Chapter 4 The cub let go
"What's so delicious about hands?"
Luo Yang finally ruthlessly took back the sovereignty of his right hand.
I rushed to the toilet to wash my hands, and washed my face several times.
After cleaning himself up, all that was left was his wetted sheets.
"Cub, you're enough, now I'm going to pack up the sheets. β
Luo Yang said and began to pull again, looking at the few dark blue watermarks on the bed that gradually faded, he really didn't have a good temper at all.
"Let me tell you, don't look at me as white and tender and think that I am friendly and easy to bully, I am not a warm-hearted little brother. It's not like anyone can run into my bed and act recklessly on my bed. β
After saying these words, Luo Yang felt a little weak. Separated from his parents in the third grade of primary school, Luo Yang did grow up a little withdrawn and unsociable, but no matter how he said it, he didn't get to the point where he was fierce and evil, and no one dared to pay attention to it.
However, it is true that he does not like other people to touch his things, and he always feels that if anything is not in its original place, the whole world will become weird.
Luo Yang studied psychology, and the book says that this symptom is a manifestation of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Of course, Luo Yang thinks that he is a little cleanliness at best, occasionally a little irritable, and daily frustration.
These problems should not be a big problem, and who does not have some psychological problems of one kind or another now.
It's just that if a person majoring in psychology really wants him to raise his own problems in front of others, isn't that going to be ridiculed?
These days, everyone likes people who are confident, talented, and preferably rich. There is no shortage of followers around you who are high-profile and confident, and the more miserable you are, the less people will pay attention to you.
That's right, even cats and dogs don't bother to pay attention to you.
This not serious problem still brought some trouble to Luo Yang, and he tried to analyze the reason for his strange disease, perhaps because he was often worried and scared when he was a child, worried that if he did something bad, his parents would quarrel and even fight.
It's funny to say that two highly educated people would hurt each other because of some trivial things, which is really hard to talk about and can't forget.
In the past, there were always some nightmares and rainy days.
And the hotter the sun, Luo Yang's mood will be unreasonably depressed.
Now that the sun is hot, Luo Yang is depressed, and his cleanliness is turning into a toothbrush scratching his intestines.
"Don't cry. β
Luo Yang pointed at the little frog with his back facing the sky with a wet finger.
"Don't cry, don't hear it. β
The little cub was probably frightened, he really didn't cry anymore, he didn't move, only his eyes were still trying to look at Luo Yang.
No, you have to move him away, or you won't be able to take the sheet off, and you may not have to roll him out of the sheet, or forcibly pull it out from under him.
Why is it so troublesome~~~~~~~
Fortunately, the cub finally quieted down.
At this time, the mobile phone sang frantically again,
βI walked ten thousand milesοΌ ten thousand miles to see you
And every gasp of breathοΌ I grabbed it just to find you
I climbed up every hill to get to you
I wandered ancient lands to hold just you......β
This gentle theme song of "Insect Master" has been Luo Yang's mobile phone ringtone since high school, and in college, Luo Yang also played and sang this song on the stage with his guitar on his back, which was to be sung to a girl in the College of Humanities, hoping that she could understand his mind through this lyrics.
The beautiful and quiet encounter is the love that Luo Yang once longed for in his heart, but the girl took her boyfriend and sang with him hand in hand.
Such a scene really made Luo Yang cry and laugh.
At this moment, even such a soothing singing voice could not silence Luo Yang, and he threw down the sheets in annoyance and glared at the cub again.
"Be quiet, if you make a little noise, see how I clean you up. β
In fact, he didn't know how to clean it up, but he just said it, and vented a little bad mood.
Kneeling on the ground and almost crawling to the desk next to the bed, he picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Lin Guo's phone, Luo Yang looked up at the window, it was already noon.
Slide the answer button, and as soon as it was connected, a girl's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother Luoluo, are you up?" Kobayashi will tell you the time, it is now twelve :01 in the time of the East Eighth District. Today's weather is sunny and cloudy, cloudy and cloudy from the afternoon, windy at night, very windy, super windy. β
The voice at the beginning simply made Luo Yang suspect that Lin Guo had used a voice changer, or that she had initiated some nerves, but the voice was really gentle, really sweet and moving with 120% lethality, but the voice gradually evolved from the ears and temples grinding like glue to the breeze, tropical storms, violent storms, tsunami air crashes. β
It's just a sentence or two.
Luo Yang hurriedly took the phone away, and now, without turning on the speakerphone, Van Gogh could also hear Lin Guo's voice in the nest.
"It's afternoon, haven't you gotten up yet?"
"Well, get up. Luo Yang replied.
"What's the sound in your room?"
Lin Guo was suspicious.
"What's the sound?"
"What are you pretending to be confused about?"
Luo Yang hurriedly walked outside the bedroom, explaining as he went, "There is no sound, otherwise you heard it wrong, you have auditory hallucinations." β
"Luo Yang!"
It's deafening again.
Suddenly, it was tender like water, and the whole room was full of cherry blossoms, and the colorful glow was flying.
"Luo Yang, are you there? Am I bothering you?
Luo Yang blushed for a while, "What are you talking about, why do you women think so wildly." β
"Why are we women so confused. β
Luo Yang was really at a loss, so he simply walked to the living room and closed the door heavily.
"Shut down, why don't you turn off your computer before you answer the phone?" β
"I didn't, what the hell are you talking about?"
"Okay, I'm going to shoot an episode of food today, do you have any ideas?" Lin Guo's voice became gentle again, it was really ever-changing, obviously you could rely on your voice to eat, why do you have to do anything marketing tuba.
I don't know what this Lin Guo thinks.
"I don't have an idea, you say, shoot something. Luo Yang knew that it was useless to say anything, and in the end Lin Guo would come up with other suggestions, at first Luo Yang didn't like this way of cooperation, saying that it was cooperation, it was simply Lin Guo who thought about it alone and told Luo Yang, where is the discussion and consultation.
"You say, whatever you say is what you say. Luo Yang repeated.
The sound in the room was louder, and if I fled any further, I would have to walk out of the door.
Hell, I really want to rush in and teach that guy a good lesson.
"Well, you can't wait. β
Lin Guo's voice was full of helplessness.
"What do you mean? What are you thinking?"
At this time, if you don't explain it, you have to do it?
"Nothing, understood, I understood. β
Gentle to creepy.
"Really Luo Yang, it's not easy for you, I understand. β
"What do you understand? Luo Yang shouted.
"Ah, then I'll see you at five o'clock, we're going to shoot king crab today. β
"Got it, bye-bye. β
Luo Yang hung up the phone in a hurry and walked straight to the bedroom.