Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

On the way back, Boss Song glanced at his phone, and swiped out a new Weibo.

"Thank you for your relationship with Xuan Qi. He is indeed on vacation recently, but the person who went with him is not the person in the current photo circulated. Please don't make wild guesses. There is nothing on Xuan Qi's side, I just hope that Mr. Song Causing distress."

Boss Song raised his eyebrows, wanting to explain something, but he didn't seem to explain anything, and in a few words, he just cleared up the relationship between himself and the little thing.

There was a vast ocean of comments below, but Boss Song didn't even want to read it. After all, after the public opinion was guided, the netizens would only say what Xuanjia wanted them to say.

And no matter what others say, Boss Song only cares about one person's thoughts.

Holding the phone tightly in the palm of his hand, he pursed his lips and set off directly to Xuan's house. Some things are better asked face to face.

After all, he can't accept a strikeout without a reason, and even if there is a reason, he can't accept being out of the game.

Xuan Qi has long forgotten what kind of personality he was originally, but the matter of personality is very mysterious, after all, no one has a personality since birth.

Xuan Qi's biggest problem now is that he can't find the character he should settle down.

Ke Mu lay on the bed staring at the white and glaring ceiling with his big eyes until his eyes were sore and two tears flowed out.

Finally, he lifted the quilt and slowly got up and went to Xuanqi's room.

"Come in."

When Ke Mu knocked on the door, Xuan Qi didn't sleep either.

He just sat in front of the computer and looked at the words he wrote quietly online, because he knew who it was, so he didn't look up.

"Xiaoqi..." Ke Mu worried that he might be ill.

"Ke Mu, look, look how excited I was at that time, I still remember that when I was typing on the keyboard, I wanted to smash the keyboard directly, because I hate, I hate him, I hate that he obviously doesn't like me like that, But you just told me that you don't have to be so tired, I hate myself for believing what he said, no matter how bad your personality is, he is different from others, he will still like me."

Ke Mu sat on the bed behind him and didn't speak.

"Ke Mu, you know, I was young at the time, very small, I don't even remember how old I was, such a small child doesn't know what love is, but I fell in love with him, why, because I never At that time, I started to hate him, then remembered him, and then fell in love with him in the memories over and over again."

"Now that I think about it, he doesn't know anything at all. He just teased a child on the spur of the moment, but I seriously arranged a whole TV series for myself."

This is the most pathetic, because the other party has no fault at all, and everything is because of Xuan Qi's own illness.

"Although I'm still a little unwilling and persistent, but now I feel that I really should see a doctor, at least I can find my own personality in the future. Right now, I don't seem to know what my personality is..."

At the end, Xuan Qi turned to look at Ke Mu, his eyes were a little confused and overwhelmed, he had worn other people's skins so many times that he couldn't remember what he looked like originally.

Ke Mu stood up, gently hugged his head and pressed it on his stomach: "It's okay, there is no character, we just need to develop a character slowly, and the most important thing is that it doesn't matter what character you are, as long as you are happy."

Xuan Qi seemed a little nervous, and grabbed Ke Mu's waist: "If the character cultivated is not good, will you not like me?"

If it had been before, Ke Mu would have wanted to laugh at him, but now he just sighed and said, "Have I hated you for so many years?"

Xuan Qi relaxed and asked after a while, "When are we going abroad?"

After cheering himself up, Xuan Qi stood up aggressively, and then became a little sluggish: "I seem to be adding drama to myself again."

Ke Mu felt helpless and wanted to laugh: "Okay, it's fine to let nature take its course. Many people will imagine scenes in their minds, it's nothing special."

Xuan Qi, who hastily washed his face, walked down behind Ke Mu. The moment he saw Boss Song, he even straightened his slightly bent waist.

But thinking that I wanted to overcome that state, I immediately wanted to bend down again, but I felt that this was more deliberate, and my hands and feet were a little stiff for a while.

Ke Mu nodded to Song Lin in front of him as a greeting, and looked at Xuan Yi who was sitting beside him.

Xuan Yi lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, so he stood up suddenly and said, "Mumu, come with me."

Ke Mu raised his foot to go over, but Xuan Qi grabbed his sleeve, turned his head to meet a pair of begging eyes, shook his head at him, gently pulled out his sleeve and walked out behind Xuan Yi.

Xuan Qi shyly stood on the last step of the stairs and did not come down, as if the higher altitude could make him a little more confident, he put his head against his eyes and looked around.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of feet appeared in front of him. Xuan Qi was so frightened that he didn't dare to lift his head. He just peeked at him with his eyes, and said softly: "You... If you do something, I will shout .”

Boss Song slowly raised his hand.

It can't be that you really want to hit someone.

Xuan Qi stepped back abruptly, his heels knocked on the steps behind him, and he was about to fall on his back, when Boss Song hugged his waist.

The poor man still covered his head with his hands and closed his eyes tightly and blurted out: "You said you wouldn't touch me, you can't hit me."

After yelling, I was stunned and a little embarrassed. I quickly got out of Boss Song's arms, stepped back another step, and lowered my head.

Mr. Song walked to the bottom of the steps, reached out and touched his head, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "Afraid of me?"

Not afraid of you, but afraid of myself.

Xuan Qi hesitated, looked down and said, "My brother or Ke Mu, did they say anything to you?"

Boss Song raised his head slightly, the two happened to be facing each other, Xuan Qi blushed a little, and planned to turn away as if nothing had happened.

Boss Song pinched his chin to force him to look at him, and said, "I want to hear from you."

Boss Song has never been so gentle before, but if the object of his tenderness is the real self, it would be great.

Xuan Qi felt a little sour in his heart, and wanted to break free from his hand, but he couldn't bear it. He insisted on suppressing the tears that were about to flow, and swallowed some bitter saliva: "Well, I'm sick."

Boss Song stared at his face, and his eyes became a little confused.

Xuan Qi swallowed his saliva, wanted to pull a smile from the corner of his mouth, and then went over to nest in Boss Song's arms to act coquettishly, resisting this self-destructive thought, and said to himself in his heart, Xuan Qi, you are enough.

In the end, I only got up the courage to say: "Boss Song, you heard me right, what I said is true, I am really sick."

Boss Song kept looking at his face, his eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

"What's the disease? Is it serious? Even your brother can't find a doctor?"

Boss Song obviously had a wrong idea. Xuan Qi's scalp was numb from his weird eyes, and goosebumps gradually came up. He instinctively wanted to shrink his neck and said, "It's not that you are sick in your understanding, I'm sick." says……"

After a pause, Xuan Qi seemed to have organized his words, took a deep breath, and continued: "It's not that kind of disease." He raised his right hand, pointed his index finger at his brain, and then pointed at his heart, Said: "It is these two places that are sick."

Boss Song's brows became tighter and tighter, his face was serious and he didn't speak.

Xuan Qi knew that Boss Song would definitely not want a psychopath, so he forced a smile while suppressing his tears and said to himself, just pretend like this again.

In fact, I am not so inseparable from Boss Song, the earth will continue to revolve without anyone, Boss Song is not oxygen, and I will not die if I leave.

He didn't survive the last time he left himself.

But he wanted to smile, but he couldn't get a standard smile, so he finally gave up, lowered his head and said, "Go back, you know now, we have nothing to talk about."

Boss Song was taken aback, grabbed Xuan Qi who was about to go upstairs, and asked seriously: "Are you saying that you have a brain problem, or a heart problem, and you need an operation?"

Xuan Qi had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and nothing was right.

But it is true, how can a normal person easily think that the person he gets along with day and night suffers from serious mental illness.

It's just that after being disturbed by him, the originally sad atmosphere dissipated in an instant. In the end, Xuan Qi had to explain in a simple and easy-to-understand way: "No."

Boss Song was still puzzled, and asked, "Then what are you talking about?"

Xuan Qi shook off his hand and said, "It's a mental illness."

I was also afraid that he might understand it as a problem with the nerve center, so I hurriedly added, "Simply speaking, I have a mild mental illness, which can be considered a mental illness. Anyway, I will go abroad in two days."

Boss Song understood this time, but he still didn't fully understand. He asked, "What is mild mental illness?"

If I don't fully explain this time, I'm afraid I will be asked endlessly.

It was the first time for Xuan Qi Zhanding to discuss a matter with Boss Song in such a serious and serious manner, and said: "Let me tell you briefly, I don't know if anyone has the same symptoms as me. Acting in front of one person, so it is very likely that what is in front of you is not the real me, but some fake characters I imagined."

Boss Song looked up at him: "Many people are like this, so everyone is sick?"

Xuan Qi explained patiently: "It's like obsessive-compulsive disorder. There are indeed many people who have it in real life, but it's not considered a disease. As long as it doesn't affect your life, it doesn't matter at all, but once it affects your life It needs to be addressed immediately, and mine is the same, it has affected my life in some way."

"Strictly speaking, it is not a mental illness, but a mental illness. There are subtle differences between the two, but my illness is considered a special case for the time being..."

With a sigh of relief, Xuan Qi stopped talking: "You don't understand what I'm telling you, forget it, as long as you know that I'm sick."

Boss Song asked again: "Then what does this have to do with you leaving me?"

Xuan Qi was stunned, then got impatient, and said angrily: "Boss Song, did you listen to me carefully? I said I was sick, sick."

Boss Song suddenly bent his lips and said, "I know, you've said it more than three times."

"..."

Thinking that before, every time I acted like a baby, I would tell him important things three times, it suddenly made me want to laugh.

"Boss Song, now that you know, please go back first, I'm going to rest." Xuanqi's original sorrow and sorrow were almost gone, and he rehearsed more than 180 episodes of bitterness in his mind The TV series is gone, so I have to go to bed and continue to take a nap that I didn't finish just now.

Boss Song grabbed him and said, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Xuan Qi pushed him away: "Boss Song, do you want me to explain clearly?"

Boss Song looked at him intently.

Xuan Qi had no choice but to say loudly angrily: "I am crazy, and you have to know that it is very likely that what you like is not the real me at all, I pretended it, and when I find the real me, maybe you will I don't like it anymore, do you understand?"

After speaking loudly in one breath, Xuan Qi felt much happier, panting heavily and looked at Boss Song under his sight.

False, all are false, you fall in love with a false person.

The standard you like is not mine.

It seems that it is not as scary as I imagined. After speaking out according to my heart, I inexplicably feel a lot more comfortable in my heart.

He lowered his eyes and secretly watched Boss Song's reaction, wondering if he would angrily beat himself up later, and then slam the door out.

Although I still feel a little sad, saying goodbye to Boss Song is the first step towards a new life.

Boss Song held his hand, squeezed his palm lightly, felt his body tremble slightly, and said, "Can it be cured by going abroad?"

Xuan Qi paused, his body gradually stiffened, and he said frankly: "Not necessarily, I have seen many doctors before, but none of them can cure it."

It's true, the real world can't be cured, let alone here, but Xuan Qi doesn't want to go back to the real world yet.

Although I can't be with Boss Song here, but Boss Song here can be regarded as giving me a good memory.

Xuan Qi sniffed, and whenever Boss Song spoke, he couldn't help but want to shrink into Boss Song's arms immediately, it seemed that only then would he be the safest.

It's just that it won't work anymore.

Boss Song asked again: "How long has it been?"

Xuan Qi told him in his heart, it's been a long time, so long that he doesn't know how long it has been, but I'm sure it was after you disappeared that I gradually became serious.

It's just that he said on the face: "I have had it since I was a child."

Although the explanation just now was somewhat illogical, Boss Song understood it inexplicably. It may also be because the person who explained it was Xuan Qi, so he listened very carefully, and even wanted to analyze every word into a sentence.

But he was a little puzzled, after all, the Xuan family was not an ordinary family, and it was impossible for Xuan Qi to encounter a time when he needed to please other people.

Boss Song squeezed Xuanqi's palm and said, "I'll take you abroad to see a doctor."

Xuan Qi's eyes widened. Why was it different from what he expected? Boss Song not only didn't hit him, he didn't point his nose and call him a liar. see a doctor.

Xuan Qi felt like bubbling in his heart.

But it's still not possible, Boss Song likes me now, but Boss Song still doesn't like me after going back, it's tantamount to cheating Boss Song.

And it's not good for your own condition.

Xuan Qi slowly withdrew his hand, turned his face, and said word by word: "Boss Song, I don't know how to tell you, but you believe me, you won't like me, because you don't like me original character."

Boss Song frowned, Little Thing seemed to have misunderstood him, but he didn't seem to have done anything he shouldn't have done, and the various scenes since he met Little Thing were racing through his mind.

She pursed her lips and asked, "How do you know?"

how could I know?I just know it.

Because you left at that time, although you left a reason, you left without saying a word and never came back.

How could Xuan Qi, who had been fooled once, be willing to be fooled again, this time he missed the best time to see a doctor, maybe next time he would not even have the courage to bring up the idea of ​​seeing a doctor.

"Boss Song, my previous personality... was very bad, maybe very boring." Xuan Qi was obviously a little lifeless, and seemed to really not want to mention that experience.

More importantly, he couldn't remember what kind of character he should be.

Boss Song didn't know why he was born in the Xuan family, but he still developed the kind of personality he said.

But what was born in my heart was not only disgust, but a kind of uncontrollable distress, wanting to hold someone in my arms and love him well.

Boss Song is a very active person, since he thought so, he immediately did so.

When Xuan Qi nestled in Boss Song's arms, he was in a daze. Although he smelled the tobacco smell on Boss Song's body and felt the body temperature of Boss Song's body, he was very comfortable, very attached, and very comfortable, but is this development a bit strange? Not quite right.

Xuan Qi barely controlled his body that wanted to go limp and his voice that changed automatically, and said, "You..."

Boss Song stood up a whole head taller than him, lowered his head and kissed his lips lightly, and left immediately as if a superficial touch.

Said softly: "I like you, no matter what kind of you are."

Xuan Qi still couldn't get interested: "Well, if you like this face, it will get old and ugly."

Boss Song pinched his face: "What nonsense are you talking about, I like you."

Xuan Qi was a little cold: "If you like someone, don't you like his personality? Then you say that I don't even have a personality, why do you like me?"

Boss Song was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Have you noticed that you today are different from your usual self?"

Xuan Qi froze immediately, he was just too angry, too angry, maybe he forgot to pretend.

He panicked for a moment, like a clown who was stripped naked and thrown on the stage of a circus troupe to watch. His hands were clenched unconsciously, his body was tense, and there was a little panic in his eyes.

Boss Song's eyes froze, this was the last thing he wanted to see, how could a little thing be afraid of him, no, he didn't need to be afraid of anyone.

Slowly patted his back and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I've seen a part of you today, but I still like you."

Xuan Qi slowly calmed down under Boss Song's comfort. He was still out of breath, but he was much better.

Boss Song hasn't said such a long sentence for a long time. He paused and said: "Now you also told me that you are sick. This is also a part of you, but I still like you."

"So no matter what you look like, I like you."

Xuan Qi was a little happy and wanted to accept it, but he didn't know how to explain it to Boss Song, so he just asked in a low voice: "Really, will you really like me, won't you go halfway?"

When Boss Song remembered the ringtone "Always Be With You", his face suddenly turned dark.

Xuan Qi felt his mood change, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Boss Song was taken aback and patted him on the back, saying, "No, no, no."

Xuan Qi couldn't be comforted by three in a row.

It was the first time for Xuan Qi to be so stubbornly refused by Boss Song: "You go back first, I'm a little tired, let me think about it, okay?"

Boss Song's face was a little ugly. Does he still need to do something to express his heart? Why he still doesn't believe it even after he has said this.

Xuan Qi lowered his head and didn't look at his expression, turned around and went upstairs by himself.

Boss Song's anger had already reached his lips, but he still suppressed it, clenched his hands into fists and watched him enter the corner.

No, he is a patient, so forgive him.

After standing there for a while, Boss Song finally went out. It was useless to stay here when everyone went up, but he just thought that he might have to come here every day in the future.

As soon as Boss Song walked out of the living room, he saw Xuan Yi and Ke Mu sitting in the yard drinking tea.

Before he could walk over, he saw Ke Mu greeted Xuan Yi from a distance, and then walked towards him.

"Mr. Song, can I talk to you?"

Boss Song didn't like Ke Mu very much, and he could clearly feel his hostility towards him.

Boss Song would definitely not have cared about it before, maybe he would look at him with a cold face for not giving each other good looks, and say, there is nothing to talk to you about.

After all, who told him to have such a good relationship with Xuan Qi that even the ringtone of the mobile phone had to be set to a special one, and the title of the song was so meaningful.

But not today, the attitude of the little thing is too problematic, it is obvious that he has a great misunderstanding of himself, but since he met the little thing, he has not done anything that would make people angry, and his life before the meeting is surprisingly self-disciplined , there is no place to be misunderstood at all.

He wanted to know why, so he endured it and said, "Where is it?"

Ke Mu glanced at the living room and said, "Boss Song should go back sooner later, I won't waste Boss Song's time, just talk here."

"...Okay, tell me." Just now he was irritated by the little thing, and now he is also angry by the little thing's friend. Boss Song felt that he was already like this, and there was something that was not worthy of the little thing's delivery. Why he just didn't want to believe it Own.

Ke Mu's words were actually not short, and he stood there for about 10 minutes before he finished speaking.

Not knowing whether it should be fantasy or science fiction, Boss Song frowned, a little reluctant to believe it.

He took a deep look at Ke Mu, thinking that if the relationship between these two people is so good, maybe... he also has a problem in his mind.

Compared with Xuan Qi, Ke Mu is much more stable and not annoyed.

I just went on talking: "You don't believe it's your own business, but I've already told you about it, and the rest is up to you to think about it. You don't remember anything now, so you need to think about it even more. I don't think so." I hope there is one answer now, and another answer after going back. Xuan Qi can’t stand it, or if you can’t make up your mind, from today on, you can just disappear in front of him. Anyway, he told you, the real world You really don't like him."

When Boss Song wanted to ask something more, Ke Mu had nothing to say, and before turning around, he said, "I hope you will seriously consider my suggestion."

Suggest a fart, your suggestion is to let me just disappear?

Boss Song wanted to grit his teeth behind him, but for the sake of his own image, he still maintained his aloof personality. He greeted Xuan Yi who was walking slowly and walked out. While driving, all he could think about was Ke Mu's words just now. .

To be honest, he still doesn't believe it, but this assumption is very good, and it can be inferred from one instance.

If after he died and reincarnated in the next life, he still had the memory and knew who the little thing was, but because of various reasons, the little thing's character had undergone earth-shaking changes in all aspects, would he still go to Find something small and fall in love with him.

When I started to think about this problem, the traffic light was just red. When I cleared my mind and figured out this problem, the traffic light still did not change.

The corner of Boss Song's mouth twitched into a faint, imperceptible smile, isn't it?

The answer is of course yes.

For some reason, if the little thing changes everything, then he also loves the brand new little thing.

This may be the magnetic field of love.

If this is the case, then even if that annoying thing Ke Mu is right, he will definitely not leave the little thing when he returns to the world he talked about.

As for what he said that he had already abandoned the little things, Boss Song's expression was a little dignified.

He didn't know if that person was him, but if it was him, there must be a reason, if it wasn't for him, then that person would have no chance no matter what.

No matter which world the little things belong to, they cannot be snatched away by others, so how could I abandon them by myself.

Boss Song, who had figured it out, naturally made a decision. If the little thing doesn't agree for a day, then he will go to Xuan's house every day, and one day he will agree.

Although the little thing likes him mostly because of that unknown person, but the little thing also likes himself a little bit, doesn't he, then he just makes this little bit more.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little jealous of that person, but I still hate it more, who is so ignorant that he tortured the little thing for so many years.

But I'm also thankful for his ignorance, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to make Little Things fall in love with me.

As for the chances of him being that person, it should be very slim. Who made him love little things so much that it is impossible to have any reason to hurt him.

After that day, Boss Song did visit Xuanjia every day, but he had time to spend, but someone was unwilling to spend it with him.

Xuan Qi took the initiative to talk to Boss Song for the first time, still in such a cowardly manner, with his head lowered and his toes drawing circles on the grass, he said slowly, "Boss Song, don't come tomorrow. .”

In fact, he has been looking forward to the arrival of the afternoon every morning for the past two days, because as soon as the sun starts to set slowly and the dim yellow sunset gradually covers the entire yard, Boss Song will turn his back to the sun, as if wearing a warm glow come find yourself.

Boss Song was not angry either. He stared at his round head and asked, "Why?"

"I'm going abroad tomorrow." Xuan Qi pouted, thinking about the scene quickly, like a pair of fateful mandarin ducks separated by their family.

Boss Song: "I just happen to be going tomorrow..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xuan Qi.

"Boss Song, even if you go abroad, I won't see you anymore." Xuan Qi said very seriously.

Boss Song suppressed the desire to wake him up by shaking his shoulders, lowered his voice and tried to hide his anger, and said, "Why?"

Xuan Qi finally raised his face to look at him, but it was as if he was looking at him for the last time, with a look of regret and a hint of determination on his face.

Said softly: "Because my attending doctor said before that I am not allowed to think about all the people or things that interfere with my condition."

And you are the most important one.

The little thing didn't want to say it, but Boss Song, who had already stopped something from Ke Mu, of course knew what this sentence meant.

I had no choice but to ask in a low voice: "Xuan Qi, you said that you don't want to be with me because you are afraid that what I like is not your true character?"

In my memory, Boss Song rarely called himself by his full name and surname. Xuan Qi was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize what Boss Song meant by the whole sentence.

In fact, he doesn't like to talk about his illness with Boss Song, it will make him feel inferior.

With his head down, his emotions also lowered, and he gave a faint "hmm".

"Then what if I say I like you?" Boss Song's gentle voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and the warm breath sprayed on his back, feeling like a dream.

Xuan Qi's body immediately went limp with great force, and he stood up with his feet and legs weak, and said, "You won't do it."

Boss Song persisted: "What if?"

How could there be such an if, Xuan Qi wanted to laugh at himself again.

Gathering up his courage, Xuan Qi closed his eyes and didn't look at him, and said: "Boss Song, do you think that the person who has been so entangled in what you have seen for a while is the real me, but let me tell you, as soon as I see you, I will I will design shots and scripts for myself in my heart. Every word I tell you is a draft in my heart in advance, and even every movement and expression I show is carefully calculated in my heart. , I will even analyze your reaction, which one you like and which one you don't like, so Boss Song, you see, I am such a hypocritical person, even when I am sick, I still want to use your sympathy, So, Boss Song, let's go, if I see you, I will never get better in my life."

After Xuan Qi breathed out such a long series of words, his heart beat like a drum. This should be the first time he showed his feelings in front of Boss Song.

After thinking about his figure, he paused, no, maybe this was planned in advance by himself, and he wanted to win Boss Song's greatest sympathy.

The whole person froze in place, suddenly pushed Boss Song away, turned around as if running into the house, and shouted while running: "Boss Song, we don't want to meet again in the future, I'm really sorry."

After finishing this sentence, Xuan Qi didn't say it, because he didn't know which sentence he said was really from the bottom of his heart, and which sentence was rehearsed by himself, so he had no choice but to not speak or act. There will be no such troubles.

Boss Song stood where he was, watching the figure of the little thing run farther and farther. He didn't go up to chase him, and he didn't tell him his original plan. He knew that the little thing must be in a very complicated mood now. He needs time, whether it's medical treatment Time for yourself or time for accepting yourself are both needed.

Boss Song went back and consulted several doctors, some of which he didn’t understand, and some of them were very professional.

The little thing was originally studying psychology, and the Xuan family and that annoying Ke Mu knew about the little thing's condition before, so there shouldn't be any big mistakes.

If you go abroad to see a doctor, go abroad to see a doctor, as long as it is good for him.

Boss Song took one last look at the door that Xuanqi closed after running in, stood there for a while, and then left.

After going abroad, Xuan Qi has been undergoing mental rehabilitation in a psychotherapy center.

Although I said I should let it go, it is a mental illness after all, and it doesn't mean that it will be cured just by saying it.

As he said, sometimes he himself can't tell which of his sentences and actions are problematic.

Moreover, his illness was very old after all, perhaps even older than the bearded expert who treated him.

So to some extent, the treatment is still not going well.

Xuan Qi is also studying psychology. Sometimes experts hypnotize him in order to remove the hypnosis he had put on himself before or guide his mind through deep sleep.

However, Xuanqi's defense is too high. There are special devices that can control the human brain in the real world, but there is no such device here. Therefore, even top experts will be hypnotized by him if they don't pay attention when performing treatment.

If you have a good temper, you will only look embarrassed when you wake up. When you have a bad temper, you will be noisy and even suspect that they are not here to see a doctor at all, but to mess things up.

Although Ke Mu is also in a hurry, this kind of thing still needs to be considered by Xuan Qi himself. No one can help him. What he can do is to find new reasons when Xuan Qi is angry with a group of psychologists, and then trick them back. That's all.

After all, although Xuanqi sometimes resists instinctively at times this time, as long as he is awake, he will do his best to cooperate. This shows that he is already getting better, and there will always be solutions to the remaining problems. .

"No, don't go, I beg you, okay?"

Xuan Qi raised his hands, trying to pull something, with a painful and stubborn face.

Because there was no reason to turn off the lights, Ke Mu saw the sweaty Xuan Qi as if he was struggling as soon as he turned his face. Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and soaked the pillow.

Ke Mu was startled, and quickly shook his arm to wake him up, but Xuan Qi seemed to be in a deep sleep, and there was no response.

Xuan Qi tightly grasped Ke Mu's arm, begging: "Don't go, okay, I know I'm too wordy, I keep telling you things you don't like to hear, I won't do it anymore, you Stay with me, okay?"

Ke Mu's eyes froze, and he patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "I won't go, I'll stay."

It seemed to be really useful. Xuan Qi, who was about to struggle to get up just now, was much calmer now, but he was still lying on the bed, holding Ke Mu's arm tightly, and said, "Are you really not leaving?"

Ke Mu half-kneeled on the bed and whispered in his ear, "It's okay, it's okay, I won't go."

He didn't know what he had touched suddenly, Xuanqi's complexion changed suddenly when he heard the words, and he pushed him away suddenly: "You are lying."

Ke Mu was caught off guard and sat down, just sitting on Xuanqi's calf.

He frowned and immediately half-kneeled up. When he looked at Xuan Qi again, his eyes had slowly opened, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and he looked flustered and confused.

I think I must have woken up.

Finally, the focus of the line of sight slowly came into focus, and he sat up abruptly as if he had just discovered Ke Mu, paused for a moment, hugged Ke Mu, and began to cry loudly.

Xu remembered the dream he had just had.

Ke Mu didn't speak, and patted him on the back for him.

Xuan Qi said intermittently: "I dreamed about him, and I said that I would never think of him again in this life."

Ke Mu was taken aback, his eyes fluttered slightly, did he start hypnotizing himself so early, and now fell in love with Song Jueming again, did he do as much hypnosis as he had changed his mind a few times?

In other words, it was because of hypnosis that he became interested. After all, he should not have been in love with Song Jueming in the first place.

Xuan Qi was still stumbling and sobbing, as if he wanted to pour out all the years of depression.

Ke Mu just kept listening quietly, touching him from time to time to show that he was still listening.

It's just that Xuan Qi didn't notice him at all, and just kept talking to himself.

Just like what he himself said, no one is wrong, Song Jueming is also right, Xuan