176 My brother and your brother
Purity opened her eyes in the consultation room. Stunned to look at the ceiling, he got up after a moment, "I just heard the sound of the door closing." ”
Mu Yurou smiled lightly, "That's the sound effect I specially arranged, which can be regarded as a reminder for you to end your memories." ”
I found that psychology is a kind of flickering, and I was speechless when what Mu Yurou said was very reasonable.
Sure enough, Purity did not investigate the source of the sound again.
Mu Yurou lowered her head lightly and rubbed her notebook, "Mr. Yi, I may ask a more rude question, your current fear and dislike of women are, theoretically, due to this not a good memory. But the most intuitive reason is that you are now suffering from damage to your physiological function, and I don't know if this problem has been solved? ”
Chunjie paused, shook his head, leaned forward, put his hands together against his eyebrows, and his voice was a little depressed, "My parents don't know about my physiology, and I don't dare to think about it myself." But I found that my friends were very worried about me, and I didn't think it was the way to go. ”
After finishing speaking, he leaned back a little tiredly, and there was a faint shadow of the melancholy beautiful boy on his melancholy face, "I sometimes even feel that the moment I get up every day, I am like a rotten and stinky piece of meat, as long as I send it to the incinerator, the world will be quiet." If it weren't for the last time I saw my friends, I would have been tempted to give up my life when I thought that there were still people in this world who were so kind to me. ”
After listening to this, I was very uneasy, full of emotion, but also couldn't help but feel sad.
Chunjie got up, hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand, "Thank you, I feel like there's a place to talk to me, it's a lot easier." ”
Mu Yurou didn't stretch out her hand, she said very understandingly, "You should still hate women now, don't force yourself." ”
Pure nodded, retracted her hand with relief, Mu Yurou smiled and quipped, "Having said that, the first time a man resisted shaking hands with me, as a beauty, I was a little stimulated. ”
"When I get back to normal, I'll definitely come and pursue you officially." Pure and polite smile, "I'll come back in a few days, thank you, you're different from other psychiatrists." ”
After Mu Yurou smiled, she hesitated for a moment and handed Chunjie a business card, "This is a friend of mine, her acupuncture skills are very good, if you don't mind her gender, you can go to her to talk about it, both physical and mental will help you recover a lot as soon as possible." ”
Chunjie took the business card and looked down, "Thank you, Miss Mu, I can feel that you treat me as a friend." Whether or not I can untie this knot, I will always remember your concern. He accepted his business card and got up to leave.
When he walked to the door, he was a little confused, and then turned around, "Miss Mu, do you think my experience deserves this?" Experiencing these experiences? ”
Mu Yurou shook her head, "I can't comment on this, but everyone has fragile rights and needs for comfort, and you are always welcome here." ”
Purity hesitated, barely smiled, and left. He looks so unconfident, and he is too different from the past.
In all fairness, in fact, pure life has always been very smooth, he is an out-and-out rich second generation, with a very high appearance and an online IQ, so that I often feel that he is the one who is too favored by God.
But the cruelest thing is to let a greenhouse flower that has never experienced wind and rain suddenly leave the Siberian Plain to fend for itself.
It's not a taste of ordinary in my heart.
At the same time, I hate itchy.
That Maggie didn't know where it came from, but she managed to make me angry.
After Pure left, I walked out of the room, and Mu Yurou was startled when she saw me, "Ordinary, your face is not very good, is it uncomfortable?" ”
I didn't answer, I just asked Mu Yu Judo, "Is he cured well?" ”
Mu Yurou nodded, her brows furrowed, "It's good to heal, but it takes a long time, and the damage is too great, if it weren't for someone who is very important to him and makes him want to come out, I think it will be difficult for him to stand up." ”
I knew that what Mu Yurou said was the truth, so I didn't say anything more immediately.
After leaving Mu Yurou's clinic, I hurriedly parted with the demon spirit, and he also said that there was something wrong, and we simply separated.
After parting, I booked a ticket for a same-day trip abroad and hurried to the airport.
The driver in Jiangcheng likes to take a detour, so I gave it to Grandpa Mao and told him to rush to the airport as quickly as possible.
The driver was very generous and attentive because of my generous attitude, and he was a little unbearable.
I suddenly understood why Scar liked to use money to do everything everywhere, and money can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.
When I arrived at the airport terminal, I saw a familiar purple BMW Z4 parked in front of me, and the demon spirit got out of the car, also full of murderous face, after seeing me, he smiled slightly, "Go to twist the waist city?" ”
"Nonsense, that's my brother." I smiled.
"Well, it's also my own brother," the demon spirit took out his passport and gave me a roll of his eyes, "although it's not the same mother." ”
The two of us went out with our respective passports, and it felt like we were fighting.
In fact, the casino and the twist waist are in the same country, just came back from the casino, I thought it would be a long time before I needed to go abroad for the second time, but I didn't expect it to be only a few days apart. Fortunately, Mu Yurou people applied for multiple round-trip visas for us before, otherwise it would take a lot of time just to go through the procedures.
Tens of thousands of dollars were withdrawn from the guild's APP, and after passing the security check, the two of us sat in the waiting room and waited for boarding.
It's a very subtle feeling, we all have to do the same thing, but we know each other's intentions clearly.
After a 15-hour flight, we arrived at JFK International Airport, and at half past two p.m. local time, the weather looked like a freshly washed sky.
When I was on the plane, I had a dream in which the purity of the dream was walking with a woman with a delicate and elegant face.
The woman has long burgundy brown hair, slightly wavy, waist-length, very elastic.
Her fingers are very slender and white, naturally suitable for piano and painting, and she likes her fingers very much.
But the picture regresses and gradually blurs, this woman wears very cheap clothes, and mingles in various places of wind and moon.
To put it mildly, she should be called a man who reads countless people, and there is a man who can't see clearly, wearing a heavy trench coat, who gave her a sum of money, and after that, the woman moved into the room where she was staying in advance with her luggage.
Everything was premeditated.
The dream was so real that I woke up and couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams.
But I remember the woman's face very clearly.