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Zhou Ru smiled slightly, automatically ignoring the little eyes of the hutchis.

With a steady step, he stood in front of the window, then bent slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and peered into the room through the small hole in the window paper.

Previously, he asked Hutchishi to wake up Yan Ling'er, and Zhou Ru had the intention of observing.

Because the mentally ill are almost no different from ordinary people when they are asleep, even if there is a slight difference, it is only manifested as a slight wrinkle at the corners of the eyebrows, a slight twitch of the nose, and a slightly strange facial expression.

However, to infer what kind of mental illness the patient has from these small differences is obviously not comprehensive.

Therefore, Zhou Ru must keep Yan Ling'er awake, and only when she is awake can she accurately infer her symptoms according to her behavior.

With focused eyes, Zhou Ru stared at Yan Ling'er carefully.

Seeing her hugging her knees and bare feet, hiding in a dark corner, Zhou Ru came to the first conclusion: afraid of light, afraid of contact with the world, afraid of life.

Then she found that her body trembled slightly, her face was blue, and Zhou Ru came to the second conclusion: lack of sleep, eighty percent had nightmares, and she must have been stimulated by the outside world.

Immediately after Zhou Ru's further observation, he noticed that Yan Ling'er's gaze was evasive, so he came to a third conclusion: fear, unfocused eyes - there is a history of selective forgetting.

To sum up the above three articles, it can already be determined that Yan Ling'er is suffering from psychophobia plus a slight withdrawal, which is almost the same as Zhou Ruyi's previous speculation.

To deal with this kind of mental illness, Zhou Ru is still a little sure in his heart.

He carefully recalled the tour of the psychiatric hospital in his sophomore year, turned the pointer of memory forward for two years, found the psychiatrist at the time, and finally recalled the simple treatment for psychophobia that the expert said.

Whew! With a heavy breath, Zhou Ru withdrew his eyes from looking at the room, straightened his waist, and stretched lazily.

His demeanor is very relaxed, with an aura of confidence, which infects the people around him and - dogs!

Yan Xingge patted Zhou Ruye's shoulder, anxious and worried eyes, looked straight at Zhou Rushi, the meaning was obvious-is sure?

Yes! Yes!

Zhou Ru grinned at the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, nodded, and handed Yan Xingge a reassuring look.

Receiving the eyes, Yan Xingge slung his shoulders, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and a happy smile involuntarily appeared on his face, which was relieved from the heart.

Lin Qingshuang on the side also smiled happily, her little face was very seductive, like a red apple, seducing someone and wanting to lean over and lick it hard.

But not yet, a dead dog is still looking at him with suspicion.

So Zhou Ru turned around, looked at Yan Xingge, and asked, "Teacher, do you have a way for me to enter your daughter's dream?"

What are you doing in your dreams? What are you doing in your dreams? What are you obscene? You stinky and shameless。。。。。。 Ahem, in fact, Yan Xingge thinks so, when you enter a dream, you can be able, but what should you do if you want to do something bad to my daughter!

Heh! How can I be, what kind of person am I Zhou Ru! A righteous gentleman, I won't attack your daughter if you kill her, unless she pounces, then in order to avoid her injury, I can only lie down obediently, and let her sit on me and move by herself, okay?

Not good!

Yan Xingge's eyes were full of warning, as if Zhou Ru was afraid that Zhou Ru would do something to his daughter.

But he can't help it, what Zhou Ru says, he has to do something, otherwise his daughter may never be able to return to normal.

Therefore, Yan Xingge could only bombard Zhou Ru is divine consciousness transmission repeatedly, making his head swell, and raised his hand with one hand and swore never to touch a single hair of his daughter, before casting a spell to let Zhou Ru and Yan Ling'er have a dream meeting.

The feeling of being fluttering as if he was flying, Zhou Ru opened his eyes in a daze, and what greeted him was a piece of whiteness.

In the white world, there is no sky, no earth, no mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, no flowers and trees, no birds, beasts, insects and fish, nothing else.

Zhou Ru looked at it, and there was a feeling of being stinged by this white eye, so he frowned, rubbed his sore eyes, and stood up, but failed, because he had no support point to exert his strength!

What is the situation? Could this be Yan Ling'er's dream?

Zhou Ru was a little unsure, according to normal people, a young man with a mature mind should have his own worldview, and his worldview will show a miniature in the dream.

But now looking at this white space, there is not the slightest trace of microcosm.

This undoubtedly shows a serious problem, that is, Yan Ling'er's mind is not mature at all!

But according to Lin Qingshuang's description, her sister Ling'er is not only beautiful in appearance, but also in terms of mind.

Now it's a contradiction! It's also troublesome!

Two years ago in a psychiatric hospital, the expert said: "Students! If you want to cure psychophobia, you must find the source of the patient's stimulation. ”

Zhou Ru did exactly what the experts did, but he didn't use hypnosis, but directly entered Yan Ling'er's dream, which was not a thousand times better than hypnosis.

But now look at this white world, let alone the source of the disease, it is considered lucky to find a stone.

Zhou Ru had a big headache, he wanted to take a walk around and see if he could find something, but because there was no support point, there was no force point, and this idea could only come to naught and disappear.

"Hey, anyone?"

Zhou Ru shouted loudly, trying to use the sound to attract the attention of something and see if he could trap something, but it was useless to wait for a long time.

Now he was desperate.

Thinking about Yan Xingge's eyes when he heard him say that his daughter's illness could be cured, Zhou Ru felt very uncomfortable.

"But what's the solution, Yan Ling'er! Yan Ling'er, you can make the little master miserable!"

Zhou Ru sighed helplessly, his hands and feet were arranged in a large shape, frowning and waiting for the moment when the dream shattered person woke up.

But that's when things took a turn for the better!

At the moment when the three words 'Yan Ling'er' echoed in the white space, the space directly above Zhou Ru's handsome face surged like water waves.

From the origin of the water waves, a pair of white feet as white as jade, bright as snow calves, straight and slender thighs, round buttocks, slender and delicate waist, plump and huge breasts, white and delicate neck, and finally a beautiful and pure little face.