Chapter 1 Weekends are not weekends
March 2, 2079.
A sunny morning.
Standing in front of the mirror as usual on the weekend, he said to the refreshed girl in the mirror, "Good morning, a good start to the day!" Then he went downstairs with his little briefcase.
At the dinner table, Zhou Zhenxin, the father of the weekend, asked, "How is the business of the clinic?" ”
"It's not very good. In the first month of opening, I have only done one primary school psychological survey score, a mental state assessment in an apartment for the elderly, and two cases of psychological support for judicial assistance. There are no private clients yet. "Talking and drinking hot cocoa on the weekend.
She is a psychological counselor who has just obtained a psychological counselor qualification certificate, commonly known as a psychologist. A psychiatric clinic was opened under the patronage of his parents.
"Weekend Psychology Clinic"
In fact, the name she really wanted to choose was "Weekend Love Clinic".
She likes to listen to other people's stories the most, especially the heart-wrenching love stories.
Since she was a child, she has loved to pester people around her to tell her stories. There is also a nickname "Little Eight Woman".
She won't be annoyed when she hears it, as long as you're willing to tell her a nice story. Of course, if there is no story, she will ignore you for a week.
However, on weekends, I just like to listen to stories and study other people's stories. But his mouth is very strict, and he never talks about the rights and wrongs of people, and he doesn't talk about the length of people.
Over time, the people around me liked to chat with her on the weekend, and unconsciously told her some things that were "not enough for outsiders".
It's like speaking to a tree hole.
What's more, it's a tree hole that will give you an "echo".
He will look at you with a pair of innocent, big black and white eyes, and then nod, "Well, it's not easy!" "It's so sad!" "You're amazing......"
After saying that, I was originally happy and felt even happier.
I was in a depressed mood, but I felt a light in my heart.
couldn't help but praise her: "You're like a psychiatrist!" After talking to you, I feel much better. ”
So, this is how he decided on his future career.
A person who likes to listen to other people's gossip, study other people's gossip, and can keep it secret, is being a psychiatrist the most suitable profession?
Do you think that if a person tells you all the secrets in his heart, and then gives you a lot of money, is there anything better in the world?
However, many times, reality can quickly fill in the missing lesson of "what is reality" in your dreams.
"You've just opened, don't worry. I can mention in my space that I have half a million followers, and maybe some of them need your help. Zhou Zhenxin comforted his daughter.
He is a professor of literature at a university and a well-known writer.
It is said that reading the love poems he wrote can make people cry, and reading the articles he wrote can make you think about the flesh for three months.
But Weekend couldn't understand why he named himself "Weekend" back then.
Could it be because the day she was born happened to be a weekend, and he happened to be surnamed Zhou?
I always have to explain, "My surname is Zhou, and my name is the end." It's not a weekend where you can sleep until you wake up naturally, eat until you have a broken stomach, go shopping until your feet cramp, and don't have to go to work. ”
In the years when she was younger, when others were discussing what to do for the weekend, she would shake her little head and explain in a simple way, "I didn't ......," and there was a burst of laughter around her.
A little older, she knew that weekends weren't just "weekends." So someone called her, "What are you going to do on the weekend?" "She's automatically filtered. The friends around her think she is too proud, why don't you ignore people.
……
However, Zhou Zhenxin didn't know that his daughter had so much criticism of the name, so he took a golden sandwich from the tray handed over, with a beautiful star pattern on it.
It's the craft of Alice, their housekeeping assistant.
"Thank you Dad. I'd better try it myself for a while. If not, I'll ask you to help. "I also grabbed a sandwich over the weekend and took a bite into it, the crust was crunchy, the inside was hot and soft, and there was sweet strawberry jam. I couldn't help but happily say to Alice, who was holding the tray, "Alice, you are awesome!" The craftsmanship is getting better and better! ”
"Thank you, dear Momo." Alice's big round eyes flashed with happiness, and she moved quickly to the other side of the table.
At this point you can see that her "feet" are set wheels. Yes, wheels.
Alice is a capable housekeeping robot who can take care of all the household chores in the house.
She is about 1.6 meters tall, half the width of her height, and wears a neat and modest uniform, looking like a maid in a 20th-century aristocratic family.
It's just that her face doesn't look like a normal human, with high eyebrow bones, a pair of large, round eyes underneath, and no nose.
"Any plans?" On the weekend, my mother, Yong Luojia, reached out and took the sandwich. Alice quickly moved towards the kitchen with the empty tray.
"Well, I'll go to Xinghui Radio in the afternoon and read my brother's program on the way."
Rastar Radio is currently one of the largest large-scale film and television websites and professional online entertainment program broadcasting platforms, covering movies, TV series, animation, variety shows, life, music, ......
Cheng Yue is the child of his parents' friend on the weekend, four years older than the weekend, and is the anchor of the "Life and Health" column.
Such an ancient and traditional program, but the ratings are very hot, because Cheng Yue is a very attractive anchor.
Of course, life and health are also eternal themes, in an era when human beings have not yet solved the problem of "immortality".
"So that's your self-reliance." Yong Luojia smiled and nodded, then shook her head again.
Cheng Yue's child has been used to being tossed by her daughter since she was a child, so she naturally thought of a way to help her.
"Brother Cheng Yue said that I can discuss how to treat love correctly in his show, and now there are many people who don't know what it is, but they are trapped by love."
"Haha," Zhou Zhenxin couldn't help laughing, seeing his daughter glaring at him with dissatisfied eyes, he hurriedly stopped laughing: "Okay, I'll wait to watch the show." See how you, who have never been in a relationship yourself, teach others to fall in love. ”
"Dad, it's not ......" was ready to retort over the weekend.
"Dad was wrong. I apologize. Zhou Zhenxin smiled and turned his head to look at his wife again.
The daughter is the pearl of their palm, and she is as precious as an arch. He was reluctant to let her have a time when she was unhappy.
……
In the studio, Weekend and Cheng Yue were recording the show.
Although this is the first time to participate in the show on the weekend, they have grown up together since they were children, and they don't know how many words they have spoken, so they naturally have a tacit understanding.
"If you can't look at love correctly, it will also lead to many incurable love diseases, such as love obsession and madness, love transfer disorder, love regret disorder, ......"
"What is love-obsessed dementia? I can give you an example.
For example, in this case, the patient's name is Li Longji, male, age unknown, very accomplished in his work, and enjoys the treatment of the head of state.
But since he met a plump beauty, he began to indulge in wine, abandoned the government, watched the flowers with agarwood every day, and bathed in Huaqing every night.
In order to please the plump beauty and satisfy her penchant for snacks, Li Longji also ordered the soldiers to transport lychees from the south to the northwest non-stop, so that many horses were exhausted, and the soldiers were tired, so that his subordinate An Lushan took the opportunity to rebel, and the people were displaced and miserable.
This is a typical manifestation of love-obsessed dementia.
I think I can prescribe him a cup of 'Forgetful Water', plus 50 grams of Coptis chinensis to make tea. 10 minutes of facing skeletons in the morning, noon and evening......"
When she was in the studio on the weekend, she never thought that her show would spread beyond the earth.
She didn't know that in a distant place, a pair of "eyes" were watching her, listening to her talk about her "diagnosis and treatment plan" in a playful tone.
"Why should he look at skeletons, because the red face and white bones are all vain, the verdant bamboo is full of Dharma bodies, and the lush yellow flowers are nothing more than the same.
The beauty he loves is a skeleton and a ......"