Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Jia is not so easy to fool, it is precisely because of the lack of emotion that he is not interested in anything. Once someone or something makes him interested, the dead emotion will be more intense and paranoid as if bottoming out.

At a time like this, it is obviously impossible for Fang Zhuo to fool people casually.

Lu Jian clasped his arm with his backhand, rubbed his fingers curiously on the skin, and threw him onto the bed with a clever trick.

With a top-down posture, it completely envelopes people.

Apart from sleeping, the bed can also be used for other things, and the other party's posture at the moment doesn't look like he is going to sleep with his arms around him.

Fang Zhuo turned over and nimbly got out from under Lu Jian's body. As soon as his hand touched the edge of the bed, a hand grabbed his ankle and dragged him back. He turned his head and kicked it.

Lu Jia was caught off guard and kicked, not only did not flinch, but a gleam of light burst out of his lifeless eyes.

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Paralyzed, it seems that this thing must be done tonight.

It took only 1 minute before and after, and the work was done, Fang Zhuo was like a doll, he was suppressed and could not move.

Lu Jia's moves are steady and ruthless, he is definitely a practicing family, "You have practiced this kind of kung fu for many years, who taught you?"

Lu Jia said: "There is no exact time, Grandpa."

God is really fair. Fang Zhuo can only envy some well-developed minds and well-developed limbs.

He suffered a loss just now, but now his tone softened again, "Be good, let go of your hand."

Lu Jia didn't seem to hear, and began to repeat the previous words, "Dr. Zhao, I said I dreamed of you."

"like this."

Fang Zhuo watched the face keep approaching and zooming in, his eyes widened in surprise, and he endured the sudden kiss.

But this is definitely the softest kiss he has ever experienced, with the mint fragrance of toothpaste on the touch, and the pair of eyes facing him are not so gentle.

The iris that is too dark is almost integrated with the pupil, like a black swirl, full of danger.That gaze moved from Fang Zhuo's eyes to his lips, which were soft and warm, making it very comfortable to kiss.

Before Fang Zhuo had time, the force suppressing him suddenly withdrew.

Lu Jian's body suddenly fell to one side, folded his hands on his abdomen, and closed his eyes.

Fang Zhuo was quite frightened by his series of neurotic behaviors. He thought he had died suddenly, but when he stretched out his hand, he was still breathing.

The moment he withdrew his hand, Lu Jia said, "Doctor Zhao, I hope I can still dream of you."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Lu Jia fell asleep quickly, and within 3 minutes, Fang Zhuo heard his breathing calm down.

Suddenly remembered something, Fang Zhuo quickly jumped out of bed, threw himself on the sofa, and took out his mobile phone to have a look.

It turned off.

After the phone restarted, Fang Zhuo was out of breath, "It's vibration as promised."

233 is also very wronged, 【Lu Jia turned me off...】

Fang Zhuo was shocked, he fell asleep without feeling at all!

But now is not the time to worry about this, he anxiously asked, "There is no strange branch, right?"

233 checked it carefully, [No. 】

Fang Zhuo patted his chest, as long as he didn't have one, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to get away with a kiss.

After such a toss, he completely lost his sleepiness, so he simply found a piece of paper, used his mobile phone as a light, and began to draw ghostly symbols.

Although he has the memory of the original owner, his way of thinking is still his own. On the white paper, a villain is drawn, and there are many forked lines beside it, marking the problems of landing and subtracting one by one.

Apathy, closure, aversion to physical contact, or antisocial personality disorder, and yes, maybe hallucinations.

It has only been two days since the two met for the first time, and he is sure that he does not have the ability to make Lu Qian obsessed, let alone the potential to make people have sex dreams.

The so-called dream might have been imagined by Lu Qian himself.

Fang Zhuo rubbed his forehead, trouble, why are there more and more problems.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky turned white.

Fang Zhuo stretched his waist, packed his things, and left lightly.He returned to his dormitory, washed up, changed his clothes, and headed to the cafeteria.

In the hall where people come and go, the dedicated old dean is eating breakfast.

Fang Zhuo sat next to him with breakfast, "Dean, is the doctor who was in charge of Lu Jia here?"

The dean looked around, raised his hand and shouted at the next table: "Doctor Qian."

Dr. Qian was about the same age as Fang Zhuo, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, very refined.

"Dean." Dr. Qian greeted, and turned his gaze to Fang Zhuo, "You are the new Dr. Zhao, right? Hello, I'm Qian Mo."

Fang Zhuo held out his hand and introduced himself, "Hello, Zhao Jiayi."

Dr. Qian sat down next to him, "The dean has already called me to communicate with me yesterday. After dinner, let's go upstairs to see Lu Jia's case."

Fang Zhuo was full of gratitude, and felt that as long as he cooperated with Dr. Qian, he would be able to get twice the result with half the effort and let Lu Jia get out of the mental hospital as soon as possible.

Soon, the cruel reality gave him a slap in the face, telling him that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Dr. Qian's collection of cases did not contain as much content as what Fang Zhuo scribbled on the paper yesterday.

Dr. Qian was also very embarrassed, "Lu Jia resists any treatment, and I can't touch his inner world."

Fang Zhuo, my experience is exactly the opposite of yours Doctor Qian, "Then do you know that Lu Jia has hallucinations?"

"Phantoms?" Dr. Qian shook his head, "Impossible."

Fang Zhuo: "Are you sure?"

Doctor Qian nodded with determination, Fang Zhuo was in despair.

A late-stage patient with emotional apathy who hates physical contact suddenly said that I dreamed of you, then pressed him on the bed, gave him a very innocent kiss, and then lay down and pretended to be dead.

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Seeing his collapsed expression, Dr. Qian asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Could it be that Lu Jia has a new illness?"

Fang Zhuo looked at him incredulously, because your patient ran away after flirting with me, and left as soon as he teased me, Dr. Qian.

"I'll just ask." Fang Zhuo looked down at the time on his phone, "It's time to distribute the medicine."

Dr. Qian stood up and walked out, and suddenly stopped halfway, "Dr. Zhao, I heard that Lu Jia took the initiative to talk to you, and is willing to have physical contact with you?"

Fang Zhuo nodded, feeling relieved that my family has a child who has just grown up, "Yes, I think this can be used as a breakthrough."

Dr. Qian was not so optimistic, "I'm worried that Lu Jia will go to the other extreme."

"You mean..." Fang Zhuo couldn't say anything, but a very vague idea popped up in his mind.

Dr. Qian thought he understood, and slowly uttered a few words, "My intuition is very accurate."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

That afternoon, the vague idea in my mind finally showed a clear outline.

Lu Jian didn't know what method to use, and ran out of the ward again. When Fang Zhuo saw him, he was in the men's room.

At that time, he had just pulled up his pants after peeing, and when he turned around, he was so frightened by the person standing behind him for an unknown amount of time that he almost peed again.

"Lu Jia, what are you doing here?" Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand and pushed him, but he couldn't move, and frowned, "Be obedient, let me go, I want to go out."

Lu Jia didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on Fang Zhuo's face.

Fang Zhuo went directly around him and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped his feet again and listened carefully to the movement inside. There was a powerful clattering sound.

Soon, the sound of water stopped, and Lu Jia didn't come out.

Fang Zhuo waited patiently again, but he still didn't find anyone. He was not at ease, so he went back again, and the good person disappeared out of thin air.

His eyes scanned the compartments one by one, and finally caught the person at the end.

The moment he pushed the door open, Fang Zhuo was stunned, how could he be so excited just to urinate.

"Lu Jia, you!" Fang Zhuo blushed, and suddenly turned his head to look at the door of the bathroom, and there were footsteps coming towards this side.

He didn't know what kind of madness he was having, so he pushed Lu Jia inside and hid himself.

Seeing Lu Jia's big brother, he hurriedly lowered his voice and urged, "Put it away."

Lu Jia said calmly, "Doctor Zhao, I'm very sad."

Fang Zhuo had a headache, I was not blind, I could see, fearing that Lu Jia would say something even more terrifying, I simply covered his mouth and warned him not to make a sound with my eyes.

Outside the cubicle, two doctors walked in together, talking while pouring water.

"I seem to have seen Dr. Zhao just now."

"Which Doctor Zhao?"

"The new one." The male voice paused and lowered a bit, "Hey, do you think there's something wrong with Dr. Zhao?"

"What's wrong?"

"I suspect he is that one. His ass is so upturned and his face is so delicate. I want to try."

In the cubicle, Fang Zhuo was sneering, trying to paralyze you.

He glanced at Lu Jia, the swelling hadn't gone away, so he could only continue to work.

The two chatted a few more words and left quickly.

Fang Zhuo looked down, and finally the swelling subsided. He let go of his hand, looked up and down, and wondered if he didn't have basic knowledge of physical hygiene. Otherwise, how could he be playing with birds in the public bathroom in broad daylight? It's so unhygienic. .

"Do you know what happened to your body just now?" Doctor Fang was kind and decided to help him expand his knowledge.

Lu Jian's half-drowned eyes suddenly opened, "I know, it's hard."

At this moment, Fang Zhuo finally realized the fear of the dean when he saw the surveillance at the beginning. The corners of the young man's mouth were raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, only the endless coldness.

So fucking familiar.

Lu Jia added: "Doctor Zhao, my intelligence is normal."

Fang Zhuo was embarrassed. Lu Jia was always silent and occasionally in a daze. His only playmate was the skull. It was easy for people to ignore his excellent IQ.

"I'm sorry." Fang Zhuo sincerely apologized, "If it's possible, can I trouble you for a moment."

Lu Jian turned sideways to let him go out.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the toilet, the dean called.

"Lu Jia disappeared again, is it with you?"

The hospital tried all kinds of locks, none of which could restrict Lu Jian's freedom, but for some unknown reason, he would run out and wander around the hospital, but he never walked out of the hospital.

In the past, the big guys had to search all kinds of things, but now, the first reaction when they don't see anyone is to ask Dr. Zhao.

It turned out to be right.

Fang Zhuo looked back, "Yes, do you need me to send it back?"

The dean said no, "Just take good care of it."

This is not over yet, and then there is a long speech, saying that it is a good thing that Lu Jia is willing to contact him actively, so he must enlighten him.

It wasn't until Fang Zhuo walked into the office that the dean hung up the phone in peace.

Fang Zhuo's mind was buzzing, and he slumped on the chair, while Lu Jia stood in front of him, neither moving nor moving.

After a while, Fang Zhuo pointed to the chair opposite, "Sit down, let's talk."

Lu Jia knew what he wanted to talk about, pursed his thin lips, and refused to make a sound. He wanted to talk to Fang Zhuo more than the content that had already heard his ears callused.

for example.

"Doctor Zhao, I dreamed of you again just now."

Fang Zhuo propped his chin with both hands, and said in a serious manner, "Although the cerebral cortex of a sleeping person is still active, the human consciousness is not awake. The scenes and characters in the dream are basically blurred, or they wake up. Forget. How are you sure, that person is mine. "

Lu Jia said, "My dream is different, it is very clear, it is you."

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Then tell me, what did you dream about me?"

Lu Jia stood up suddenly and leaned forward, "I dreamed that I was fucking you."

His tone was very calm, and his face was calm, as if he was talking about today's weather.

The corners of Fang Zhuo's mouth twitched, and he put on a serious face, "Two consecutive erotic dreams, it means that your body and mind are in urgent need of nourishment from love."

"I don't need it." Lu Jian said calmly.

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and flipped through the medical records he took from Dr. Qian, and glanced at the basic information inside.

"You are 20 years old this year. You are just at the age when you are full of energy and sparks can be ignited. Maybe you can try to fall in love. Love is a very magical thing that can cure all diseases."

"Love." Lu Jia lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing that he fell silent again, Fang Zhuo raised his eyes and looked outside the door, there was a girl holding a registered ticket.

The girl looked at Fang Zhuo, then at Lu Jia who was standing in front of the desk, and walked in hesitantly.

"Doctor, he..."

Lu Jia raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Zhuo, then turned and left the office.

The girl leaned on the chair and sat down, smiling sweetly, "Hello, Doctor, Doctor Qian is very busy, let me come to you."

She handed over the medical card and waited quietly.

Fang Zhuo looked at the case carefully. This is a very strong girl. After suffering from depression, she insisted on taking medicine and receiving psychological treatment. Now she has stopped taking medicine and came for a follow-up visit today.

"There is nothing that time and perseverance can't overcome, congratulations." Fang Zhuo said with a smile.

The girl was in a good mood, "Dr. Qian said the same thing back then. Fortunately, I persevered and can continue to enjoy this beautiful world."

Fang Zhuo saw a scar on her wrist, which should have been left by suicide.

There are too many people in this world who are plagued by various mental illnesses. Only by keeping their hearts facing the sun and maintaining patience and persistence, those negative emotions will be defeated sooner or later.

Before the girl left, she deliberately left a bag of candy, saying that she would like to thank the doctors who helped her, and everyone had a bag.

Fang Zhuo peeled off the candy wrapper, threw it into his mouth, and closed his eyes enjoying it.

This is the sweetest candy he has ever eaten.

"I do not like."

A shadow covered, and Lu Jia's voice followed.

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to meet a pair of dry well-like pupils.

A warm hand fell on his face, Fang Zhuo shrank his neck, and pushed away with his backhand, "Don't make trouble."

Lu Jia added: "I don't like you smiling at her."

Fang Zhuo froze for a moment, kicked his feet, turned his chair around, and faced Lu Jia face to face, "That's a kind of politeness."

Lu Jia obviously didn't think so, "Doctor Zhao, I can only touch you, and I only want to talk to you, and you are the only one in my dreams."

Express, confess?

Fang Zhuo was frightened, stood up abruptly, and was pushed back on the chair by Lu Jia.

He said: "So I must also be your only one."

What the hell is going on, Fang Zhuo's heart is beating wildly, he can't figure out why it has developed like this, his mind is blank, and he blurted out, "The only thing?"

"The only patient." Lu Jia's voice was very low, and the eyes that had been silent in the past seemed to suddenly light up at this moment, cold and irresistible.

Fang Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not the only man.

Lu Jia's situation obviously fell into another kind of paranoia, Fang Zhuo didn't know what to do, so he gave up fighting Lu Jia, got up and went to Dr. Qian's office.

"What's the matter with Dr. Zhao?" Dr. Qian was surprised, and then saw another person walking in.

Lu Jia was like a little tail, following the route Fang Zhuo had walked, and standing behind him, like a guardian statue.

Now, needless to say, Doctor Qian could guess that the matter must have something to do with Lu Jia, and it was quite serious.

"It seems that I was right to worry before." Dr. Qian sighed, "If a person who walks in the dark finds a lighthouse, it will definitely become his persistent and disdainful pursuit."

Fang Zhuo said: "I understand, I will help him find more lighthouses."

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Qian saw the next scene.

A handsome fair-skinned man lowered his head gloomyly. He took out an eyeball out of nowhere and poked it cruelly.

This picture is really weird.

After staying in the mental hospital for a long time, Dr. Qian has seen all kinds of preferences of patients, and it is the first time that Lu Jia is so bloody and terrifying.

Fang Zhuo waited for a long time but didn't get a response, and turned his head to look at him——

There was nothing but Lu Jia, who stood behind him like a log.

"Doctor Qian, speak up."

Dr. Qian was calm on the surface, but a turbulent storm was set off in his heart. He read it right just now, the moment Fang Zhuo turned his head, Lu Jia took his eyes back.

This must not be a coincidence. Was he worried that he would scare Dr. Zhao, or was he afraid that Dr. Zhao would be angry?

Regardless of the reason, this is a good sign.

Dr. Qian held Fang Zhuo's hand excitedly, "You must be strong until you find more lighthouses."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Fang Zhuo felt that this trip for help was useless. Not only did it not solve the problem, but he was even more disturbed by Dr. Qian's messy remarks.

When passing the bathroom, Lu Jia suddenly grabbed his arm, dragged him in, and pushed him to the sink.

The young man carefully used the hand sanitizer, and helped Fang Zhuo wash his hands three times, "I don't like people touching you."

Fang Zhuo had a headache, "You are someone else."

Lu Jia stopped talking, and his eyes were darker than ever before.

Fang Zhuo's heart softened, he pushed the candy aside with his tongue, and said coaxingly, "Okay, okay, we are our own people."

Lu Jia stared at his bulging cheeks, and suddenly said, "Doctor Zhao, I want to eat your candy."

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and took out his pocket, his eyes darkened, his lips were blocked, his teeth were pried open, Lu Jia's tongue stuck in, and rolled flexibly.

The sugar in the mouth is gone, only the burning sensation remains.