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"Boom, Teacher Yang's takeaway has arrived."

"Oh." Yang Luo stood up and opened the door to take the takeaway, "Thank you."

"No need." Zhou Kai laughed twice and returned to his seat.

Yang Luo has been ordering takeaway with his colleagues in the office at noon recently, and he thinks the food they order is not bad.He put the takeaway on the table and opened the package. He looked at the greasy braised chicken and rice and suddenly felt dirty and a little nauseated. He obviously thought it was delicious before.

He picked up a chopstick of food and swallowed it expressionlessly. He forced himself to eat more than half of each chopstick of food and rice. In the end, he couldn't eat the remaining half, so he put it somewhere.

After eating, he took a sip of water and prepared to continue working, but he didn't want to feel a strong sense of vomiting. He ran to the bathroom and vomited out all the food he ate. After cleaning up and washing his face, he looked at his pale self in the mirror. He thought "I have something wrong with my stomach."

Yang Luo walked back slowly, thinking about what bad things he had eaten recently.

"Boss, you need to sign this document." Seeing Yang Luo coming out of the washroom, Li Mo hurriedly called out to Yang Luo.

"Ah."

Li Mo handed the pen to Yang Luo. Yang Luo felt like he didn't want to take it. He pursed his lips and finally took it. When he picked it up, he accidentally touched Li Mo's hand. He frowned and looked at the document. Sign your name.

"Okay." He put the pen on the table with a feeling of relief. He walked into the office and took out the wet towel to wipe his hands. After wiping again, he still felt dirty. He took out another wet towel and wiped it again. Feeling dirty, he ran into the washroom again.

He stood in front of the mirror and frowned at himself who was washing his hands vigorously. He was absolutely abnormal in this way. He quickly searched for an explanation for this behavior in his mind, and he settled on a word, cleanliness.Everyone has a bit of cleanliness to some extent, it's normal, but it's not normal like he is now, he doesn't feel any discomfort in his stomach, and it's probably because of this that he vomited out all the takeaway at noon.

It has been 10 minutes since he came out of the washroom, and his hands are already red, but he still feels dirty.

Zhao Qiming watched Yang Luo go to the wash room twice in succession, his face was pale, and he said concerned: "Xiao Luo, are you okay?"

"No."

"Don't hold on if you're uncomfortable."

"Yeah." Yang Luo answered and went back to the office until he got off work and never came out again.

In the evening, Yang Luo got off work at normal time. After climbing to the fourth floor, he went to Han Yibei's house as usual. As usual, Han Yibei had already prepared the meal and put it on the table. Luo knocked on the door, Han Yibei looked up and saw Yang Luo standing at the door of the study.

"What's uncomfortable?" Han Yibei quickly walked up to Yang Luo and asked.

Yang Luo lowered his eyes and said, "It's uncomfortably hot."

"I'll make you some cool meals." Although it's almost October, the temperature today is indeed much higher than before, even thirty degrees.

"No need, I like to cook today." Yang Luo called to stop Han Yibei who was walking towards the kitchen.

"Ok."

Even though it was his favorite dish, Yang Luo only took a few bites. Although he didn't have the strong sense of repulsion from takeout, it was still hard to swallow. He managed to eat half a steamed bun before putting down the bowl and chopsticks. He really couldn't eat any more. If you eat any more, you will throw up.

When Han Yibei saw Yang Luo put down the bowl and chopsticks, he also put down the bowl and chopsticks. He looked at Yang Luo and said, "Ah Luo, I'm your boyfriend."

"Yeah." Yang Luo knew what Han Yibei meant, but he didn't want to tell Han Yibei about this matter, and he didn't know how to tell Han Yibei.

Han Yibei didn't say anything else, and packed up the dishes.Yang Luo sat on the stool and watched Han Yibei throw away the leftover dishes that hadn't been touched much. He felt guilty in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xie Cheng, "Are you free in 10 minutes?"

Xie Cheng quickly came back and said he was free.

Yang Luo watched Han Yibei pack up his things and stood beside him. He stood up and touched Han Yibei with his lips before leaving. He said, "I'm going back."

"Okay." Han Yibei watched Yang Luo go out of the house and sat on the sofa. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He felt that something was wrong with Yang Luo after he came back from his business trip. He didn't want to investigate Yang Luo's place on his business trip What happened during this time, then there is only observation and waiting.

He remembered that Yang Luo ate half a steamed bun at night, put out the cigarette, got up and went to the study.

After returning home, Yang Luo turned on the computer and sent a video to Xie Cheng. It is now [-]:[-] in Beijing time and [-]:[-] in Rome time. Since I made an appointment with Xie Cheng, the connection was quickly made .

"Xiao Luo, long time no see." Xie Cheng over there waved Yang Luo.

"Long time no see, is Rome fun?"

"Very well, I'm going to Paris in a few days."

"To see the Eiffel Tower, the Arc de Triomphe?"

"Yes, I've always wanted to see the Eiffel Tower."

"Don't forget to take some pictures and send them over."

"it is good."

The two chatted about recent developments and Yang Luo's recent work before Yang Luo mentioned the question he wanted to ask Xie Cheng.

"Do you know a psychiatrist?"

"Xiao Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Luo pursed her lips and said, "My obsession with cleanliness seems to have gotten worse."

"What a serious law."

"I ordered takeaway at noon today, and I vomited it all up. The meal I ate at Han Yibei's house tonight, I barely ate half a steamed bun. It didn't grow too big after pinching it. And someone touched me today. I washed my hands for 10 minutes and still feel unclean."

Xie Cheng frowned. In the past, Yang Luo was a bit of a clean freak, but he was a little cleaner than him. It has only been a month since he left, but Yang Luo has become so serious?Something must have happened this month to make Yang Luo become like this.

"Since when did it start?" Xie Cheng was worried that Yang Luo wouldn't eat if things continued like this...

"This morning."

"I'll contact the doctor right away, don't go to work tomorrow, see what you can eat and don't be hungry."

"it is good."

After Yang Luo finished speaking, Xie Cheng turned off the video, and Yang Luo sat quietly on the stool. When the computer screen was completely dark, he got up and went to the bathroom. He took a bath for more than half an hour before washing it. Finally, he took the water in a basin and started washing the clothes he was wearing today.

Except for underwear, he rarely washes clothes by hand. He basically washes them in the washing machine. If he can't wash them, he sends them to the dry cleaners.

"Alo."

When Yang Luo heard the voice, he suddenly turned around and saw Han Yibei standing at the door of the bathroom.

"Ah."

"Don't wash it yet, I cooked porridge for you."

Yang Luo blinked and said, "Okay."

He followed Han Yibei to the living room. Han Yibei handed Yang Luo the porridge on the table. Yang Luo looked at it and only recognized mung beans in it. He picked up the spoon and drank the porridge.