At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, after completing the last bit of work, Zhuang gently looked back at the warm bed he had been captured, and sighed deeply.

It's a tragic thing to be so tired and tired and don't have a warm bed to accommodate yourself.

After putting away the computer, she could only lie on the sofa again wrapped in a blanket. After a while, I fell asleep.

Huo Lingfeng looked at her, picked her up again, and then put her on the bed, while he lay beside her.

"What should I do with you?" Huo Lingfeng muttered to himself, and then said with his fingers gently brushing her definitely unwell-behaved hair.

"Cold salad!" Suddenly, Zhuang Qing seemed to hear it, as if it was a dream, and burst out with such a sentence.

"What?" Huo Lingfeng dug into his ears, didn't he hear it wrong?

"Cold salad, tofu!" Zhuang replied for a long time, then turned over and fell asleep.

Huo Lingfeng couldn't help laughing suddenly, this little girl dared to love the rhythm of not having a full dinner? she actually dreamed of cold tofu? But her pursuit was too low, she couldn't dream of Canadian fragrant salmon, caviar or something else?

Zhuang lightly frowned in his sleep, then turned back, wrapped his hands around Huo Lingfeng without the slightest reserve, and then rubbed his chest "by the way", with an incomprehensible smile, he fell asleep again.

Huo Lingfeng's nerves suddenly tensed, doesn't this little girl regard herself as a man?

Zhuang gently lifted his feet and put them on his most sensitive part, rubbing them back and forth twice, as if he was very satisfied with the temperature.

Oh! Huo Lingfeng suddenly screamed in his heart, and was about to turn her over and eat her, but he looked down at her with deep dark circles under his eyes, sometimes extremely manly, after a fierce ideological struggle, Huo Lingfeng carefully withdrew his body from under her claws and legs.

But it seemed that Zhuang Qingqing did not intend to let him go, and his feet and hands were tightly hooked to his side, like a parasite.

Huo Lingfeng could only smile helplessly, and then straightened his body, ready to accept the ordeal of a whole night.

"Sauce hooves!" Zhuang gently suddenly shouted loudly in Huo Lingfeng's chest, and then chirped twice.

Huo Lingfeng's face suddenly stiffened, it turned out that she was in her dream, she was a sauce hoof? Although her skin was bronzed, no matter how she looked at it, it was all powerful, not like a fat and greasy hoof, right?

There is definitely something wrong with this little girl's vision! This is the conclusion that Huo Lingfeng finally came to in the end!

The morning sun shines in without hesitation.

The quilt also squirmed slightly, and then stretched out a gentle face.

The warm quilt really doesn't want to get up.

She looked around with her confused eyes, and then suddenly a line of eyes suddenly turned into a copper coin: "Huo Lingfeng, why are you in my bed again!"

Huo Lingfeng hadn't been asleep for long, waved his hand in a daze, and then turned over without explanation.

Zhuang Qingqing was already completely awake, looking at Huo Lingfeng's appearance, he suddenly remembered that he slept on a sofa!

"Ahh

"What's wrong?" Huo Lingfeng asked with a gasp.

"Am I sleepwalking again!" Zhuang looked at Huo Lingfeng lightly and pouted.

"Oh my God!" Huo Lingfeng patted his forehead, and then collapsed on the bed, and by the way, he also took Zhuang down gently.

"What are you doing, let go of me!" Zhuang lightly punched and kicked Huo Lingfeng, doing everything he could. This guy always takes advantage of himself when he has the opportunity!

"Please, you climbed into my bed at night, and then seduced a masculine man like me with thin pajamas, keeping me awake at night, and now deafening my ears with high decibels, what do you say I want to do?" Huo Lingfeng turned over, and then gently pressed Zhuang under himself and said.

Zhuang Qingqing, who was frightened by Huo Lingfeng's sudden move, suddenly seemed to have become a piece of wood, not moving at all.

"I said, Huo Lingfeng?"

"What's the matter?" Huo Lingfeng obviously didn't have a good temper and didn't have a good sleep.

"You have dark circles under your eyes!" Zhuang said, swallowing lightly, careful not to provoke him.

"Try to see what it's like to be tortured all night without sleeping!" Huo Lingfeng lowered his voice, and then said softly to Zhuang.

"I'm sorry. Zhuang shrunk into a ball and said softly.

Looking at Zhuang Qingqing's innocent face, Huo Lingfeng was of course unable to get angry, so he sighed, and then got off Zhuang Qingqing. If he hadn't known the impact of that day's events on her psyche, I'm afraid he would have eaten her whole by now!

Seeing that Huo Lingfeng seemed to be intent on letting go of himself, Zhuang Qingqing of course seized such a good opportunity, and then snatched the door after combing it.

Looking at Zhuang's gentle back, Huo Lingfeng picked up the phone, sank his face, and then dialed a call, hoping that this method could directly help her.

Autumn days are still hot, especially at noon.

Zhuang gently scolded his editor-in-chief, and suddenly said that he wanted to interview a psychiatrist himself, and was going to see if there was any hope of doing a psychological column, so he drove himself to this place. But the photography brother has something else to do for the first time, and he can only "go to the banquet" alone!

Finally arrived at the place, Zhuang walked in reluctantly, and then walked directly to the second floor, looked at the business card given to him by the editor-in-chief, and found what Doctor Gu was.

"Miss Zhuang Qingqing?" Seeing Zhuang Qingqing come in, Doctor Gu smiled slightly, then got up and asked.

"Yes, I'm Zhuang Qingqing, deputy editor-in-chief of XX Newspaper, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Zhuang Qingqing hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Please be seated!" Dr. Gu pointed to the small sofa in front of him, then turned around and closed the door of the ward.

Zhuang sat down gently and obediently, and then looked around.

There were few ornaments on the walls, the walls were very clean pale blue, and there were only a few briefcases and an old telephone on the table.

"Water or coffee?" Doctor Gu walked to the table next to the door, and then asked with a slight smile at Zhuang.

"Let's have coffee!" Zhuang Qingqing didn't expect this Doctor Gu to be so decent, so he immediately relaxed his mood.

After drinking a cup of coffee made by Dr. Gu, Zhuang Xiaoqing began to get straight to the topic, and asked Dr. Gu several psychological cases one after another. Finally, Dr. Gu focused on post-traumatic stress syndrome.

"Many people will leave a shadow psychologically after being hit hard by the outside world, although we adults have the ability to self-explanatory, but the impact of these traumas is often very hidden, like stepping on a footprint in the snow, although the university continues to fall, but that footprint will always remain in the deep layers of the snow. Dr. Gu said softly.

"When you encounter the same light, road, or other person's actions, you will spontaneously think of the day you were injured, and you will have an overreaction. This is a very normal phenomenon. ”

Looking at Dr. Gu's rhetoric, Zhuang Qingqing always felt that something was not quite right, but he still slowly threw himself into Dr. Gu's rhetoric. It seems that something in my heart is slowly falling, and it is much more relaxed.

The two-hour interview was just around the corner in a moment.

Doctor Gu looked at his watch, then looked up with a smile: "Miss Zhuang Qingqing, it's been two hours, and it's time for today's interview." Come back at the same time next week. ”

"Oh!" Zhuang nodded slightly, and then walked out of the door very obediently, but when he arrived at the door, he was slightly stunned.

Why don't you feel like you're interviewing, but seeing a doctor again? Maybe that's what interviewing a psychiatrist looks like. However, through the conversation with Dr. Gu, it made her feel a lot more relaxed.

Zhuang couldn't help but think of what happened in the alley that day, although it had been so long, but now he would always walk around the bend when he passed the alley, whether it was day or night.

Fortunately, at night, Huo Lingfeng comes to pick him up every day, otherwise he really doesn't know how to go back.

Thinking of this, her annoyance with Huo Lingfeng dissipated a lot, this guy was not completely useless!

Touching his pocket, Zhuang couldn't help but lightly hit his head, he was a pig!

Thinking of this, she could only go back, and then walked to Dr. Gu's room, but before she could knock on the door, she heard her voice coming from the door that Dr. Gu did not close tightly.

"You're so busy, you have time to call me?"

Dr. Gu was obviously chatting with a friend on the phone, and Zhuang hesitated slightly, deciding that it would not be too late to wait for her to finish the call before going in. I was about to wait on the other side, but suddenly I heard her name on the phone.

"Miss Zhuang Qingqing's problem is not serious, her psychological state is very good, so it should only be temporary, as long as she undergoes a few more psychological counseling, there will definitely be no problem. ”

Zhuang Qing looked stunned at the door, he was here for an interview, not a patient? Who was Dr. Gu talking to? And didn't the psychiatrist have the responsibility to keep the patient's secret? She actually said it? What is the situation?

Hearing this, Zhuang Qing leaned closer, and then put his ear to the door and listened carefully.

"Okay, the person you Mr. Huo cares about so much, of course I, Gu Min, have to cheer up. Okay, goodbye!"

Mr. Huo? The person she knows in her life whose surname is Huo seems to be no one else except for one person!

It turned out that the whole thing was a trick set by Huo Lingfeng, not to mention how he said that he tricked the fat editor-in-chief to deceive him, it is unforgivable to just take away his own information from the psychiatrist!

"Hey, Miss Zhuang, you haven't left yet?" Gu Min went out and saw Zhuang lightly angry, and he was also slightly stunned.

"I forgot my recorder inside, I heard you and Huo Lingfeng talking so happily, of course I was waiting!" Zhuang gently walked straight to his seat, picked up the recorder, and then glared at Gu Min and wanted to leave.