Rebirth: Fast Track Love

Harold walked forward and whispered something to the nurse. The nurse looked at Wendy in surprise. She quickly withdrew her sight and smiled, "this way."

Sure enough, it was found. Looking at the psychological consulting room on the sign not far away, Wendy thought to herself.

She was a little nervous. The miserable death of everyone in the previous life had been bothering her for many years. She knew her psychological situation. She wanted to forget the past, but she could not forget it.

Noticing the girl's expression, Harold said in a low voice, "relax."

"Okay." Wendy took a deep breath and nodded.

The nurse went in and told the doctor about the situation. Soon she came out and let Wendy in.

There was a middle-aged woman sitting in the consulting room. She didn't wear a white coat, nor did she have any medical books in the office. Instead, she had a lot of toys.

It's not like a hospital at all.

The middle-aged woman greeted Wendy with a smile, "hello."

"Hello, are you a doctor?"

Instead of answering her question, the middle-aged woman asked, "what's your name? You looks like 15 or 16 years old. My daughter is as beautiful as you. "

Without a doctor's seriousness and calmness, this approachable middle-aged woman made Wendy feel relieved.

She nodded and smiled, "thank you! My name is Wendy. "

"It's a nice name. I'll call you Wendy. Although I'm much older than you, we can also be friends." The middle-aged woman slowed down and chatted with Wendy about many hobbies.

"Oh? You like drawing! " The middle-aged woman took out paper and water color pens from the drawer and handed them to Wendy, saying, "I wonder if you can draw a picture for me?"

and pen. What should she draw? After thinking for a while, Wendy

Wendy's expression and the drawing on the paper, and her eyes slightly

drawing a sports car, and she regretted it. It should be better to draw a portrait than a sports car. Would

a car? So cool! Wendy, why do you want to draw this for me?

very expensive." Wendy scratched her head in

do you want me to drive this car

"Yeah."

down her guard. If the psychologist could really help her out of the psychological shadow, she would be

unhappy in your heart, Wendy? You can tell me. I'm your friend. You don't have to hold it in

hesitated. If she told her what happened in her previous

eyes, the woman smiled gently and said, "Wendy, don't you believe me? I will keep the

"I had a dream before. In my dream, A was a racing driver, B was A's mother, and C was

listened to Wendy patiently about her "dream". She kept smiling all the time with soft light in her

sighed deeply. She felt much less stressed when she

reality. Whether it was a nightmare or a dream, it was still a part of your own experience. I don't think it's necessary for you to forget this nightmare. The more you want to forget it,

makes you suffer will make

voice. After hearing the doctor's words, she felt as if she had caught something, but when she thought about it carefully, she was a little confused.

with a smile, "I'm very happy to chat with you today. Thank you for giving me such a beautiful drawing. Shall we go to have a

okay." Wendy followed the woman out. There was no one outside the consulting room. Where was Harold?

Harold should have left.

"Okay."

the way, the two chatted a lot, and the whole chat process was very easy, just like

woman took Wendy to another floor and

and sat

Wendy was lying on the bed. The breeze outside the window blew into the room. Feeling tired, she closed her eyes and fell