas flowers in the vegetable market that had not been removed. The red leaves are very beautiful.

But suddenly, I felt that my husband was getting old, and aging was crawling on his face like a gecko.

become ugly.

Amin instinctively didn't want to look at Sun Xiangyun more, and the sensitive Sun Xiangyun immediately caught his wife's uneasiness and asked, "Am I getting older?"

When asked, my wife didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, the sound of the oven sounded in the kitchen, and Amin immediately said, "I'm going to get a sandwich. You should wash up and get ready for breakfast. You'll feel comfortable after breakfast. Eat it." In the morning, I went to the market to buy fresh yams and cooked pumpkin porridge."

Speaking of which, Amin sneaked into the kitchen, and Sun Xiangyun, who was sitting alone in the dining room, was in a panic, just like a child waiting for the college entrance examination results to be released, but this list is not about whether he has been admitted to a good school, but whether he has been admitted to a good school or not. An invitation card will be issued by Death.

A lot of scary pictures flashed in Sun Xiangyun's mind. The better he was at drawing, the more intense the pictures were. He had realized that some things that make you happy may also increase your unhappiness. You can't refuse, because it's difficult for you Only half.

Now he feels that he needs willpower and attention to raise the glass to drink water. He picked up the water glass at home, the dark blue dolphin glass, which he brought back from Italy ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and his wife One for each person, but now he feels that this cup is very strange, and there are many water stains on it that have not been cleaned, and there are some faint white spots on the edge of the cup, and he doesn't know if it has been there for a long time.

Looking at the cup, he suddenly felt even more nauseated. The nausea caused by the headache in the morning had gradually dissipated as the headache subsided, but now, Sun Xiangyun felt that there was a small person in his stomach squeezing the towel. To spit once.

Later, the intestines also began to colic. Sun Xiangyun didn't dare to continue sitting where he was, so he quickly stood up and supported the table and chairs, the wall, and the toilet.

Sitting on the toilet and can't pull anything out.

He got up annoyed and walked to the pool, trying to press his tongue with a toothbrush, maybe it would be good to spit out a little.

So the toothbrush was stretched into the mouth, and the tongue was pressed down. After every press, Sun Xiangyun's stomach rolled once, but he couldn't vomit anything.

I really can't vomit and feel uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable and can't vomit.

The wife faintly heard the sound in the toilet in the kitchen, and came over with the plate, but saw Sun Xiangyun turning on the faucet to fill the toothbrush cup.

"Ah, are you okay?" The wife didn't know how to ask, so she could only forcefully ask what she wanted to know the most.

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