Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship: Chapter 408 Dr. Lanci\'s psychological consultation

Chapter 408 Dr. Lanci’s psychological consultation

Selena gasped and didn't understand why she was getting more and more agitated. Just a simple sentence from the other party made her feel confused.

She also quickly realized that she was foolish to do so.

If you anger the other party, the other party has 10,000 ways to torture yourself in the dream.

 However, the girl with black hair and green eyes still looked at her calmly.

He seemed to have expected her reaction and didn't feel uncomfortable about it.

“You asked a total of three questions: what is happiness, what is misfortune, and what you have experienced in the past.”

The poet of great love spoke calmly, without any impatience,

 “As for the first two questions, do you really want to get the answers?”

She looked at Selena and asked.

"ah?!"

Selena didn't understand why this person actually listened to her words seriously and actually discussed it with her.

“If I were to tell you here an ‘answer that suits you’ that you might accept, there are many ways I can satisfy you.”

 The poet of great love continued to speak patiently and softly,

“But if you really want to get the answer, you have to talk to me for a long time, because this is not a question with a clear answer like one plus one equals two.”

This motherly and gentle attitude made Selena stare, but she didn't dare to say a word in response.

   …”

Gradually, Selena started to shrink back a little, not knowing how to respond to what the other party was saying.

“In fact, ignorance is a sin. When you find out the truth of the matter, you will hate yourself. But please don’t be afraid, because everyone needs to go through such a process.”

The poet of great love said.

“...What can you do if you understand it? Can you change anything? If you want to prove that my life is full of misfortunes and that I am a worthless person, just destroy me. There is no need to go to such trouble.”

Selena lowered her voice and gritted her teeth.

“Is it really good? I think the questions you raised...are very valuable and I like it very much.”

 The poet of great love answered slowly.

   …”

Selena stared sideways at the poet, the shadow under her hair covering her face, but her eyes were particularly focused.

Like a fearful yet curious beast.

“Obviously you put up a wall in front of me, why are you staring at me?”

The poet Da Ai asked again, even though she was wearing a mask, she could still see the smile in her eyes, which was full of reason and intelligence.

   …”

Selena remained silent.

 The great poet is also waiting for her.

So being watched like this all the time, Selena finally couldn't bear it.

 “I’m so annoyed, what does it have to do with you?!”

Selena shouted.

 “You finally spoke.”

 The poet’s smiling eyes were quite satisfied,

"Different people are divided into somatosensory, auditory, and visual people. You are a visual person. You believe in the facts you see. You even have to see other people's dreams with your own eyes. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't put your mind at ease. You You are very wary of me, so you should have seen by now that I am not a threat to you."

"you…!"

Selena was about to retort, but was prompted to recall this person’s dream.

 There is really no difference between the words and deeds of people who have such a beautiful vision.

 Because the illusion embodied in "The Land of Falling Gentleness" cannot lie.

   …”

 She was speechless.

Seeing that Selena's state has changed from intense to calm again. The poet of great love then continued:

"Generally, people who want to help you will first ask about your troubles, your family situation, or your past. This is how communication is, and it is indeed right... But I don't know about your past and your experiences, and I won’t delve too much into my life experience. I just want to know what you are thinking about now, because now, there is only you now. And now you are seriously thinking about what true happiness is."

   …”

Selena couldn't answer the question of the black-haired, green-eyed girl in front of her.

 No matter how much I think about it, I can’t come up with an answer.

 But now she already wants to know the answer, and no longer wants to be a poor self-deceiving person.

At this moment, she was hiding on the edge of the floor in fear, not daring to step onto other floors. It was exactly like she had revealed her own scars.

“Your posture is leaning forward a little, and you are more relaxed than before.”

 While Selena was thinking, the poet of great love suddenly said,

“You seem to be protecting yourself, but are you afraid of me?”

   …”

Selena wanted to speak, but she didn’t know how to express it, or whether the other party would believe her, who was full of malicious intentions from the beginning.

“Wanting to hurt others without knowing the reason is actually an impulse of self-protection.”

 The poet Da Ai nodded understandingly,

“But, do you think I will be violent to you?”

   …”

Selena looked at this girl, her snow-white skin and bright eyes were like the only light in this deep prison.

 She felt unable to look directly at this brilliance.

“Look, he lowered his head again, like a child deliberately posing to have a tantrum.”

The poet of great love said with a smile in his voice,

“But it’s great that you still listen to me.”

 She encouraged.

"I…"

Selena took a breath. She didn't understand that there was a warmth in her chest now. She wanted to talk to this person, wanted to ask her questions, understand the problem that she had been confused about for a long time, wanted to listen to her talk, and wanted to continue to be listened to. Be so gentle.

However.

 “Sorry, it’s time, I have to do my work.”

The poet of great love raised his hand, pressed it on the ground dignifiedly, and stood up.

"etc…"

Selena stretched out her hand, not daring to reach the great love poet, but what she wanted to say seemed to be stuck in her throat.

The other party did not use the fallen tenderness to find ways to hurt or conquer her, but chose to have a conversation with her that discarded the old and established the new, denying her in the past and recognizing her now.

She doesn’t know why, but she still wants to continue listening and expressing. Maybe only in this way can she feel the meaning of her life.

"Every Monday, Wednesday and Thursday, from 2 to 5 p.m., I will be in the Red Mond Building of Protos Royal Academy of Magic. I am available for any conversation from school personnel. If you want to continue talking to me, please do so in advance. Make an appointment.”

The figure with black hair and green eyes said to Selena.

 “Will you really wait for me?”

Selena asked in a hoarse voice.

 “If you are willing to come to the school to teach, maybe you can talk to me more often.”

The poet of great love said with a slight smile.

His eyes seem to be saying - I believe that with your qualifications, the school will not reject you, because you have irreplaceable talent and value.

“Be careful when you go to the negative fifth floor. Do not start the Great Demon Trial, otherwise you will encounter eighth-level enemies.”

Selena hesitated for a while, and finally stood up from the ground. After saying this concisely, she turned and left, preparing to return to her office and start working.

 There is no suspense about the evaluation of these prison guards.

Selena pursed her lips and did not give an answer.

 But she always had a feeling that she could only see the true face of this person at Protos Royal Academy of Magic.

 (End of this chapter)