After getting off work, Song Jun refused Fang Yu's act of sending him off, "I'll just walk back by myself." ”

Song Jun walked home.

"Now, your assistant is following you. The girl floated to Song Jun's side and walked backwards, looking at the figure, she turned sideways and bit Song Jun's ear.

"Don't walk backwards on the road, it's dangerous. Song Jun was so worried that he reminded her.

He wears headphones, and when he speaks, he will not be surprised by others, and the passers-by around him only smile knowingly as if he was talking on the phone with his girlfriend.

"Ah, I'm a soul, they can't see me, they can't hurt me!" the girl waved her hand and didn't care!

"I know," Song Jun's frowning brows never let go, "but I still subconsciously worry." ”

Seeing that he was really nervous, the girl immediately put on a proper attitude, walked upright, and grabbed his arm, "Okay, I'm obedient." ”

The two automatically ignored Fang Yu, who thought they were hiding well behind them.

Fang Yu watched Song Jun follow the crowd across the street, turned into the cake shop and bought desserts he didn't like, watched him entangle outside the milk tea shop for a while, and then went in to buy a cup of milk tea, and Fang Yu bought it and distributed it to Song Jun during a previous work break, and at the same time commented when he was rejected, "Inferior creamer, saccharin, high fat, easy to gain weight." ”

And now, although Song Jun frowned, he still drank it into his mouth.

Under many observations, Fang Yu's heart sank little by little.

"Dr. Wen, how should the president's hallucinations be treated?"

"Mr. Song's condition is quite early, but it should still be treated with medication, and it will take a long enough time. ”

"Is it harmful to the body?" Fang Yu immediately asked her.

Wen Ru was silent for a moment and nodded, "It is an indisputable fact that the medicine is poisonous. ”

"What is more important is how to convince Mr. Song to cooperate with the treatment. ”

Wen Ru analyzed the situation, "Mr. Song believes in his illusions very much, he can see, hear, and even touch each other. ”

"He constructs an absolutely full, authentic being and believes in it. Wen Ru became more and more serious, "This is a mental illness. ”

"Doctor Wen!" Fang Yu interrupted Wen Ru.

"President, he's not sick. Fang Yu's voice was filled with indifference and disgust, and he clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with Wen Ru's words, "President, he doesn't have any mental illness. ”

"I entrusted the president to Dr. Wen, not so that Dr. Wen could be sure that the president was sick, but initially, I just wanted Dr. Wen to solve the president's insomnia. ”

Now, she is not only troubled by the president's dream, but also by the president's real life. ”

"Dr. Wen, you are very derelict in your duties. ”

Fang Yu's voice was as cold as ice slag, and what was even more freezing was the content of his words.

This is not the kind Fang assistant that Wen Ru is familiar with, and she knows to be kind and funny.

"From the beginning, I didn't trust Dr. Wen. Neither your resume nor your ability to perform several treatments is enough for me to recognize, in my eyes, psychiatrist, you are unqualified. ”

"It was the President who chose you out of many candidates. I respect the president's choice, and I will not refute the president's choice. ”

"It turns out that Dr. Wen, as I imagined, you are very unqualified. ”

Wen Ru's heart gradually cooled down in his sharper and colder words.

She could clearly hear her own heartbeat and breathing, which was deafening.

Fang Yu's words continued over there.

"The president needs a more professional psychologist. ”

"With only one month left before the expiration of the six-month contract, I am not in a position to decide to cancel Dr. Wen's contract for the president, but I hope that Dr. Wen will stop disturbing the president. ”

When the call ended, Wen Ru couldn't remember.

She stood still holding her phone for a long time, with a mocking chuckle.

She remembered her reply to Fang Yu, "I promise you." ”

Song Jun has been commuting to work alone recently, and only when he goes out to work, he needs Fang Yu to drive and pick him up.

Song Jun has been wearing a pair of white headphones recently, and occasionally he will say something, although he doesn't talk much, his words are very close.

This is also the reason why Fang Yu speculated about Song Jun's online dating at the beginning.

But Wen Ru told him that Song Jun might be hallucinating.

Fang Yu was shocked and paid special attention to Song Jun, he didn't want to believe it.

However, a closer look reveals many vulnerabilities.

For example, when getting on the elevator, Song Jun will hesitate for a few seconds before stepping into the elevator, for example, he will try some desserts and snacks that he has rarely eaten before, and he will occasionally wander into the air with a helpless and doting expression during meetings......

For example, the headset that was supposed to be on the call, the headphone cable was not plugged into the mobile phone, and Song Jun was not using a Bluetooth headset.

Does he want to believe in the existence of souls?

More than the soul, Fang Yu believes that the president may really have hallucinations.

Fang Yu handed the document to Song Jun, "President, these are for you to look at and sign." ”

Song Jun took it, but Fang Yu didn't leave, he stood in place and hesitated for a moment, when Song Jun wanted to ask him what else was going on.

He plucked up the courage to look at Song Jun and asked, "President, Miss Meng is by your side, right?"

Song Jun didn't answer, just raised his head and looked at him silently.

Under Song Jun's gaze, Fang Yu resisted the desire to run away, and he opened his mouth, "President, I want to ask Miss Meng if you need anything, I can help you buy it." ”

"No need. Song Jun flipped through the file, glanced at it, and shook his head, "You can't see her." ”

"I," Fang Yu wanted to persuade something more.

"I'm not crazy. ”

Song Jun's voice was soft, and he signed his name at the bottom of the document.

"I believe she exists. ”

"Let's get out. ”

Under Song Jun's refusal, Fang Yu left the office.

"Are you okay?" Meng jumped to Song Jun's side from the side, "he just can't see me." ”

She bent down close to Song Jun and whispered comfortingly, "They can't see me, only you can see it, so they will doubt you." ”

"I know. Song Jun nodded, closed the signed document, and then relieved her, "I'm not sad." ”

"Well, you don't say you're sad, but I can feel that you're a little sad," she gestured with her index finger and thumb, and then smiled helplessly, "After all, not everyone can see such things as souls." ”

"It's special that you can see me. She lay on Song Jun's desk, supported her cheeks with her hands and looked at him with blinking eyes, and asked with a smile, "Do you think we have a special fate?"

"Well, it's fateful. Song Jun looked at her cuteness, and then smiled, "What do you want to eat today?"

"Matcha cake!" the girl immediately laughed, with a small dimple on her cheek, "and chocolate, fruit fudge, ......"

"It's all sweet. Song Jun disagreed.

"It's okay, it won't get cavities anyway. The girl waved her hand, and then hugged his arm and shook it, "Okay, promise me~"

"You can't eat either. Song Jun stated the facts.

"But it's nice to see and smell me. The girl continued to be coquettish.

"Waste of food. Song Jun retorted.

"It's okay if you can eat them for me, okay, brother, Song Jun, Xiao Junjun?" she changed her name several times, and put her hands together as if she was begging for you.

Song Jun was so troubled by her that she couldn't calm down to look at the documents, and she didn't really want to refuse her, so she followed her, "Okay." ”