Chapter 91: I'm a dog
solemnly handed Qin Mufei a cigarette, and pointed to an old locust tree not far away, under which was a stone chair.
Qin Mufei understood the solemn meaning, and the two walked over and sat down.
"Do you know which temple is the most incense here?" Qin Mufei lit a cigarette and asked very casually, Xu squinted because of the smoke.
solemnly raised his eyes and looked at the God of Wealth Temple, and raised his chin: "Oh, that's it." ”
Qin Mufei nodded: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, many people have been chasing fame and fortune all their lives, but they have not figured out what the original intention of chasing fame and fortune is." ”
solemnly stilted Erlang's legs, shook them gently, and spewed out a puff of smoke: "Are you always so old-fashioned?" ”
Qin Mufei was stunned for a moment, solemnly obviously disrupted their chatting routine, but then he laughed again: "No way, I have to be like this, you should know that I can't show my feet, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble." ”
solemnly sighed: "It's hard for you, do you know what kind of feeling you give me?" You reminded me of a spy war TV series, "Latent", the one played by Sun Honglei, I remember that he had a line in it, how do you say it? He said that people like them don't dare to talk in their dreams even when they sleep, for fear that they will accidentally tell their secrets. The strings in my head are always tight, and I don't dare to slack off at all. ”
Qin Mufei smiled, his smile was bitter, his eyes were squinted, and he solemnly found that he had shallow crow's feet.
"You're right, it's really tiring, you know? When I went to Tianfu Pharmaceutical as a reincarnation, I was very scared, very worried, I was even worried that I was not qualified for the task given to me by Mr. Xiang, although I had rehearsed countless times by myself, but I knew that it was all in vain, because it was impossible for anyone to help me rehearse, and even if there were, they were just actors, and they couldn't play any role. ”
solemnly smiled: "But you still succeeded, you are a very good actor, even I often wonder if you are my peer, how can you talk and act so old-fashioned." ”
Qin Mufei's eyes looked into the distance, and said in a voice like a whisper: "If you spend a few years concentrating on the same thing, you can also do it well, especially this matter is very important to you, and you will be more attentive if you can't afford a little mistake." ”
Speaking of this, he laughed as if self-deprecatingly: "Sometimes even I begin to wonder who I am, whether it is Qin Mufei or smiling at the sky." ”
solemnly turned sideways, his eyes stayed on Qin Mufei's face, Qin Mufei's words were very natural, not like a fake, it seems that Qin Mufei is really like what he said. This kind of thing can be felt by no one except the person concerned, and neither can he be solemn.
"You studied psychology, so you should be able to self-release and self-grooming, right?"
Qin Mufei glanced solemnly: "You won't have heard that old saying, doctors don't heal themselves." ”
Of course, he had heard this, and he nodded slightly.
Qin Mufei said again: "It's not just that we don't treat ourselves, but even other doctors can't help us." ”
Zhuang Zhuang stopped talking, he could understand what Qin Mufei said that other doctors couldn't help them, mental illness is different from other diseases, other diseases are headache doctors, foot pain is doctored, where there is a problem, medicine can also be operated, except for stubborn diseases, it is generally possible to cure. But mental illness is different, psychotherapy has its uniqueness, and a psychologist or psychologist is too familiar with the methods of psychotherapy, and even more powerful than the doctor who comes to help them treat them, they will naturally establish a psychological defense system to keep the therapist out, will such treatment be effective?
While the two were talking, they saw three strangely dressed young men walking towards them, and the leader had dyed his hair red.
Qin Mufei looked at the three thugs who were slowly approaching, and he whispered, "Your trouble is coming." No matter how solemn he listened, his tone was a little gloating.
Zhuang Zhuang scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't expect Ye Mei to really say it, and he also understood that these three gangsters were indeed running for themselves.
"Which of you is majestic?" Hongmao looked at Zhuang and Qin and asked arrogantly.
Solemnly rolled his eyes at the red hair: "Who are you?" ”
Zhuang Zhuang was still sitting like that, Erlang's legs were shaking, and there was a bit of unremitting in his eyes when he looked at the red hair.
The red hair was stunned: "I, I am the second dog of the East Gate, and the people on the road give face, and they all call me Brother Dog." ”
Zhuang Yan threw the cigarette butt in front of the red hair, the red hair jumped back two steps, and looked at the solemnity with a strange look, he couldn't understand that there were three people on his side, and he had enough momentum when he came up, why the two boys in front of him were not afraid of him.
"Brother Dog, huh? I'm just solemn, is there something wrong with me? Zhuang Yan really didn't take him in his eyes, and Zhuang Yan also saw that these three people were indeed coming for themselves, but they definitely couldn't want their own lives, these three were just ordinary gangsters, there was no problem in letting them fight hard, if you wanted them to kill, it was estimated that they would lend them a few more guts, and they wouldn't dare.
"Are you majestic? Someone asked me to bring you a message to get out of here, where you came from, and go back to where you came from! "The red hair has a fierce look.
Smiled solemnly, Qin Mufei glanced at him: "You can still laugh!" ”
solemnly pouted and shrugged: "What's not to laugh at, it's just a few clowns who jump off the beam." ”
Qin Mufei also laughed: "I forgot, you still have a capable bodyguard by your side." ”
Hongmao and his two subordinates are very depressed, and they directly have a feeling of being ignored, which is too shameless, if it is spread out, how can they still mix on the road?
"Hey, didn't you hear what I was talking to? Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. ”
Solemnly glared at him: "Go aside, don't you see us talking?" ”
Brother Dog was stunned again, and one of his subordinates leaned into his ear and whispered: "Dog, Brother Dog, I think this kid has some background!" ”
Brother Dog glanced at his little brother suspiciously, and then looked at Zhuang Zheng, he was also a little uncertain, but when he thought of the thousands of yuan that were about to arrive, he turned his heart sideways, regardless of whether he had a background or not, he would be driven out of Tianfu.
He gritted his teeth and grim face: "What does Lao Tzu care about him, go on, give Lao Tzu a hard beating, give him some color to see, let him know how powerful my dog brother is!" ”
As soon as he spoke, the two subordinates naturally didn't say anything anymore, and rushed to the front of Zhuang Yan and Qin Mufei, and a little gangster stretched out his hand and was about to grab Zhuang Yan's collar.
His solemn gaze became sharp, and he suddenly stood up and kicked on the thug's lower abdomen, who took two steps back and squatted down, snorting in pain.