The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

"What do you mean by 'my mental illness hasn't relapsed, but I might have some sexual repression'?"

A tremendous roar echoed from a psychiatric clinic.

The JK girl who had been standing nervously at the door suddenly quieted down.

Standing at the door, her face flushed, she kept replaying the words she had just heard in her mind.

I'm thinking about whether I should go home and put my plan to reduce the sauce over high heat into practice.

...

In the consultation room.

Lu Yuan stared at the doctor wearing a mask in front of him with an incomprehensible look.

She was waiting for the doctor to give her an explanation.

But the doctor shrugged, wiped his face with his mask, and kept looking at the test form in his hand.

He said very sincerely, "In fact, I haven't seen anyone healthier than you in a long time."

In a high-pressure society, anyone randomly picked from the street for testing may be found to have varying degrees of depressive symptoms.

But judging from both your daily behavior and test results, you are perfectly healthy.

"But I have symptoms!"

"Are your symptoms suicidal ideation, self-harm, chronic depression, or schizophrenia?"

"I have a game in my head!"

"What about the gameplay and content?"

"The way to play the game is to take a nap, and then forget the details when you wake up."

"Please allow me to say something that's not directed at you, just a swear word meant to express my dissatisfaction."

Dr. Xu cleared his throat and said to Lu Yuan in a clear and distinct voice, "This is fucking called a dream."

"But the people in the game came to find me in real life."

"Based on your description, the person who came to find you in real life is a stunningly beautiful woman who crawled into your bed. If you don't agree, she'll kill you and turn you into a specimen."

"right!"

"Dreaming of a woman who forces love is a typical symptom of sexual repression. Because they have not had contact with the opposite sex for a long time and are completely unable to experience the feeling of being with the opposite sex, sexually repressed people often regard forced love as their first choice for fantasy."

"Is this common?"

"There are more Border Collies than I see when I walk my dog ​​in the park."

Dr. Xu offered what she considered a very apt analogy, which clearly shows she is a qualified doctor.

But she really came to me!

"That proves you're a very attractive, sexually repressed person, like a beautiful meteorite Border Collie in a Border Collie pack."

"Could you use a different analogy?"

"You're a cream-colored golden retriever, not a soy sauce-colored golden retriever."

"If you can avoid comparing me to a dog, I'll allow you to swear."

"I'm sorry, I can't believe you. You recorded me swearing so you could get me to give you sleeping pills, and you're planning to report me."

"Look at you, still so serious about things."

Lu Yuan touched his nose and smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

He and Dr. Xu were old acquaintances, so he could joke around freely.

Dr. Xu handled both the diagnosis and treatment of his illness, so he trusted Dr. Xu completely.

"I'm definitely not sick, right?"

"If you really want to be sick, I can prescribe some medicine for you, but I'll suggest you buy it from an outside pharmacy so my commission will be higher."

"Aren't you afraid I'll report you now?"

"Between the risk of being reported and the risk of making money off fools, I'd rather take the latter."

"Anyway, thank you, I'll be going now."

Lu Yuan felt exceptionally cheerful.

The air, which smelled of disinfectant, felt a little fresher.

...

Stroll along the forest path.

Shang Qingya asked softly, "Lu Yuan, how are you feeling?"

"I feel great."

"Does it really feel good?"

"Really?"

Lu Yuan scratched his head and chuckled.

This kind of comfort is something no one else can understand.

On one hand, there's a golden touch; on the other, there's a relapse of an old illness.

This is like heaven and earth.

Lu Yuan has already thought of all his plans.

Besides going to school, he works two jobs a day, delivering food in addition to working at the fight club.

He didn't have any great ambitions.

Paying off the debt as soon as possible is better than anything else.

Then I took some time to play the game for the third time to unlock the simulated memory.

We need to figure out what's really going on between that little swan and Huang Zhiyu.

Then...

Lu Yuan glanced at the girl beside him.

To be fair, based on what he saw, he couldn't find any fault with Shang Qingya.

A pretty girl says she likes you and is willing to be with you through life's difficulties.

Perhaps I could try dating her?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan smiled happily.

Earn a little money, read a book, and fall in love.

What a wonderful life.

Your brother Lu is finally going to turn things around!

"You go home first! I have to go to work at the club."

Looking at the endless stream of phone calls coming in on my phone.

Lu Yuan rode off on his electric scooter, humming a little tune.

Watching his departing figure, Shang Qingya didn't go home, but instead returned to the hospital.

...

"Dr. Xu, I'd like to ask you about something."

"you say."

How can sexual repression be treated?

Shang Qingya, her face flushed, sat nervously at the table and asked.

Dr. Xu was taken aback when he heard the question:

"How old are you?"

"nineteen."

"May I say something a little inappropriate?"

"Speaking."

"Never seen a movie at nineteen?"

Dr. Xu brushed his hair behind his ear, stared at her, and asked in a low voice.

"I've seen it, but I thought there would be some scientific methods..."

"May I say something a little inappropriate?"

"Please speak freely, Doctor."

"Ziwei's behavior will exacerbate sexual repression because his spiritual desires are not actually satisfied. Therefore, we should try to reduce his Taoist temple visits and encourage him to engage in more physical activities."

"Thank you, doctor."

Shang Qingya hurriedly stood up; she was really embarrassed.

But before leaving, she didn't forget to ask one question.

She asked, "Has Lu Yuan's mental illness been completely cured?"

"That's how it looks now."

"Is there anything we need to prevent? For example, people with colds should avoid getting chilled."

"Try to avoid letting him recall the past and create more pleasant memories, because a pleasant memory is an important, and perhaps only, means of treating mental and psychological illnesses. Even depression in mice can be alleviated by the electrical signals associated with pleasant memories."

As she said this, Dr. Xu and Shang Qingya exchanged a glance.

She gave a slight smile.

P.S.: Due to the audit, I lost my bonus and perfect attendance bonus.

I've worked for nothing this month.

Grass.