"In fact, most young people in cities have all kinds of pressure now. Seeing a psychiatrist is just to relieve the pressure through the right channels. Don't be too nervous." Dr. Zhang wants her to relax.

"I'm fine." Gu Xiaoai said faintly, there is no nervous look, there is no relaxed, very indifferent.

"Eh?" Doctor Zhang was stunned.

"I said I was OK." Gu Xiaoai looked at him and said seriously, "if you have anything to ask, just ask. I'll have something else to do later."

Doctor Zhang frowned and continued to ask gently, "is Miss Gu busy?"

"Not bad." She's already arranged for her day and doesn't want to disturb it.

Gu Xiaoai's answer is conservative and alienated, and very formal. Unlike some patients who blindly resist the doctor, she can answer like a flow.

Doctor Zhang took out some card paper from his briefcase, which was painted with various patterns.

Looking at him, Gu Xiaoai first took out an abstract oil painting and asked her, "Miss Gu, what do you see in this painting?"

"A black butterfly." Gu Xiaoai's vision is concentrated in a certain part of the colorful colors... It is similar to the shape of a butterfly. It is thick black and can be seen at a glance.

It's very eye-catching.

"And this one?" After hearing her answer, Doctor Zhang took out a card paper with various shapes and colors and asked, "what did Miss Gu see at first sight?"

"White."

Doctor Zhang didn't say anything, and then he took out a lot of cards and asked her one by one, either what the pattern looked like or what she saw in a pile of patterns

After asking, he felt a little tired, but Gu Xiaoai was still sitting quietly, watching him quietly, silent and calm.

Putting the card paper aside, Dr. Zhang sat upright and said, "a lot of people don't know how to manage their emotions correctly. Generally speaking, it's a very good way to talk to someone. If Miss Gu doesn't mind, you can tell me about it. "

"Say what?" Gu Xiaoai looked at him puzzled. She didn't think she had anything to talk about.

"Those things that annoy you, those things that make you breathless... Say it and you'll feel much more comfortable." Dr. Zhang said with a smile, trying to make her say it, "Miss Gu, try to say that..."

Gasping for breath... Gu Xiaoai's head was in a mess.