Luo Nan put away the scattered folding chairs one by one, swept the floor, turned off the air conditioner, closed the curtains, and walked to Huang Yaokun, who was placing his laptop in the reception and taking notes.

"Teacher Huang, I'm done cleaning, can we go together?"

"You go back first, I have something else," Huang Yaokun raised his head, the pair of eyes full of wisdom and calm under the glasses stared at Luo Nan, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "You behaved well today, go back and prepare well, I will let you host the next salon." ”

"Really?" Luo Nan said in surprise, "Thank you, Mr. Huang!"

In this "Golden Wheat Field" psychological counseling studio, Luo Nan is only an intern psychological counselor.

Although he has already taken the Level 2 psychological counselor certificate, he has only graduated from university for two years and has little practical experience. Although he is allowed to take on individual counseling cases according to the rules of the Golden Wheat Field, he will not be assigned a task unless a client assigns him to counsel.

But who would want to believe a counselor who is just 24 years old, lacks life experience, and has no consulting experience? So usually he can only do trivial things such as reception, registration, and phone calls, and occasionally the superior counselor will be merciful and let him do a first consultation, and he will be happy for several days.

So for a short period of time, a weekly psychological salon was the only chance he could get involved in real psychological counseling.

Psychological salons are born out of group counseling, and the techniques used are generally similar to group counseling. As we all know, many experiences and skills in group counseling and individual counseling are the same.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and Luo Nan agrees with this sentence in his heart. So even though he has always been an assistant, he is dedicated and carefully prepares for a long time before each salon.

Now, he finally has the opportunity to be a host, how can he not be surprised! As a host (group leader) and as an assistant, the experience is completely different. If he can preside over several psychological salons, it will be of immeasurable benefit to the growth of his psychological counseling ability.

Huang Yaokun smiled faintly: "No thanks, this is what you deserve." ”

Huang Yaokun is one of the partners of the "Golden Wheat Field" psychological counseling room, which was co-founded by three psychological counselors, and also invited four experienced counselors to sit down, and signed five intern counselors, including Luo Nan. Yangyang, the capital of Phu Nam Province, is a well-known consultation room.

"I will be prepared carefully, and there will be no mistakes!" Thank you, Mr. Huang, for giving me this opportunity," Luo Nan bowed deeply, "Then I'll go first, Mr. Huang, goodbye." ”

"Walk slowly. ”

After leaving the consultation room, Ronan's head, which was hot from excitement, finally calmed down a little. "It's just a psychological salon. My goal is to become a partner in the consulting office, and this is just the first step. ”

After getting out of the elevator, Yi Cheng hurriedly walked on the crowded street. It's now half past nine, and the street is close to the city's busiest street, the pedestrian street, and there is still a lot of traffic to this point.

He lives far from here, after all, the rent of the house in the city center is too high to afford the meager salary of a trainee consultant.

"It's been two years since I graduated, and I haven't been able to live completely independently, and I still have to reach out to my uncle for money from time to time, and I can be regarded as a failure," Luo Nan smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, "But psychological counselor is such a profession, the older you get, the more popular it is, so I must work hard, and I will become the best counselor in the city in the future and repay my uncle's family." ”

Ronan's parents died in a car accident when he was in high school, and even the house was auctioned off to pay off the debt. Fortunately, his uncle took him in and paid for him to finish college, and Luo Nan has always been full of gratitude to his uncle.

Even if his aunt usually looks at him a little, he turns a blind eye to him and treats him with a normal heart. After all, who would be happy to have an extra oil bottle at home that eats and drinks for nothing?

After earning money, if you pay more attention to your uncle, your aunt will change her attitude.

When I came to the bus station, I didn't have to wait long for bus 142 to arrive. Luo Nan squeezed into the car, swiped his card, and walked to the back of the car.

Hey, I ran into her again. Luo Nan's gaze fell on a girl with a melon seed face, delicate facial features, and a dress with flowers on a green background.

I don't know what this girl does, she gets off work so late. Lonan only came out after the salon every Tuesday night and never met her on the bus during normal off-duty hours.

At this time, the girl also happened to raise her head, and when she saw Luo Nan, she smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and faintly had a small dimple on her cheek.

Ronan smiled back and walked past the girl. At the staggered moment, he saw his own shadow in the girl's pupils - to say handsome, it is indeed not very handsome, and to say ugly is too much.

No matter who evaluates it, they can only give a vague comment: it's handsome...... Right?

He took a few more steps to the back of the car. Unfortunately, the seat next to the girl was already occupied. However, even if the seat next to her is empty, do you dare to sit down?" Luo Nan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The reason why he was so impressed by this girl was that one time when he was riding home in the car at night, the car was crowded, and he stood next to the girl and happened to see a hand reaching into the girl's shoulder bag.

He screamed at the time, scared the pickpockets away, and kept the girl's purse and cell phone. So the girl also had a little impression of him.

It's just that he is more shy, he has only had a failed crush experience before, and he has never been serious about a relationship, so he didn't take the opportunity to ask the girl's name and phone number.

Well, he admits that that's not shyness. As a counselor, you have to be honest with yourself. Ronan smiled self-deprecatingly. He has low self-esteem, feels that his career has not yet seen the light of day, he has no money in his pocket, he can't afford to go on a date, invite him to dinner, drink milk tea, and as for the car and house, it is very, very, very far away.

Without basic material conditions, you can't give girls happiness at all, so you don't want to enter into a relationship.

Until now, they only nodded and smiled at each other when they met in the car.

Luo Nan actually likes this feeling, too. Distance can beautify and sublimate the feeling of a person. For such a hazy girl, it is enough to keep such a distance, have a faint longing, nod in greeting, and watch silently. Don't force more.

If you really get closer, you may find that she is not the person you idealize, maybe she has a lot of bad things that make her unbearable, or maybe the two of them don't have anything in common at all.

Luo Nan fell into a reverie, and time flew by. After 10 stops, the girl stood up, nodded to Luo Nan again, and got off the bus.

After another 7 stops, Yi Cheng finally arrived at the station, and after getting off the train, he took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was almost half past 10.

I have to go home quickly, wash up and sleep, and I have to go to work early tomorrow morning. He thought to himself, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

It was already close to the suburbs, and at this time the road was sparsely populated, and the streetlights cast his long shadow on the potholed road, like a ghost showing its teeth and claws.

He was the only one walking on the long road. Except for the occasional engine roar from passing cars, only the sound of his footsteps echoed.

Ronan wasn't afraid of ghosts and didn't believe in anything supernatural, but the sight still made him shiver.

The bitter loneliness drips into the heart, slowly spreading, like a drop of ink dripping on rice paper, spreading.

At times like this, there is always a voice in the bottom of my heart: you don't belong here.

This shouldn't be my world. I'm here, an outlier, a passerby.

It's like a thin veil between him and the world, which can never be truly touched.

Sometimes he wonders if he finds a beloved woman and finds his other half, so that he has an anchor point in this world, and he can have more contact with this world. So sometimes he will impulsively want to jump into a relationship and find the person who is destined to belong to him and can get him out of loneliness.

He remembered the melon-faced girl on the bus. Will she be that person?

If you get her, will this bitter loneliness disappear, and will the separation between yourself and the world melt away?

......

In an indescribable space.

A boy in Tsing Yi with a sweet smile and a pigtail looked tired, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, and as if he had experienced a thrilling, life-and-death event, and the exhaustion reflected from the depths of his soul.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Another fellow Daoist who is here to cross the tribulation." Although it is a split soul, it is extremely pure, and its deity must be practicing high-grade Xuangong. Even if it is not the Nine Great Immortal Sects, it is also an elite disciple of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens and the Seventy-two Blessed Lands. ”

"Let's try him. ”

......

In Luo Nan's sight, a silver thing suddenly appeared, lying quietly a few steps in front of him.

For some reason, this little thing seemed to have a magical power, and it attracted all of his mind at once.

Ronan walked over and bent down to pick it up.

It's a ring. Before he could see clearly, suddenly a mechanical, stereotyped voice sounded in his head: "A suitable host has been detected, mentally stable, suitable for binding." Binding starts...... The binding ends. ”

"System?" Ronan couldn't help but whisper.

"Host, I'm here. The stereotypical and cold voice echoed in his head.

"Huh?" Ronan gasped. This is a big problem. He has read many online novels, of course, he is no stranger to the "system", and even thought that it would be good if he also encountered a system.

But he is a rational person, of course, he knows that this kind of thing is just a fabrication, and it cannot happen in reality.

If it really happened, it must be – hallucinations.

He looked around, but there was no one around, and he didn't find the source of the sound.

Oh no, I haven't been stimulated lately? Why do I have auditory hallucinations? I don't have a history of mental illness in my family, so I don't have a CE4 gene variant that predisposes me to mental illness.

Calm, calm, just having auditory hallucinations does not necessarily mean that there are schizophrenic symptoms, it may just be caused by excessive fatigue and psychological stress. Lonan tried to calm down.

I've been too busy at work lately, and I've spent a lot of time reading books when I get home, which must be the reason. That's right. There's no way I'm schizophrenic.

......

Indescribable space. "Hahaha!" The boy in Tsing Yi with pigtails covered his stomach and rolled around in the space without any image, rolling from down to up and from right to left in violation of the laws of physics. In other words, there is no real concept of up, down, left, right and left in this space.

"It's funny!

"Teasing him again!"