"Zuo Ling, quite an interesting name."

Yang said with a slight surprise.

But in fact, he had already investigated the identity information of the other party, and the name was naturally known for a long time.

"Thank you." Zuo Ling smiled and nodded.

……

Yang and Zuo Ling now communicate in Chinese.

In fact, Luo's Chinese is not very good, he can only speak at a normal level, but fortunately, Yang also speaks averagely, so he does not need to deliberately imitate Luo's tone.

……

"Looks like you're documenting something." Zuo Ling said.

"Oh yes, uh, just take note of some trivia."

Yang first paused.

Then I figured out what Zuo Ling was talking about.

She should have seen that she was taking a notebook and recording before, if she was not mistaken, when Luo communicated with Zuo Ling for the last time, Zuo Ling gave him a suggestion, that is, to bring a pen and paper with her to record some things, and then she would use Luo's record to conduct some analysis of his mental emotions.

It's just that a series of events happened after that, so Luo completely forgot about it.

"Do you want me to take a look at your records?"

Zuo Ling said with his chin propped up.

"I think since we're all face-to-face, we don't need that notebook." Yang said naturally.

"Oh yes." Zuo Ling smiled faintly.

"Then again, you're more ...... than I thought you would Well, be quieter. Yang paused and said.

Because in his memory, in the process of audio communication between Zuo Ling and Luo, Zuo Ling's personality was comparatively... Uh, active, or rather mischievous.

Although Zuo Ling was also very serious when the two of them first met, he looked like a psychiatrist, but after they got acquainted with each other, the first sentence of every communication was a meaty "Little Luo Luo~".

He doesn't look like a doctor at all.

She even said a lot of unspeakable things later, including a lot of her own secrets.

It may be because Luo is the kind of friend who can never meet for Zuo Ling, and neither of them knows the true identity of the other party, so Zuo Ling will be more unscrupulous.

Therefore, to be precise, the relationship between Luo and Zuo Ling is not purely the relationship between doctors and patients.

Because Zuo Ling, as a psychology graduate student, she had already explained to Luo at a very early age that the purpose of her psychological counseling for Luo was mainly to assist in a research project of her own.

As for Luo, Zuo Ling's suggestion did help him, so he accepted the other party's proposal.

……

…

"Isn't it good to be quiet?" Zuo Ling glanced at Yang very naturally, there was even some ridicule in her eyes, and she said to Yang: "You are much younger than I imagined. ”

The general meaning is - I didn't expect you to be such a young brother~

"Oh yes, you're a little younger than I thought you were, and you're a lot prettier." Yang also said very naturally.

"You seem to be quite good at talking, but you weren't like that before." Zuo Ling squinted his eyes slightly and said.

"Tell me the truth." The corners of Yang's mouth moved, and he said lightly.

"Then tell me honestly, how old are you this year?" Zuo Ling asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time.

In fact, when she first met Luo on the Internet, she was very curious about Luo's identity, but because the two sides set the rules, she never asked Luo this question.

After all the conversations, Zuo Ling could keenly perceive that Luo was not an ordinary person, at least his profession would not be simple, because in the process of psychological counseling, Luo had sporadically mentioned some bloody things, and Zuo Ling guessed that Luo might be a policeman, or more mysterious, maybe a special forces or something like that.

But after seeing Yang, she found that the other party was so young, and judging by his appearance, he might be five or six years younger than herself, and he was simply an underage child.

This is far from my previous speculation about Luo's identity, and it is not the same thing at all.

"Seventeen." Yang said very dryly.

"Seventeen in just over a month."

"My God......" Zuo Ling blinked her dark eyes, she didn't expect that Yang was really just over sixteen years old.

At the age of sixteen, isn't that just a middle school student?

"Isn't that what you should know? At that time, I sent you the words that Yang had written during the time he was dominant, and he had some mention of age in them. Yang shrugged his shoulders and said.

What he said was that when Luo was about to leave for the mission, he had sent the crazy words written by Yang in the middle of the night to Zuo Ling, and Luo had cut off contact with Zuo Ling since then.

"I've seen it, but I just don't believe it." Zuo Ling blinked.

"Speaking of that thing, where the hell have you been all this time? There was no news for more than two months. ”

"I ...... I have a job, it's busy, no, it's busy. Yang waved his hand.

"Work? Then again, are you so young that you don't go to school? Can you still run around? Zuo Ling asked as he tapped his fingers on the table.

Maybe it's because Yang's age is too young, for Zuo Ling, it's like her students, no, younger than those of hers, so from a psychological point of view, there is an illusion of an elder.

"Why, do you want to educate me, teacher?" Yang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with a smile.

"......" Zuo Ling looked at Yang with a strange expression.

Yang lowered his voice and continued: "Or, teacher, you are only interested in female students, and boys are not interested in you?" Uh-huh? ~”

"Don't talk about it again!" Zuo Ling glared, and his gaze unconsciously swept around to make sure that no one else heard what Yang had just said.

"Take it easy~ It's not a big problem, this situation is very common abroad, men, women, and even animals...... Uh-ahem, I'll admit that animals are more disgusting, but love between humans doesn't need to be blocked by gender, and everyone understands this. Yang Wei leaned back on the chair with his hands on his chest and said with a smile.

"So, please don't mention this matter again, OK~?" Zuo Ling leaned closer and whispered.

"Haha, okay, okay, if you don't mention it, don't mention it, listen to you, teacher~"

Yang said cheaply.

Zuo Ling's little face was already flushed, as if he had drunk wine, and he was hot.

This is probably one of her biggest secrets.

Originally, I thought that Luo was just an Internet patient half a world away, and it wouldn't be too much of a problem to say it.

I didn't expect Luo to suddenly stand in front of her alive.

If it weren't for Yang suddenly mentioning this stalk, she wouldn't have realized it herself.

(End of chapter)