Guangming Pavilion Tea House.

Seeing Shen Zhifei walking in, Zhou Li stood up with a smile.

"President ......"

Shen Zhifei sat down, without a trace of a smile on his face.

"Materials!"

Zhou Li hurriedly took out the prepared materials and handed them over, and took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for the other party.

"This is all the information and literature I could find about emotional apathy. This is a new category in psychology, and not many people have studied it yet. ”

Shen Zhifei lifted his chin with one hand and flipped through the information in front of him.

"Can you cure it?"

"I've been exposed to similar cases, and it's hard to ......"

His own little ancestor, he has been governing for three years, and it is not that there is no improvement.

Thinking of Qin Jiu, Zhou Li's eyes suddenly lit up.

"However, there is a way to try."

Shen Zhifei raised his face from the information in front of him: "What way?" ”

Zhou Li paused word by word: "Talk, love, love." ”

Shen Zhifei's face darkened a little more.

"I'm not kidding." Zhou Li pushed the teacup towards him, and said in a serious tone: "I have a similar case, which has not progressed for several years, and recently because of contact with the opposite sex, I suddenly had an emotional reaction. Love is the most primitive impulse and instinct of human beings, and even cold-blooded people will be emotional. ”

Shen Zhifei was a little interested: "Are you sure it works?" ”

"Not sure." Zhou Li spread his hands, "So far, I can only think of this way. ”

Shen Zhifei turned his face sideways and looked at the opposite side through the window.

Outside the window, the sky is gloomy, and it looks like the mountain rain is full of wind in the future.

From here, you can see the experimental high school in the distance, and on the playground, there are students taking physical education classes.

On the roof of the school building, there is a large white bird, which looks like a parrot.

Pure white macaw, not often seen.

Shen Zhifei narrowed his eyes.

Is that......

Little girl's snowball?!

Closing the information in front of him, he stood up.

"President." Zhou Li stood up, "I have another operation tomorrow afternoon, you can see ......"

"You go back first, and I'll contact you if I have something."

Shen Zhifei didn't go back to the basement without looking back, and ran quickly in the direction of the school.

……

……

The snowball never appeared, and Sister-in-law Zhang couldn't sit still, so she simply went outside to look for it.

After searching the entire villa area, she still couldn't find the shadow of the snowball, so she had to return in vain.

On the steps, Ye Nanxing waited outside the door angrily.

On Friday, when school was early, she knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

Seeing Sister-in-law Zhang coming back, she frowned and reprimanded: "What are you doing, causing me to wait outside?! ”

"I'll go out and help Miss Three find a parrot. You go upstairs first, and I'll send it to you right away. ”

Ye Nanxing went upstairs with his schoolbag on his back, and saw Qin Jiu standing by the open window, staring at Jiang Shui in a daze, his eyes flashing with pleasure.

Qin Jiu turned his face, his apricot eyes narrowed slightly, dyed gloomy.

"You opened the screen, right?"

Looking at her eyes, Ye Nanxing felt inexplicably weak.

"Don't know what you're talking about?"

Pouting, she turned back to her room.

Just as he was about to close the door, a palm had reached over and blocked the door panel.

She has fair skin and slender fingers.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Jiu didn't speak, just straightened his arm and slammed her door open.

Ye Nanxing was pushed back two steps by her, Qin Jiu grabbed a pen from her desk and held it in her hand, followed her step by step, and forced her to the window, with no way out.

The right hand was raised, and the tip of the pen was aimed at Ye Nanxing's eyeballs, and her words were cold.

"The next time I enter my room, I'll stab you blind."