As well as completely cover up the wine, the strong smell of blood, disgusting to haunt the whole body.

The psychiatrist breathed a little. The seriousness of the incident was beyond her expectation. After repeated deliberation, she asked carefully in a low voice: "you Did you kill her? "

Seven or eight year olds, kill people.

Let the child fear of things, there is almost indecent disgust, as well as murder, the horror of blood.

The other party closed his eyes and shook his head. For a moment, he seemed at a loss, "I don't know."

He stretched out his milky paws and rubbed his eyes, a little dejected, "I don't know, she didn't move, I ran away I don't know if she died But I think she's dead. I'm so scared, I can't say

The psychiatrist opened his eyes. "So this is not told to anyone? Didn't you tell your parents and friends about being nearly molested? "

The kitten shrunk, his fingertips trembled slightly, and shook his head slightly, "I dare not say."

Oh, my God.

The psychiatrist's eyes are complicated.

At that time, he was seven or eight years old. Although there was no real harm to his obscenity, his psychological influence was indelible. At such a young age, he almost killed people with tiles How did you get through all these years?

Not aggrieved, not afraid?

"And then, you don't know, did the man die?" She asked carefully.

The young man shook his head in confusion. "She's in that alley, but I didn't hear any news, no newspapers, no news reports, no hospital or police looking for me That seems to be over. "

Hearing this, doctors have learned a lot.

"So," she murmured, "have you ever hated women and loved men?"

Milk in the young but silent.

He looked down at his wrist and was silent.

The psychiatrist took a look, but he didn't see anything on his wrist.

"I have a bad temper. My parents are often away from home and nobody cares." He turned his wrist gently. "It seems that there is a girl confessing in the class. She says she likes me, I I suddenly felt sick. I seemed to see her full of alcohol and blood... "

He drooped his small head, curly black hair covered delicate eyebrows, "I said I don't like girls."

Always like gossip adolescent students, this sentence, directly passed on to homosexuals.

"I don't know what's going on. There are people pointing at me everywhere. Girls always talk about me. Boys It's getting strange. " The boy rubbed his eyebrows gently, and his voice was slightly tired.

"I think it makes sense, I think they say I'm gay Maybe it's right. Because I've been so scared of girls for so long Knowing that I didn't have to like women, my first reaction was to be relaxed and I thought I would like boys

His fingers tightened again.

"I told this to my mother."

The psychiatrist followed, feeling a little nervous. "Well What did she say? "

Xunzhou crooked his small head, and his lip color was very light, which made him smile.

"She sent me to therapy. I heard that the treatment in that institution is very effective, but the treatment process should be kept confidential. After I signed the confidentiality agreement, they showed me naked photos of men, took a look, and charged them with electric shock sticks He narrowed his eyes and his blue pupils were flat.

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