Song Cai was almost ejected from the bed, and turned on the light with his scalp fried, but when he condensed the black fire and was about to hit the thief in the head, there was no one left. The room was empty, only the little girl next to the pillow Blackbird was soundly asleep.
He didn't pay attention to this question: Why can the little black bird sleep soundly after all the fuss?
Because a certain big demon king has a guilty conscience.
But Jiang Yan didn't plan to do anything, lying next to Song Cai was just because there was only one bed in this room - anyway, he thought so himself, he naturally couldn't condescend to the bed next door where Chen Weiran lay, who Let him be the Great Demon King.
Of course, he didn't want to scare Song Cai, otherwise he wouldn't have taken away the hand on Song Cai's waist in advance.They were all prepared. If Song Cai had the tendency to turn over, he would immediately disappear. Who would have thought that this brat would see the video on his phone even though he didn't turn over.
Don't blame me - the big demon king is justified.
Song Cai didn't believe this evil, and when she found no one in the house, she immediately ran to the living room to check: the door was locked well, no one was hiding in each room, even the closet was searched several times, and there was indeed no one.
Song Cai returned to the bedroom dejectedly, pinching her brows in distress.What exactly is going on?
He turned on the phone again, trying to find evidence from the surveillance playback.However, contrary to expectations, the video on the monitor disappeared, to be precise, it was not recorded, only the scene of him jumping up from the bed recklessly, and there was no one beside him.
Song Cai patted her head, feeling bad all over.He didn't know what's wrong with him. He came back this time with no abnormalities in his body. He thought it was because the demon core protected him, but why is there something wrong with his spirit?Was it an illusion from the beginning?
Song Cai was so annoyed that she simply turned off all the follow-up alarm clocks, whatever she wanted, anyway, he had to get a good sleep, otherwise he would really become mentally ill.
So Song Cai had a nightmare that night, dreaming that the figure was lying beside him again, with his hands on his waist.This is not scary, what is scary is that the man actually regarded him as a woman, pressed his two hands on top of his head, pinched his chin and kissed him passionately.It's enough to just kiss him, but he also touches everywhere, which makes him feel hot all over, and he wants to lift his feet but can't, because he is too sleepy and sleeps hard.
Maybe it was because of that person's good skills, later Song Cai couldn't help but began to respond to him, the temperature between the two gradually heated up, and the physical feeling changed from resistance to catering and enjoyment.After getting better and better, the man suddenly stopped again. Song Cai struggled to open his eyes, and found that the man had long hair, but he was not a girl, because his arms were strong and powerful, and his breath carried the breath of a man. Aggressive, with an intricately patterned power ring on his thumb, it feels like an expensive good.
Song Cai subconsciously accepted the man, and mumbled a call to Jiang Yan. The other party was very helpful and responded to him gently.Song Cai felt so happy that she woke up in the morning and even stained her clothes.
This dream annoyed Song Cai very much. After waking up, she looked like a irascible little lion, who didn't like anything. Thousands of words merged into one sentence: Fuck his uncle's Jiang Yan!
Song Cai took off her clothes and threw them into the washing machine, tore off the sheets and threw them in, and poured out half a bottle of laundry detergent.As a result, the washing machine was almost burst by the foam, and it couldn't be rinsed several times. The instigator who asked for trouble had to pull them out and rinse them manually. The toilet was full of water, and there was no place to stand.
When cleaning the battlefield, she saw the little black bird squatting leisurely on the washing machine, Song Cai vented her anger, splashed some water on the little black bird, cursed and despised the black bird, and said that black and white are not good things.The little black bird didn't know as well as him, and flew to the living room without saying a word, landed on the sofa armrest and continued to watch him toss and turn.
The Great Demon King didn't understand why Song Cai was angry. Did he scare him last night and still can't let go?But he seemed to get angry suddenly after seeing that he had soiled his clothes.
What's so embarrassing about this, isn't it a man who can do this.The big demon king couldn't understand Song Cai's thoughts, and wanted to call Yao Dan out for questioning, but felt that it was wrong to pry into Song Cai's privacy, so he gave up.
However, he underestimated his demon core, this little black briquette was so gossip-worthy, he sneaked out while Song Cai was hanging the sheets in the yard, squatted at his father's feet and began to report.
"Father! It's a shocking explosion!" The little black coal ball was so excited that he didn't forget to play tricks, "Father, are you wondering why my mother is angry? I know, I know, I have seen my mother's secret Daddy, do you want to listen?"
The big demon king seemed unmoved: "Get lost."
Little black coal ball: "..."
The big demon king flew away from the sofa in disgust, and flew directly into Song Cai's bedroom, wanting to stay away from the little black briquette, but the little black briquette didn't stop until he achieved his goal, so he also jumped in and climbed up the desk along the legs of the table , looking up at his old man parked on the shelf.
"Father, this is really big news, it's worth hearing!"
"How many times have I said, I am not your father, you have no father and no mother, you must not bark indiscriminately in the future. Also, although you are placed in his body, it is not for you to wantonly steal secrets, you can't do that...not to mention People may not be willing to be known so much by you."
The little black coal ball old god shook his head on the ground: "No, no, you really know so little about my mother, no wonder you haven't made any progress until now, you only dare to hide as a bird..."
The little black coal ball didn't dare to continue talking, because his father's eyes came over and confirmed that it was the death stare.
"I'm just afraid of scaring him." The big demon king made excuses for himself.
The little black briquette sees through but doesn't tell the truth: "Oh, dad is right. But dad, don't you scare my mother a lot? You are obviously a big monster, but you make yourself like a ghost..."
What a shame.
The big demon king knew he was wrong, so he changed the subject: "Stop rambling, go back if you have nothing to do, don't just run out."
"I know, I'll go back to my mother later. But Dad, don't you really want to know why my mother is suddenly angry? It's not because you scared him last night, it's because he had a dream!"
Can the Great Demon King not want to know, but he is honorable and arrogant, so he said indifferently: "Dreams are dreams, why do you get angry when you are dreaming, mediocrity."
"Who is so mediocre, father, you are not allowed to say that about my mother."
"So what, you just stayed in his stomach for a few days, and you think you know everything? It's too arrogant."
The little black coal ball was successfully provoked, but he couldn't spit in his father's face on the spot, so he shouted fiercely: "I just know, I know better than you! My mother is like this because she dreamed of you!"
The big demon king's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't answer for a while.He heard that Song Cai outside was furious at something again, making tinkling noises, but his previous doubts and depression disappeared, and he was even a little happy.
He pretended to be deep: "Well, so what if I dreamed of me, I beat him and scolded him? Isn't it boring."
The little black coal ball was heartbroken to see his father so unresponsive, and couldn't help but bluffed loudly. Fortunately, his father had already set up a soundproof barrier so that his loud voice did not spread into the yard.
"My mother is not boring! My mother dreamed that you were making out with him. He felt that he shouldn't have that kind of dream. He was afraid that if you found out, you would think it was an insult to you, and you would find him disgusting!"
The bird's heartbeat is already high frequency, and the big demon king is almost suffocating at the moment. Ever since he realized that he has unspeakable feelings for Song Cai, he has been troubled that Song Cai doesn't have the same thoughts for him. It was because I underestimated myself, it turned out that Song Cai also...
The big demon king couldn't contain his emotions, and his blood of admiration finally boiled.How could it be possible that Song Cai didn't have that kind of thought for him, Song Cai was the one who took the initiative in everything before, cuddling and hugging were commonplace, and people praised and defended him casually, so could it be fake?He is the Great Demon King. If Song Cai really didn't have that kind of thought, he should have kept him at a respectful distance. How could he get closer and closer, and how could he dream that they were making out?
The big demon king immediately turned into a human form, glanced at the little black coal ball, and the little thing condensed into a ball of sparkling black fire, and disappeared into the air with a snort—he was sent back to Song Cai's stomach.
The Great Demon King decided to go to Song Cai to clarify now, even if it was a misunderstanding, at least he knew that Song Cai would dream of a man, then he would have hope, right?As for Qian Zhongxin and the others... it's all happened in the previous life.
But at this moment, another man's voice came from the yard.
"Song Xiaocai, let's go, I've made an appointment for you."
"You are so fast, I just told you about this half an hour ago."
"Of course, when you think about it slowly, the sun has gone down, and the day is gone. Don't worry, I will accompany you, and I will go to the company after you are brought back safely."
"That's not necessary. I can take a taxi by myself. Don't delay your business. I didn't even know you were coming to pick me up. Let me know in advance next time. Otherwise, if I'm not at home, you won't be able to run away."
"Got it! Didn't I want to surprise you? Are you surprised?"
"Surprise, surprise! When do you never surprise me? I'm about to develop a bad habit. I look forward to surprises when I see you."
"Hahaha, this is the best, keep it up!"
……
Song Cai ran into the room to tidy up, and saw that the rice prepared for the little black bird on the desk had been turned over and scattered all over the floor. Feeling angry.
Chen Weiran was still waiting in the yard, and Song Cai couldn't wait too long, so she said to the back of the little black bird, "Come back and clean you up", then took her wallet and mobile phone and left.
On the way, Chen Weiran learned about Song Cai's situation in detail in the past few days, and comforted him not to be too nervous, and don't hide it from the psychiatrist, just tell him if you have any burdens.Song Cai thought that it would be impossible to tell the whole story. He just asked the doctor to give him some general treatment advice, and he could prescribe some medicine.
I thought that Chen Weiran helped him find a doctor in the hospital, but the car stopped outside a personal studio.Song Cai looked at Chen Weiran with some inquiring eyes, and Chen Weiran smiled and said, "This is called psychological counseling, not medical treatment, so I tell you not to be nervous."
Song Cai: "I'm not nervous, I'm fine."
Chen Weiran: "Alright, you're not nervous, it's me. Let's go!"
When they went upstairs, the assistant arranged for a receptionist to receive them in the VIP room. After a while, a middle-aged woman came out of the consultation room. The front desk said it was ok, and asked them to move to the consultation room.The consulting room is carefully arranged, not as blunt as an ordinary office, but rather like someone's living room, it looks very warm.
The man in a thin knit collar greeted them with a smile, introduced himself as Chen, and Song Cai replied, "Hello, Doctor Chen!"
The man pushed down his glasses and keenly captured Song Cai's micro-movements.Most people like to make a fist with their thumbs over their index and middle fingers, and only hide their thumbs underneath when they are nervous.He said: "No, no, don't call me a doctor, I won't give injections!"
Song Cai laughed when she heard the words, and Chen Weiran introduced to Song Cai: "This is Professor Chen, from my family, an elite in the industry."
Professor Chen was self-effacing and didn't dare to be a professor. Song Cai saw that the man was only in his thirties, and it was indeed young and promising to be able to become a professor-level figure.
Chen Weiran said: "Song Xiaocai is my best buddy, I know everything about him, can I listen here together?"
Professor Chen is a bit embarrassed: "Generally speaking, it is not allowed, because even people who are close to each other will have concerns that cannot be shared, and there are still some little secrets between husband and wife. But it depends on the counselor's own opinion. , if Mr. Song thinks it's okay, of course I'm fine."
Chen Weiran looked at Song Cai with an earnest expression, as if she was waiting for the concubine who was turned over by the emperor.
Song Cai sneered: "Okay, you can stay here."
Chen Weiran was overjoyed, and graciously dragged Song Cai over with a single rocking sofa: "Sit."
Song Cai looked at the rocking sofa, then at Professor Chen: "It's not suitable, I'll just sit on the big sofa over there."
Professor Chen said, "It doesn't matter. Shaking the sofa can relieve your emotions. You can just sit on it. And the sofa is usually less crowded and more elastic."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Weiran, and Chen Weiran asked, "Then where should I sit?"
Professor Chen: "Sit on the side, don't face the consultant."
Chen Weiran was dissatisfied with being so far away, but he also knew that it was good for Song Cai, so he picked a place where Song Cai had to turn his head to see him: "Is this possible?"
Professor Chen nodded: "Okay, Concubine Chen, please sit down."
Chen Weiran: "..."
Listening to the two of them talking, Song Cai sounded like an acquaintance. She tilted her head and looked at Chen Weiran, implying: You two have known each other for a long time?Chen Weiran shrugged, saying that he didn't understand what Professor Chen meant, maybe he was someone he knew.
Song Cai sat on the small sofa, like an old monk in meditation at first, answering every question, but later on when he needed to mention the little secret in his heart, he seemed a little clumsy and tongue-tied, because he had to keep looking for trouble, Try to avoid touching those little secrets.
Under Professor Chen's lens is a pair of sharp eyes that can see through everything. Song Cai's mind can't escape, but he won't poke it, just follow Song Cai's direction, and try not to touch those little secrets language to sum up Song Cai's problem.
After the round was over, Professor Chen asked Song Cai: "Have you not slept well for a long time?"
Song Cai nodded: "My dark circles are a bit heavy."
Professor Chen said: "Dark circles are not bad, but the messy thoughts, a myriad of thoughts, and the feeling that there are too many trivial things in life and cannot be handled in an orderly manner are all reflections of neurasthenia on the psychological level. You should belong to both physical and psychological symptoms. question."
"Mr. Song, try to relax, treat the pressure as a balloon, don't squeeze it so tightly, because the entrance is the exit, only when you relax, the stuffiness can be released slowly, and the tight pressure will slowly relax .”
Song Cai understands this truth, but it is easier said than done.He thought for a while and said: "Actually, I can't say that I think it's just that there are a lot of annoying trifles that make me a little overwhelmed. Even if I calm down, these trifles will still come to me, and I still have to face them." It still bothers me about them.”
Professor Chen always smiled: "No, life is already woven by countless trivial matters. The reason why you feel overwhelmed is because you have a more important thing hidden in your heart, and you think that these trivial matters are all for you to complete. You are not troubled by trifles, but by this more important thing."
With that in mind, Song Cai unconsciously shook the small sofa.He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word, but looked anxiously at Chen Weiran, and asked, "Song Xiaocai, you really have something to hide from me, what little secret are you hiding in your heart?"
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He didn't pay attention to this question: Why can the little black bird sleep soundly after all the fuss?
Because a certain big demon king has a guilty conscience.
But Jiang Yan didn't plan to do anything, lying next to Song Cai was just because there was only one bed in this room - anyway, he thought so himself, he naturally couldn't condescend to the bed next door where Chen Weiran lay, who Let him be the Great Demon King.
Of course, he didn't want to scare Song Cai, otherwise he wouldn't have taken away the hand on Song Cai's waist in advance.They were all prepared. If Song Cai had the tendency to turn over, he would immediately disappear. Who would have thought that this brat would see the video on his phone even though he didn't turn over.
Don't blame me - the big demon king is justified.
Song Cai didn't believe this evil, and when she found no one in the house, she immediately ran to the living room to check: the door was locked well, no one was hiding in each room, even the closet was searched several times, and there was indeed no one.
Song Cai returned to the bedroom dejectedly, pinching her brows in distress.What exactly is going on?
He turned on the phone again, trying to find evidence from the surveillance playback.However, contrary to expectations, the video on the monitor disappeared, to be precise, it was not recorded, only the scene of him jumping up from the bed recklessly, and there was no one beside him.
Song Cai patted her head, feeling bad all over.He didn't know what's wrong with him. He came back this time with no abnormalities in his body. He thought it was because the demon core protected him, but why is there something wrong with his spirit?Was it an illusion from the beginning?
Song Cai was so annoyed that she simply turned off all the follow-up alarm clocks, whatever she wanted, anyway, he had to get a good sleep, otherwise he would really become mentally ill.
So Song Cai had a nightmare that night, dreaming that the figure was lying beside him again, with his hands on his waist.This is not scary, what is scary is that the man actually regarded him as a woman, pressed his two hands on top of his head, pinched his chin and kissed him passionately.It's enough to just kiss him, but he also touches everywhere, which makes him feel hot all over, and he wants to lift his feet but can't, because he is too sleepy and sleeps hard.
Maybe it was because of that person's good skills, later Song Cai couldn't help but began to respond to him, the temperature between the two gradually heated up, and the physical feeling changed from resistance to catering and enjoyment.After getting better and better, the man suddenly stopped again. Song Cai struggled to open his eyes, and found that the man had long hair, but he was not a girl, because his arms were strong and powerful, and his breath carried the breath of a man. Aggressive, with an intricately patterned power ring on his thumb, it feels like an expensive good.
Song Cai subconsciously accepted the man, and mumbled a call to Jiang Yan. The other party was very helpful and responded to him gently.Song Cai felt so happy that she woke up in the morning and even stained her clothes.
This dream annoyed Song Cai very much. After waking up, she looked like a irascible little lion, who didn't like anything. Thousands of words merged into one sentence: Fuck his uncle's Jiang Yan!
Song Cai took off her clothes and threw them into the washing machine, tore off the sheets and threw them in, and poured out half a bottle of laundry detergent.As a result, the washing machine was almost burst by the foam, and it couldn't be rinsed several times. The instigator who asked for trouble had to pull them out and rinse them manually. The toilet was full of water, and there was no place to stand.
When cleaning the battlefield, she saw the little black bird squatting leisurely on the washing machine, Song Cai vented her anger, splashed some water on the little black bird, cursed and despised the black bird, and said that black and white are not good things.The little black bird didn't know as well as him, and flew to the living room without saying a word, landed on the sofa armrest and continued to watch him toss and turn.
The Great Demon King didn't understand why Song Cai was angry. Did he scare him last night and still can't let go?But he seemed to get angry suddenly after seeing that he had soiled his clothes.
What's so embarrassing about this, isn't it a man who can do this.The big demon king couldn't understand Song Cai's thoughts, and wanted to call Yao Dan out for questioning, but felt that it was wrong to pry into Song Cai's privacy, so he gave up.
However, he underestimated his demon core, this little black briquette was so gossip-worthy, he sneaked out while Song Cai was hanging the sheets in the yard, squatted at his father's feet and began to report.
"Father! It's a shocking explosion!" The little black coal ball was so excited that he didn't forget to play tricks, "Father, are you wondering why my mother is angry? I know, I know, I have seen my mother's secret Daddy, do you want to listen?"
The big demon king seemed unmoved: "Get lost."
Little black coal ball: "..."
The big demon king flew away from the sofa in disgust, and flew directly into Song Cai's bedroom, wanting to stay away from the little black briquette, but the little black briquette didn't stop until he achieved his goal, so he also jumped in and climbed up the desk along the legs of the table , looking up at his old man parked on the shelf.
"Father, this is really big news, it's worth hearing!"
"How many times have I said, I am not your father, you have no father and no mother, you must not bark indiscriminately in the future. Also, although you are placed in his body, it is not for you to wantonly steal secrets, you can't do that...not to mention People may not be willing to be known so much by you."
The little black coal ball old god shook his head on the ground: "No, no, you really know so little about my mother, no wonder you haven't made any progress until now, you only dare to hide as a bird..."
The little black coal ball didn't dare to continue talking, because his father's eyes came over and confirmed that it was the death stare.
"I'm just afraid of scaring him." The big demon king made excuses for himself.
The little black briquette sees through but doesn't tell the truth: "Oh, dad is right. But dad, don't you scare my mother a lot? You are obviously a big monster, but you make yourself like a ghost..."
What a shame.
The big demon king knew he was wrong, so he changed the subject: "Stop rambling, go back if you have nothing to do, don't just run out."
"I know, I'll go back to my mother later. But Dad, don't you really want to know why my mother is suddenly angry? It's not because you scared him last night, it's because he had a dream!"
Can the Great Demon King not want to know, but he is honorable and arrogant, so he said indifferently: "Dreams are dreams, why do you get angry when you are dreaming, mediocrity."
"Who is so mediocre, father, you are not allowed to say that about my mother."
"So what, you just stayed in his stomach for a few days, and you think you know everything? It's too arrogant."
The little black coal ball was successfully provoked, but he couldn't spit in his father's face on the spot, so he shouted fiercely: "I just know, I know better than you! My mother is like this because she dreamed of you!"
The big demon king's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't answer for a while.He heard that Song Cai outside was furious at something again, making tinkling noises, but his previous doubts and depression disappeared, and he was even a little happy.
He pretended to be deep: "Well, so what if I dreamed of me, I beat him and scolded him? Isn't it boring."
The little black coal ball was heartbroken to see his father so unresponsive, and couldn't help but bluffed loudly. Fortunately, his father had already set up a soundproof barrier so that his loud voice did not spread into the yard.
"My mother is not boring! My mother dreamed that you were making out with him. He felt that he shouldn't have that kind of dream. He was afraid that if you found out, you would think it was an insult to you, and you would find him disgusting!"
The bird's heartbeat is already high frequency, and the big demon king is almost suffocating at the moment. Ever since he realized that he has unspeakable feelings for Song Cai, he has been troubled that Song Cai doesn't have the same thoughts for him. It was because I underestimated myself, it turned out that Song Cai also...
The big demon king couldn't contain his emotions, and his blood of admiration finally boiled.How could it be possible that Song Cai didn't have that kind of thought for him, Song Cai was the one who took the initiative in everything before, cuddling and hugging were commonplace, and people praised and defended him casually, so could it be fake?He is the Great Demon King. If Song Cai really didn't have that kind of thought, he should have kept him at a respectful distance. How could he get closer and closer, and how could he dream that they were making out?
The big demon king immediately turned into a human form, glanced at the little black coal ball, and the little thing condensed into a ball of sparkling black fire, and disappeared into the air with a snort—he was sent back to Song Cai's stomach.
The Great Demon King decided to go to Song Cai to clarify now, even if it was a misunderstanding, at least he knew that Song Cai would dream of a man, then he would have hope, right?As for Qian Zhongxin and the others... it's all happened in the previous life.
But at this moment, another man's voice came from the yard.
"Song Xiaocai, let's go, I've made an appointment for you."
"You are so fast, I just told you about this half an hour ago."
"Of course, when you think about it slowly, the sun has gone down, and the day is gone. Don't worry, I will accompany you, and I will go to the company after you are brought back safely."
"That's not necessary. I can take a taxi by myself. Don't delay your business. I didn't even know you were coming to pick me up. Let me know in advance next time. Otherwise, if I'm not at home, you won't be able to run away."
"Got it! Didn't I want to surprise you? Are you surprised?"
"Surprise, surprise! When do you never surprise me? I'm about to develop a bad habit. I look forward to surprises when I see you."
"Hahaha, this is the best, keep it up!"
……
Song Cai ran into the room to tidy up, and saw that the rice prepared for the little black bird on the desk had been turned over and scattered all over the floor. Feeling angry.
Chen Weiran was still waiting in the yard, and Song Cai couldn't wait too long, so she said to the back of the little black bird, "Come back and clean you up", then took her wallet and mobile phone and left.
On the way, Chen Weiran learned about Song Cai's situation in detail in the past few days, and comforted him not to be too nervous, and don't hide it from the psychiatrist, just tell him if you have any burdens.Song Cai thought that it would be impossible to tell the whole story. He just asked the doctor to give him some general treatment advice, and he could prescribe some medicine.
I thought that Chen Weiran helped him find a doctor in the hospital, but the car stopped outside a personal studio.Song Cai looked at Chen Weiran with some inquiring eyes, and Chen Weiran smiled and said, "This is called psychological counseling, not medical treatment, so I tell you not to be nervous."
Song Cai: "I'm not nervous, I'm fine."
Chen Weiran: "Alright, you're not nervous, it's me. Let's go!"
When they went upstairs, the assistant arranged for a receptionist to receive them in the VIP room. After a while, a middle-aged woman came out of the consultation room. The front desk said it was ok, and asked them to move to the consultation room.The consulting room is carefully arranged, not as blunt as an ordinary office, but rather like someone's living room, it looks very warm.
The man in a thin knit collar greeted them with a smile, introduced himself as Chen, and Song Cai replied, "Hello, Doctor Chen!"
The man pushed down his glasses and keenly captured Song Cai's micro-movements.Most people like to make a fist with their thumbs over their index and middle fingers, and only hide their thumbs underneath when they are nervous.He said: "No, no, don't call me a doctor, I won't give injections!"
Song Cai laughed when she heard the words, and Chen Weiran introduced to Song Cai: "This is Professor Chen, from my family, an elite in the industry."
Professor Chen was self-effacing and didn't dare to be a professor. Song Cai saw that the man was only in his thirties, and it was indeed young and promising to be able to become a professor-level figure.
Chen Weiran said: "Song Xiaocai is my best buddy, I know everything about him, can I listen here together?"
Professor Chen is a bit embarrassed: "Generally speaking, it is not allowed, because even people who are close to each other will have concerns that cannot be shared, and there are still some little secrets between husband and wife. But it depends on the counselor's own opinion. , if Mr. Song thinks it's okay, of course I'm fine."
Chen Weiran looked at Song Cai with an earnest expression, as if she was waiting for the concubine who was turned over by the emperor.
Song Cai sneered: "Okay, you can stay here."
Chen Weiran was overjoyed, and graciously dragged Song Cai over with a single rocking sofa: "Sit."
Song Cai looked at the rocking sofa, then at Professor Chen: "It's not suitable, I'll just sit on the big sofa over there."
Professor Chen said, "It doesn't matter. Shaking the sofa can relieve your emotions. You can just sit on it. And the sofa is usually less crowded and more elastic."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Weiran, and Chen Weiran asked, "Then where should I sit?"
Professor Chen: "Sit on the side, don't face the consultant."
Chen Weiran was dissatisfied with being so far away, but he also knew that it was good for Song Cai, so he picked a place where Song Cai had to turn his head to see him: "Is this possible?"
Professor Chen nodded: "Okay, Concubine Chen, please sit down."
Chen Weiran: "..."
Listening to the two of them talking, Song Cai sounded like an acquaintance. She tilted her head and looked at Chen Weiran, implying: You two have known each other for a long time?Chen Weiran shrugged, saying that he didn't understand what Professor Chen meant, maybe he was someone he knew.
Song Cai sat on the small sofa, like an old monk in meditation at first, answering every question, but later on when he needed to mention the little secret in his heart, he seemed a little clumsy and tongue-tied, because he had to keep looking for trouble, Try to avoid touching those little secrets.
Under Professor Chen's lens is a pair of sharp eyes that can see through everything. Song Cai's mind can't escape, but he won't poke it, just follow Song Cai's direction, and try not to touch those little secrets language to sum up Song Cai's problem.
After the round was over, Professor Chen asked Song Cai: "Have you not slept well for a long time?"
Song Cai nodded: "My dark circles are a bit heavy."
Professor Chen said: "Dark circles are not bad, but the messy thoughts, a myriad of thoughts, and the feeling that there are too many trivial things in life and cannot be handled in an orderly manner are all reflections of neurasthenia on the psychological level. You should belong to both physical and psychological symptoms. question."
"Mr. Song, try to relax, treat the pressure as a balloon, don't squeeze it so tightly, because the entrance is the exit, only when you relax, the stuffiness can be released slowly, and the tight pressure will slowly relax .”
Song Cai understands this truth, but it is easier said than done.He thought for a while and said: "Actually, I can't say that I think it's just that there are a lot of annoying trifles that make me a little overwhelmed. Even if I calm down, these trifles will still come to me, and I still have to face them." It still bothers me about them.”
Professor Chen always smiled: "No, life is already woven by countless trivial matters. The reason why you feel overwhelmed is because you have a more important thing hidden in your heart, and you think that these trivial matters are all for you to complete. You are not troubled by trifles, but by this more important thing."
With that in mind, Song Cai unconsciously shook the small sofa.He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word, but looked anxiously at Chen Weiran, and asked, "Song Xiaocai, you really have something to hide from me, what little secret are you hiding in your heart?"
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