Damp and gloomy in the dark, he sat on the wooden bed and looked at the iron window, the moonlight reflecting his pale face and godless eyes.

"South Wind...... You're sick. His father said when he was admitted to the psychiatric hospital.

"I didn't, I didn't get sick......"

Nanfeng explained vigorously, he didn't believe that his father would lock him in like this, he was obviously a normal person.

"How can a neuropathy say that he is a psychopath? I think your son has severe delusional disorder and needs to be treated. ”

The so-called attending doctor is a four-eyed bucktooth, yellow and thin like a piece of wine-soaked radish, and his hand slowly touched Nanfeng's face in front of Nanfeng's parents.

"Son, you must be well, treat well and try to come out as soon as possible."

The mother was wiping her tears as she spoke, and after a while, she was pulled away by her father.

After his parents left, he was locked up in a basement.

This is where he is now, where there are no lights, no electricity, no means of communication with the outside world.

There was no one to talk to him.

Before coming, A said.

"Be careful all the way."

"Yes."

Although Nanfeng knew that it was difficult to go, he still chose to go.

It's an unexpected journey and a dagger to expose the darkness.

I came across a post on the Internet about psychiatric treatment, and the patient told the story of being admitted to a psychiatric hospital by his family.

However, this psychiatric hospital is said to be legal and compliant, and on the surface it is a formal enterprise, and the open business of this psychiatric hospital is not only the treatment of mental patients, but also the treatment of Internet addiction.

Nanfeng originally felt that he couldn't help after watching it, because as a person surfing the Internet, he could only post a comment across the screen to care about it for a while, and other things couldn't be done.

However, an opportunity suddenly came.

"Nanfeng, what's the matter with you? Today's headlines are about you, go and see who you're offending against? ”

A took advantage of the break from work to call Nanfeng, he was in a hurry at this time, and Nanfeng didn't seem to have figured out the situation yet.

"What's going on? I'll go see what's going on. ”

According to what A said, Nanfeng opened a headline in the computer and saw a large plate that read: A Harvard student of a certain company's noble son is suspected of being a mentally ill person? Big surprise!

Underneath is a long video of him talking to the air, and he is actually talking to Midsummer, but for others, the south wind is talking to the air.

"South wind, this ......"

As soon as Midsummer saw the video and the unsightly comments below, he paused and said.

The comments below are:

"Oh my God, how can he talk to the air?"

"Why do you have some problems with your brain when you look so good? His parents must have been very sad and suggested that he be sent to a psychiatric hospital immediately. ”

"I think there must be something wrong with him, who would talk so much to the air in a normal person, he must be a psychopath."

"It looks like he's a brain-dead, he deserves it, who told him to live well at Harvard, I have to admit that I'm sour, but it's good that he's stupid."

"That's a pervert, isn't it? Even if a pervert looks good, it's a pervert, it's a pity. ”

"What if he gets sicker later? I'm so scared, what if I get stabbed by him while walking on the road? ”

Why do people always jump to conclusions, knowing that they don't know the person in the video at all, but because there is such a thing as freedom of speech, they can point fingers at a person they have never met.

Midsummer clenched her fists in her hands, is her existence really undeserved?

"Don't think too much about people on the Internet like this, just get used to it, I know I'm not sick, a knows I'm not sick, you know I'm not sick, it's enough for someone in this world to believe that I'm a normal person."

Although the south wind walked towards the height of summer, although he couldn't hold her hand, his determined eyes and those words had proved a lot.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and the caller prompted that it was his father Nanfang.

"Hey."

There were no surprises in the south wind, and the call from the parents came unexpectedly.

"Nanfeng, what's wrong with you? I checked it.,This is a black hot search specially bought by our company's competitors.,You dodged me during this time and found some people to give you public relations.,After a while, everyone must have forgotten this non-existent thing.。 ”

Nanfang has already thought of countermeasures for his son, although he doesn't know why Nanfeng talks to the air, but Nanfang absolutely believes that the son he cultivated is a normal person.

"No, I'm sick, Dad will take me to a psychiatric hospital, to the designated house I requested."

Nanfeng said lightly.

“……”

There was no reply on the other end of the phone for a long time.

"Your dad directly stunned you, Nanfeng, you can usually mess around as much as you want, but look at what kind of bastard you are talking about now?"

Mother Li Tian supported her husband Nanfang, who was holding her chest, and picked up her mobile phone and said hatefully.

When his father was better, Nanfeng said all his thoughts.

"What the hell is going on in your head, I don't know how the son I've always been proud of is getting weirder and weirder."

It was not easy for Nan Fang to slow down, listening to his son's words, and his anger came up again.

"Dad, don't be angry, but you taught me to be an upright person."

Nanfeng spoke softly, calming his father's anger in Nanfang.

Although his father Nanfang was angry, he really sent Nanfeng in, and by the way, he also did a wave of marketing for his father's company.

That's why he's here.

"Nannan, we won't speak in the future, whatever I say from now on, you don't even have to speak, because ......" Midsummer thought for a long time and finally spoke, she lowered her head before she finished speaking, paused and raised her head and said, "Because I don't want to be a burden to you anymore, although Nanfeng can live with a lot of personality, but it would be better to live in this society if you become a normal person in the eyes of others, I have always been aware of the fact that I have passed away a long time ago, and I stayed here because I love you, So I hope my love doesn't make Nannan unhappy. ”

“……”

Nanfeng just wanted to say something, seeing that Midsummer made a shhhing gesture, but in the end there was only silence, he looked at Midsummer as if for a moment reality and the present were intertwined, Midsummer flickered and sometimes existed, sometimes only air remained.

Nanfeng kept his agreement with Midsummer, and didn't say a word to Midsummer, and didn't even look at it.

Everything seems to have returned to the way it was at the beginning, the south wind that had just lost its midsummer, and now the south wind is not as painful as it was then.

Maybe time has already passed in the dark, or maybe Nanfeng remembers what Midsummer said and hopes he will always be happy.

But the south wind didn't know how far away it was forever, was it as far as the distance between him and Midsummer now?

On weekdays, no one talks to Nanfeng, but every Monday Nanfeng will be in the same room with some so-called patients who are waiting, and sit in a few rows.

The skinny doctor was the dean here, and he waved the whip in his hand, "You come here means you have to learn, you come here to learn how to escape Internet addiction, playing games is the worst thing in the world, and you have been contaminated with these are the most hateful." ”

The words were subdued, and the whip was thrown indiscriminately and hit the faces of the people behind from time to time.

After teaching Internet addiction, they began to educate the so-called problem students.

The yellow and thin dean pulled a girl's hair in his hand, slammed the girl's head against the wall, and said in his mouth, "You have to know what you did wrong when you come here, you wait a minute and tell this group of people what you did wrong!" It wasn't until the girl's head was bled that the dean wouldn't let go.

The girl snorted and was about to burst into tears, and she was forced to pull out a smile, she stood on the podium, and several big men stood behind her, staring at her viciously.

The girl stammered and reported, "I...... Love...... Shameless...... I Beauty Salon ...... Shameless...... I'm ashamed of my parents...... Unworthy ......"

After the tearful speech, the yellow and thin dean took the lead in clapping, and everyone present capped their hands.

And Nanfeng sat in the far corner without applauding, undoubtedly standing out from the crowd, he looked at the wretched people in front of him, and at the so-called benevolent beasts of the healer, and he would surely expose all this.

"Why don't you kid applaud, do you disagree with our classmate's words and have an opinion?"

Soon someone spotted Nanfeng who did not applaud, and then Nanfeng was forced to take the stage.

Nanfeng stood on the stage and said something similar to the person who originally reported the speech, "I'm a stupid bastard and a big fool, I'm ashamed to thank my parents and the dean for letting me recognize the reality, thank you for everyone, thank you for everyone, thank you for ......"

In the end, I kept repeating the sentence of thanking everyone, and I was like a fool.

And a few people in white coats standing in the audience chatted endlessly in the dark.

"What a fool."

"Then why did you pick him up, Dean?"

"His parents have money, and I'm not stupid, so why don't I just deal with it? This fool is quite good-looking, but unfortunately he is really stupid. ”

"But what are we going to do?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have electricity? Besides, coming here, it means that the relatives of these people are dead, can't they deal with it with electricity? ”

"Oh, oh, that's the case, it's worthy of the dean."

The person who spoke to Dean Huang Thin Huang was a new doctor, and what made people feel most special was his blue eyes.

The blue-eyed doctor looked thoughtfully at Nanfeng, who was flowing on the stage, touched a pen in his pocket, opened the pen cover, and wrote on Nanfeng's medical record, severely stupid.

"Thank you...... Thank you all for ......"

Nanfeng was taken away by several big men, but this funny speech continued.