Ren Qiu really couldn't bear to see this happen, so he said to Bo Yan, "Are you still sad now? Tell me, I'll analyze it for you to make you feel a little better."

Bo Yan looked up and looked at Ren Qiu with caution.

Ren Qiu discovered that in the past, no matter what emotions were in Bo Yan, love, hate, or fear, they were clear and transparent. But now, her eyes were covered with a layer of fog, like an abyss, and she could no longer see clearly.

"You can... don't have to look at me like this."

Since being carried out by Ren Qiu from that public campus violence, Bo Yan has always looked like this, confused, numb, and as if she was in extreme pain. However, Ren Qiu has never understood that she is only 18 years old, and she is so young, why... why... why is she living older than the same age?

Bo Yan didn't say anything, but just clenched the quilt under her.

"I know you are scared, and... sad." Ren Qiu reached out and patted Bo Yan on the shoulder. Through this action of comforting her, Bo Yan trusted him a little, "But Bo Yan, many times, if you feel wronged, you have to say it out, do you know?"

If you feel wronged, you have to say it out, do you know?

These words changed Bo Yan's expression. She looked up at Ren Qiu, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. She had always known this truth. Children who like to cry and make trouble have candy, but... But she had already had a deep-rooted concept in her heart, that is, the grievances she suffered in Tang Wei were not qualified to say.

In the days when she lived with Tang Wei, who counted the number of years as an odd number, Bo Yan had long been tamed by Tang Wei. Her every move existed for him. Bo Yan would not express any behavior that would make Tang Wei feel unhappy.

So over time, I suppressed myself little by little, put my true feelings in a corner where no one knew. When I was so tired, I had to pretend to be fine to make Tang Wei happy. She forced her true self to the point of desperate situation.

To put it another way... Bo Yan can no longer tell what she is her real self.

Is it the girl who has all kinds of wonderful ideas that can always come up with new ideas when everyone is confused, or is the person who lowers his bottom line again and again for the sake of Tang Weiyi, the real self.

Bo Yan shook her head with tears in her eyes, "Many times, even if you feel wronged, can you change anything when you say it?"

Can it be changed?

Or this is the most fatal and fundamental problem, because there will be no change in the slightest change when it is said, so he will slowly endure his mood. Bo Yan has long understood that even if he yells out many things, no one will be able to understand her.

Ren Qiu felt a little distressed about Bo Yan like this, "Maybe you can try to talk to me... You know, I am studying psychology by myself, and maybe I can help you a little."

Bo Yan could only express two words thank you for Ren Qiu's kindness, but she could not do anything other than that.

Even if you read all the psychology textbooks thoroughly, you still cannot completely and truly judge people's hearts after studying all the materials.

Because people's hearts will never be able to see through, Tang Wei is a type of person who is well versed in his knowledge.
Chapter completed!