Qiao Lan's heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable anger.

However, Ji Su was still going on.

"If you think that this question is a little difficult, we can start with a simpler question. Let's not talk about people with mental illnesses first. Let's talk about whether disabled people can have their own love."

This question was much simpler than before.

After Ji Su said this, someone immediately answered.

"Disabled people can also have love because love doesn't discriminate by age, skin color, or race. Of course, it doesn't discriminate between healthy people and disabled people!"

"Why not? Disabled people also have feelings and thoughts. Why can't they have love?"

It was rare that everyone had the same thought. They all felt that this question didn't need to be discussed at all.

Ji Su smiled and wasn't surprised at all. "It's good that everyone thinks this way. We can't be biased against anyone. However, today we are going to discuss a more realistic question. Let me ask you directly. Since all of you have said so, can you accept a disabled boyfriend or girlfriend?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone who was arguing to speak just now was speechless.

People always talked loudly when talking about other people, but when it came to themselves, they became a hindrance. After a long time, someone finally spoke. Qiao Lan looked and saw that it was Roman.

Roman thought for a moment and said, "If I really like someone, it doesn't matter even if they are disabled."

"It doesn't matter to you. What about your parents, your friends, and other people in society in the future?"

Ji Su rebutted Roman with one sentence. Roman was stunned and didn't say anything.

However, Ji Su was smart. After rebuking Roman, he went along with Roman's thoughts and rounded up Roman's words. In everyone's eyes, Ji Su was very fair and rational. He said that disabled people could have their own love just like normal people, but the road to love was much more difficult than normal people.

Even Qiao Lan couldn't find anything wrong with such a statement.

After this topic was over, they returned to the previous topic, which was whether people with mental illnesses could have normal love. As they had just analyzed a case, when this question came out, everyone couldn't help but think of the boy who threatened his girlfriend to commit suicide.

Naturally, they came to the conclusion that they couldn't.

Because of mental illness, they let their imaginations run wild. That was why they were paranoid, stubborn, extreme, and possessive. While they didn't get what they wanted, they also made their other half suffer.

The scariest thing was that they didn't think it was an illness at all.

This time, the discussion was even more intense than before.

Some said that if one had a mental illness, the most rational thing to do was to stay away from it so that they and the people around them could live a better life.

Once they really got together, what if the illness got worse? Even if they had children in the future, what if the child also had a genetic disease? Would the healthy partner of the couple have any complaints?

Would the child complain when he grew up?

There were also some who said that the patients had already been isolated by society. There were very few friends who were willing to be with them, let alone lovers.

Knowing that they were sick, how many of them would be willing to marry him?

They are more eager than others to have a complete family.

Qiao Lan remained silent.

Qiao Lan didn't feel it at first, but the more he talked, the more he felt that the discussion was strange and inexplicable.

What was the use of discussing this? In the end, could the people with mental illness be cured? Could it reduce the number of bad things that happened because of mental illness?

This discussion was abnormal, and Ji Su, who had been leading the conversation, was even more abnormal.

Ji Su emphasized again and again that it was normal, and what was he trying to do?

Qiao Lan really didn't want a simple discussion to turn into such a conspiracy theory, but Ji Su's words pierced her heart. Qiao Lan really couldn't help but wonder if he knew something and was targeting something.

She looked up at Ji Su. Ji Su was still as gentle and elegant as usual.

Qiao Lan thought that maybe she was overthinking. She gave herself another possibility, as long as Ji Su didn't deliberately ask her to speak.

As she was thinking this, Ji Su, who had been silent all this while, suddenly said, "Since it's a discussion, let's all talk. Those who are talking, keep talking. Those who aren't talking, don't talk. Those who haven't spoken, share your opinions. Qiao Lan, first."

Qiao Lan's fingers tightened.

She closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she looked straight at Ji Su and asked him, "Senior, what do you think is normal love?"

Without waiting for Ji Su to speak, Qiao Lan continued.

"I think that normal love is consensual, not politically correct. Using 'justice' for love is not a normal mentality in itself. I think we can extend this question of Senior's. Is being short not worthy of normal love? Is being poor not worthy of normal love? Is being ugly not worthy of normal love? Is being short not worthy of normal love?"

"Since Senior wants to talk about reality, then let's talk about the most realistic problem. Normal people want a house, a car, and money when they find a girlfriend. Even if the girlfriend doesn't want it, the mother-in-law won't let it go. Who would be willing to let their daughter suffer after marrying a poor man? Normal people will experience days of inferiority and ridicule. They will also meet unvirtuous people and be cheated of their feelings. They will also encounter many difficulties and be questioned as to who is not worthy of who.

There are also problems with the examples Senior gave just now. Those people said that other people don't like them because they are disabled, but there are many other factors that affect other people's impression of you. "

"As for the last discussion about how mental illness can cause emotional tragedy, I think that mental illness can affect people's judgment of relationships. However, in the end, it's not the illness that causes the tragedy. It's the correct perception, the bottom line of a person's life.

Constantly overcoming physical and mental obstacles to reach happiness and cultivate the correct self-perception. If I'm in a state of self-denial every day and only think that I don't want to, won't, and won't dare to, then I'm naturally not worthy … "

Qiao Lan didn't play by the rules. Even Ji Su didn't expect Qiao Lan to go in the direction he expected.

He originally wanted to use this opportunity to wake Qiao Lan up and let Qiao Lan understand that there was no future for her and Tan Mo's relationship, and that no one would support her. However, Qiao Lan didn't listen to him at all.

He suddenly didn't understand what Tan Mo had fed Qiao Lan to make Qiao Lan so paranoid that she could even turn black into white.

However, what made him slightly surprised was that after Qiao Lan finished speaking, there were actually a few people who nodded in agreement. They said that Qiao Lan's words made sense. This question itself wasn't quite right, especially when Roman was clapping madly for Qiao Lan.

Ji Su frowned.

It shouldn't be like this.

Having a mental illness was abnormal in itself. Such an abnormal person couldn't have normal love. What was wrong with this point of view?

Who here had ever seen a person with a mental illness? Who knew better than him the tragedy that this kind of person could cause? Who didn't know how to give advice? Everyone was just an armchair strategist.

Some people sensitively felt that today's discussion was filled with an indescribable smell of gunpowder. Qiao Lan's speech was obviously aimed at Ji Su, but Ji Su didn't say anything in the end. He just asked everyone to go back and write their thoughts and hand them in when the time came.

Qiao Lan returned home and stared at the group file sent to her on the computer. She was so annoyed that she didn't want to write a single word.

She wanted to find Ji Su and ask him about it. She wanted to know if it was what she thought it was, but she had no evidence. What if Ji Su had something on her and learned about Tan Mo's secret? What should she do?

Tan Mo came in from outside and asked her what she was doing. Qiao Lan quickly closed the group file and said, "I'm thinking about how to tell the president about withdrawing from the club."

What was there to be conflicted about? There was actually a simpler way.

It was fine as long as she withdrew. After she withdrew, she wouldn't have the chance to meet Ji Su again, and she wouldn't get involved in the club's affairs. Whether Ji Su did it intentionally or not, she didn't have to care about anything as long as she withdrew.

Tan Mo reached out from Qiao Lan and hugged her across the chair. After a long silence, he asked, "Did something happen to you?"

"No," Qiao Lan said, "I just feel that compared to going to the club, I prefer to stay with you."

Tan Mo wanted to pull her into his arms for a moment, so he whispered into Qiao Lan's ear.

"Mm," Qiao Lan replied.

"Let's get married after graduation, okay?"

Qiao Lan smiled. "We don't have to graduate. Let me think, the legal age for girls to get married is 20, so I can get married in my third year of university.

Oh no, the legal age for boys is 22. My boyfriend is younger than me. It seems like we should wait until we graduate. "

Tan Mo: "…"

Suddenly, he hated that he was younger than Qiao Lan.

Why was he only 18 years old now?

Why was the legal age for men and women so unfair?

Tan Mo carried the mischievous girl from the chair and brought her into the bedroom amidst Qiao Lan's screams.

Close the door.

Settle the score.

Two days later, the members of the Psychology Club started to hand in their homework. Ji Su looked at the emails absent-mindedly. Finally, he moved his attention to the email sent by Qiao Lan.

But when he opened the email, Ji Su froze on the chair.

He didn't get any homework from Qiao Lan, but instead received an application to withdraw from the club.

Qiao Lan's email was written in a very formal way. It might have been copied and pasted from the internet. The email said that she was under too much pressure from studying and couldn't take care of the club's affairs. Although she was very sorry, there was no other way. She asked for the president's approval and so on.

Things developed in a direction that Ji Su didn't expect again. Ji Su finally felt that he was too calm before.

He did so much to make Qiao Lan understand, but Qiao Lan didn't understand at all. She didn't even know that he liked her.

Ji Su stared at the email for a long time. Then, he turned off his computer and took out his phone. He dialed Qiao Lan's number.

Qiao Lan just finished her class. She glanced at her phone and picked up the call without much surprise.

"Why did you suddenly withdraw from the club?" Ji Su asked.

"Senior, I've written it very clearly in the email."

Ji Su frowned in annoyance. "You don't have to say anything. I'm talking about the real reason. If I'm not wrong, it's because of your boyfriend again."

"It's my fault for withdrawing halfway," Qiao Lan apologized sincerely. "But the school doesn't have a rule against withdrawing from the club. As for why I'm withdrawing, it has nothing to do with senior. I can choose not to answer."

After a long silence, the other side finally spoke.

"Qiao Lan, I think we need to talk."