Please charm this NPC

In short, regardless of whether this feeling is Ran Wenyu's illusion or not, after the "chat" is over, psychotherapy officially begins.

Ai Liangjing was still holding his notebook for recording, sat down by the recliner, and said softly: "Then, please tell me now, do you still remember what happened to you in the nightmare last night?" ?"

Ran Wenyu originally thought that when he came to the psychological clinic today, he would listen to a piece of music, sleep on it, and then go home rejuvenated and beautiful just like last time, but since Ai Liangjing asked, based on his trust in professional psychologists, he still Still obediently answered the other party's question.

For last night's nightmare, Ran Wenyu's deepest impression is undoubtedly the king in yellow.He detailed what he remembered, without hiding anything.Because he was concentrating on thinking and remembering, he didn't notice. After hearing his answer, Ai Liangjing raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and the signature pen twirled deftly between his slender fingers, indicating that he was holding the pen. A happy mood - of course, this smile just passed by, and soon, Ai Liangjing returned to a calm and serious expression.

"Apart from the king in yellow, do you remember anything else?" He continued to guide gently.

Ran Wenyu frowned in distress.Yesterday's dream was really too chaotic. Once he concentrated on recalling, there would always be a bunch of messy things pouring into his brain, disturbing his thinking, making him at a loss and unable to grasp the clue.

After thinking for a long time, he finally had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, in the dream, I seem to have learned a kind of magic!"

The pen that was spinning between his fingers paused, and Ai Liangjing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Magic? It sounds interesting, but since there are kings in yellow in the dream, it is not surprising to learn magic." After finishing speaking, he He asked again as if half-jokingly, "Do you remember the specific details about magic?"

Ran Wenyu pursed his lips and nodded hesitantly.Although the memory at the beginning was messy, when he grasped the key word "magic", a tune that he seemed to be extremely familiar with emerged from the deepest part of his memory and echoed in his ears: "I seem to... …Remember it was a song? Or a melody or something… I remember how I should sing it…”

As if wanting to verify his words, Ran Wenyu opened his mouth following the melody.However, he only spit out five notes, and there was a sharp pain in his brain, which made him stop abruptly, and hugged his head with a pale face.

Ai Liangjing showed a somewhat surprised expression, and then, the surprise quickly turned into panic: "What's wrong? Do you have a headache?" As he spoke, he leaned over and helped Ran Wenyu up with one and a half hands, letting him lean on the In his arms, the other hand caressed his forehead.

Ai Liangjing's hand was very cold, but the cool temperature was just right at this time. As soon as it touched Ran Wenyu's sweaty forehead, it greatly relieved his severe pain.

Ran Wenyu felt that he had finally come back to life. He instinctively held Ai Liangjing's hand, making it stick closer to him. After a while, he exhaled slowly, and his expression gradually relaxed.

The pain was unexpected when it came, and it went away so quickly that it almost made Ran Wenyu think it was just a hallucination, leaving only the still sweaty forehead and back, which showed that it had indeed appeared.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Ai Liangjing's voice was gentle and soft, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would be disturbed if he made it a little louder.

Hearing Ai Liangjing's voice approaching, Ran Wenyu realized that he was leaning against the other's chest and holding Ai Liangjing's hand.Such an intimate gesture really shocked Ran Wenyu, he quickly let go of his hands, sat upright, and smiled awkwardly: "It's ready, thank you." Then, he immediately frowned again, his eyes were completely Confused and helpless, "I, what happened to me just now? Am I sick?"

Ran Wenyu's expression was extremely pitiful, as if he had foreseen himself who would be seriously ill in the future - such a severe and unexpected headache, could it be that there was something terrible growing in his head, such as... a brain tumor or something?

With such doubts, Ran Wenyu almost frightened himself half to death.

Seemingly thinking of the same thing, Ai Liangjing also looked solemn: "Has anything like this happened before?"

"No, no." Ran Wenyu shook his head in panic, "This is the first time..."

Ai Liangjing frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Ran Wenyu looked at Ai Liangjing cautiously, hoping that the other party could give him a reliable answer - although Ai Liangjing is a psychiatrist, he probably doesn't care about physical problems, but he is also a doctor after all, better than Ran Wenyu This guy with zero medical skills is much more useful.

After a long time, Ai Liangjing spoke slowly: "If you haven't encountered a similar situation before, I suspect that it seems to be related to the few notes you sang."

Ran Wenyu was stunned.

As a materialist atheist, what Ai Liangjing said was a fantasy to Ran Wenyu, but for some reason, there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him—yes, that's it.

That melody is not just an ordinary nightmare fragment, but an existence that normal people cannot understand, let alone accept.

Because of such a heartfelt voice, Ran Wenyu didn't reject Ai Liangjing's whimsical idea, but hesitantly replied: "Then how about... I'll try again? If I get a headache again..."

The next words disappeared under Ai Liangjing's disapproving eyes.Ran Wenyu shrank his neck instinctively, feeling like a child who accidentally made a mistake, feeling guilty and short of breath under the watchful eyes of his parents.

Ai Liangjing sighed softly, really not knowing what to say to the little guy in front of him.Obviously, most of the time, Ran Wenyu is very sincere, and when he encounters danger, he will huddle together obediently, but at certain times, he is extraordinarily bold, and he can't help stretching out his claws to kill him. He teased those things that made him feel curious, and then he was frightened to blow his hair.

"You'd better not try it a second time." Ai Liangjing put on a serious face, "If the note does have some unknown power, the tingling pain in your brain is an alarm to tell you not to Go touch them. This time is fine, but if you come to the second or third time, I can't guarantee whether your brain can withstand the stimulation of that thing, which will cause irreparable damage to your consciousness and spirit. damage."

Ran Wenyu's hairs stood on end at what Ai Liangjing said, and he nodded repeatedly, expressing that he would never try it a second time, and must forget about that melody completely.

Only then did Ai Liangjing nod his head with a little satisfaction, no longer worried that the kitten he raised would blow his head out of his curiosity in a place he couldn't see.

After being intimidated by Ai Liangjing, Ran Wenyu was worried for a long time, and then barely recovered some thinking ability.Then, he tilted his head and noticed something was wrong.

"Doctor Ai, why do you think my headache is caused by those few notes?" Ran Wenyu looked suspicious - after all, normal people would not combine the two, let alone Ai Liangjing's tone Determined.

Ai Liangjing didn't show any displeasure at being questioned, but smiled lightly: "Firstly, it's because your headache happened too coincidentally, and secondly..." He pondered for a moment, as if he was considering whether to say something.

"Secondly, what?" Ran Wenyu urged, couldn't help putting his paws on the white coat on Ai Liangjing's body, and tugged lightly as if pleading.

Ai Liangjing lowered his eyes, glanced at Ran Wenyu's white and tender paws, and said slowly: "The second reason is that, although there are only a few notes, I still feel an unusual power from them."

Ran Wenyu looked confused, feeling as if he had entered the shooting scene of a certain urban supernatural TV series: "What, what power?"

Ai Liang Jing smiled: "Do you still remember that when we met last time, we talked about the topic of forbidden music in the world?"

Ran Wenyu couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought at all, so he could only be led by the nose, nodding in confusion.

"At that time, I told you that these banned songs that can cause people to go crazy and commit suicide really existed, but they have been destroyed by the governments of various countries and no longer exist. In fact, this is a lie to you." Ai Liangjing replied very naturally. Ran Wenyu's paw hanging on his clothes, and patted it gently as if soothing.

Ran Wenyu didn't notice his movements at all, and still looked at Ai Liangjing in a daze.

"Forbidden songs do exist, but they have not been destroyed. They are properly preserved, and are unknown to outsiders except for a very few insiders." Ai Liangjing shrugged his shoulders, "And I am lucky, I have seen its true face.”

Ran Wenyu inadvertently opened his mouth, and felt that his jaw was about to fall off.

"Really, really?!" It took him a long time to digest the bolt from the blue, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Really." Ai Liangjing bent his eyes and gave him a helpless smile, "I lied to you before because this matter should not be known, but now, the melody clip you just sang made me feel something. There is a danger of déjà vu, so I have to tell you the truth, to keep you vigilant, and don’t hurt yourself because of curiosity.”

Ran Wenyu couldn't believe it: "Why don't you destroy such a dangerous thing? Isn't it harmful to keep it?"

Ai Liangjing sighed softly: "It's because it's dangerous that people can't let it go." He said, he was slightly lost, "Just like nuclear weapons, everyone knows its dangers, and everyone wants to restrict the development of other countries. Nuclear weapons, but I am desperately researching them, for what? It is nothing more than wanting to master more powerful forces and have more interests, whether it is self-protection or threatening others, in short, in this jungle where the weak can eat Take the initiative in the world. And the so-called forbidden song is no different from nuclear weapons. Those who own it get a decisive hole card. Who can destroy it cruelly and give up their huge advantages?"

Ran Wenyu was speechless.

"So, whether the governments of various countries declare that the score has been destroyed, or fundamentally deny its existence, they are just trying to turn the cards in their hands from bright to dark. They will not give up their vested interests interests, and even fanatically study these mysterious powers in secret, trying to use, replicate, and even expand its power more perfectly and effectively." Ai Liangjing said with emotion, and I don't know if he agrees with this powerful adventure pursuit, "I didn't participate in similar research, but by chance, I came into contact with a certain melody of a real forbidden song. It sounds like ordinary music, but it hits the soul directly and makes people fall."

"For example, if you have heard it, why haven't you been affected?" Ran Wenyu asked blankly.

"First of all, it's just a small piece of melody, so it's not very powerful." Ai Liangjing smiled, "Secondly, it may be that my will is relatively firm and I can withstand the stimulation of the music. In short, although I have not been affected influence, but the feeling of hearing it is so deeply etched in my mind that I will never forget it, so you only sang a few notes and I realized they had something in common.”

Ran Wenyu looked at Ai Liangjing, not knowing what to do. He couldn't even judge whether he could believe Ai Liangjing's sensationalism.

Probably seeing Ran Wenyu's hesitation and confusion, Ai Liangjing didn't say anything more, but patted him on the shoulder, let him lie on the recliner again, then stood up, and walked to the stereo: "Okay, Don't think about it, forget that melody. As long as you don't touch it, it won't affect you in any way."

Ran Wenyu responded sullenly, still out of his mind: "But the question is... If what you said is true, why did it appear in my nightmare?"

——Compared with the melody itself, this is the problem that makes Ran Wenyu more incomprehensible and more frightening.

Ai Liangjing turned on the stereo, and the melodious and soft music filled the entire consultation room.Amidst the soothing music, his voice is gentle: "Human dreams are a very mysterious brain wave activity. Even if there are countless books on dream analysis on the market, they cannot understand one ten-thousandth of it. Dreams can Recalling the past, based on the present, and even predicting the future, naturally, you can occasionally glimpse some mysterious existences. Maybe the real authors of those forbidden songs in the world have the same adventure as you. melodies of the world, and then recorded them, and crashed the mind under their influence."

Maybe it was the magic of the music, or Ai Liangjing's comforting just hit the question that Ran Wenyu was most worried about.After realizing that he might not be the only one who had dreamed of this terrifying and dangerous melody, Ran Wenyu's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

Man is such a social animal. When he is the only one, he will instinctively fear and be at a loss. However, once he knows that he is not a special case, and there are other people in the same situation as himself, he will be quickly appeased. And accept reality.

In fact, thinking about it, dreaming about forbidden music or something doesn't seem to be a big deal.If he hadn't tried his best to recall the complicated dreams, he might not have remembered this melody at all, and he would not have realized its horror—maybe, many people have dreamed of it like himself, but they still remember it. Unknowingly, it was regarded as an ordinary nightmare, and it was casually thrown away after waking up.

Thinking of this, Ran Wenyu's uneasy heart finally calmed down, and soon he was affected by the music and fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing Ran Wenyu's breathing calmly, watching his tense body gradually relax and enter a deep sleep state, Ai Liangjing went back to the recliner and sat down again, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his limp, slightly Baby cheeks.

After waking up, Ran Wenyu could still remember the melody of Hastur's song, which really surprised Ai Liangjing. After all, the progress far exceeded his expectations.

——I don’t know if Ran Wenyu really has great potential, or because of...

Ai Liangjing's lips curled up involuntarily, revealing a teasing and helpless smile.

——It was because I lost my memory too many times and studied it too many times, so the impression was too deep. Even if the superficial memory was erased, it still left a clear trace.

——This human being can always bring himself "surprise joy".

The author has something to say: Ran Wenyu, who is finally going to become a magical boy in reality: QAQ