It was eight o'clock in the morning when Dong Qingchen came, and after he came out of the school hospital, he noticed that it was already half past eleven.

He chatted with Dr. Wang for more than three hours!

Is this a serious problem of its own? Or is there no patient on New Year's Day, so Dr. Wang can talk to himself?

Shaking his head, he didn't think about this problem, since the doctors said that he was not sick, then he did not feel sick.

Who is okay will play with their own illness.

Scan the code on the parking rack next to him and take a bicycle, he pedaled back to the dormitory, the area of the Academy of Fine Arts of Shenhu University is not small, and it takes a lot of time to walk back on the 11th road.

Of course, it's impossible to say that you don't want to think about the previous problem, but the mood is different from when you came.

Dr. Wang is right, there are some problems in people, that is, the severity of the problem.

It's the same with the mental aspect, it's not so scary, life is so stressful, and everyone has some psychological problems to some extent.

As long as people are alive, they can't get rid of this situation, it depends on whether you can channel, solve, and treat the problem.

After a short bike ride to the dormitory, the row of 30-story dormitory buildings is not conspicuous, even though the large number of photovoltaic glass windows makes them look shiny in the sun.

Because they are not very tall, and there are even more shiny and tall buildings next to them, and the whole building is a decorative façade made of photovoltaic glass.

Now there are more than 30 million permanent residents in Shenhu City, and if there is a holiday, the whole city will have a population of 40 or 50 million, and more and more people will go to university, but the place is still that little place, and it can't accommodate so many people without building some high accommodation buildings.

Take the elevator to the eighteenth floor, and the hallway is empty because the students are either going home or going out to play.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory in 1806, Dong Qingchen saw Ma Buqun playing games in front of the computer, "Where's the laser?" Out of the house? ”

"yes, I went out shopping with my girlfriend." Ma Buqun said without looking back.

"Why didn't you go out and have fun?" Dong Qingchen sat down in his place in a daze and asked.

"People are on a couple's date, what is it for me to go with it," Ma Buqun's subordinates kept playing, constantly pressing the keyboard and mouse to play games, "and there are so many people going out, it is still comfortable in the dormitory, how can there be games to play when shopping!" ”

As a result, he didn't say this sentence for five seconds, and he slapped the keyboard and scolded, "Ma, the game is not fun, it's all a group of technical grandsons!" ”

Depressed quit the game and stopped playing, Ma Buqun turned his head to see Dong Qingchen sitting there in a daze, his eyes were a little wrong, so he moved the chair over and asked, "Qingchen, what's going on?" I went to the school hospital early in the morning, and now I'm back, so it's not really okay, right? ”

"Oh, it's okay," Dong Qingchen reacted and looked at Ma Buqun, "The doctor said that I was just too stressed, let me relax, pay more attention to rest, and do something happy." ”

Hearing Dong Qingchen say this, Ma Buqun clapped his hands, "Look, I'll just say it, you are under pressure, and you spent so much money in vain to go to the doctor!" ”

"It's okay, it's not in vain," Dong Qingchen leaned back on his seat and sighed, "The doctor chatted with me and enlightened me, and didn't do any machine examinations, but my heart is indeed much better, and the professional is different." ”

"That's not bad, just get better," Ma Buqun looked at the time, patted Dong Qingchen's shoulder and said, "Let's go, don't stay in the dormitory, it's noon, I'll invite you to eat in the cafeteria, and you can order it for less than 20 yuan." ”

"Okay, it's rare to meet the "Gentleman's Sword" so generous, so I'll barely eat it. ”

"You fuck me off, don't call me "Gentleman's Sword" anymore, I've already checked the information, this is not a boastful word! ”

"Haha, you really checked, it was all eighty years ago......"

With Ma Buqun interrupting beside him, Dong Qingchen also temporarily put down his worries and went out to eat together.

Although it is a holiday, the school's canteen is still running, but according to the data given by the school, only a limited number of service windows have been opened, and most of them are still freshly eaten and made, ensuring that there will be no waste.

The two finished eating, and then honestly returned to the dormitory, and they didn't plan to go anywhere, because they had already watched the news during the meal, and Shenhu City was now in a traffic jam, or "jammed people".

Due to the vigorous development of public transportation, Shenhu City is basically not congested, but every holiday, there will be many people pouring into Shenhu City, and then it will cause the phenomenon of traffic jams.

Although the current population of Shenzhou is not the first in the world, not as much as the 1.65 billion population of the Ganges country next door, but there is also a population of 1.5 billion, and when it comes to holidays, the flow of people in the prosperous area will definitely increase dramatically.

In this case, the two naturally chose to stay in the dormitory, and there was a cold snap with magic damage outside, so it would be good to blow warm air and air conditioning in the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Dong Qingchen planned to continue to produce his participating animation works, but when he thought of Dr. Wang's words, he gave up.

Sitting in his place, listening to Ma Buqun's vulgar language playing games, he searched for funny videos on the Internet, and if he wanted to relax, it should be good to laugh.

Looking for it, I found yesterday's latest cross talk, two cross talk actors...... No, it should be called an artist.

One of them is a little black fat man with a full face and a very short peach-shaped hairstyle, while the other has a white hair curl, and there are more wrinkles on his face than the little black fat man next to him, and he looks very old.

"Hello everyone, I'm a primary school student who said cross talk, I'm 140 years old this year, and I'm happy to tell you cross talk ......"

"Hey, wait a minute, although tomorrow will be 2049, but even next year you will only be 76 years old, I will only be 80 years old, and we are far from 140 years old......"

"Okay, I'm wrong, I'm 75 years old this year, and I'm not yet 140, so I'm talking about the toddler ...... in the cross talk kindergarten"

"Okay, your face is still a kindergarten child......

In this way, Dong watched the cross talk video for an afternoon in the morning, from 2048 all the way back, from the old age of these two old artists to the middle-aged age to the young adult, and to the beginning of the 21st century.

Looking at those videos with picture quality that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and listening to the sound full of noise, he felt that cross talk was really an art of language.

Jumping and looking, although some of them didn't look funny because of the times, there were many others that could make him laugh out loud, so he decided to look at them more in the future.

Even other related videos, sketches, comedies, ghost animals, etc., are the same.

He feels that he can gain a lot of joy from these "long-standing" funny videos.

There were four people in Dong Qingchen's dormitory, among which Wu Yu was from Shenhu City, and he went home, while the other Qi Guang, who was the "laser" mentioned before, did not come back at night, probably because he went to have a good time with his girlfriend.

Ma Buqun no longer plays computer games, but lies on the bed with AR glasses and plays development games with his wife, and Dong can still hear sounds from time to time in the morning.

It's just that as a fat house, Ma Buqun doesn't have a real wife, and he plays with the now very popular paper man AI wife, after all, he won't stay in the dormitory if he has a wife.

Dong Qingchen went to bed early, and after watching so many funny videos today, his cheeks hurt from laughing, and he felt very relaxed.

It's just that after falling asleep, the previous dream still hasn't gotten rid of, and it has even become clearer, as if I have really become another person.

On that planet called Earth, the robot army, the space base, the moon city, the starfleet, etc., are all their own.

Standing by the window on the space base and looking at his fleet, he turned his head sharply and saw a bald head in the mirror!

In an instant, I saw many bald heads, selfies in the ground bathroom, in the moon base, on the mirror of the spaceship, on the reflection of the glass of the space base, etc., flashing back and forth, and the reflection of the bald head was dizzy!

That's yourself!

It's all there!

"Ahh No! I don't want to be bald! ”

Dong Qingchen woke up suddenly.

Ma Buqun, who was sleeping, was also frightened, looking at Dong Qingchen, who turned over and got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom, "This startled, is it really okay?" ”

PS: If the timeline feels awkward, please understand it yourself, the river crab god can't be provoked, just change it for me, if it doesn't feel awkward, it means that the river crab god is napping, anyway, the time setting is 30 years in the future.

I thought that "The Wandering Earth" would be ...... after the explosion