The next day, I want to see Kong Fei, this so-called information channel, so what should I say to the people on the other side of the channel?

Ning Hao was in the Baiding Building, unable to sleep at night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Should he behave more aggressively and deliberately provoke the other party, so that he can't help but challenge and show his feet, or should he show weakness appropriately and let the other party get carried away and show his stuff?

Thinking about it, Ning Hao couldn't figure out what the other party's purpose was.

If you can't know the other, you can't fight the other, it seems that in front of Kong Fei, you can only contact slowly, and see the move!

Ning Hao drank strong tea when he was thinking about the problem, the autonomic nerves were a little excited, Zuo Ling had already fallen asleep, but he couldn't sleep, and looked at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the control screen of the roomer, half past twelve in the evening.

Lifting the quilt, he went to the window, and saw a blue light flashing in the corner of the roof of the newly built six-story building in the distance, which was specially made by Ge Qiao to know that he liked blue.

Farther away, high-rise buildings are being built, and tower cranes that have stopped work at night stand confidently like giants of infinite strength, like strong men, convinced that they have the ability to determine their own future.

That's it, if you can't know the other, then know yourself!

Ning Hao came to the small study on the second floor, the third floor is his exclusive territory for fiddling with robots, and the study on the second floor is his private space that hits his heart, where he reads, listens to music, tastes tea, meditates, and meets Judy here regularly.

Opening the laptop in the study on the second floor, the blonde Judy appeared in the center of the video call window, as a counselor, her eyebrows conveyed a useful smile, and she still spoke fluent Mandarin.

"Ning Hao, good evening!"

"Good afternoon, Judy!"

The two people automatically calculated the time difference and said hello to each other at the same time.

"I went to the Sprout Welfare Home today."

"That's where you grew up?"

"That's right! I saw the former nursery worker aunt, she is old and suffers from Alzheimer's disease, and every time I see these old people, I can always find a reason to sigh the ruthlessness of time. ”

Ning Hao said as he took out his long-term reserve bitter orange essential oil, dropped a few drops in the aromatherapy oven, and the room was gradually filled with a light fragrance mixed with a little bitterness and medicinal taste, which made the whole body relax, and the pressure and frustration faded a lot in an instant, as if a soft hand full of maternal love was reaching out to his heart, wanting to bring it warm comfort.

Judy watched Ning Hao's movements and knew that he was cooperating with herself and wanted to receive the comfort of a psychological consultation.

While typing on the computer to prepare for psychological counseling, she continued the topic of Ning Hao and said: "Alzheimer's disease, a degenerative disease of the nervous system, the specific cause is still unknown!" However, the old man's memories of the past may still be some, which may be helpful to you! ”

"She was in a complete trance, but today I really mentioned an incident when I was a child, saying that when I first arrived at the orphanage, I had an iron box in my hand, and then I was snatched away by a mentally ill person!"

"Hearing you say that, I seem to see a little Chinese boy in the eighties, who is reluctant to throw away the candy box he has eaten, and carries it with him like a baby, Ning Hao, you must have been very cute when you were a child!" Judy smiled slightly, kind and kind.

Ning Hao smiled and shook his head: "Cute? Not to mention, there must be stubbornness! ”

"Okay, let's get down to business, today we're going to have a regular hypnosis to relieve your stress!"

In foreign countries, psychological counseling has become a common event in people's daily lives, just like a woman who is not able to sleep regularly goes to the temple to burn incense for psychological comfort.

Ning Hao realized the benefits of this lifestyle a few years ago, and has been in contact with Judy, but he looks at himself seriously, Judy thinks that he only has some tendencies for neurological symptoms, which are not serious, while he himself insists that his psychology is not strong, and even has defects that must be treated.

At this time, Judy's operation had already begun, and Ning Hao's computer screen once again appeared with the image of the half-finished robot he was familiar with, the skinless humanoid machine composed of steel skeletons.

The soothing music sounded, and the bitter orange smell wafting in the air, Ning Hao's back leaned comfortably on the leather chair, thinking about the structure of the robot on the screen, and gradually entered another environment.

Ning Hao's thoughts seemed to have come to the little boy back then, and he felt that his right hand was being held by a big rough hand, and that wide hand was warm and powerful, pulling him towards the front.

He looked down at his left hand, the iron box!

On the front of the box is an image of an industrial worker, dressed in blue overalls and carrying a shovel on his shoulder, the paint on the edge of the box has been worn off, making it look very old.

Ning Hao felt that his ears were filled with the sound of rain, and he couldn't hear anything other than the buzzing cry in the little boy's nose.

When I raised my head, I saw that it was Aunt Yang who was holding her, and she looked energetic at that time, with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but her face was ruddy and her movements were full of energy.

Aunt Yang's other hand was holding Xiao Bai Gao, who was the same height as herself, through the rain, Ning Hao saw that Bai Gao's face was calm, and there was water on his face, but he didn't know if it was rain or tears.

Bai Gao has never liked to cry, since he was a child, Ning Hao has hardly seen him shed tears.

Then he must have emotionless rain on his face! Ning Hao, who had the mind of an adult, thought in his heart.

The two children were dragged to a bed room with a movie poster of Liu Xiaoqing plastered on the wall, and Aunt Yang took turns wiping their rain-soaked hair from the wooden washbasin shelf.

It seems that this is Aunt Yang's own bedroom, and the door is not closed.

At this time, a shrill man's voice sounded at the door: "Yo! Sister Yang, you picked up two more monkeys that no one wants! ”

"Go! You're an old monkey! Shameless thing! ”

"Huh! Why do you talk like that! I'm a high-level intellectual! It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs! Even you dare to look down on me! ”

Ning Hao looked at the door, a lewd middle-aged man was slightly hunched over, lean, bald, with a shiny forehead, squinting his already narrow eyes, looking into the room with sinister eyebrows, his eyes were wrapped in paranoia and indifference, which made people uncomfortable.

"You've been in elementary school for a year, and you're a high-level intellectual! Go back to your sleep! Aunt Yang raised the towel in her hand in the direction of the door, with a look of disdain.

The man snorted and straightened his back: "I've only been in school for one year, but do you know how much I learned on my own?" ”

Without waiting for Aunt Yang to speak, he continued to talk to himself, looking very unconvinced: "Hmph! I'm a Huaicai! Got it? I had so much knowledge in my head that I was assigned to be a little custodian in this monkey management place! Phew! ”

It turned out that he was Fu Qiang.

I saw him stomp his feet lightly, walked a few steps into the house, and came to Aunt Yang's side, and under her pressure, he stopped.

That inhumane gaze shot at Xiao Ning Hao again: "Since I'm a custodian, I have to do my job well, don't I?" If there is anything on these two monkeys, I have to hand them over and keep them all by me! ”

At this moment, he quickly stretched out his hand, and Ning Hao realized that his arm was long, and it touched his side at once, and in an instant, the iron box had been held in his hand.

Before everyone had time to react, Fu Qiang was already like a quick Chinese pastoral dog, rushing out of the door.

Aunt Yang, who had just hung up the towel, hurriedly turned her head, stroked Xiao Ning Hao's shoulder, and asked, "What did he rob you?" ”

"A sugar box...... Xiao Ning Hao was stunned by the sudden snatching, a four-year-old boy who was not strong, he was at a loss except for sadness and helplessness.

"Oh! What's in the candy box? It can't be the money your family left you, right? ”

Xiao Ning Hao shook his head, because he didn't know what was in that box.

Ning Hao, who had the thoughts of an adult, fell into deep thought with the little boy, struggling to remember what was in the box.

Little did he know that at this moment, Judy saw a nervous and distorted face.

"The rain has stopped! Ning Hao! The rain has stopped! ”

Ning Hao heard a familiar female voice in the air, it was Judy!

It turned out to be a dream!

Ning Hao, who woke up, poured a glass of water, but his heart gradually opened up, it was not just a dream, it was the memory of his time when he was four years old, a real experience!