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Bai Xiaomiao lay sideways on the small towel, revealing the gauze in her abdomen, her two front paws curled up beside her head, her closed eyes did not open even when she heard the movement.

"I don't have much energy. I don't eat. It should be fine in a few hours. It's okay..." Yin Moxiang nodded his chin to the person sitting on the sofa and said, "Han Qing, you have seen it."

"Well," Ye Qian turned around and greeted people awkwardly, "Hello."

The last time they met, the two of them chatted pretty well, but at this moment he didn't want to say a word with him.

"Hello." Han Qing nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Bai Xiaomiao had no attack power, Ye Qian hesitantly squatted beside Yin Moxiang, and asked in a low voice, "Why is he here?"

"My car broke down, and he sent us back, so he invited us to sit down." Yin Moxiang also replied in a low voice.

"Oh, just sit down? Then why don't you leave? It's time for dinner." Ye Qian glanced at him.

Yin Moxiang looked at him with a smile, but didn't answer.

"Uh," Ye Qian noticed his narrow-mindedness after being stared at, turned his eyes away, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Shall I cook?"

"Well, I bought some small fish when I came back and passed the market. In the kitchen pool, you can watch it and let it eat. It doesn't matter if it's so hungry." Yin Moxiang said.

When Ye Qian arrived in the kitchen, he rolled his eyes when he saw a few fish jumping around in the vegetable sink, is this a small fish?It was as big as his palm.

According to Yin Moxiang's instructions, he processed the dried fish and took it out for Bai Xiaomiao to eat. Then he started to cook. A few small dishes didn't take much effort, and it was ready in half an hour.

Sitting at the dinner table, Han Qing said with a smile, "Very virtuous."

Ye Qian's hand holding the bowl shook twice, and he agreed blankly, "Yeah."

Yin Moxiang covered his mouth and didn't say anything. After dinner, the two of them started talking, as if they were continuing the previous topic.

"Think about that batch of goods again. If you really want to do it, I will contact my friends in the hospital in time. I can also help with post-processing."

Yin Moxiang nodded and replied, "Well, there's no rush, I'll think about it again, I have to choose the venue first."

"I think it's better to do it in a place with less traffic at the beginning. It's a big deal to spend more effort on publicity. After all, this thing is not easy for everyone to accept. It's not good to cause public disgust."

"Let's talk about it, I'm also on a whim, maybe I don't want to do it after I wake up from sleep."

"You're still so casual." Han Qing said with a smile.

The two were talking and laughing happily, but Ye Qian couldn't get in, the key point was that he couldn't figure out what they were talking about based on these few words, which made him very depressed.

He didn't have time to ask until the meal was over and everyone left, "What were you talking about just now?"

"I want to open a mental vent room."

"What? It's just a small room with sandbags in it for people to play with casually? We have them in our school."

"No, it's different. I haven't thought about it yet. The idea that came to me suddenly when I saw many animal skeletons in the hospital today. I'll talk to you after I sort out my thoughts." Yin Moxiang said.

What does the animal skeleton have to do with this? Ye Qian was puzzled, but when he came back at night and read the sketch Yin Moxiang drew for him, he understood - this is not a psychological catharsis room, it's more like a haunted house.

Yin Moxiang is very good at drawing. In the words of his high school Chinese teacher, the images are vivid, concrete and contagious.

A house shaped like a mushroom house, but the appearance is not as cute as mushrooms at all. The colors are depressing and the decorations are weird. A skeleton in a different shape, paved on the floor, hung on the wall... The innermost one is a square room with a round single sofa in the middle, and some words are scribbled on the surrounding walls.

"I'm still thinking about the structure of the wall. It's probably some skeletons, scary lacquer paintings, and some special effects." Yin Moxiang added.

"What and what?" Ye Qian pushed away the drawing and touched his forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

"Why," Yin Moxiang grabbed his hand and put it on his lips and kissed it, "The design concept of my vent room is different from the general ones, fighting poison with poison, intimidating - have you heard of this sentence? What I want to achieve is that a person walks into this room and stimulates the cerebral cortex to forget the previous psychological feeling by seeing something more terrifying than the fear in the heart, you know, whether it is the pressure of life Anxiety, or resistance to something, will eventually generate a sense of self-fear at the extreme, and it will take root in the heart, and it is even more difficult to get rid of, you see..."

He clicked on the sofa and said: "This can be equipped with a special human body emotion sensing device, as long as it reaches a critical point, the signal will be reflected to the ceiling - of course, this ceiling must also be made of special materials, when the person is afraid When you can't help but close your eyes, it will flow out beautiful things from top to bottom along the wall, such as flowers, rainbows, sea beaches, babies, etc., accompanied by soothing and brisk music, the huge psychological contrast will make people Forget the unpleasant things and fall into this created 'greenhouse', and perform a kind of pleasant self-hypnosis, similar to the 'fear rebound effect'."

"I don't quite understand." Ye Qian blinked and said bluntly.

"Tsk, it's okay." Yin Moxiang obviously expected this result, put away the drawing and stretched, "I'll understand after I design it for you to try."

Ye Qian stared at the small piece of white and tender skin exposed at his waist, "Are you really going to do it? It looks very high-tech and will cost a lot of money."

"Huh? Do you think I look like a person who is short of money? Shouldn't I express unconditional support and praise at this time? If not, I will teach you, and you just say 'Wow! What a good idea, you are really amazing' ..." Yin Moxiang propped his hands back, raised his head slightly, his collarbone slipped out of the bath towel, and a deep dimple was formed where his eyes entered.

"Wow! What a great idea, you are really good..." Ye Qian leaned forward while following his words.

Whether it's a haunted house or a psychological vent room, he vented himself first.

After finishing, Yin Moxiang was still lazily lying on his stomach. Ye Qian walked around him with one hand, leaned up and kissed him on the shoulder blade, and said enthusiastically, "Have you ever been to a haunted house? Do you want to play?" ?”

"Huh?" Yin Moxiang was so tired that he only uttered one syllable from his nose.

"Forgot to tell you, I've been working part-time in an amusement park for the past two days. There's a very big haunted house in it. Do you want to play with me? Do you want to go? I can get tickets for free, maybe for you The inspiration for that design is helpful, or if you want to play something else..." He said with a little excitement, "Pirate ship roller coaster carousel ferris wheel, etc., I can play with you in anything."

"Are you accompanying me or am I accompanying you?" Yin Moxiang pointed out mercilessly.

"Which one of us is with whom?" Ye Qian gently scratched his scar, feeling the slight roughness under his fingertips.

In fact, he doesn't really want to play those things, most of them are played by children, childish and boring, and it's not interesting, but as long as he thinks of playing with Yin Moxiang, he really wants to do it.

The main reason is that Xiao Jiujiu is thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, such as the two of them secretly clasping fingers while riding a roller coaster or something...

"Let's talk about it, I have to take care of Qianqian these two days, and I can't leave. When it is better, I will take it with me..."

"Hey!" Ye Qian opened his mouth and bit his back, "Don't bring it!"

"Hehe, it depends on your mood." Yin Moxiang said.

After resting for a while, the two of them got up and went out to see Bai Xiaomiao. After resting all afternoon, he was able to stand up and walk a few steps, but he was crooked like he was drunk.At the moment, he is posing in a strange position on the ground, with his two front legs holding the sofa cushion, his tail slapping the ground, and the two hind legs under his buttocks are crossed and clamped, which is very funny.

Yin Moxiang is worthy of being his own father. When Ye Qian was thinking about what new tricks he was playing, he had already run over to pick it up, hooked out the litter box under the sofa with his feet, and held Bai Xiaomiao's buttocks in his hand, and put it in his hands. on the top.

The little guy opened his mouth wide excitedly and meowed twice, and then a brown-black poop fell from his butt...

Ye Qian silently moved his eyes away, went to the side to drink water, and tried his best to ignore the foul smell wafting in the air.Putting down the water glass, just as he was about to enter the room, the man who had wiped Bai Xiaomiao's butt stopped him, "Come here and deal with this."

"Ah?" Ye Qian looked into the eye basin, and stood still.

"It's not easy for me to hold it, I'm afraid it will hurt the wound, be good, come here." Yin Moxiang took off his shoes, sat on the sofa bed, put Bai Xiaomiao on his chest, and waved to him with a smile.

"Meow~meow~" Bai Xiaomiao looked around and shook his head happily.

One person and one meow made it clear that they were bullying him, Ye Qian pouted and walked over boldly, asking, "How?"

Yin Moxiang pointed to the balcony, "The shovel is outside, you bring it in, take the yellow one."

Ye Qian did as he did.

"Go get a plastic wrap."

"Shovel it out and put it in."

"Clean it up, or it will smell."

"Okay, now tie a knot, pinch it with your hands, and form a ball, then you can play with it."

"..." Ye Qian carried the bag, three black lines fell from his forehead, and stared at the man who played with him speechlessly.

"Ha ha……"

"Meow meow……"

The author has something to say:

Qian Qian: I feel tired and don’t love...QAQ

Bai Xiaomiao: Hmph!Don't think I don't know that you closed the door and bullied my daddy inside! ╰_╯

Xiangxiang: Cough...

In fact, Carrot wants to start a new article, (⊙_⊙) last night’s brain hole hehehe