Hold on, you can't bend!

On Monday, Zhang Nan went to Qinghai Hospital for psychological rehabilitation as usual. There was a serious patient in the middle of the night last night. Fu Yuzheng was called up by a phone call from the hospital. He rushed back to the hospital overnight for urgent surgery and did not return all night.

Zhang Nan took the elevator all the way up, rubbed his fingers on the screen of the phone, wanted to make a call, but was afraid of being disturbed, so he gave up in the end.

In the psychological consultation room, Lin Jie was already waiting in a white coat from Qinghai Hospital. Zhang Nan walked in and greeted him warmly, "Doctor Lin."

"Come on." Lin Jie pointed to the small sofa, and after Zhang Nan sat down, he got up and poured a glass of water, "You're not called Brother Lin today?"

Zhang Nan pursed his lips a little, and smiled harmlessly: "One size counts for one size. When you enter this room, you are my attending doctor. When you leave the house, you are the affection of friends and buddies."

"It's clear." Lin Jie sat down opposite him, with a smile in his calm tone: "Okay, let's start when we're ready."

Zhang Nan's mental recovery usually lasts about four to 10 minutes. During this period, his expression is relaxed and calm. This is a phenomenon that the situation continues to improve. He also told Lin Jie that he is going to agree to the job of a special teacher in an international kindergarten, and he will give himself more choices. Give yourself more hope.

Lin Jie was in a good state of mind and was positive. Lin Jie nodded in relief, turned his pen on the notepad, and asked, "Have you fallen into delusions recently, and how long did it last?"

"Uh..." It was a normal question, but Zhang Nan suddenly got stuck.

The tip of the pen stopped, but no answer was received, Lin Jie raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Nan Zhiwu, there are indeed moments of confusion, but he really can't say the specific situation, he can only be vague: "No, I..."

"Nothing? It doesn't matter if it didn't show up?" Lin Jie was calm and professional, but after two seconds he suddenly said "Hey?" and asked curiously, "No...why are you blushing?"

Zhang Nan: "..."

In the end, he couldn't tell the truth about what happened that night. He only said that the confusion was not long, and he woke up after a night.

Lin Jie was full of doubts, but the more professional the psychiatrist was, the more he knew how to leave room and privacy for the patient, so he didn't ask any further questions—and he probably guessed it from Zhang Nan's blushing face that never faded. one two.

Dr. Lin: On the surface, he is calm, but in his heart he has revenge.

A cold flower also has love. When you are frustrated in love?Ah - how comfortable a single dog is.

After the rehabilitation treatment was over, Zhang Nan chatted with him with half a cup of warm water before getting up to leave. Before leaving, Lin Jie took the initiative to inform: "The patient Fu Yuzheng picked up in the middle of the night was quite serious, and the operation was completed early this morning. Some are busy, you don't have to wait for him when you go home first."

Zhang Nan was curious: "How do you know?"

Lin Jie said helplessly: "He called me on the internal line when I took over in the morning. Maybe he didn't have time to talk to you in detail. Let me pass it on."

"Oh, good." Zhang Nan nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Lin, don't worry."

Since Fu Yuzheng was so busy that he didn't even have time to make a phone call, meeting him was even more delusional. Zhang Nan went downstairs from the psychiatry department, left the ward building, went directly to the roadside outside the hospital gate, and took a taxi home.

He didn't go back to Fu Yuzheng, but went back to his small apartment first.

He hasn't returned for a long time, but the house is always spotless. His parents have the key to his residence, and Qin Youzhi will regularly make an appointment to clean it by the hour.

Back home, he took out a small suitcase from the closet, Zhang Nan packed up a few changes of clothes and toiletries, zipped it up, and took it away.

At 08:30 in the evening, Fu Yuzheng finished his almost continuous work. The old director personally sat down tonight. He finally had a little room to breathe and drove home tiredly.

After entering the room and opening the door, a cloud of snow-colored afterimages flashed by like a gust of wind. The "Film Emperor" heard the sound, braked on the meat pad at the entrance, and rolled at Fu Yuzheng's feet.

Fu Yuzheng picked up the cat and scratched its fluffy forehead: "Have you been very close to me recently?"

"That must be, I taught well." Zhang Nan came out of the kitchen, holding the freshly boiled egg and shredded pork noodles in his hand, and stood by the dining table and said, "Hurry up and wash your hands, and eat something first."

The warm yellow tone of the light is warm and peaceful, and Fu Yuzheng's tired face is obvious, but when he saw the person in the restaurant, most of the tiredness of the day seemed to be suddenly dispelled.

At the dining table, the two of them each had hot noodle soup for one night. They were quiet and said little, but they drank the soup cleanly.

There were only two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks in total. After eating, Zhang Nan said, "Go take a bath and rest, I will clean up."

Fu Yuzheng stopped his hand, took the porcelain bowl on the table and went into the kitchen: "You cook the noodles, and I wash the dishes. I'm exhausted at work and haven't slacked off. There's no reason to just go home and enjoy my leisure."

Zhang Nan followed behind him, and praised with a smile: "Wow, my boyfriend is too sensible and considerate."

"Really?" Fu Yuzheng lowered his head and poured out the rinsing spirit, and said, "I don't believe it, unless you praise it in detail."

"Just talk but don't practice fake moves." Zhang Nan laughed, raised his head, and kissed him directly on the side of the cheek.

The night was quiet and quiet, and the wind blew up later. Zhang Nan went to close the window with half-dry hair after taking a shower. Fu Yuzheng was a step behind him, and came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. He reminded: "The wind is cool, don't stand by the window." .”

"I know." Zhang Nan closed the window, walked over and said, "I have something to discuss with you."

Fu Yuzheng brought him to the bed and sat down, drying his half-wet hair with a towel: "Tell me."

Zhang Nan said: "I went to the kindergarten in the afternoon and met with the person in charge of the kindergarten and several members of the family committee. Well... I agreed to the special education."

Fu Yuzheng nodded, with an expected indifference, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing: "Are you discussing this? Isn't this just to inform me?"

"Tsk, aren't you busy!" Zhang Nan rubbed against him, with a hint of flattery: "And what I mainly want to talk about is not this matter."

"What else?"

Zhang Nan said: "Uh... this kindergarten has specially hired five special posts this time, and there will be an out-of-town outreach training in a few days."

Fu Yuzheng was stunned, as if he hadn't expected it: "Why do kindergarten teachers also engage in private companies?"

Zhang Nan waved his hand indifferently, and gave him a popular science: "Brother, international kindergartens are private in nature. In fact, they are no different from private companies in essence."

"Okay." Fu Yuzheng only cared about the key points: "When to leave, for a few days."

"Leave the day after tomorrow, the itinerary is five days."

Five days... Fu Yuzheng frowned slightly, nothing else mattered, he was mainly worried about Zhang Nan's state, in case of any unexpected situation, people suddenly became confused outside...

Zhang Nan saw the worry in his silence, and said with relief: "I had a good chat with Dr. Lin today. His suggestion is that if I want to go, I can try it, and just keep in touch with my family at any time."

After half a second, he said again: "Actually... today I also talked about my situation with the person in charge of the kindergarten. We are responsible, in case..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Yuzheng put his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly around his legs.

For such a high-spirited, unrestrained little painter, he couldn't hear the loneliness and melancholy in Zhang Nan's tone.

"It's okay." Fu Yuzheng rubbed the broken hair on the back of his head, "Let them wait, if we can't wait, we won't go, Zhang Nan, you deserve the best."

There is nothing more heart-warming than a lover's words, not to mention that these nice words come from Fu Yuzheng, who is never easy to coax people, which is even more precious.

Zhang Nan cleaned up the half of melancholy, pressed against his forehead, and said with a light smile: "Of course I deserve the best, otherwise why would I try to catch you."

Fu Yuzheng was speechless for a while, Zhang Nan tilted his head, and whispered in his ear: "Doctor Fu, there was a mistake in the operation last time, now I will supply you?"

Fu Yuzheng: "!!!"

No... no need.

After all, the interval is so short, I am afraid that you will short-circuit again.

After all... Doctors are human beings, and their bodies are not made of iron. It's just like that... There are ups and downs, no matter how good your physical fitness is, a body like steel and iron can't handle it!

Fu Yuzheng's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand for a moment, Zhang Nan looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly understood what he was thinking in his heart, broke his power in an instant, buried his face in his neck and laughed until his shoulders trembled.

"Hey, I can't, why is there still a psychological shadow!"

"..."

"That time was really an accident. Besides, I can't blame it all. Who told you to call me 'Baby'? It's very affectionate. It's exactly the same as Gu Li once called Jian Zong in the book!"

"..."

"Besides...you are too upright. If I were in that situation at that time, I would definitely ignore it and get angry. Who still drives a car with manual transmission? Let's switch to F1 and go to the track!"

"..."

Zhang Nan raised his head from his shoulders, his eyes smiled like a bright spring filled with water, "What does silence mean? Say something."

Fu Yuzheng had nothing to do with him. After a long while, he said, "You know, when a mentally ill person is ill, forcibly having sex with the other party is enough to be punished directly?"

"I know." Zhang Nan nodded, and replied with a serious expression: "But the other party is voluntary."

"All the same, this 'voluntary' is not a reason and has no effect."

Zhang Nan tilted his head to think for a few seconds, then suddenly bounced away from him, leaving behind a sentence of "then you wait", and hurried into the study.

Fu Yuzheng was slightly stunned, stood up and raised his feet: "What are you doing?"

"Wait for me, don't come here!"

"..."

Fu Yuzheng was speechless, so he could only sit back on the bed.

The little artist's thinking is wild and unconstrained, and even in a normal state, he often creates surprises by surprise.

All right, wait.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Nan left even faster and came back even faster. After a few minutes, he ran back to the bedroom like a hot wheel.

Seeing the A4 paper in his hand, Fu Yuzheng couldn't help but ask, "What are you holding?"

Zhang Nan took a step forward, stood by the bed, "swiped" and unfolded the paper facing Fu Yuzheng, and replied with a vow: "I'll give you a guarantee of immunity from punishment!"

Fu Yuzheng: "???"

The black and white words are all handwritten. Zhang Nan's good handwriting was practiced by his grandfather when he was a child. , fainted directly.

—— "Letter of Will"

I, Zhang Nan, aged 24 (25 next month), a patient with intermittent delusional disorder (towards a recovery state), hereby promise as follows:

No matter Fu Yuzheng (my boyfriend) had an intimate relationship with me under any circumstances, it was voluntary, never against his own will, there was no compulsion, and it had nothing to do with my illness, so Fu Yuzheng did not need to bear any established obligations responsibility.

I don't care about confusion and sobriety, I don't care about rational thinking, I love you already crazy.

Signature in the lower right corner: Zhang Nan.

On the name, there was also a bright red fingerprint and handprint on it!

Zhang Nan asked enthusiastically: "How is it, amazing!"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

sharp--

You are a god, no, a fairy.

The absurdity of the paper was originally just a playful work between young couples, but after Zhang Nan fell asleep, Fu Yuzheng got up and folded the paper carefully, and put it in the inner layer of the wallet he carried with him.

It seems to be a joke, but the words are affectionate.

In fact, Zhang Nan is not the only one who has long been crazy.

They were addicted to each other's love, and both fell.

The author has something to say: Zhang Xiaonan: It’s so amazing!

Fu Xiaozheng: Being so cute by her boyfriend makes her speechless.

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