Chapter III

Lin Xiaojiao pulled the quilt above his mouth, revealing his breathing nostrils, leaving the upper half of his face, and lying on the hospital bed trembling.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and she couldn't sleep at all when she remembered everything that had happened today, half out of fear, half out of ...... Hunger.

Lin Xiaojiao has always implemented the concept of 'nothing that cannot be solved by a single meal', eating a big meal when he is in a bad mood and eating a big meal when he is under work pressure.

Now, however, she began to hear food talking.

So does all the food speak? Or is it just the hot dog and the smoke that does? After all, the instant noodles and Sprite she bought today didn't make a sound.

Can anyone else hear it?

The most important thing is who she can turn to for help, and when she talks to the doctor during the day, it is obvious that she feels that she has some kind of mental illness.

I'm hungry, I'm really hungry.

Lin Xiaojiao endured both mental and physical torture, and in order to distract himself, he reached out and took the mobile phone that had been vibrating on the bedside.

The screen is full of unread messages, many people who have been lying in the address book for a long time and have barely been in contact with her are all sending her messages, as well as those classmates in junior high school and college, all of whom are crazy about Aite and discussing her.

- Lin Xiaojiao is also a little too 6, he was struck by lightning, it's like someone won the lottery, skr!

- @ๆž—ๅฐ้ช„, Xiaojiao, many of my friends here asked me for your photos, and I didn't find a selfie after looking through your circle of friends, so I sent us a group photo of our graduation, don't you mind?

- Hahaha, do your friends want to take her photos and post them to Moments? There are already many people in my circle of friends, and the accompanying text is 'Forward this Lin Xiaojiao, my mother no longer has to worry about me being struck by lightning', laughing to death!

- When will our class have another party?@ๆž—ๅฐ้ช„ไฝ ๅฏไธ€ๅฎš่ฆๆฅๅ•Š!

The messages are one after another, Lin Xiaojiao can't see it, and he doesn't know how to reply to those sudden 'concerns', just like the set of a stage play, suddenly hit by chasing light, with the attention of the protagonist.

Flattered, Lin Xiaojiao also thought with a little joy: If it is so popular, then Chen Dan should also brush up on the circle of friends related to her, right? Then you will believe what she said during the day, and her job should be saved.

No matter how fantastical her encounter on this day is, her job must not be lost.

Lin Xiaojiao didn't know if she was asleep or not this night, she held her mobile phone, her consciousness was hazy, and gradually the sky outside the window brightened.

The nurse came at eight o'clock to record Lin Xiaojiao's body data, and brought Lin Xiaojiao some toiletries intimately, and said, "I'll take you to see Professor Liu when you're done." โ€

"Professor Liu?" Lin Xiaojiao searched in his brain, "Did I see it yesterday?"

The nurse shook her head, "Professor Liu was out of town yesterday, and I rushed back last night for you." โ€

Hearing this, Lin Xiaojiao didn't dare to swallow slowly even if he was hungry and weak, so he immediately washed up and left with the nurse.

Ten minutes later, the nurse stopped, and Lin Xiaojiao looked up at the sign on the door: Psychological and psychiatric department.

Lin Xiaojiao paused, and then pushed the door open nervously under the encouraging eyes of the nurse.

I don't know what I'm afraid of, but I'm inexplicably restrained, as soon as I entered the door, Lin Xiaojiao was like seeing the leader's staff, and immediately bowed his head and said hello: "Hello Professor Liu, I'm Lin Xiaojiao." โ€

Professor Liu said softly: "Sit here, don't be nervous. โ€

Sure enough, it's a professor of psychology, you can see through her at a glance!

Lin Xiaojiao sat down obediently with great awe, her understanding of psychology came completely from TV and novels, and various hypnotherapy scenes had already appeared in her mind.

However, no, Professor Liu just chatted with her about some seemingly inconsequential topics, and then gave her various tests, and finally under her anxious gaze, Professor Liu said softly again: "Your cognitive level has not been damaged, and now it can basically be ruled out as stress disorder." โ€

That is...... I'm not mentally sick?"

Lin Xiaojiao didn't know whether to be happy or sad, how to explain what happened to her in this way......

Professor Liu took Lin Xiaojiao's every subtle expression into his eyes, and then said: "I know that everyone needs buffer time in the event of such an accident, let's talk again tomorrow, no matter what you think, you can tell me." โ€

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if the professor of psychology has his own aura, Lin Xiaojiao heard him say this, as if he felt that he was 'saved', and nodded with bright eyes.

On the way back, Lin Xiaojiao's pace was much easier, until when she returned to the inpatient department, she passed by last night's yard and last night's bench.

Sitting in the chair was the same man from last night.

Seems to be sitting in the same position last night?

Last night, the light was dim, and she had been in an incredible confusion, her attention was no longer on this man's face at all, at this moment in the bright daylight, Lin Xiaojiao was shocked to realize what an outstanding face this is, the facial features are delicate and there is no lack of man's toughness, it is no exaggeration to say that the appearance is a few streets away from many men's group idols.

Xu is Lin Xiaojiao's gaze was too hot, the man suddenly turned his head sideways to meet her eyes, a trace of surprise crossed his dark eyes, and then opened his lips and accurately called out her name: "Lin Xiaojiao." โ€

The sound is also good, full of magnetic subwoofers.

Lin Xiaojiao suddenly felt a little more uncomfortable, and smiled slightly embarrassedly, "You remember me." โ€

"Impressed. โ€

Last night, he witnessed her being surrounded by people, forcibly taking pictures, and he heard those conversations clearly, after returning to the ward, he also started to check her news, and kept recalling whether he had any intersection with her, otherwise how would she know that she was hospitalized with stomach disease?

However, Lin Xiaojiao's face and name were too unfamiliar to him, and he finally came to the conclusion that he didn't know her.

Of course, Lin Xiaojiao didn't know what he called 'impressive', so he naturally thought of yesterday, so he asked, "Are you out to smoke again?"

The man asked meaningfully, "So what voice did you hear in front of me now?"

Since he didn't know her, he could only show that she knew him unilaterally.

It's not the first time he's seen the woman he pays attention to and talks to him, but this one in front of him is a little more special.

Well, after all, it's the 'koi' that the circle of friends are forwarding.

Before Lin Xiaojiao could carefully understand the meaning of his words, he began to fall into a familiar panic, and asked again without giving up: "Did you really not hear the cigarette in your hand talking last night?"

The man's eyes darkened, and he said, "You also talk to the doctor like this?"

"Huh?" Lin Xiaojiao didn't understand what he wanted to express for a while.

The man looked her up and down, and said, "You do look like you are in the news, you are in good health, so the reason why you are still in the hospital is for the doctor to study the mystery of how you can hear smoke talking?"

After a slight pause, the man raised his lips, his eyes were a little more playful, and he seemed to smile: "What do the doctors study? Will you peel off your brain and take a look?"

Lin Xiaojiao realized what it meant to 'wake up a person in a dream', and involuntarily made up his words, and he only felt a pain in his brain while his back was cold.

She said yesterday that she heard a hot dog talking, and today she was assigned to a professor of psychology and psychiatry, and if she told Professor Liu tomorrow that she could hear food, she was afraid that she would not be able to leave the hospital.

She felt like a guinea pig being targeted by a bunch of people, it was terrifying!

Not only the face, but every hair on Lin Xiaojiao's body shows the word 'fear' vividly.

Very pompous.

These three words popped up in the man's mind, and he felt that she was fighting hard to get her attention.

He stared at her face, as if to discern how serious and performative her emotions were at the moment. He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and while taking out the cigarette, he said with a little carelessness to see through her 'little trick': "Why don't you tell me now, what does this cigarette say?"

As soon as his deep voice fell, a neutral voice that did not distinguish between men and women immediately sounded: "He never drinks sweet porridge, no wonder he throws pumpkin millet porridge aside." โ€

Lin Xiaojiao's eyes widened, he turned his head very slowly, and looked at the empty space on the side of the man, and in his sight was a wooden delicate food box, "It, it said that you don't drink sweet porridge, this food box contains ...... Pumpkin millet porridge. โ€

The man's eyes narrowed, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

She was completely right, the box was indeed pumpkin millet porridge, which was sent by Cheng Shasha, who had been chasing him for more than half a year, an hour ago.

Did she watch from the side for an hour or did she know Cheng Shasha?

The man was silent.

At this time, Lin Xiaojiao's stomach, who had no food for a day and a half, forcibly emitted a 'gurgling' protest sound.

Lin Xiaojiao only felt that he couldn't find the right words to describe her complicated mood at the moment after sixteen years of school, in this silent and weird atmosphere, the man held a cigarette in one hand, and handed it to her with a food box in the other, "Take it." โ€

Lin Xiaojiao's miserable white face added a little embarrassed red, where did he still have the strength to pick up the food box.

She was almost certain that she had heard the hot dog and the smoke talking, and only she could hear it.

Fortunately, with the experience of the first two times, she did not pass out again.

"Xiao Jiaoโ€”"

In the next second, a familiar male voice reached Lin Xiaojiao's ears, and Lin Xiaojiao saw his colleague Xiao Fei rushing towards him with a basket of fruits.

"Xiao Fei, why are you here?"

"I'm visiting you on behalf of the company. Xiao Fei, whose eyebrows were dancing, had already stood still in front of Lin Xiaojiao, his eyes fell on the man, and said, "Is this your friend?"

Sure enough, this koi with exaggerated acting skills is just one of the people who have a crush on him.

The man glanced at Lin Xiaojiao clearly, didn't pay attention to Xiao Fei, put down the food box, lit a cigarette the moment he got up, took a long step, and left Lin Xiaojiao's weak explanation behind.

Lin Xiaojiao: "Misunderstanding......"

"It's not your friend? yes, how could Xiaojiao have such a handsome and outstanding friend. โ€

โ€œ......โ€

"Hey, but I just saw you talking, I'm so arrogant, you're on fire now, and you're bold, and you dare to talk to a handsome guy. โ€

โ€œ......โ€

"But he's really familiar, I always feel like I've seen him somewhere, ah, do you think he looks more like a star?"

Xiao Fei's speed of speech was amazing, Lin Xiaojiao's lips opened and opened, but he couldn't insert half a sentence, so he could only let him talk by himself.

Yes, she also felt that she was bold, and after making sure that she could hear the smoke talking, she didn't even pass out again.

Lin Xiaojiao, a chicken soup girl, decided to call this 'growth'.