Who says therapists can't carry the whole game [Esports]

Chapter 31

Observed

Roundabout strategy, a lot of getting along, the best of both worlds ah.

Ji Ling's live broadcast finally ended successfully with a record of five rounds. Not long after, the video of the match where he and Gu Yanheng sniped together began to spread rapidly.

CP fans on the Internet have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and some fast-moving fans have even established a CP super chat called "acting skills", and soon there is a small amount of traffic.

However, because the incident between Ji Ling and Gu Yanheng was so violent back then, even after two years, the fans of the two families are still in a state of darkness. There is me without him.

However, the person involved didn't care about these things. The two met at the PAC on time as agreed, and under the leadership of Gu Yanheng, they arrived at a psychological counseling room not long after.

The psychiatrist is a lady who is over forty years old but full of mature charm. Her long dark brown hair complements her smiling eyebrows, making people feel close to her invisibly.

As soon as she saw two people walking in, she showed a gentle smile.

"Yanheng, you are here. This is the Xiaoling you mentioned to me before, the young man looks really delicate, no wonder..."

"Aunt Lin," Gu Yanheng hastily interrupted him when he heard what the person in front of him was about to say, with a little imperceptible panic in his eyes, "I told you before, do you remember?"

"Remember," Aunt Lin took a deep look at Gu Yanheng, her tone of teasing was a little unknown to others, "Don't be nervous, don't worry, I will have a good chat with him."

"Xiaoling, come into the room with me, let's chat briefly."

"Okay." Ji Ling subconsciously glanced at Gu Yanheng, and then followed the psychiatrist into the room.

Gu Yanheng waited at the door for a full hour, until the chatter in the room stopped, and the two came out.

Ji Ling's red eyes instantly attracted Gu Yanheng's attention, he wanted to ask about the communication situation, but seeing Ji Ling like this, he didn't dare to ask a word.

But how could Aunt Lin, who has always been good at perceiving people's hearts, miss the undercurrent between the two, so she immediately found a reason to dismiss Ji Ling first.

Seeing the back of the person in front of him disappear around the corner, Gu Yanheng, who couldn't hold back for a long time, couldn't wait to ask: "Aunt Lin, how is it? What's the situation?"

Aunt Lin sighed softly, and said with a helpless smile: "His mental state is indeed not very optimistic."

"Although this child looks cheerful and optimistic on the surface, and always speaks with a smile, it is precisely because of the protective shell he disguises on the outside that he hides all his truest emotions in his heart."

"He was not willing to tell me what happened that year, but judging from his verbal description and emotional state, he avoided and didn't want to face those things."

"This emotion makes him unconsciously anxious, and the consequences of hand injuries caused by these things also indirectly affect his subconscious reactions, especially things that are very important to him, which will make him more nervous."

Aunt Lin's series of descriptions made Gu Yanheng frowned tightly, and he asked quickly: "Then is there any solution for him now?"

"Of course there is a way. The first one is to let him face the events of the year. It's like a pustule. Only by cutting it to let the pus flow out can he recover better. This method is the fastest, but it requires his cooperation. The process of remembering is also very painful.”

"The second is to adopt a gentle policy and a roundabout strategy to relieve his tension through various relaxation methods and help him regain his previous feeling bit by bit. However, this method takes a long time and what can it show? The effect is also unknown."

"For now, my suggestion is to choose the second method," Aunt Lin looked at Gu Yanheng beside him, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "This way, it will also create more relationship between you and him." Opportunity, the best of both worlds."

"No, Aunt Lin, you..."

"Okay, I've been a psychiatrist for so many years, I can still see this. Don't look at the kid who always says "what does it have to do with you" and the like, but he is in front of you and in front of others. The front is different. "

"Trust my observation, Nong, he's back, you guys go back first."

As she spoke, Aunt Lin smiled and waved to Ji Ling who had just passed the corner.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Lin, the two left the counseling room. As soon as they got in the car and put on their seat belts, Ji Ling looked at Gu Yanheng and asked, "What did Doctor Lin tell you just now?"

"Ah," Gu Yanheng started the car, turned his head to look at Ji Ling and said, "It's nothing, just chat casually, Aunt Lin and my mother have a good relationship, and said a few words about my mother."

"Don't worry, a psychiatrist will not reveal other people's secrets at will."

But I shouldn't be someone else.

Gu Yanheng silently added this sentence in his heart, and then drove him to Jiangji restaurant.

"It's time for lunch now, let's eat first, and I'll send you back to the PAC base after eating."

"Okay." Ji Ling said that he was very happy to invite someone to eat, not to mention that he chose a place he liked. "I couldn't eat his dishes at Uncle Song's place last time. This time Always make up."

"What are you talking about?" Gu Yanheng stepped up the steps and pushed open the door, signaling Ji Ling to go in. "Last time I said I wanted to talk to you, but you refused to sit down and talk about it anyway, and found an excuse to slip away."

"Isn't it your fault?" Ji Ling walked to the place where the two of them used to sit, opened the chair and sat down, then reached for two sets of bowls and chopsticks and said, "Look, whoever communicates is forced to take people away. ? At that time, I didn't hit you, all because of my extremely high professional player quality."

"Xiao Gu, Xiao Ji, did you two come together again this time?"

Uncle Song, who was busy at work, saw two people coming, so he walked to them with a warm smile.

"Looking at the way you two look, is this already reconciled?"

"Yeah," Ji Ling accepted Uncle Song's words with a smile, reached out to take the menu and said, "I didn't get to taste Uncle Song's cooking last time, so I have to eat it this time no matter what."

Ji Ling slipped past the topic of discord between the two without a trace, and Uncle Song also changed direction following his words.

"Of course, just order whatever you want, and Uncle Song will make it for you."

"Then we won't be polite."

The two quickly ordered a few dishes according to the previous taste, and it didn't take long for the delicious food to be served on the table.

"Well..." The golden and crispy little crispy meat fell into Ji Ling's mouth. The long-lost familiar taste made him squint his eyes unconsciously, his face was full of satisfaction, "It's been like this for two years, a little Nothing has changed."

While talking, Ji Ling picked up another piece and put it in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Gu Yanheng couldn't help but smile: "Do you still remember the first time you brought me to Uncle Song's place?"

"At that time, you ordered a plate full of small crispy meat. You said that you ordered it for me, but you accidentally ate it all, and there was not a piece left for me."

Hearing what Gu Yanheng said, Ji Ling vaguely recalled what happened back then.

At that time, it seemed that the team selection had just ended. As a rookie, Gu Yanheng showed his sharpness. He had to compete with Ji Ling in the sniper rifle. As a result, he lost all three games. Ji Ling's superb sniper was always one step ahead of him.

Although Gu Yanheng was successfully selected as the starter in the end, it was not a happy thing for him who was just a fledgling at that time.

Ji Ling, who was the captain at the time, was keenly aware of Gu Yanheng's emotional changes, so he took Gu Yanheng out on the pretext of secretly going out for supper.

I still remember that at that time, Ji Ling originally wanted to untie the underage child during the meal, but because the temptation of food was too great, and Ji Ling's comforting method was really worrying, a meal After the meal, Gu Yanheng's complexion not only did not improve, but became even colder.

"Oh, I remembered," Ji Ling said with a suddenly realized expression, looking at him amusedly, "It turns out that at that time you had been treating me badly because you didn't leave any crispy meat for you? Are you dissatisfied? Little emotions are too subtle, right?"

"Actually more than that."

"what?"

Gu Yanheng stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of crispy meat, and silently added in his heart: At that time, what I envied most was your dazzling and superb sniper skills.

However, Gu Yanheng didn't say these words in front of Ji Ling. The two of them ate a meal in full swing. After such a long time, they finally sat down and had a good talk. Those bad times passed.

It was already one o'clock when the two left Jiangji restaurant. Gu Yanheng drove Ji Ling back to the PAC base, leaned against the car door and said to him before he entered: "The spring game will be in a few days, and then it will be the stadium. See you, we lost to you in the Weiteng Cup, and we won't lose again in the Spring Split."

"Yo, the tone is not small, don't think about it, with me here, you won't have a chance to turn things around, let's go."

After saying that, Ji Ling with a smile turned around and waved at Gu Yanheng and walked into the gate of the PAC base. Gu Yanheng also drove back to the VK base after seeing Ji Ling's back.

The gate of the base was opened with a click, and before Ji Ling could sit down to drink, he bumped into Feng Yuan who was coming out of the tea room.

"Ji Ling?" Feng Yuan looked at him with a surprised expression, "You are dressed like this, are you going out?"

"Well, just got back."

Ji Ling nodded, just as he was about to walk to the sofa, he was stopped by Feng Yuan again: "It's just right, let's call a few other people and have a meeting together."

"The schedule for the Spring Split is out."

The author says:

Going through a chapter of the daily plot, I am in a hurry, and I will make a slight revision tomorrow.

Next is the spring season, thank you all for your love and refills for you!