"According to the situation you mentioned, I suspect that the patient may have a tendency to affective apathy."

"Impossible...Moreover, Shengsheng is not a patient."

The 16-year-old Liang Rang seemed to be a few years old. He folded his arms and leaned against the window, staring sharply at the man in the white coat.

The man sat behind the table, looking helplessly at his self-willed and conceited nephew: "If you don't bring him over for me to see, I can only guess here."

"Anyway, he is definitely not what you said. His voice is very kind and gentle, whether it is towards me or strangers..." Liang Rang's expression softened: "He also likes small animals very much. I'm soft-hearted towards everyone..."

"You kid, you think someone is sick, so you came to me. I told you about the possible illness, but you objected to me, saying that your little bamboo horse is definitely not sick." Liang Jihe shook his head: "You have already had a disease in your heart." The steelyard is on the scale, if you think it is, then it is, if you think it is not, it may not be."

"I don't think he's sick." Liang Rang held his forehead dejectedly: "I just..."

Liang Jihe stood up, patted Liang Rang on the shoulder, and said in a comforting voice: "Actually, what you said doesn't mean anything. Some people have such a personality. They don't like to get angry, and their mood changes will not be obvious. This is the same as It doesn't matter if you grow up in a family atmosphere, it's something you're born with, it can't be called a 'disease', besides, I think your little bamboo horse still likes you a lot."

"That's not liking, uncle, he's just used to me." Liang Rang showed a wry smile that didn't match his age: "If someone treats him persistently like me, maybe he also has the same attitude."

"...After all, I'm still young, maybe it'll be fine when I grow up." Liang Jihe sighed: "It's you, you can't hang around in this small city forever, your father defaults to your mother taking you to play so much." After many years, it's time for you to go back."

"Let's talk about it." Liang Rang closed his eyes: "I just want to keep quiet until he doesn't need me."

……

"Ji Liu! You skipped class again!"

With his schoolbag on one shoulder, Gu Yisheng angrily blocked Liang Rang who was about to climb the wall and sneak into the house.

Compared with the round and cute childhood, after a few years, Gu Yisheng has grown into a handsome young man, his face still has a little baby fat. As early as when he was in elementary school, Gu Yisheng personally handed the braids It was cut off, and now Gu Yisheng has cut his hair a little shorter, revealing a pair of particularly energetic eyebrows and eyes.

"Shengsheng, have you been waiting here for me?" Liang Rang quickly jumped off the wall, wiped his palms on his pants, and then went to hold Gu Yisheng's hand.

Gu Yisheng waved his hands, dodged Liang Rang, and said with a puffy face, "I'm just passing by, don't be too sentimental."

"Well, it's just me being sentimental. Don't be angry with me." Liang Rang supported Gu Yisheng's shoulder and coaxed, "Come home with me later? I thought up a new song and played it for you. OK?"

Gu Yisheng turned his head, Liang Rang put his hands together and begged for mercy: "Please, Shengsheng, follow me home, so my mother won't scold me."

Gu Yisheng nodded reservedly: "All right."

In fact, Liang Rang just made an excuse. Liang's mother doesn't live at home often, and the house is always guarded by a nanny. Gu Yisheng also knows it well, but it's just to find a way for Liang Rang to step down.

They have known each other for more than ten years, and the decoration of the home has gradually become Gu Yisheng's taste, no matter when it is the fluffy rabbit slippers, or the pairs of cat mats, even the dust cover on the piano. The covers are all Gu Yisheng's favorite colors.

Liang Rang sat in front of the piano, and Gu Yisheng sat next to him. Liang Rang opened the lid of the piano, tried a few notes, and slowly played a piece of music that Gu Yisheng had never heard before. Gu Yisheng closed his eyes, Leaning on Liang Rang's shoulder, he quietly listened to Liang Rang playing the piano.

After playing a piece, Gu Yisheng asked, "What's the name of this piece?"

Liang Rang said, "Waiting for you to pick it up."

Gu Yisheng sat up straight, snorted and said, "Wait for me to pick it up, and you wrote it for me?"

"I wrote it specially for you." Liang Rang said seriously, "I originally wanted to give it to you as a 17-year-old gift...but I can't wait, and I want to play it to you now."

Hearing what Liang Rang said, Gu Yisheng laughed, revealing a sweet dimple, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "I celebrate my birthday, and you want to give me a song?"

Liang Rang pinched Gu Yisheng's nose: "Of course not, there are many, many things, this is just one of them."

Gu Yisheng was satisfied, and he also played a few notes on the piano. Although Gu Yisheng had been taking piano lessons with Liang Rang since he was a child, they were all practiced by Liang Rang. He sat aside and listened. It is limited to being able to play a little star in its entirety.

Gu Yisheng looked at Liang Rang, Liang Rang held his hand, and pressed down the keys one by one. After playing for a while, Gu Yisheng asked, "What song is this?"

"Autumn Rose." Liang Rang turned his head and looked at him intently: "Shengsheng, have you ever thought about... what will you do in the future?"

Gu Yisheng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Take an exam at a conservatory? You play the piano, and I sing. How about it?"

Liang Rang asked, "Then do you like singing?"

"It's okay." Gu Yisheng touched the keys and said, "I still prefer it."

"So what if you learned the violin, or painting, or playing basketball at the beginning? Would you like them as much as you like singing?"

Gu Yisheng's smile gradually faded: "I don't know what you want to say."

Liang Rang avoided Gu Yisheng's gaze, calmed down a little, and said, "Shengsheng, I just hope you can know what you really like and what you hate, there is no other meaning."

Gu Yisheng stood up suddenly, and said with a cold face: "Even if I don't know what I really like, but I know what I hate-I hate you guessing me like this, I'm going home, Ji Liang."

For the first time, Liang Rang did not chase, but let Gu Yisheng run out.

Liang Rang just sat on the piano bench, staring deeply at the black and white keys.

Gu Yisheng has never hated anyone, nor was he really angry for anyone. Similarly, he has never shown that he likes anyone, just like the cold and warm wind on a spring day in March, it will only blow by gently, not at all. Who will stay for.

Liang Rang knew very well that even if the relationship between them continued, there would be no change. It was absolutely impossible for him to dislike Gu Yisheng. Maybe Gu Yisheng would follow him. where to go.

But does Gu Yisheng really like him?Has Gu Yisheng really liked anyone?

Liang Rang felt like a despicable thief, he was using his past friendship as confidence to quietly steal the few real emotions that belonged to Gu Yisheng.

Liang Rang closed his eyes, and he hammered on the piano suddenly, making a series of piercing legatos. Liang Rang stood up and rushed to the yard. Sure enough, he saw Gu Yisheng sitting alone on the swing, following The wind swayed back and forth slightly.

Liang Rang walked over and half-kneeled in front of Gu Yisheng. Gu Yisheng lowered his head and lowered the corners of his mouth.

"Sound." Liang Rang leaned on Gu Yisheng's lap and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I was an asshole just now."

"Tell me, Ji Liang, am I sick?" Gu Yisheng's eyes gradually turned red, he pursed his lips, and said, "I heard my classmates talking about me behind my back, and I also heard my parents secretly say... But, but I have this kind of character, is it normal for me to change into another person?"

"No, no." Liang Rang's Adam's apple rolled, he held Gu Yisheng's face and said, "You are not wrong, you are just luckier than them."

Gu Yisheng blinked his eyes to let the moisture escape from his eyes: "Where are you lucky?"

Liang Rang touched Gu Yisheng's forehead, he forced a smile and said, "You never need to bother to love others, you just need to enjoy being loved and always be loved, that's all."

……

But now, Liang Rang and Gu Yisheng are no longer the simple and stubborn teenagers they were back then. Liang Rang held Gu Yisheng's hand and said carefully: "Do you still remember that year, I told you..."

Gu Yisheng interrupted him with a sneer: "When you said that sentence back then, it didn't take long before you disappeared."

Liang Rang choked for a moment, and said, "I was out of my mind back then, I thought doing that would help you recognize what you really like..."

Gu Yisheng sniffed: "I really recognized it clearly, I just don't like you anyway."

Liang Rang: "..."

Liang Rang: "Look, what's wrong with you? Do you look sick? Isn't it easy for you to hate me?"

Gu Yisheng withdrew his hand and turned his head away from him.

Liang Rang sighed: "I was wrong before, Sheng Sheng, you are born with such a character, we are all wrong."

Gu Yisheng said in a low voice: "But it has affected my acting. I always act in the role, but I can't feel the true feelings of that role. I'm not a good actor."

"... When I left without saying goodbye, were you angry? Sound." Liang Rang asked suddenly.

Gu Yisheng slapped Xia Liangrang's dog's head hard: "I'm so angry! I'm so angry! There are many, many birthday presents that were promised, where are the presents? You didn't give me any!"

"I still gave one piece in advance." Liang Rang smiled like a silly dog, "Then next time you act in a scene that makes you angry and angry, you should think about the emotion back then, and treat the opposite actor as a Me, isn't it all right?"

...seems to make sense.

Gu Yisheng rolled his eyes and said, "You're quite impartial."

Liang Rang pulled Gu Yisheng's hand over again, put it on his cheek, and said affectionately: "If you hate my acting that makes you happy, then you will keep hating it, I am willing..."

"...Hey, Liang Rang, look over there - why do I see someone climbing the wall...? Hey, this person seems to..."

"That man over there! The one who looks like a blind man! Let go of your hands!! I've already called the police!!"

Qi Zhiyan sat straddling the wall, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed at Liang Rang with the other and said aggressively.

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