Jigsaw puzzle

Han Yicheng thought for a while, and didn't have time to put too much energy into this kind of office gossip. Enduring his headache, he forced his attention to work, stared at the numbers on the screen for a while, and found that there were double images .

On the other hand, Li Ran was still not reconciled to having no classes this month, and continued to make noises in the dance studio WeChat group.

- Choreographed a new dance, friends who want to date at night, reply 1, let's dance together~

Half a day later, only three people in the group responded, Li Ran was a little frustrated, and Aite asked her to go to evening class after a while.

When will such a situation come to an end? Li Ran looked at the ceiling and thought in despair. Didn't everyone say that the Internet has no memory? How could he be so harsh on himself, a victim?

A few days ago, the students got together and refunded all the savings he had saved. If the enrollment rate is still so low next month, it will be very difficult to pay the teachers, even the rent.

Li Ran has to repay more than 2000 yuan in loans for his past sins every month. In the past, when the dance studio was operating normally, he didn't feel that the burden was too heavy. Now, when something happened, it seemed that every sum of money became a hyena on the African savannah. , sneered at him maliciously.

The bank's loan is not reasonable, and the rent of the dance room cannot be suppressed. After thinking about it, Li Ran had no choice but to send Han Yicheng a WeChat message.

- Landlord, I plan to move to your house this month, can I pay the rent on credit first?

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Li Ran saw the "The other party is typing..." at the top of the dialog box, and felt a little nervous. He had fallen in love many times, but Han Yicheng was the first one to reach the point where he could save himself and owe money.

Perhaps it was the previous failure experience that made Li Ran extra sensitive about money, and his well-hidden self-esteem always existed. Sometimes he would rather resist than be ashamed to speak to anyone.

Li Ran hadn't waited for Han Yicheng's WeChat reply. On the contrary, he received a bank transfer SMS notification first, and 5 yuan was transferred to his originally stretched account, and the balance was immediately sufficient.

Han Yicheng still said "the other party is typing...", as if he wanted to type out all the words in his life.Li Ran stared at those six characters for 10 minutes, and suddenly understood what was going on.

Han Yicheng was afraid that he would return it because of his self-esteem, so he didn't know how to talk to Li Ran so that he could accept the money and accept it steadily without feeling pity by others.

Han Yicheng, who is always numb, can think of this step, it can be said that he has left a hundred percent of his heart on this matter, and tried his best to think about Li Ran.

It's a pity that Han Yicheng is really not very good at expressing ideas in the world, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out how to talk to Li Ran, leaving only the clumsy "the other party is typing..." On the contrary, it made Li Ran see through his mind .

Thinking of this, Li Ran had mixed feelings in his heart.He used to think that although his life was not miserable, it was definitely not lucky either.But recently, with a series of events, Li Ran gradually realized that in this vast world, there are always similar happiness and different misfortunes.

It's all the same when you go out, but only you know how sad life is.

At least Li Ran has lived a healthy life since he grew up. He has not experienced life and death, and has not been dragged down by his original family.Perhaps it was under such conditions that he naturally formed his current good personality, he can have many friends around him, and he can also meet the person he loves the most.

Thinking of this, he didn't reject Han Yicheng again because of his insignificant self-esteem. He thought for a while, and took the initiative to reply Han Yicheng's WeChat.

- what's the matterAre you trying to get a stake in my business?

-Warning you in advance, running a dance studio is risky, if you make any money, it's yours, if you're with me, you'll suffer.

Han Yicheng felt relieved, and quickly typed a word.

-it is good.

In the afternoon, Han Yicheng walked out of the office building with frivolous steps. As soon as he went out, he saw Li Ran leaning on his car, smiling and waving to him with his back to the setting sun.

Li Ran has been worrying about following him for a while now, and he seems to have lost some weight, and the contours of his face are more clearly highlighted.

Han Yicheng was stunned for a while looking at Li Ran's smiling face. For the first time, he felt that the scenery of the unit compound could be so beautiful. He walked two steps quickly, opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

"Have you waited long?" Han Yicheng asked.

"No, I just arrived." Li Ran put on his seat belt and tried Han Yicheng's forehead with his hand, "Shouldn't it be right to wait for my investor for a while?"

After driving for a certain distance, Han Yicheng realized that this was not the journey home.

"Going out to eat?"

"Uh, no, we have to go to the Public Security Bureau to sign, bear with it for a while, Officer Lin told me on the phone that it will be soon." Li Ran was still a little worried about Han Yicheng's body, he just tested Han Yicheng's body temperature with his hand, Still significantly taller than normal.

The results of the incident have come out. The fans who caused trouble in front of Li Ran's store have been detained. However, the injuries of the parents who were implicated were identified as minor injuries. The compensation is not expensive. For that person's already wealthy family almost no impact.

What surprised Li Ran was that the little girl who tried to throw sulfuric acid on him and lead the trouble was not yet an adult.

Li Ran turned sideways at that time, he couldn't help avoiding his own disaster, and perhaps unintentionally helped the perpetrator, so that she didn't ruin her life to the point of being irreparable.

Li Ran had to sign more confirmation letters than Han Yicheng. When he came out, he saw Han Yicheng standing on the sidewalk outside, looking thoughtfully at the burns on his hands.

Li Ran was afraid that he would think too much, so he quickly walked a few steps to follow.

"Sickness in the brain is the same as a scratch from a fever. Can it be cured by a doctor?" Han Yicheng asked calmly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with using the words "sickness in the brain" to describe himself.

Li Ran felt a little uncomfortable hearing what he said. He took Han Yicheng's hand and dragged him to the car, looking straight into his eyes seriously.

"Don't say that about yourself, you are not mentally ill, you just...some things have not been thought through clearly, and you need professional help."

Han Yicheng shook his head: "It's because I didn't handle it right before."

Li Ran was driving the car, he didn't know how to answer the question, he was definitely not denying it, so he could only quietly wait for Han Yicheng to continue talking.

"Come with me to register next week," Han Yicheng said, and Li Ran could hear a bit of desolation from his tone, "Psychiatry or psychiatry."

Li Ran didn't know what was going on with him. Before, he was angry because Han Yicheng didn't want to face the problem, but now seeing Han Yicheng accepting the words "I'm sick" so quickly and calmly, he couldn't accept it.

Perhaps in Li Ran's cognition, even if he knew the fact that Han Yicheng would harm himself, he still couldn't associate Han Yicheng with the word "mental illness".

Li Ran forced a smile, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Unlike Li Ran, Han Yicheng took medicine very consciously after he had a fever, and the bitter oral solution was a small bottle as soon as he raised his head, which was more chic than Li Ran's drinking.Within two days, his body recovered.

Han Yicheng probably felt that his mental illness would be the same as a cold and fever, and he would get better by obediently taking the medicine, overcoming the pain and the bitterness of the medicine, so during the two days of waiting, he seemed to be in a good mood .

Seeing him like this, Li Ran didn't know whether to be relieved or worried, so he could only suppress the faint sense of uneasiness, and went to the dance room a few times to relieve his nervousness, and tried to do his best not to bring trouble to Han Yicheng. any pressure.

There were only three students in this class, and Li Ran sat on the sofa in the outer hall, watching Xie Feiyang lead them to pick movements through the glass.

The teachers are paid according to the number of classes they take, and now the class schedule is loose. In order not to let their monthly salary drop so much that they cannot survive, Li Ran tries to assign all the classes he can take to them.

Xiao Xiao knew that Li Ran was not going well recently, and he didn't talk to him as usual, and it was rare that he really respected Li Ran as his boss.

"Aran," she faltered over and whispered while flicking her mobile phone, "I have to think about giving up on the branch."

Li Ran nodded, noncommittal: "Is anyone still leaving the class?"

"The ones who didn't withdraw before, and now they won't continue classes at the end of the month. The news spread among the parents of nearby schools, and there are almost no new applicants."

Thousands of rents have been paid in vain this month, and there will still be no customers next month, which means another month’s rent will be paid in vain.

Although the old store has also been affected, after all, it is all young people who come to the class. In the past, there were also a group of loyal students. Although there are few classes for the time being, it is possible to recover after a while.

However, the continuous vacancy of the new store to pay the rent is likely to include the income and expenditure that the old store has managed to maintain, dragging down the entire business.

Li Ran roughly calculated the balance of his card in his mind, and sighed while pinching his brows.

"Let's watch it next month. The promotion on the APP has been doing all the time, and the malicious comments below should be cleared in time." He glanced at the time on the phone, stood up and put on his coat, "I canceled it beforehand. There is nothing to do after class, so you should leave early."

This afternoon, he made an appointment with Han Yicheng for a psychological examination. Han Yicheng drove to pick him up on time, looking relatively calm.

Li Ran opened his mouth, thinking that I should drive, but he was afraid that Han Yicheng would feel that he was overly worried, so he sat quietly in the co-pilot and drove all the way to the hospital.

They made an appointment with a public hospital that was relatively authoritative in terms of psychology. The hospital had existed for a long time, and the interior was still decorated in an old-fashioned style. The floor tiles were all dark green with white blocks.

The two of them were silent all the way from getting off the car and entering the queue, as if there was some tacit understanding, neither of them spoke.

It wasn't until the last waiting patient sitting in front of the consultation room walked in that Han Yicheng held Li Ran's hand silently.

Only then did Li Ran deeply feel how difficult it was for Han Yicheng to see a psychiatrist, how much courage he had to muster, and how many obstacles he had to overcome.

He was trembling, afraid, and silently showing weakness to Li Ran.Li Ran's heart softened, and he squeezed his palm hard to convey warmth.

"Guess, which of the strings of pendants above is my favorite?" Li Ran slightly lifted the clasped hands of the two of them and put them in front of him, and pulled down his sleeves to reveal the bracelet Han Yicheng gave him.

Han Yicheng didn't answer, but quietly stared at Li Ran's wrist.The string of silver bracelets hung on Li Ran's wrist. It has been like this since he received it on his birthday, and has never been taken off.

"My favorite is the lapis lazuli you inlaid on it." Li Ran tapped the dark blue lapis lazuli hanging on the farthest edge, and pulled away Han Yicheng's sleeve, revealing a string of dark blue bracelets on his wrist , "Because this is the same as yours here."

The bunch of lapis lazulis in Han Yicheng's hand was bought by Li Ran for him on a whim when he was in Thailand, and he regarded them as treasures no matter how cheap they were.When making a bracelet for Li Ran, Han Yicheng took a piece from his own string and inlaid it with some care, but Li Ran had already noticed it.

At this moment, the door of the consultation room on the side of the two opened, and a gentle and elderly female voice came to mind inside.

"Is Han Yicheng outside? You can come in now."