20. Patients
When Xiao Wang saw Ruan Jing again, he treated her much more cautiously than the last time, and asked her what her relationship with the boss was, knowing that she was here to work, and began to worry about whether the high-paying job she had found with great difficulty could still be kept.
Ruan Jing expected that he wouldn't know a lot about Xiao Chongyan, and he wouldn't be so defensive about him, so he just asked him with a smile, "No, we're only three people together, and you feel the pressure of competition?"
"The point is, from the opening to the present, except for a patient who has gone the wrong way, has not come to the door. ”
"The first guest will come to the door right away. ”
The voice sounded, Xiao Chongyan walked in in formal clothes, his eyes fell on Ruan Jing, and he didn't dodge or avoid her eyes that he hadn't seen for a few days.
"Come in with me. ”
Ruan Jing clenched his fists and stepped up to follow.
Walking into the house, Ruan Jing turned around and closed the door, and when she was hesitating whether to close it tightly, a hand suddenly reached out behind her and covered her hand, and the door lock was dropped, Ruan Jing turned around in fright, Xiao Chongyan stood behind her quietly at some point, the two were very close, but a pair of silent, a pair of vigilant eyes showed a very distant heart, in such a contradictory form, Ruan Jing had to intertwine with his breath, as he lowered his head, his earlobes and neck itched one after another, and he was forced to set off an ambiguous dark tide.
The blinds were pulled down, and it was a completely closed and dark space.
Ruan Jing's whole body was on high alert, if she was compared to a feline, then at this moment, the hair on her whole body was about to explode into a ball, as long as someone gently teased her, only sharp claws and teeth would be waiting for him.
"Ruan Jing. He sighed imperceptibly, "You don't have to be afraid of me. ”
"You think too much, I don't. ”
Only a few centimeters away, the tip of his nose brushed hers, and his voice was softer and somewhat demagogic, "Then why don't you look at me?"
Looking at him? no, she just didn't want to, she didn't want to see some kind of message in his gaze, whatever it was, and now she couldn't afford to tear through the disguise, from his desires, or malice.
Since he had chosen to conceal it first, she cooperated, carefully maintaining a delicate and dangerous balance, foolishly and self-deceivingly going through day after day, while she had to find the truth in the cracks of long, short day after day.
It's a game between smart people.
Amnesia, she is a bad move, but the saying that she loses all the games if she accidentally makes a move does not apply to her.
"Bang bang bang. ”
There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Wang's voice outside was faintly mixed with excitement, "Doctor Xiao, there is a guest here." ”
Xiao Chongyan was about to get up with his face up, his jaw suddenly hurt, and the wet touch accompanied by a tingle instantly rushed up along the bridge of his nose, and his oppressive gaze shrank suddenly, and he actually took a step back with his chin covered.
"You ......"
Ruan Jing raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, his eyes lit up terrifyingly, "I'm not afraid of anyone, I didn't before, and I won't now." ”
The door opened.
Xiao Wang's sixth sense told him that the atmosphere inside was a little strange, and at this time he should not hesitate to say "excuse me" and quickly turn around and close the door, but thinking of the pale guest behind him, he hesitated to know whether to lead this guest inside.
Fortunately, Dr. Xiao sensed his distress, and the voice of talking and pulling up the blinds came from inside, "Come in." ”
His voice was hoarse, as if in just ten minutes, he had contracted the symptoms of a cold.
Xiao Wang turned around and cautiously said to a girl, "Please come in." ”
Ruan Jing stood on the side of the desk with his head down, like a qualified assistant.
A few seconds later, a woman in her twenties walked into the consultation room, wearing a white dress, a camel-colored coat, curly hair, sachets, expensive jewelry, and two words written on her appearance: celebrity.
It's just that her complexion is really not good, and the heavy foundation can't cover the dark circles under her eyes.
"Hello, I'm Jiang Weixin. ”
"Miss Jiang, please take a seat. ”
Jiang Weixin smiled reluctantly, sat down on the edge of the sofa, kept his back straight, and unconsciously stroked the gem on the necklace in front of his neck with one hand.
A huge, dazzling sapphire, Ruan Jing couldn't help but take a second look.
Xiao Chongyan put on his flat glasses, crossed his hands on the table, it is undeniable that his eyes are like a lock for Xiao Chongyan, after wearing them, the last trace of aggression on his face has disappeared, leaving only a soft image like a spring breeze.
"I received your email, but I still hope that you can tell me about your troubles in person, communication is a hurdle for all mental illnesses. ”
Jiang Weixin nodded, signaling that she understood, but she had been stumbling for a long time, and she couldn't say a complete sentence.
Xiao Chongyan opened the book, bowed his head and wrote something, and said, "In the email you sent me, you said - you always feel that someone will kill you." ”
Jiang Weixin's expression tightened, as if this sentence itself was a terrifying monster, which made her panic and didn't know why, her nervousness could not be increased, so she had to make a defensive gesture and clutch the necklace on her chest.
Even Ruan Jing, who doesn't know much about psychology, knows that this state cannot be treated at all.
Seeing this, Xiao Chongyan sighed softly.
"It's better to be like this, it's tiring to travel, Miss Jiang let's settle down for one night first, and we'll talk slowly tomorrow if you have anything to say." ”
Jiang Weixin nodded as if he had been amnestied.
Xiao Chongyan shouted outside, "Xiao Wang, you send Miss Jiang to the hotel." ”
When Jiang Weixin left, Ruan Jing thought thoughtfully, "Victim paranoia?"
Xiao Chongyan shook his head, "Some, but not quite." ”
Looking at Ruan Jing's uninterested face, Xiao Chongyan leaned back, his legs folded, "In this year, victim paranoia is not an uncommon disease. ”
Saying this, Xiao Chongyan glanced at Ruan Jing meaningfully.
Ruan Jing smiled back with a hypocritical but cautious smile.