Chapter 9 Distance is the best communication
"Ah, that's amazing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info online games are very complicated, and I don't know how to play this fantasy journey to the west! β
Hearing Huang Wenjing's praise, Wang Zi's face covered by a hooded windbreaker suddenly showed a smile.
But...... What the hell is she looking for?
Wang Zi looked at Huang Wenjing, who had been rummaging through her bag since just now, and couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart.
Should I ask at this time?
However, it would be embarrassing for me to ask about personal matters.
"It's weird, I put it in my bag!"
Huang Wenjing searched for a long time, but she didn't find the fairy tale collection she took from Wang Zi, you must know that it was borrowed from Steward Ren in order to know more about Wang Zi.
"Could it be the previous ......" Huang Wenjing's brows furrowed, remembering that she had been hit at the door of the coffee shop before, and the contents of her bag were scattered all over the ground.
At this time, Ren Bo walked in with coffee, and after placing the tray on the table, he looked at Huang Wenjing who was rummaging through the bag with some confusion and asked, "What's wrong, Doctor Huang?" β
Phew, Renbo, you're finally back!
Wang Zi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he had been struggling with whether to ask Dr. Huang if he needed help. Renbo's return is really a great favor for him, otherwise he would be about to die of embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, Steward Ren!" Huang Wenjing's pretty face turned red, and she said apologetically: "I lost the fairy tale book I borrowed from Wang Zi, I'm really sorry!" β
A collection of fairy tales?
Wang Zi was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that Dr. Huang had indeed borrowed a collection of fairy tales full of his annotations, but he didn't expect Dr. Huang to be distressed by this kind of thing.
At this time, I should have told her that it was okay.
But just saying that it doesn't matter, will Dr. Huang have my superficial perfunctory behavior and secretly complain about her thoughts?
It doesn't matter, I've read all that collection of fairy tales.
It didn't matter, the book was going to be lost.
β¦β¦
Ren Bo glanced at Wang Zi with a tangled face out of the corner of his eye, sighed secretly in his heart, and then smiled at Huang Wenjing: "It's okay, our young master still has a copy of that fairy tale collection here, and it's nothing if you lose it!" β
Well done.
Wang Zi gave Renbo a thumbs up in his heart, and then nodded, he didn't know if Huang Wenjing could see it, but let him go and watch Doctor Huang nod, which was absolutely impossible.
However, after Huang Wenjing finished speaking, after accidentally losing the fairy tale set, she had been observing Wang Zi's reaction, and naturally took this small nodding action in her eyes, and she smiled lightly: "That's good, I'm really embarrassed!" β
"Dr. Huang, here's your coffee!" Ren Bo picked up a cup of coffee from the tray and handed it to Huang Wenjing, and then asked, "Today, as usual, let our young master write down the things we want to ask on a piece of paper, and then give it to you?" β
Huang Wenjing nodded when she heard this, although she really wanted to talk to Wang Zi face-to-face, but Wang Zi's vigilance against the outside world was too strong, and she couldn't achieve the purpose of communication at all.
She tried many times, and the final result was that she was talking, while Wang Zi listened quietly, even if she asked him any questions, she basically couldn't get an answer.
So in the end, she thought of such a way of communication, first let Wang Zi try to write down some questions on paper, and then she was thinking of appropriate answers according to Wang Zi's questions, and gradually enlightened.
Let Wang Zi communicate with people slowly.
And this method has indeed had some results, although it is rare, but Wang Zi sometimes asks her some questions, which is already a great improvement.
Ren Bo smiled when he heard this, turned around and handed the paper and pen prepared in advance to Wang Zi: "Young Master, if you have anything you want to ask Doctor Huang, write it out." β
Wang Zi frowned slightly when he heard this, to be honest, he didn't like this way, but when Dr. Huang brought it up, he was embarrassed to refuse, so he could only follow Dr. Huang to write some things he wanted to know.
But they are basically some inconsequential trivial matters, and the real questions Wang Zi won't even ask.
Because in Wang Zi's view, the so-called problem, as long as you keep thinking about it and figure it out, it is not a problem, and you don't need to bother others at all.
Huang Wenjing looked at Wang Zi for a long time and didn't start writing, and said with a chuckle: "Wang Zi, you write first, I'll go to the bathroom." If you look at Wang Zi here, Huang Wenjing feels that Wang Zi will not write any questions today.
So it's better to find an excuse to leave first.
Patients with communication disorders often need distance, especially when he is thinking, he should be given private time and space to think, wait for him to think about it, and wait for him to get close to you a little bit clumsily!
Seeing Huang Wenjing walk out of the room, Wang Zi immediately exhaled.
"Ah, really!" Taking off the hat of the windbreaker, Wang Zi scratched his head fiercely, his face was full of bitterness: "Renbo, this psychological counseling can't be canceled, even if it's ......."
Wang Zi's expression darkened: "Even if I can communicate freely with others, it is impossible to step out of here!" β
Ren Bo shook his head when he heard this: "Young master, I can't call the shots about this, since the old lady has arranged it like this, she must have a reason, you should think about what questions to ask now!" β
"Heyβ"
Wang Zi sighed, his eyes fell on the notebook, and he didn't know what to write when he picked up the pen for a long time.
You must know that this is not a chat on the Internet, chatting with Sister Tongtong in the Fantasy Journey to the West, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything at all, after all, it is virtual, and the two will not meet in reality.
But this is different, even if Huang Wenjing is not here, Huang Wenjing will read it in front of him after he finishes writing, which is similar to speaking directly.
So we have to be cautious, cautious, and cautious.
You should never write questions that Dr. Huang cannot answer, as that would embarrass Dr. Huang.
"Renbo, what do you think I should write?"
Ren Bo shook his head: "This depends on yourself, young master!" Then he glanced at the game on the computer and continued: "Young master, you can ask some questions in the game, and you don't necessarily have to think about asking any questions. β
Wang Zi was stunned when he heard this: "The problem in the game? β
"Yes, this is the first time that you have communicated with outsiders, young master, how you can make friends with Dr. Huang, how to play games, and so on!" Ren Bo smiled.
Wang Zi nodded when he heard this, he didn't want to understand the outside world in reality, because even if he did, he couldn't go out and contact people like ordinary people.
So naturally there is nothing to consult, but in the game it is different. In the game, he doesn't need to go out of the room to communicate with people, and it's the kind of communication that doesn't require a face-to-face.
Thinking of this, Wang Zi glanced at the game of Fantasy Journey to the West, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a smile, and then wrote it on paper.
"Dr. Huang, I don't know when I started to get used to loneliness, and I gradually hated loneliness. I don't know when I started looking forward to communicating with someone, and I wondered if this feeling was just the feeling of making friends. β