Should I drink this soup?

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, then put the bowl down, looked at Wang Ke, and also looked at Wang Ke's wife.

Wang Ke's wife took a chair and sat down, then kneaded her heels, and complained:

"Husband, my heel is not good yet."

"Who told you to be so careless, it's lucky that the bones are okay."

Wang Ke carefully observed his wife's heels, smiled, and said:

"You'd better go back to your room and rest first, don't run outside these days, it's really too hard to see that you've been walking on your heels, and you're wearing high heels."

"Okay, okay, aren't people also trying to make themselves look better and make you feel more comfortable at home."

The woman rolled her eyes at her husband, and then smiled at Zhou Ze, "You talk, I'll go up first." ”

After the woman left, Wang Ke pointed to the bowl that Zhou Ze had just put down and reminded:

"The soup is going to be cold."

Zhou Ze took out a cigarette and lit it, not caring that it was in someone else's house, so he smoked it by himself.

After a while, Zhou Zecai asked:

"What do you mean?"

"Caused by the excitement." Wang Ke shook his head, then pointed to the pot of broth, and said, "Did you think that this pot of broth was boiling human flesh before?" ”

Zhou Ze didn't speak.

Wang Ke also took out a cigarette, lit it with the fire on the gas stove, and said:

For example, when you just left the house, suddenly an aunt next to her said to her child that you should lock the door after you leave, otherwise the house will be stolen.

You will subconsciously reflect on whether the door is closed or not, and then keep reminiscing and dwelling, and finally run back to see for yourself whether the door is closed or not.

This is more common and simple, and a little more advanced is achieved through the non-stop sideways operation of psychologically suggestive behaviors and consciousness.

For example, you think I actually cooked a pot of human broth in my kitchen and didn't dare drink it. ”

Wang Ke shrugged,

"Isn't that ridiculous? Yes, it's ridiculous, but you believe it, and that's the most ridiculous, but it's also the most normal thing. ”

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and asked, "This is also part of the treatment?" ”

Wang Ke shook his head, "No, it's not a disease, we psychologists rarely call psychological problems 'disease', it's your own heart knot."

It's like why you think I cook human flesh, and this kind of psychological suggestion has been going on for a long time, like my wife, who has always liked to go outside and do her hair, but when she comes back, her hairstyle hasn't changed much.

What do you think I had a motive to kill her?

I was green, and she found a man outside and put a cute green hat on me. ”

"Lovely ............"

"Well, the adjective cute can be ignored for now, but admittedly, it's the biggest hint you mistakenly think I'm cooking my wife's meat at home.

Because you think I've known about it for a long time, and I did, and then you take it for granted that I'm going to be angry, well, I'm really angry.

After that, you think I have a motive to kill her and eat her flesh, because I should vent my anger in this way.

Of course, there are some auxiliary hints in this, such as my identity, and my biggest hobby is to cook a big pot of broth at home that I can't finish by myself, just to meet the shortcomings of not being able to eat meat when I was a child in an orphanage.

This contrast makes it hard for you to admit that your brain naturally begins to form your own thoughts, one that you think makes sense.

That is to say, what we often say, what you think is the 'truth', just like many melon-eating people on the Internet, a very simple incident can often be used by some well-intentioned people to hype and ferment, and it is also based on this reason.

Shakespeare lives in everyone's heart, and there is also a Sherlock Holmes. ”

Wang Ke picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, dipped it in the saucer, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it with his eyes closed.

"I really don't want to eat it, it's delicious, when I was a child in the orphanage, I remember that you often fought with me for meat."

"In the end, you left me all your chicken legs." Zhou Ze said.

"Haha, who told you to be younger than me, who told you to call me brother." Wang Ke waved his hand disappreciatively, "Actually, at that time, I also liked to eat meat, but I always didn't eat enough."

Now I have the conditions, I can eat meat with thirst, but every time I boil a big pot with enthusiasm and dedication, I can't eat much and am full.

My body is not as good as before, I am not the young man I used to be, and my living conditions have gradually improved since I joined the work.

Now, on the contrary, I think when I was a child, when I watched you eat my portion of chicken thighs in the orphanage, it was the most delicious. ”

Wang Ke took another piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and after eating, let out a sigh.

Zhou Ze spit out a puff of smoke rings and didn't say anything, just leaned against the kitchen wall silently, watching the white smoke billowing inside, looking at the vicissitudes and sighs of the middle-aged man inside.

"Let's talk about your problem, in fact, the problem is still with you, and honestly, it is still the most comfortable when you used to be a doctor, right?

No matter what problems you encounter at work, no matter how you intrigue and how you exclude and suppress them,

When a sick person is brought to you, it is always right to treat the sick and save people.

It is consistent with the nature of your work and the morality and ethics of human society.

A doctor's parental heart can make you ignore the identity of the patient, ignore the patient's character, ignore what the patient has done before, whether he is a good person or a bad person, whether he is poor or rich.

As soon as he is sent to you, the only thing you must do is to heal him.

But now, you have encountered a choice difficulty, some choices, you need to take into account more situations, and the scale of which needs to be handled by yourself, which makes you very uncomfortable and troublesome.

You want to be yourself with all your heart, like the characters in martial arts novels, dashing, but you have to be shackled by what is in front of you.

Actually, this is the normal state of most people, Aze, you used to live too much of yourself, you and I both grew up in an orphanage, we have all suffered childhood misfortunes, and we have also suffered the pressure and inferiority of our own families in our youth.

In fact, both of us, more or less have some psychological problems, and this is the seed that is now blossoming in you.

You say your conscience is gone, but it's actually there, and you instinctively reject it, instinctively hate it, but you can't give it up.

So your subconscious creates this game, and your conscience is eaten by you, and you can ignore it perfectly. ”

"How do I fix it?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Unless there is a master of psychology who can completely override you in consciousness, break the shackles in your heart in one fell swoop, and can make you unable to resist its hypnosis.

Otherwise, you can only slowly wear it off on your own, maybe you wear it out, or it wears you away. ”

Wang Ke took another sip of soup, the taste should be very delicious, and his face showed a look of satisfaction, "Brother, my level is not enough, or rather, I can still have some solutions for the psychological problems of ordinary people, but you are not an ordinary person." ”

Zhou Ze nodded, "So, all this can only be natural?" ”

"You don't have to resist it, you can accept it, and even, treat it as a person, as another side of you." Wang Ke tried to give his own solution, "I'm a bit abstract when I say this, you can understand it best, it doesn't matter if you can't understand it, it's okay to go with the flow." ”

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Ke and Zhou Ze walked to the living room, and Wang Ke made a pot of tea again.

The TV was playing the local news in Tongcheng, and it happened that a face that made Zhou Ze a little familiar appeared in the news, it was a simple face, he was crying, he was roaring.

However, most of the previous news has already been broadcast, and this is already the end.

Wang Ke saw that Zhou Ze was watching the news and explained: "This matter has been very hyped recently, his son has leukemia and wants to find his second daughter who he sent out before, and finally found it after launching the media."

But the second daughter and her adoptive parents refused to donate, so he and his wife went to the door to block people, blocked the door of the community and scolded his daughter for having no conscience, and then went to the second daughter's high school to post big-character posters, counting down his second daughter's sins, and forcing his second daughter to come out to donate. ”

"Oh."

Zhou Ze picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Now these days, all kinds of strange things have happened." Wang Ke said with emotion.

Zhou Ze looked at Wang Ke and said, "Actually, there were before, but there was no such developed information network before. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nope."

"Don't look down on my brother." Wang Ke suddenly said seriously.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Everyone has their own difficulties, and my brother doesn't want to, but I can see my brother."

"I'm leaving, thank you for today's diagnosis."

"You're welcome, I said that I won't look for you again in the future, but you can come to me at any time if you have something."

Under Wang Ke's send-off, Zhou Ze walked out of his house and looked back at the balcony on the second floor of his house, where Xiao Lori was not there.

yes

Little Lori can't be here, she should have already taken the Faceless Girl and other ghosts to Rongcheng.

Got into a taxi, got in the car, and the driver turned around: "Dude, where are you going?" ”

"Send me where it's the least clean."

Zhou Ze felt that he should take the initiative to go out and find something to do and make some performance.

"Yo, is my brother a writer? Going out to find inspiration? ”

"Sort of."

"Cheng, I really know a place."

The driver patted his chest and promised to help Zhou Ze find a good place, which has been very evil recently, and ordinary people dare not pass by there at night.

And then

The driver sent Zhou Ze to the door of the "Late Night Bookstore".

The damned raven reappeared, "croaking" slowly through the air, and it seemed to be very good at flying out when it was needed most.

The breeze blew the fallen leaves, swirling at Zhou Ze's feet, making a "rustling" sound.

Zhou Ze glanced back at the taxi that had gone away,

Suddenly, I felt that I should talk to Xu Qinglang about the relocation.

…………

Pushing open the bedroom door, Wang Ke walked into the bedroom, his wife was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw her husband coming over, she changed her graceful posture.

"He's gone?"

"Well, let's go." Wang Ke smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched his wife's cheek, and said:

"You're skinny, you're too thin, it's not tasty."

"Death, you men are like this, and I want my wife to be in good shape to save face when she takes it out, and I want my wife to have some meat in bed to make you comfortable."

"I'm old, too fine meat, stuffed teeth."

Saying,

Wang Ke stretched out his fingers and pulled out some shredded flesh from between his teeth,

"Don't lose weight."