Uproarious

Ruan Zhiqing still failed to catch the cunning Fu Chengbo in the end, and was chased out by the aunt of their dormitory building when the night fell and the lights were about to be turned off.

I finally decided to go home first and then make plans, and I can't delay going to work because of this, right?

When you really want to concentrate on doing one thing, you will find that there are actually many people around you who cannot help yourself.

As soon as he entered the house, he called Cen Yan.

I don't know if the mobile phone was confiscated, and I don't know if Cen Yan was arrested this time as a suspect or if it was just the same as last time, but was taken there for questioning.

If it is just interrogation, there is still the freedom to answer the phone.

"Are you okay?" The moment Ruan Zhiqing heard Cen Yan's voice, her heart trembled, as if she hadn't seen him for a day, but it seemed like several years had passed.

"Well... not so good, the bench here is relatively hard. It's not as comfortable as the sofa at home."

Ruan Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and being able to speak like this meant that it was okay.

"What's wrong?" Cen Yan asked with a smile.

Ruan Zhiqing could almost imagine what he would say next.

"Miss me?"

"...There is a problem with that photo. The owner of the camera has slipped away, that is, the person who gave the original photo." Ruan Zhiqing said.

"You went to investigate?" Cen Yan seemed a little surprised, "Ah Qing, although I told you that you might not listen, but this is actually a matter for their police, you finally made a phone call, I was bored here all day, but I don’t want to hear what you say that I’ve been listening to all day.”

Ruan Zhiqing stalked again, he just wanted to change the subject, but Cen Yan easily changed the subject back.

"... Take it easy, drink more hot water if you have nothing to do, so you won't have a stomachache from time to time."

"Drink hot water, drink hot water, you know that you want to drink hot water?" Cen Yan's tone was a little bit annoyed, but at the same time there was a little smile, but Ruan Zhiqing knew it was a joke.

On the contrary, the two little police officers on the side were stunned. This is really not like what Cen Yan said before. After chasing Ruan Zhiqing for a long time, he refused to agree, and even showed him face every day.

What is the relationship between the two of them?

"...Anyway, take care of yourself. I'll pick you up when the time comes. I'll hang up first if it's nothing." Ruan Zhiqing said.

Cen Yan calmed down, smiled slightly, and replied softly, "Okay."

When the time comes, I will pick you up, all he heard was this sentence.

Ruan Zhiqing hung up the phone, took a deep breath, turned around and was about to go to his room, but suddenly glanced at the door of Cen Yan's room. He had gone in twice, once to get medicine, and once was forced by Cen Yan to sleep inside I fell asleep.

But he didn't take a good look at other people's rooms twice, saying that a room can best reflect a person's heart, and Ruan Zhiqing believed this sentence.

He admits that he is very interested in Cen Yan's inner world, whether it is the inner world when he is shivering while curled up beside him, or the inner world when he speaks those words without a trace of warmth naturally.

And the past of the alleged serial killer victim, he wants to know.

The door was not closed, and he didn't seem to be in the habit of locking it, just like him.

There were a lot of books on the bookcase. He didn't read them carefully last time, but he couldn't help but stop and check them carefully this time.

It can be roughly seen that it is clearly divided into three parts, economics and social science books, which is quite surprising to him. Ruan Zhiqing's major is economics, so he knows many books in it, marketing, investment, finance and taxation , Das Kapital, etc., etc., it is not difficult to speculate that Cen Yan, who has never been to college, is now able to run a bar so well, and it is said that he is also engaged in investment or something, so he must have no knowledge.

Ruan Zhiqing was a little surprised by the second part. It turned out to be various religious books, Buddhist, Christian, and religious, and most of them were Buddhist. There is more mess.

To be honest, Ruan Zhiqing couldn't help but smile when she saw it. Could it be possible that she still believes in religion?

But one who believes in so many religions at the same time is not a faithful believer.

I randomly picked up a few books whose names sounded more vernacular and looked at them. Almost all of them talked about how to treat the world kindly and how to cultivate a bodhicitta, which is very Buddhist.

Ruan Zhiqing always felt that this did not match Cen Yan's image.

It seems that there are many phenomena that are inconsistent with Cen Yan, Cen Yan, he shouldn't be like this on the surface, Ruan Zhiqing thought to himself.

The remaining ones occupy several boxes, three times as many as the previous two types of books, and they are all books about psychology.

Ruan Zhiqing frowned slightly, and he recalled the definition of performative personality that Cen Yan blurted out in class that day, and the following sentence.

I saw it by the way when I was researching anti-social personality, and thought it was interesting, so I wrote it down.

Not surprisingly, most of the books are about this aspect, such as self-reports of anti-social personality, criminal mind files, heavy-tasting psychology, basics of psychological introduction, psychological therapy and so on.

Some books are very old, and Ruan Zhiqing didn't realize that they were second-hand. The reason why they are so old can only be that they have been read a lot, such as the basic introduction to mental illness. Yan read these books very seriously.

A lot of horizontal lines were drawn, and it can be seen that it was not finished in one stroke, but was drawn while watching, but there was no word left.

The part of the painting is almost all the manifestations, causes, and treatment methods of tyrannical mental illness, such as antisocial personality disorder, mania, bipolar disorder, violent tendencies, etc.

Ruan Zhiqing admitted that he found that when Cen Yan looked at these things with a research attitude, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know where the source of the discomfort came from.I always feel as if I am approaching a truth that will make me even more uncomfortable.

He put the book back and picked up another, equally worn book, Classical Psychotherapy instead.

I also took a lot of notes, and underlined key introductions such as aversion therapy, systematic desensitization therapy, electric shock therapy, and habit stimulation therapy.

It also includes drug treatment. Ruan Zhiqing knows that some mental illnesses can be relieved by drugs.

He suddenly thought of the colorful medicine jars beside Cen Yan's bed.

Red stomach medicine, what about the others?

He quietly took some capsule pills, and he knew some medical student friends.

Although she knew that the turned over cabinet was not good, Ruan Zhiqing couldn't help but opened the lower cabinet door, and the moment she opened it, she gasped suddenly.

It is full of knives, all kinds of knives, fruit knives, stationery knives, pocket knives, and curved daggers.

What is he doing with so many knives here?Obviously, Cen Yan is not a knife collector. These knives should all be useful and exist for cutting something.