Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

The senior university choir first sang in Chinese, and the singing echoed in the park, attracting many people to watch and listen.

"Just as pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, a soft veil floats on the river."

"Katyusha stood on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring."

The singing is soaring, different voices are intertwined, but they are uniform, high pitched and low pitched, echoing in the park for a long time.

This song is a traditional Russian song that has a history of nearly a hundred years and has been sung from the time of war to the present.

This song was originally a love song, and the lyrics tell about a girl named Katyusha, standing on the bank of the river waiting for her lover to participate in the Great Patriotic War.Later, because of the special significance of the times, it gradually became a passionate song, with a strong red meaning.

Most of the members of the senior university chorus are retired veteran cadres. After retirement, they are still shining and improving themselves. They have a red heart full of enthusiasm. When Zhuang Baihua approached them, they heard that they would sing "Katyusha", Agreed immediately.

"The young soldiers stationed at the frontier miss the distant girl in their hearts."

"Fight bravely to defend the motherland, and Katyusha's love will always belong to him."

The theme of this song is love and justice. The advance can be majestic and the retreat can be as gentle as water. Coupled with the affectionate interpretation of the retired cadres, it is simply shocking.

Zhuang Baihua asked Wei Congsen: "How do you feel? Are you touched?"

Wei Congsen stood blankly. He lived in both China and Russia. It was the first time someone asked a choir to sing this song "Katyusha" for him.

He was in a complicated mood, and his whole body was enveloped by a red atmosphere.

After the choir finished, the crowd applauded. Zhuang Baihua said to Wei Congsen: "I have never experienced war, but I also know the cruelty of war. This song was born from war, and we are singing this song here." A song that sings of peace."

Pointing to the members of the choir, he said: "They have worked in peace for 50 years and have retired with honor. As long as you can get out of the shadow of the past, you can also live a peaceful life like them."

Wei Congsen knew that Zhuang Baihua was trying to explain himself, and suddenly felt that Zhuang Baihua's image grew taller.

Zhuang Baihua continued: "They are going to sing in Russian again, why don't you sing with them?"

Wei Congsen was pushed into the crowd by Zhuang Baihua in a daze, and the people around him began to sing "Katyusha" in Russian. His body seemed uncontrollable, he opened his mouth automatically, and sang along with the elderly choir.

Wei Congsen: "..."

Singing this song in Russian is more powerful. Wei Congsen is caught in the retired choir, but the 1.9-meter tall man is like a sheep strayed into a pack of wolves. After a while, when he sang the climax of the song, he gradually I blended in, and even started to tap my trouser legs with my fingers to actively beat the time.

Zhuang Baihua stood aside, looking at Wei Congsen with loving eyes.

I believe that with a few more such baptisms, Wei Congsen will definitely be able to defeat the demons.

Talking about the construction of spiritual civilization, Zhuang Baihua has many methods, and he can lead Wei Congsen to experience them one by one.

Tang Feng and Xiyin didn't have much chance before, but Wei Congsen has thoroughly learned this time.

Wei Congsen is considered half an international friend, and Zhuang Baihua tried his best to assimilate him into Davarish.

After getting along for a period of time, Wei Congsen really didn't have time to think about those things anymore. The war scenes in his mind were replaced by scenes from historical documentaries, and the sound of gunfire and bombing was replaced by passionate singing. He hadn't remembered that scene for a long time. It's been a few years.

Dr. Zhao also said that Wei Congsen's condition has improved. She also said that Zhuang Baihua's approach is in line with psychological therapy, replacing negative and painful memories with positive experiences, so that Wei Congsen can come out step by step.

Zhuang Baihua is helping Wei Congsen get out of the past memories, while Dr. Zhao is trying to alleviate Wei Congsen's fear of blood.

Unlike Xiyin, Xiyin relies on blood to prove his existence, while Wei Congsen sees blood that will awaken his inner fear, and then he will lose control.

Dr. Zhao adopted a systematic desensitization method to let Wei Congsen accept blood little by little, telling him that blood does not mean violence and injury, but also warning and treatment. Slowly, Wei Congsen can already see a small amount of red liquid Instead of running away.

During this period, Chi Yue has been cooperating by the side. He is carrying a small three-piece bag, and is always ready to incarnate as Natasha to calm Wei Congsen.

As for the concept of "Natasha", what Dr. Zhao said was similar to what Zhuang Baihua thought. Natasha was basically imagined by Wei Congsen. He hoped that there was such a goddess who could save him, so he lost consciousness. The first image I saw at the time was my goddess.

When he gets out of the shadows and his psychological problems are resolved, he will naturally understand that Natasha does not actually exist.

This is the first time that Zhuang Baihua has systematically transformed the paranoid male supporting role, and he is full of enthusiasm and energy.

If Wei Congsen can defeat the inner demon, it means that the plot can also be defeated.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Baihua was full of fighting spirit.

In fact, Wei Congsen is really on the mend, and he even started tricking Dr. Zhao into applying for a card: "Doctors should not only pay attention to mental health, but also take good care of their bodies. Our boxing gym has self-defense training suitable for women. You can try it after get off work." try."

Dr. Zhao: "...Your consumption is too high."

Wei Congsen: "It's okay, let Mr. Zhuang pay, he has money."

Zhuang Baihua: "?"

Wei Congsen, Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue often stay in Dr. Zhao's mental health institute, and when Wei Congsen is in treatment, Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue will not go far.

Because Zhuang Baihua had bodyguards with him, Dr. Zhao specially set aside a lounge for him and asked him and his staff to wait inside.

This day, Wei Congsen's treatment took a long time, and it dragged on until night. Zhuang Baihua asked the bodyguards to go out to buy dinner, and when they came back, they distributed it to the doctors who stayed in the research institute.

After eating, Chi Yue said she wanted to take a walk, so she didn't know where she went. Zhuang Baihua sat in the lounge and looked at her mobile phone. The bodyguards were unwilling to be in a daze in the room. Looking at Zhuang Baihua while chatting.

Zhuang Baihua contacted people in the company through his mobile phone to handle some work matters.

Although recently he had to run around to take care of Wei Congsen's affairs, but Zhuang Baihua still felt that this kind of life was more leisurely than before.

After meeting Wei Congsen, except for the time when he went berserk, the rest of the time was too easy. If only every paranoid boss could save trouble like Wei Congsen.

Before we knew it, it was already eight o'clock, and the moon had already quietly climbed up the sky.

Because the research institute is special, the surrounding environment is very quiet, and there are many trees at the entrance, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and they are still the kind of tall trees that completely cover the buildings of the research institute.For those who don't know this place well, they may still find it a bit scary, but Zhuang Baihua just feels quiet and pleasant sitting in the lounge.

The lounge is on the second floor. There are still lush trees that persist until autumn. The moonlight flows into the room along the treetops. I didn’t expect to encounter bright lights halfway, so I could only shrink back quietly.

The moonlight could not seep in silently, but the melody came in through the window invisible, and penetrated into Zhuang Baihua's ears.

Zhuang Baihua heard a burst of music.

He listened carefully and found that someone was playing the harmonica.

In the quiet autumn night, the melodious sound of the harmonica sounded, carried by the breeze, and drifted around.

The sound of the harmonica is gentle and soothing, like a stream flowing quietly, or like a lover whispering, gentle and touching.

To Zhuang Baihua's surprise, the harmonica's melody was "Night in the Suburbs of Moscow".

Zhuang Baihua's grandfather had a deep love for the Red Square. He would name his grandson "Bai Hua", tell Zhuang Baihua some old Russian stories, and teach him to sing traditional Russian songs.

Among them, "Katyusha" is one of the more familiar ones, and the other is "Evening in the Suburbs of Moscow".

Different from the agitated singing style of "Katyusha", "Evening in the Suburbs of Moscow" is more lyrical.

"In the middle of the night, the garden is quiet everywhere, and the leaves are no longer rustling. How beautiful the night is, I am fascinated. In this charming night..."

On a quiet night, young lovers have a private meeting in the suburbs. The scenery is beautiful and full of style, but what is more charming is their sweetheart.

I hope that the long romantic night will never pass, and I hope that from now on, you and I will never forget each other.

The clear sound of the harmonica aroused Zhuang Baihua's many thoughts. He stood up, followed the sound, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked out.

Zhuang Baihua saw Chi Yue standing under the tree next to the building, playing a small harmonica.

The moonlight stretched Chi Yue's shadow long, and the trees stood quietly beside him, setting off his tall and straight figure.

The little white flower has really become a little white poplar, and the little white poplar has grown taller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Zhuang Baihua appearing, Chi Yue looked up slightly.

The eyes of the two people collided, and they found that each other's eyes were as gentle as moonlight.

While playing the harmonica, Chi Yue stared at Zhuang Baihua, never leaving her for a moment.

After playing the tune once, he put the harmonica into his clothes, and suddenly made a movement that Zhuang Baihua didn't expect.

Chi Yue climbed along the trunk to the branches of the big tree. He stepped on the thick branches and reached Zhuang Baihua's window.

Seeing his actions, Zhuang Baihua was frightened, and when he reached the window, he quickly reached out to support him, reproached and said worriedly: "You are too courageous."

Chi Yue didn't turn over and enter the room in a hurry, but fell out of the window sill and talked to Zhuang Baihua through the window.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Chi Yue put her arm on the window frame and stared at Zhuang Baihua.

Zhuang Baihua inexplicably felt that the young man's eyes were a little fiery, and he called Chi Yue in, but Chi Yue was unwilling.

"Does this feel like a tryst?" Chi Yue's lips raised a smile, and the smile was like the ripples of a lake.

The silent night, the moonlight like water, the melodious music, and the two young people really meet all the conditions for a tryst.