During the call with He Yueyin, the octopus walked farther and farther, and now he had come to the fire door in the middle of the corridor, covering half of his body. In this way, in the corridor of the inpatient department, Ronan was almost alone.

The boy didn't seem to care about the octopus's call, and for him, the smooth wall in front of him seemed to be more of a unique pleasure.

The octopus saw that Ronan was dotting around the wall, as if there was a complicated drawing that he needed to identify and correct.

Yes, exactly.

Ronan's fingertips didn't come randomly, but dotted on a specific area, as if there was a pattern. And as the dotting process progressed, a smile appeared on his face, and it became more and more obvious, and continued to spread, giving people the feeling of being smooth and refreshing from the heart, and people couldn't help but laugh when they saw it.

But just thinking of the corresponding reality, the octopus felt a chill, oozing out little by little from the deepest part of the bone, and then turning into a sad and sour yin wind, blowing all the internal organs into a ball.

"I'm grass!"

The octopus gave herself a slap in the face, and of course He Yueyin could feel it, and her voice became very serious: "You mentioned the coordinates?" ”

"I said that the horned demon contacted the auction house, hastily!" For a while, the octopus didn't know what else to do except swear at himself.

"How's he doing now?"

"......" Octopus opened his mouth and found that he couldn't describe it, and he didn't want to describe it, so he could only turn on the function of "sharing perspective" in the six ears and let He Yueyin see it himself.

Soon there was silence, and only after a while did he say: "You are a doctor, do you think you can do a mental test for Mr. Luo without paying attention to him?" ”

"This ......" the octopus was speechless.

He Yueyin couldn't find a better way in a short time, so he could only say: "I'll consult Mr. Bai and report to President Ouyang." You observe more over there. ”

The communication hung up, and the octopus froze for a moment, and slammed another punch to his chest. He was so annoyed that he lost his sense of the changes in the outside world. It wasn't until someone whispered in his ear that he woke up.

"Dr. Zhang?"

"Huh?" The octopus looked back in surprise and saw a tall beauty half a head taller than him. The crisp denim jacket with trousers made of the same material is very handsome and unisex, which is enough to make most men and a considerable number of women pleasing to the eye.

It's just that the octopus is not in the mood to appreciate this at the moment, and he is a little panicked in addition to being surprised. Because this tall beauty is Ronan's cousin, the rock singer Mo Ya.

"It's okay, it's okay, the corridor is too stuffy." The octopus is eager to slap himself again, and people don't have a problem with you, it's just that you don't open which pot to mention.

Mo Ya politely did not delve into it, in recent months, this doctor Zhang Yuliang has been in contact with the family a lot, and has also given his grandfather a lot of extra care, and he is also very familiar with each other. People are in a bad mood, maybe they were dumped by their girlfriends, so why use "care" to poke the knife again?

And in contrast, Mo Ya is more concerned about his cousin: "Ronan is also here, what is he doing?" Blind gestures to the air. ”

"Conceive, conceive the painting." When he said this, the octopus almost couldn't control his emotions, his eyes and nose were astringent, and he just wanted to find a secluded place to cry.

Mo Yaduo looked at him twice, and the bottom of his eyes was about "you are teasing me" or something like that. At this time, she finally felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here, her eyebrows frowned, and her eyes were much sharper.

The octopus is finally a senior capable person, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he used the strong control of the capable person to strictly manage his expression and limbs, and showed a professional smile to Mo Ya: "It's so late, Miss Mo Ya is still here?" ”

"Well, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and it might take a long time, so I'll come and have a look. It is also thanks to Dr. Zhang that he helped us pass the application for flexible visitation. ”

"Where, where, as it should be."

"When did Ronan come over?"

"At noon? Well, I don't know, I'm just arriving. ”

After chatting awkwardly, Mo Ya didn't see any more clues, and his face didn't move, so he bowed slightly and walked towards Ronan on the other side of the corridor.

Is this considered lucky?

The octopus looked at Moya's back, and a little anticipation floated in his heart. He reached down and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pinched his eyebrows, hoping that the intervention of his family would allow Ronan to jump out of that bad state in time.

On the other side of the hallway, Ronan was unaware of the octopus's mental activity. For reasons of secrecy, Ronan did not let his new psychic diagram be presented, but only let it be mapped on the retina for reference.

The nature of the psychic diagram is destined for the richness and complexity of the imagery information. Even when he creates it himself, sees and examines it again, he always finds more details.

For example, on the silhouette of a giant wheel formed by Wu Jun's portrait and perspective techniques, the blurred shadow outline like a fine veil used to look like a mist at night, but now when you look at it again, it is clear that it is a fluttering cloak, shrouding every corner of the entire work.

Is it the mantle of the soul that I control? Or is it the "mantle" relic of the cult that led this chain of events? Or is there a more direct connection with grandpa's crazy and obsessive babbling?

Ronan knows that in terms of IQ and calculation, he is indeed an unattainable distance from those standard "successful people in society". But then again, the calculations of those "successful people" rely on nothing more than huge and complex power connections, as well as comprehensive intelligence and accurate and in-depth analysis on this basis.

Competing for these resources and abilities, Ronan can only bow to the upper hand at the conventional level. But if you find another way from the field he is good at, it seems to be true?

At least, the person who designed this "treat plan" could not have imagined that on the eve of the real launch of their plan, Ronan had already caught the corresponding signs and extremely critical links in a completely unscientific way.

Cloak, Wu Jun, Horn Demon, Grandpa's laboratory coordinates, auctions, and Maoyan got information about maritime activities from the "wild shop......

If you have to connect these elements, it seems to take a lot of far-fetched imagination. But now Ronan didn't need to imagine anything, he had already done a whole pre-reading in a more subtle way last night.

Now, he was just waiting for time and events to change and keep up with the pace of his spiritual senses being too far ahead.

Judging from the current stage, the other party's every step of the fall is indeed at the predicted point, and that sense of fit really makes OCD patients like Ronan satisfied.

The footsteps approached, and Mo Ya's slightly sandy voice sounded in his ears: "Congratulations, you have completely let yourself go." I missed the family meeting, and I can't help but congratulate you in the first place. ”

Ronan turned around and pouted: "Even if you don't show the demeanor of the eldest sister, as the daughter of the Mo family, is it really good that you don't worry about your parents?" If you were here last night and talk like that......"

"I'm going to be a substitute, do you think that's better?" Mo Ya smiled and reached out and pinched Ronan's cheeks, saying that she has rarely done this kind of action in recent years.

Ronan slapped her hand away in disgust: "You're in a good mood, huh?" ”

"Each other, I really thought you were depressed when I looked at you just now. As soon as I heard the news that you were going to take a leave of absence, I rushed back to show my support. ”

"That's because I was the target of the problem first."

Speaking of this, Ronan finally expressed his doubts: "What are you doing here so late?" Your band is about to collapse, and your schedule is still so tight? ”

"Fuck off." Mo Ya snorted lightly, and then laughed again, "Tomorrow I will go on a business trip to other places, maybe for a long time, or longer." Come and see it tonight. ”

"On a business trip?"

"Uh-huh, in ten days our band will have a small singing club in Hancheng."

"Hanshiro?" Ronan's eyes instantly stared.

Mo Ya didn't see anything else, and it was normal for Ronan to be surprised, after all, this announcement was a bit unconventional: "You also know that in the East Asian cultural circle, the music market is much more mature there, and the rock environment is relatively better...... It can be regarded as expanding overseas markets. ”

"Really?" Ronan was skeptical.

Today, the 88 large metropolitan areas are relatively closed, and except for those who are truly world-class stars, the cultural industry is basically in a state of self-control. A young star like Mo Ya, who has just debuted, may not be able to mix up a well-known name in Xia Cheng, let alone Hancheng across the sea? Their debut album can sell more than 100 sales over there, I'm afraid it's all extravagant!

Also, now her mountain stream band, because of the departure of Shui Yi, there are some other problems, and now it is in chaos, will the agency approve this kind of activity?

Mo Ya shrugged: "Anyway, that's what the company said, and it did find a partner over there." As long as you eat and stay, you can go back and forth, and whatever they say is what they say. There are rumors that the company wants us to make another debut there...... Of course, if the family strongly disagrees, it's a different matter. ”

The family is against using a fart...... Ay?

Ronan frowned, and suddenly understood that Mo Ya was reporting to him. After all, everyone in the family knows that Ronan has entered a complicated circle, and some time ago there was still a tense air, and he was being watched by Minggang inside and out.

Mo Ya looks rebellious and casual, but in fact, the core still inherits the advantages of her parents, is thoughtful, and is also very good at considering problems from the perspective of others. It was an accident that she ran into Ronan tonight, but this matter, no matter what, she had to find time to inform her.

She also doesn't want to be a burden to Ronan.

Ronan looked at Mo Ya, and he also had a rough grasp of his cousin's mentality. Frankly speaking, in the current situation, the word "Hancheng" makes him very concerned. Maybe it's a coincidence, but have there been fewer "coincidences" in the past few days?

He was silent, and went through the situation introduced by Mo Ya in his heart again, and suddenly found something incongruous: "Wait, it's the singer club in ten days, what are you doing now?"

"Take a vacation." Mo Ya smiled as if she didn't care at all, "Didn't someone say that our band is about to collapse, there have been few announcements recently, and I'm idle too, I'm going to take a cruise ship from Xiacheng Port, go north along the coastline to Mioshiro, and then transfer to Hancheng." This route takes about five days, and there is also rehearsal time to Hanjo, which is very generous. ”

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