Chapter 332: Baidu--PTSD

Jiang listened to Xu's explanations that he had never heard before, and his feelings were not very good.
"Why never mention it?"
But once mentioned, many things will not be the case now.
"What do you want to do with you? Anyway, if your man can solve it, that's nothing!"
Since it can be resolved, there is no need to mention it.
However, Jiang Tingxu did not agree, pushed away the person in front of him, and took a few steps back:
"Mo Boyuan, you have always been like this. No matter what, you don't mention it, and you don't intend to tell me at all. I have never been able to get your trust, or you think I will always have that ability. , A child who needs to be protected?"
Mo Boyuan shook his head: "Neither, I just want to make you happy forever!"
Jiang listened to Xu Que deliberately haha ​​twice:
"Happy? Then do you think I am happy? Mo Boyuan, it's not that you did everything silently. If I did nothing, I would be happy!
I am not a flower that has always lived in a greenhouse, nor a dodder that can only depend on others!
I want to be trusted and have the same understanding and the same respect, do you understand? "
What are the two most important things between husband and wife?
That is trust and communication!
It just so happens that men have always ignored these two items directly.
In fact, it is a typical straight man thinking, always thinking that men can solve these external issues, but women don’t have to worry about them.
Marry a daughter-in-law and go home, isn't it just for pampering and loving?
Why would you marry a wife?
But his wife spoke up, and of course Mo Boyuan also thought about it seriously.
After Jiang heard Xu's roar, the suffocation in his heart dissipated a lot, but the qi disappeared, but then the memories of the past filled his mind.
In the end, those things that have been evoked, the things that are pressed most deeply, will begin to get out of control.
Jiang listened to Xu's breathing, trying to make himself feel better.
Mo Boyuan found something wrong:
"Wife?"
About to come forward, but was stopped:
"Stand well, don't come over."
Mo Boyuan didn't dare to move, carefully observing his wife's expression.
"I can't come, don't worry, tell me it's uncomfortable?"
This way, it's not as okay as I just said.
As a doctor, Jiang Tingxu naturally knows the physical and psychological conditions:
"I need to calm down, you go out first."
It just brings back too many bad memories at once, and some can't bear it.
Mo Boyuan was very worried, but didn't dare to really insist on anything at this time:
"Well, I'm just outside, remember to call me."
"Ok."
Hearing the reply, Mo Boyuan turned around and went out.
I doubt that if I continue to stay, will my wife's condition become worse and worse?
But why?
This kind of reaction reveals how difficult things are.
Mo Boyuan wasn't someone who hadn't really experienced anything before, and his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.
Jiang Tingxu had come out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his painful and bursting temples, sighing in his heart:
Mo Boyuan, Mo Boyuan, how do you know what on earth I have experienced?
Ha ha.
And while Jiang Tingxu was thinking about this, outside the suite, the man sitting on the sofa was holding his mobile phone Baidu--'PTSD. ’
The search results show that: Post-traumatic stress disorder is abbreviated as PDSD, which refers to the emotional and physical reactions that people experience after encountering some major events.