This psychologist is weird

Chapter 39 Very Good

"...Okay, I know. I'm dying...I'll be right back when this project is finished."

I don't know if it was because of what Chen Lun was helping to say, or because the child was in the room.

Under the comforting voice of the middle-aged man, the mood of the woman on the other end of the phone gradually stabilized.

The middle-aged man forced a smile on his face again, and accompanied the woman, after the child spoke aloud for a while.

Ended the call.

Outside the door, the rest of the people seemed to have stopped coming in because of the middle-aged man talking on the phone.

In the room, it suddenly became quiet again.

Looking at the communication equipment, the middle-aged man paused,

The smile on his face gradually faded, his eye sockets were a little red, and his distorted body was still trembling slightly.

After another pause, the middle-aged man slowly turned his head again.

"thanks……"

Facing Chen Lun, the middle-aged man said something.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Chen Lun's face was calm,

"You made poor excuses."

"Yeah, it's so clumsy... I can't even fool people."

On the wheelchair, the middle-aged man forced a smile on his face, but the smile faded away soon.

He turned his head to the top, not knowing whether to look at the roof or the glowing lamp,
Eye sockets are still a little red, and there are still some tears in the eyes,
His eyes were a little dazed, but the tears in his eyes grew more and more,

"...Hey, you know, Trickster, why is it called Trickster, isn't it called Trickster?"

Turning his head back and lowering his head a little, Lao Yang, a middle-aged man, asked Chen Lun another question.

……

"...Old Yue, let other people who want to enter the paranormal world wait for a while. Lao Yang is chatting with Chen Lun."

"Let them chat for a while... Lao Yang has been in a long time, and he hasn't been face to face with people like this, so he can talk normally for a while."

"it is good."

Before the second door leading into the house,

Professor Yue Lao held the communication device and listened to the words from the communication device,
Nodding his head, he answered.

Putting down his hands again, he looked at the closed door in front of him.

There are several doors.

I don't know what he was thinking, and Professor Yue's eyes were a little dazed.

……

Chen Lun didn't speak, but his face was calm, his eyes didn't change.
It just so happened that this middle-aged man, Lao Yang, fell within his sight.

Lao Yang's eyes were a little dazed, he said aloud, then turned his head, and looked at the roof with the head on the side of his waist,

"Because, a trickster means a person who has been contracted by a trick. And a trickster is a person who has contracted a trick."

"We are more like a person than a person, so we are called tricksters."

"The people in the research department said that for people with the degree of body distortion and dislocation like mine, it's not just the surface of the body that is dislocated, but the whole body is dislocated. For example, my heart is here, and my lungs are here."

Lao Yang raised his two hands and touched the two sides of the body with different heights, one on the top and the other on the bottom of the chest,

"...I sometimes wonder how I survived."

With a smile, Lao Yang said again.

"A distortion like this, unless it's true, cut my body along the middle here, and then sew it up after alignment, otherwise it will never be restored."

As if he was telling a joke, Lao Yang said with a smile on his face, with tears in his eyes.

Chen Lun's eyes fell on the wheelchair and Lao Yang's body, but he didn't speak or move.

The smile on Lao Yang's face gradually faded away.

The mouth is open, the eye sockets are getting redder,
Turning his head, the more tears accumulated in his eyes, but he seemed to want to hold back, and couldn't let it fall,
He took a deep breath, kept his mouth open, but made no sound.
It was hard to make a sound, but it was just a suppressed sound squeezed out of his throat.

"...Tell me, how can a person's head grow in this place... Tell me, how can a person's head grow here..."

Lao Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore, the accumulated tears rolled down from his eyes,

Holding the head lying on the side of the waist with his hands, pulling his hair, and even hitting his own head with his hands, he said aloud, and then some suppressed sounds came out from his throat, which seemed to be crying.

"...how could he grow up here...how could..."

Chen Lun sat in this wheelchair, in front of Lao Yang,
His eyes fell on Lao Yang, and he neither spoke nor tried to comfort him.

And Lao Yang,

In the repeated murmurs again and again, the sound gradually stopped, and the crying that seemed to be suppressed stopped,

Also stopped moving.

head toward the ground, toward the wheelchair,
Pause again,

Lao Yang turned his head slowly again, and turned his gaze to a slightly higher place.

His eyes gradually became a little more lost in thought.

……

"...my wife and I had a child late, and my child is only eight years old this year."

Without mentioning anything related to the trickster, Lao Yang said it aloud.

"That day, when my child was one year old, many people came to the house."

"...the TV was turned on in the room. His mother greeted the guests and talked with some relatives on the sofa in the living room."

"He can already walk, and many of them are right in front of the sofa, touching the sofa, swaying, walking back and forth. From time to time, relatives come to tease him, and he just laughs. His mother taught him to call someone, and he also opened up. With his mouth open, he babbled and yelled."

"His grandmother was afraid that the child would fall, so she had to get up from time to time to protect him beside the child. My mother insisted on helping to choose vegetables. I also sat by the side and folded the vegetables with my mother. I watched from the side from time to time. When guests come, open the door."

"That day, the house was very lively. When it first arrived in summer, the weather was not very hot. With the open windows, some wind would blow in from time to time, and the morning sun also shone under the windows, letting in some sunlight."

"In the house, I can hear the sound of children babbling, the voice of the old man coaxing the children, the sound of some TV series playing on the TV, and the sound of cooking can be heard."

"From time to time, some sounds can be heard from outside the window."

It seems a bit out of date,

It seems to be talking to Chen Lun, but it also seems to be simply talking about the beauty in my own memories.

Lao Yang said loudly,

"It seems that outside the window, downstairs, other houses are so lively."

As he was talking, Lao Yang gradually stopped speaking, and paused for a while,

Look down again.

"...Sometimes, these images always pop up in my mind."

Lao Yang said something again, stopped speaking, and looked at Chen Lun again.

Chen Lun sat in a wheelchair not far from Lao Yang, on the carpet,

Calmly, his eyes fell on Lao Yang,

Listen to Lao Yang's narration.

After listening to Lao Yang's last words, he stood up again.

"Thank you."

Lao Yang thanked Chen Lun again.

It seemed that it was because Chen Lun had listened to what he had to say, or something else.

For example, as I said before, Chen Lun stood in front of him, facing him,
He felt a little human again.

"...Chen Lun, your spirit and will should be sufficient. You can try to find the source of your subconsciousness... Or, you have always known what your source of consciousness is?"

Lao Yang said something to Chen Lun again.

Chen Lun, who got up again, turned around without nodding or shaking his head,
"Correct."

Pausing for a while, Chen Lun responded.

He moved his feet and walked out of the house.

"pretty good."

Lao Yang responded aloud, with some smiles on his face, but he didn't know what to laugh at.

With a slower, basically the same pace, Chen Lun walked out of the room.

"...Haha, it really is my Master, who came out so soon, don't worry, I will be faster..."

Outside the house, Rao Chang looked at Chen Lun, first smiled, then said seriously,

"...Chen Lun, the usual method of entering the broken world and tempering your spiritual power should not work for you. You can arrange the rest of the time yourself."

Old Professor Yue next to him said something to Chen Lun aloud.

After pausing, Chen Lun nodded.

　Ask for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, collection, investment.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)