Do you have a lot of question marks, Mr.

"There are actually many ways to remove psychological hints. Rather than saying that the other party gives you a negative psychological hint, it is better to say that she brings the negative things in your subconscious out of the water and magnifies them."

The psychiatrist talked eloquently, while Wu Zui listened and observed the sand table next to him.

Seems like a fun kid.

Mu Shangxing insisted on accompanying him to see a psychiatrist, but Wu Zui felt that there was nothing wrong with him at all. Who was he bluffing? Bai Yueguang just said a few words and rejected her in his heart a few times. It's a waste of money.

"You seem to be very interested in the sand table?" The psychiatrist noticed that Wu Zui was absent-minded, and smiled slightly, "Then how about we play sand table for a while?"

"Okay." Wu Zui walked to the sand table, looked at the pile of gadgets on the shelf next to him, raised his head and asked the psychiatrist, "How to play?"

"There are no rules, no constraints, you can play however you want."

"Hey, really?" Wu Zui threw up a handful of sand, and the psychiatrist stood beside him with an amiable smile.

Anyway, there is no camera here, and the psychiatrist has to keep it a secret for himself. Wu Zui happily inserted his hand into the sand, held a handful of fine sand tightly, and watched it flow out from between his fingers.

There are hundreds of small models on the shelf next to it, including various characters, flowers, plants, and animals. Wu Zui also saw miniature models of the school hospital, food and furniture in it, and it was very interesting to make.

Wu Zui picked for a while, picked out a dog and a rabbit, put them on the sand table, picked out a wall, and put them between the dog and the rabbit.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zui moved the models on the shelf in piles, piled them in the sand table, and mixed the models into the sand, just like playing mahjong, mixing the models and the sand together.

Very naughty.

"Is it fun?" The psychiatrist stood in front of Wu Zui's left with a gentle voice.

"So-so." Originally I wanted to say "fun", but Wu Zui lowered the standard a little for the sake of being a big man.

"Can you recall for me, the person who gave you the psychological suggestion, what did she say at that time?" The psychiatrist tried to persuade.

Wu Zui narrated it indifferently, and after finishing speaking, Wu Zui was surprised to find that he hadn't forgotten a single word.

"Can you describe the scene at that time?"

Wu Zui turned his eyes upwards, and recalled for a moment, "We were almost at the entrance of the inpatient department, and she held a dagger against my waist."

"What was the weather like?"

"The weather is fine. From where I stand, I can see a small part of the sky outside. It is very blue with some clouds." Wu Zui narrated, as if the scene at that time reappeared before his eyes.

"Anyone else?"

"Yes, I know that there are three people. They came to follow her. She has discovered those people a long time ago and told me their location and clothing."

"When she started hinting at you, these three people were behind you."

"En." Wu Zui blinked.

It seemed that something sharp was pressed against the back of his waist. Wu Zui straightened up subconsciously, his breath concentrating, in front of him was the gate of the inpatient department, and a few white clouds floated on the blue sky outside the glass window.

"Now you must be convinced that Mu Shangxing loves you."

Bai Yueguang's voice full of wonderful rhythms rang again in Wu Zui's ears.

"Don't force me." Wu Zui frowned, "You just want to give me a psychological hint to make me suspicious of Mu Shangxing. You want me to follow your train of thought and make me think that you are his destiny. Destined true love, so that as soon as you come back, I will take the initiative to give way, right?

What about empathy, when Mu Gou played with you, his hair was not fully grown, and he knew shitty love.You still keep me just to protect you, why is your face so big?Once I find out that there is danger, and I run faster than anyone else, I will be the first to push you out! "

"But his target is me..."

"If you want me, I'll kill you black-hearted bastard too, why are you still spraying me..."

Suddenly a bright light flashed before Wu Zui's eyes, the irritating taste rushed into his nose, and his eyes couldn't help being so hot that tears flowed. Wu Zui gritted his teeth in hatred, closed his eyes and pushed violently, following something toppled over Wu Zui faintly heard Bai Yueguang's screams inside, and couldn't help but raise his lips and smile.

The pictures in front of him began to overlap. Wu Zui found himself sitting on the ground, and the sand table opposite him was overturned by himself. The sand and small models were scattered all over the ground. The psychiatrist was sitting next to him, trying to keep a smile on his face.

Although he caused damage, Wu Zui felt that his heart was suddenly relieved, and he even breathed a lot easier.

The chest is bright and majestic, as if the sun is shining in.

This sudden relaxed feeling made Wu Zui a bit novel, he patted his heart a few times, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Your treatment is over, you can go out." The psychiatrist stood up and smiled kindly.

Wu Zui came out of the treatment room and saw Mu Shangxing waiting in the waiting room. For some reason, seeing Mu Shangxing now made him feel much more pleasing to the eye.

"Mr. Mu." The psychiatrist's assistant greeted Mr. Mu, "The doctor invites you to come here."

President Mu patted Wu Zui's head, and said in a gentle voice, "Wait for me here."

Watching Mu Shangxing walk towards the treatment room, Wu Zui thought of the toppled sand table and secretly felt guilty.

"Mr. Mu." The psychiatrist stood up and shook hands with Mu Shangxing.

"Thank you." Mu Shangxing said indifferently, sitting opposite the psychiatrist, "He's in a much better mood."

"Baiying's hints to your lover are basically resolved, but I found out that there is one more thing." The psychiatrist took out the dog and rabbit that Wu Zui had just placed in the sand table, and the wall from his pocket, and placed them according to Wu Zui's instructions. method, put it on the table.

"Dog, you should have a little understanding of the meaning of the dog in the psychological sand table. It represents loyalty, vigilance, courage, and also includes attention and expectation. It appears on this side of the wall."

"The rabbit, generally associated with life, good hope, is on the other side of the wall."

"Mr. Wu chose this wall between them. He didn't choose the door next to it or the wall with windows. He chose this tight wall that completely separates the two things.

It shows that he believes that these two things are completely opposite, or they cannot touch each other. "

Mu Shangxing crossed his long legs, sat on the chair, quietly looked at the miniature model on the table, put his knuckles on his lips, lowered his eyes intently, and casually rested his hand on his lap.

"Mr. Wu has a crack in his heart. This may be the reason why Baiying took advantage of it to hint at her success. As for the existence of this crack, it is likely to be related to the dog and the rabbit."

Mu Shangxing looked at the rabbit model in silence, and the psychiatrist smiled and mentioned something else.

"Mr. Mu, your body language has become more active recently, and it seems that your condition seems to be better."

Mu Shangxing did not answer.

"If the instructor can see your current situation, he will definitely feel relieved." The psychiatrist got up, smiled and stretched out his hand to see off the guest, "Your heart is not here, I guess Mr. Wu should wait in a hurry."

Mu Shangxing nodded slightly, got up from the seat, straightened his suit jacket, turned and walked towards the door, with a straight waist and a calm demeanor.

The psychiatrist smiled, watched Mu Shangxing leave, and silently put the dog model back on the shelf.

"What did the doctor tell you?" Wu Zui was eating the snacks in the lounge, and there were a bunch of small bags of snacks on the table.

Mu Shangxing raised his hand to wipe the crumbs from the corner of Wu Zui's mouth, and took Wu Zui's hand, "Do you still want to leave now?"

Wu Zui rolled his eyes, for some reason, he really didn't want to leave now!

"Let me tell you." Wu Zui recalled another incident and immediately wrinkled his nose, "That little Ying, she sprayed me with anti-wolf spray! Hot tears came out of my eyes, and there was a strong light. I'm furious!"

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Mu Shangxing lowered his head and looked carefully around Wu Zui's eyes, "I need to wash it well when I go back."

"Oh." Wu Zui couldn't help but want to rub his eyes, but Mu Shangxing grabbed his hand, "Don't rub it, I'll blow it for you."

Wu Zui opened his eyes, watched Mu Shangxing slowly approaching, and carefully blew on his itchy eyes, Wu Zui blinked a few times, feeling much more comfortable.

"By the way, you told me that as long as I see a psychiatrist, you will say that you have kept something from me. Let's start now." Wu Zui took out his mobile phone with one hand and prepared to jot down a notebook.

Mu Shangxing led Wu Zui out for a day. It was getting late, and the two of them didn't get in the car. Against the twilight, Mu Shangxing and Wu Zui walked side by side on the roadside. A wine-red Aston Martin slowed down. Slowly follow behind the two.

"Her name is Baiying." Mu Shangxing held Wu Zui's hand and said lightly.

Bai Ying?Wu Zui rolled his eyes, just hearing the surname, no one knew that he could have a relationship with Bai Yueguang.

"Her father is a professor of psychology at Zhucheng University, and her mother was once an executive of the Mu Group."

Mu Shangxing's tone was very slow, as if to leave room for Wu Zui to think for a while.

"According to her father, Baiying is a genius in psychology. She finished reading Wilhelm Wundt's book when she was ten years old. She and I met when we were 12 years old."

Wu Zui obviously didn't know who William Wundt was, so he turned his head and secretly searched for Du Niang on his phone.

Well, a German psychologist, or a philosopher-physiologist, the father of experimental psychology.In the black and white photo, he has a big beard, wears small eyes, and looks gentle.

Mu Shangxing saw Wu Zui's small movements, and waited patiently for Wu Zui to finish searching before continuing to tell the story.

"At that time, I was at home and asked for private tutoring. My parents were very busy. Sometimes I couldn't see them for a month. The only ones who accompanied me were my grandma and a little wild cat."

Wu Zui's ears were pricked up. Hearing this, he turned his head and purposely made fun of Mr. Mu, making claws with his hands, "Sexy little wild cat? Meow?"

Mu Shangxing couldn't help but twitched his lips and rubbed Wu Zui's hair, "It's a stray civet cat, but it doesn't seem to like losing its freedom. It's a fluffy little one. I'm responsible for giving it a little cat every day." Grain, a can, rain or shine."

Wu Zui stared at Mu Shangxing's side face, imagining the 12-year-old Mr. Mu, innocent and well-behaved, lying on the side, smiling and quietly watching the little greedy cat eating canned food.

At that time, Mu Shangxing must have been very cute, and he must have been a handsome young man.

"Later she came." The remaining softness on Mu Shangxing's face gradually disappeared.

"She took hold of my fear of being alone and started her experiment, or game.

Just asking me weird questions at first, then trying to control my behavior. "

"Like, I liked blue at the time, so she took two ribbons, black and blue, and every time I reached for the blue ribbon, she would punish me with a water gun or something until I chose the black ribbon .

After that, she would punish me for any blue things on my body, so that my psychology changed later, and I used black crazily, as if being controlled, and even thought about painting my whole body with black, but This was just a minor example at the time. "

Wu Zui stayed where he was listening.

"It took her a year to gradually turn me into a monster. I struggled. After getting rid of her the closest to success, my raccoon cat disappeared." Mu Shangxing's tone was very steady, as if he was narrating something. Things that have nothing to do with oneself.

"She told me that if I wanted to get rid of her completely, I would have to lose everything or anyone I cared about or loved."

"This f*ck is a lunatic!" Wu Zui couldn't understand, this f--- is a child?It's the devil!

"In the end, it was Grandma who found out that something was wrong." Mu Shangxing said with a blank expression, "She called Yan Yan and Mu Bai. After they thoroughly understood the matter, they were furious. They sent me to see a psychiatrist and asked the family to People leave Zhucheng forever."

"But I can't go back." Mu Shangxing's expression was very indifferent, "Even though I have received psychological treatment and my emotions have gradually calmed down, I seem to have lost part of my feelings. They say it is a lack of emotion."

Wu Zui's nose was sour, and his eyes felt a little wet. He blinked a few times, as if something irritating was brought in, and Wu Zui burst into tears immediately.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ╭(°A°`)╮Yu Sheng 2; Only English short 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：故里和伞20瓶；祭安妙依14瓶；夹心团子10瓶；十分真诚8瓶；晋江系统5瓶；雁凝、密语星空1瓶；

Today's reward: Give the twelve little angels a psychological sandbox, please enjoy playing!

(I always feel that you are also here to listen to Mr. Mu's moaning, okay, Mao Tao will broadcast it again, come and listen head-to-head!)