People who haven't been in the depths of Africa won't know how cold the nights can be there. The wind is cold, the air is dry, and it is impossible to fall asleep without drinking and staying with the crowd.

Sometimes, it is possible that you will not survive.

He leaned into a slightly cramped seat in economy class, flipping and unable to sleep.

There is no alcohol here either, this is not first class.

Feng Jingxi opened his eyes and looked at the dark night outside the cabin, 10,000 meters in the air. Over the years, he has traveled to too many places. Day and night outside the cabin are actually no different from other parts of the world.

As long as you are lonely, it is the same wherever you go to the city.

There are so few people and things in this world that are relevant to us. It is only when she is close to a person that she will have the scenery she has seen and the places she has traveled to and from will she remember the places she has traveled to.

Otherwise, as in this stratospheric night, everything has nothing to do with you.

Feng Jingxi doesn't like to talk, especially stream of consciousness. The longest time he has not spoken has been recorded is 1459 hours. There was something unexpected in the last hour, otherwise it could have been longer.

Don't secretly shout, this is really not a need for any proof, as long as people who stay with him for a while, they will believe this data.

Strangely, he wasn't very boring, and he was surprisingly an interesting person.

For example, when you are taking a photo, you can stalk a wild animal and chase it all the way to the depths of the forest, and sometimes the animal can even make friends with him when it runs out of sight.

For example, in order to shoot a flock of birds, I fell off a cliff, and I didn't have a long memory of 3 fractures, and I forgot the pain when the scar was not good.

For example, I often wipe the lens with a T-shirt in the field, and I don't know if I can really not get dizzy after wiping it, but the six-pack abdominal muscles that are naturally exposed by this action are snow-white and firm, and he doesn't know that the ears of the girl next to him are hot.

Well, a bit of a loner, or a bit of a lack of common sense, social phobia. I don't like people, I don't like to make demands, and I'm not used to responding to requests or purposeful human communication habits.

But it's not serious.

In Kwan Jaelan's words, he just didn't want to talk. Actually, there is no disease.

In fact, on this planet, people who are different are sick, and people who are living in all living beings are also sick, how can they survive tenaciously until now without illness? Who has never been an ostrich, a coward, or a sick man at a time in their lives?

He knew very well that he must be sick, and from the age of 18 he had been an ostrich, or a coward.

Therefore, his most serious problem is heart disease.

Heart disease is incurable, it is the doctor's helpless frustration, and the most significant clinical reaction of his heart disease is insomnia. The duration of his continuous insomnia and the duration of his aphasia can be called a double show, both excellent, 532 hours.

Biomedical science could not solve this problem, so I had to push him to psychotherapy, psychiatrist.

In this way, he accidentally became a patient who was locked up in Lan. At that time, in order to obtain her license, she spent at least 40 hours a week in clinical practice under the supervision of a counseling center. Feng Jingxi is her 11th patient.

Until now, she is still his psychiatrist, and she is licensed.

The aunt sitting next to him squirmed, and the air-conditioned blanket had been piled up to his side, occupying one-third of his seat, and he didn't take it seriously, still staring in the darkness outside the window, wanting to fall into contemplation, and like ignorant and ignorant in a daze.

Aunt glanced at him with her eyes hidden, this boy is very good-looking, but he is preoccupied.

"You're not sleeping yet, are you?" Aunt is kind.

He just turned his head slightly, rolled his eyes for a second, and smiled lightly.

The aunt remembered that the child never seemed to have opened his mouth since he boarded the plane in Cape Town, and only the flight attendant would say a word or two when he came to deliver food.

A weirdo. The aunt thought to herself, pulled the blanket and continued to sleep.

In the middle of the night, she seemed to dream that there was a huge black cat sitting next to her, motionless, her eyes fixed on the window, strange and infiltrating.

She shuddered.

And Feng Jingxi had no sleep all night. The insomnian serpent crawled out of the familiar cave again, devouring all his sleepiness and binding him firmly in the boundless, boundless night sky.

Actually, it wasn't painful, he was used to it.

When the plane arrived in Shanghai, it was late in the evening, and there were more than a dozen voices from friends after the flight was turned on.

He listened as he followed the flow of people to the baggage drop-off area.

He didn't tell Kwan that he was going back to China today. In this way, Xue Yichen was the only one who knew that he had arrived in Shanghai today on WeChat. In fact, there were less than 50 people in his WeChat list, and only Xue Yichen was at the top.

And the reason for setting him up is probably because this one is the only person he has the closest connection with now, which can be said to be his social center, and is the intermediary of information conversion between him and the crowd.

And there was a secret between the two of them, a secret that only one knew but themselves.

This person is closed in the blue.

So when I was in the United States, some people said that they were the "stability triangle".

He didn't set the top of the blue number, he always felt that she was just a psychiatrist, not a friend.

Count? Kwan Jae-lan asked him this question.

He just smiled silently as a gesture of friendliness.

It was Xue Yichen who answered for him at that time.

"Of course, we are difficult brothers, and with you joining, we will be all over the world!"

The voice in the voice is still so magnetic, energetic, full of energy, and it hasn't changed at all.

"Dude, the company onboarding is over at 7:30 p.m. I can't come to pick you up. You go home by yourself first, the address is as follows [Address Sharing], the door is a secret code, we have two birthdays. Be good, come back in the evening to pick you up. ”

"DD will use a taxi."

"Don't forget to call your parents, I'm in a hurry to call in the morning."

This airport is so big, the light is so warm, and the people are so dense.

The weightlessness of insomnia spread little by little, and as he walked outward, he suddenly felt a little sleepiness creeping up his cerebral cortex.

The land of the Motherland has a hypnotic effect?