Chapter 150

Now Tang Bao feels that he has another psychological problem.

That is, some people say that who she looks like, the shadow of the heart will see the wind long.

Is she a popular face? And Xiao Rui similar, even if the fate, walking on the road also said and star like.

What the hell.

Tang Bao out of the elevator, such as the elevator behind closed.

Looking back at the elevator door with aluminum mirror, I saw my figure, face and feet from the beginning.

It's really similar.

Not like one star, but like all the stars.

That star's going out is her virtue.

It's like you've got rubella.

Tang Bao can't help it.

Although I think the possibility of emperor Haotian following is very small, Tang Bao also wants to put out this very small chance.

She felt it was necessary to dress up like this.

If emperor Haotian suddenly falls in front of her, she can't hide.

However, Tang Bao's consciousness is still too small.

If emperor Haotian really falls suddenly, can she escape?

At the appointed doctor's office.

A doctor with gray hair and glasses looks like a man of great experience and psychology.

And it seems very kind, let Tang Bao's mood a little relaxed.

"Please tell me about your symptoms." Said the doctor.

Tang Bao first looked around, as if he was worried that someone might hear him.

Seeing her furtive appearance, the doctor said, "don't worry, the patient's privacy will never be disclosed."

Indeed, the consultation room didn't even have an assistant, just the doctor.

"That is You steal when you're nervous, afraid, or under pressure. "

"Let's talk about the circumstances under which you steal every time. Let's be specific."

"The first time was when I was in high school, I was afraid that I would not go to college, so I went to the supermarket to steal things; the second time was when I learned that my father had a car accident and went to the supermarket to steal things; the third time was when my father was seriously ill and I stole someone's wallet in the hospital; the fourth time was when I knew the possible cause of my father's death, I stole things in the supermarket. Nothing else. "

"It seems that you steal things regardless of object or place."

"Yes. Doctor, is my problem very serious? "

"Don't worry. If you cooperate with psychotherapy, it will be OK." The biggest characteristic of psychiatrists is that they will not add any more burden to your defective psychology.

That will only make the patient more serious.

"That's good." Tang Bao was relieved.

She had never thought of seeing this disease before, but she was also afraid that it would get worse.

Besides, she has to think about other people.

"I want to ask, is your mother still alive?" The doctor asked as he wrote down her description. "Does she know you have this habit?"

"My mother died many years ago."

The doctor looked up and asked, "how did you die?"

"Sick."

"When were you old?"

"At the age of ten."

"Are you on good terms with your mother?"

"Of course."

"So. Basically, you steal things because your relatives have an accident. Generally speaking, your nervousness will not make you steal things. So, I want to ask, "did you steal when your mother was sick?"

Tang Bao recalled his life when he was about ten years old, then shook his head: "I don't remember stealing. I remember the first time I stole something was the college entrance examination. "

"Are you stimulated?"

"No

"That is, when you take the college entrance examination, you suddenly want to steal?"

"Yes, I can't control it." If she can control it, she won't come to see a psychologist. She can cure herself.

Tang Bao looked at the doctor who wrote the book and asked again, "doctor, is it difficult for me to cure?"

"Mental illness and external factors are inseparable, stimulating, lustful and lack of love. That is to say, there are three kinds of stealing. One is to steal for nothing because of material dissatisfaction; the second is to be stimulated by external events and want to cure the inner uneasiness through the tension of stealing, which is similar to fighting poison with poison; the third is that you want to attract someone's attention by stealing. "

"The second one."

"But you said you were not stimulated. It's an irritant mental illness. "

Tang Bao has a fire in his heart.

Staring at the doctor, are you sure it's not a quack? Do I need to hide my illness from you? I won't come if I hide my illness.

But what he said was good and reasonable.

The desire type is definitely not, that is to say, there is a lack of love type left.

"Am I short of love?" Tang Bao asked himself. "No?""Sometimes a mental illness is not aware of its own problems, just like a mental patient saying that he is not ill. Sometimes the disease is also imperceptible. Are you afraid of not doing well in the college entrance examination? Are you worried about being blamed by your family? "

"Yes." Tang Bao was afraid that her father would scold her, and then Zhou Xiangting's mother and daughter were even more proud.

She steals because of Tang Qishan.

So, is she really short of love?

"Now that your father has passed away, you can see if you will steal again. If you don't steal, you will be cured. "

When Tang Bao walked out of the consultation room, he still didn't believe it.

You really can't steal?

The elevator door opened and a woman came out with a bag on her arm.

Tang Bao's line of sight follows, and he has no desire to steal.

Even psychological disdain.

She couldn't understand why she couldn't control stealing.

If you think about it, you won't see a doctor.

I hope, as the doctor said, she's cured.

Don't know why, Tang Bao always feel the second kind of situation and she is very similar.

But she was not stimulated.

Oh, I don't want to. I'd better listen to the doctor!

My cell phone rings.

Tang Bao takes his cell phone when he enters the elevator.

First, it's emperor Haotian. Second, it's time. Isn't it seven o'clock yet?

What do you want from her?

A guilty person doesn't want to answer, as if he can be seen through by Emperor Haotian's black eyes who can analyze his soul.

Answer -

"what are you doing? It's half an hour before seven

"Where is it? I'll pick you up."

"Didn't I say I'd take the company car to go back?"

"I'm on my way."

“……” Tang Bao's teeth itch with hatred.

Did this person hear what she said?

Auto ignore, right?

"I'm in luxury street."

After Tang Bao hung up the phone, he wanted the number on the elevator to jump directly from 6 to 1.

Out of the elevator, Tang Bao ran out of the hospital.

While running, he took off all his hats, glasses and masks and threw them into the garbage can next to him.

She can't say she's in the hospital!