"Stop here! Don't call me Teacher anymore! ”

Zuo Lingchang blushed and glared at Yang angrily.

"Okay, okay~"

Yang smiled and nodded.

But Zuo Ling seemed to realize something, she tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment, then stepped forward, showed a sly smile and asked:

"You're not Luo, are you?"

……

"Uh......"

Yang blinked.

He paused for a moment, then nodded dryly.

"It seems to be too obvious to roar."

"I knew it."

Zuo Ling snorted.

The flush on her face quickly receded, replaced by a wary look.

"Although I haven't met Luo, your performance is really far from him, and it's just two people."

"Oops, hey, I was discovered, and I deserved to be a psychiatrist or something." Yang spread his hands.

He did not deny it.

In fact, he didn't plan to play Luo's role the whole time, which was too tiring for him, after all, what that guy said every day plus a piece was not as much as Yang said in ten minutes, if he really kept pretending to be Luo, Yang might get autism.

……

And for Zuo Ling.

After getting Yang's affirmative answer, she started to get a little nervous.

Although she doesn't know much about Luo, she knows more about Yang.

She knew that this personality would do crazy things every time it took over......

"Don't be nervous~"

Yang leaned back on the seat and looked at Zuo Ling with a smile.

"Since you can see it, then I won't pretend."

"What do you want?" Zuo Ling quickly calmed down.

"Don't worry, let's get acquainted again, okay?" Yang shook his head.

This time, he turned his head to glance at the big clock in the café, and then stretched out his hand towards Zuo Ling.

"Nice to meet you, I'm yours...... The treatment object, call me Yang. ”

Zuo Ling looked at Yang with a strange expression.

She didn't know what this Luo's second personality was up to.

"Hey, do you want me to keep raising my hand like this, I'm embarrassed." Yang stared at Zuo Ling and said.

"Okay."

Zuo Ling shrugged his shoulders and shook hands with Yang again generously.

"Zuo Ling."

She said lightly.

……

It may seem to outsiders that both of these people may have some problems with their brains.

No one will sit down and talk for a long time before shaking hands again and introducing themselves~

……

"When did you ......," Zuo Ling asked.

"When did you take the lead?" Yang picked up Zuo Ling's words, and he said, "About a month ago? …… Well, I don't really remember exactly how long. ”

"Then you, do you have anything to do with me?" Zuo Ling then asked.

Zuo Ling still did not let his guard down.

"Don't worry, I won't be idle and come all the way to the other side of the Pacific Ocean to find you trouble." Yang waved his hand and said:

"Maybe Luo told you something about me, not very good descriptions, uh, I have to admit that in the past period of time, I did act a little crazier when I took the lead a few times, oh yes, that piece of paper, that is the last paragraph I wrote that Luo sent you, maybe literally some of the content shows my hostility towards you as a doctor, but I must clarify, that was not my intention, if it scares you, I can apologize to you or something."

A few months ago, Yang woke up in the middle of the night and wrote a text that did talk about what to do to Zuo Ling, a psychiatrist, and later Luo also sent this thing to Zuo Ling......

"You still look a little nervous and need a coffee?" Yang pushed the cup of coffee in front of him in front of Zuo Ling, and continued: "Actually, I'm a little curious, even if Luo once told you some discordant stories about me, but you can also see that I'm just a sixteen-year-old underage child, can I do anything to you?" ”

Yang spread his hands, looking innocent.

"Not really." Zuo Ling unceremoniously picked up the coffee that Yang Tui gave her and took a sip, then frowned and said, "I'll go, don't you add sugar?" ”

Yang shrugged his shoulders, he didn't plan to drink this cup of coffee anyway, so he didn't care if there was added sugar at all.

"Straight to the point." Zuo Ling put down the coffee cup and said, "Maybe I shouldn't tell you this, but as you said, you are only a sixteen-year-old boy, and this point needs to be added to my evaluation of you, and before that, according to Luo's description of you and what you wrote on the piece of paper, I made a rough assessment of your personality...... That's why I'm nervous. ”

"Emm......" Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Uh, although I don't understand what you said, but out of politeness, I'll pretend that I understand, or can you give me a science popularization?" ”

"I don't think it's a good idea." Zuo Ling shook his head.

"That's it~" Yang nodded.

"Well, I don't care much about that anyway." Yang touched his nose.

"Then what did you come all the way to China? If memory serves, you've been in ...... all along. North America? Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Uh, yes...... No, my job is special and I need to run around. Yang tilted his head and said.

"You still haven't told me what you're here for, are you avoiding this question?" Zuo Ling was keenly aware of the problem in Yang's words.

Yang glanced at everyone in the café without a trace, shook his head, and said, "That's not true. ”

"So what is it for?" Zuo Ling asked.

She tried to look where Yang had just swept her gaze, but she didn't find anything wrong.

And Yang didn't seem to be concentrating on talking to her at this time.

Most of his attention was shifted to his surroundings.

Zuo Ling found that Yang's expression had undergone some abnormal changes.

"What's wrong?" She asked Yang inquiring.

“Emm…… I feel like we're in a bit of trouble. ”

Yang's ears moved slightly.

He took out the metal spoon from the coffee cup in front of Zuo Ling, then took out a paper towel to wipe the coffee stains off the spoon, and then he raised the spoon slightly, using the convex and smooth arc of the spoon as a rearview mirror, and quickly glanced at the picture behind him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zuo Ling was a little confused by his actions.

"What's the situation?"

"We might have a little bit of trouble." Yang put the spoon back into the coffee cup in front of Zuo Ling.

"What do you mean? Are we in trouble? Zuo Ling spread his hands.

……

(End of chapter)