Zhu Lin touched her bag with envy in her eyes, "Mr. Xie is so kind to you."

Shi Xi: ...Being Xie Yunzhou's assistant must be very tiring.

"Is this bag really that good?" Shi Xi thought it was just an ordinary bag.

Can't understand the artistic sense that exists in this bag.

"Of course! The meaning of this bag is: to accompany you through the next year." Zhu Lin held her face, her eyes full of infatuation, "It's really romantic."

Shixi: Where is the romance?

Isn't it just that the merchants want to come out to cut leeks, oh no, isn't it a gimmick to sell goods?

For the time being, let's take Xie Yunzhou's heart for her.

Although it was bought by an assistant.

Shi Xi: "Help me make an appointment with a psychiatrist."

"Psychiatrist?" Zhu Lin walked out of the dreamy romantic moment and said nervously, "Why did you suddenly make an appointment for a psychiatrist? You can't bear the scolding from black fans?"

"No, I just want to ask a few questions." Shi Xi said, "Just help me make an appointment."

Zhu Linchi questioned: "It's really not that you can't bear it anymore?"

Shi Xi: "Really not."

Zhu Lin made an appointment with a psychiatrist and said nervously, "Xixi, if you really feel uncomfortable, you can go to the boxing gym, or a place to vent your emotions, don't keep holding it back."

Zhu Lin has seen many cases of artist's mental breakdown in the circle, fearing that Shixi's surface is strong and her heart is fragile.

Shi Xi had a headache, "You think too much, I'm just curious about a few questions and want to know more."

"Can't I ask online?" Zhu Lin asked.

Shi Xi: "...good idea."

Zhu Lin pushed her psychiatrist WeChat to Shi Xi and said, "I said you are a friend of mine, don't reveal your identity."

Shi Xi is an artist after all.

Most psychiatrists keep their patients secret, but what if they happen to meet a doctor with a big mouth?

Shi Xi added the other party, transferred the money, and began to ask his own questions.

The psychiatrist wanted Shi Xi to describe more.

Ke Shixi only knew about the medicine Xie Yunzhou took and the changes in his mood.

gone.

Psychiatrist: [The condition is too vague, but from your description, he is receiving treatment and has been developing in a good direction. 】

Shixi: [Then what should I do? 】

Psychiatrist: [Don't point out his patient's identity, pretend not to know, get along with him normally, treat him normally. People with mental illness are very sensitive and do not want to be treated specially. 】

Zhu Lin has seen many cases of artist's mental breakdown in the circle, fearing that Shixi's surface is strong and her heart is fragile.

Shi Xi had a headache, "You think too much, I'm just curious about a few questions and want to know more."

"Can't I ask online?" Zhu Lin asked.

Shi Xi: "...good idea."

Zhu Lin pushed her psychiatrist WeChat to Shi Xi and said, "I said you are a friend of mine, don't reveal your identity."

Shi Xi is an artist after all.

Most psychiatrists keep their patients secret, but what if they happen to meet a doctor with a big mouth?

Shi Xi added the other party, transferred the money, and began to ask his own questions.

The psychiatrist wanted Shi Xi to describe more.

Ke Shixi only knew about the medicine Xie Yunzhou took and the changes in his mood.

gone.

Psychiatrist: [The condition is too vague, but from your description, he is receiving treatment and has been developing in a good direction. 】

Shixi: [Then what should I do? 】

Psychiatrist: [Don't point out his patient's identity, pretend not to know, get along with him normally, treat him normally. People with mental illness are very sensitive and do not want to be treated specially. 】