I walked out of the building, and then came to a lawn, and I looked at the locked gate outside, and felt a little more at ease, although I was locked here, at least I could hide from the ghost's request for my life for a while.

I sat on the lawn and looked at the mentally ill people walking in the yard, and there were two people running around the yard, circling and circling, as if they didn't know they were tired.

I turned my head and suddenly saw a girl, that is, seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a short black skirt with a strap, a pair of slender beautiful legs exposed, wearing a white shirt on her upper body, the hairstyle was the kind of slightly curved short hair, and the white forehead had loose air bangs, which looked very cute, and I was a little fascinated by it.

I've been staying in the countryside, where have I seen this, this girl looks like a city person, dressed and dressed with a very temperament, she is also sitting on the lawn not far from me at the moment, looking at the two people running in the distance.

I thought to myself, such a beautiful girl is actually a mentally ill person, God is really unfair, it's a pity.

The girl's eyelashes are long, and the black and white eyes show a bit of innocence. If I usually saw such a beautiful girl, I wouldn't say hello at all, after all, I also know how many pounds and taels I have, how can people look at me.

But now, it's completely different, it's in a psychiatric hospital, although I also came in, but I'm a normal person, and I don't know where the courage came from, I just stood up and walked over there, and then approached the girl and sat down.

She didn't react much, just looked back at me, then turned her head to look ahead. I'm trying to think of a way to pick up a conversation, but to say that I don't have a trace of obscenity in my mind right now is false.

Just when I was hesitating how to talk, the girl turned her head and showed a generous smile, she actually wore a glasses frame, black border, big, and her lovely cheeks set off a lot of cuteness.

She laughed and showed a shallow arc at the corners of her mouth and cheeks, which was very charming, "Guess what they are running?" The girl said. Listening to the voice, she doesn't look like she's mentally ill, and it's euphemistic.

I was a little nervous, although the other party was not a normal person, but in the face of such a good-looking girl, I couldn't help but be nervous, and quickly said, "Uh, I don't know either." ”

The girl suddenly laughed, "There was that guy running in front, he felt like an airplane." I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What about the other one?" I asked.

The girl said: "The other thought he was a bomb. ”

I nodded in realization, no wonder one of them made a thumping sound from time to time. "I see."

The girl smiled and said, "You're not mentally ill, are you?" The girl's eyes were indifferent and clear, as if she could see people's hearts.

I was completely stunned, because here, at last, someone admitted that I was not mentally ill, and although she seemed to be mentally ill at the moment, it gave me some great comfort in my heart.

Escape from the hospital

I was amazed and turned around and asked, "How do you know?" "I'm very interested in this girl now, not only because she's beautiful, but more importantly, because she seems to have a lot of discrimination with her simple eyes.

The girl smiled and said, "Because you don't know why they're running, here, only the mentally ill can understand what they're doing, even the doctors sometimes can't." ”

After listening to the girl's words, I believe that if the doctors understood the logic of the mentally ill, the treatment would be much faster.

"And why are you here?" I'm very curious about girls, if she's not mentally ill, but she came here, it's a little strange, can't she be sold in like me for no reason.

When the girl heard me say this, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes showed a gloomy look, and she said, "Because I see something that others can't see." ”

"What is it?" I asked.

"I can see the colors of the day, sometimes blue, sometimes yellow, sometimes red," the girl said. "After listening to what the girl said, I was a little suspicious, maybe she was really sent in because of mental illness.

But I was very curious about her, so I didn't interrupt her, and I sat on the lawn with her and chatted, watching the mentally ill people walking around in the yard.

During the chat, I learned that the girl's name is Shen Ling, her parents are both working in state-owned enterprises, and she is considered a middle-class family, and the reason why she came here is because she can often see the colors every day with others.

I asked, "What are those colors like?" Shen Ling pursed his lips and said: "It's like seeing the world through colored cellophane, I probably remember when I was six years old, I woke up one day to find that the sky had turned red, and on this day, someone around me would die." Later in time, I found that if it's blue, something good will happen, and if it's yellow, it means something bad, but it won't be that serious. ”

"Is there anything that doesn't have any color?" I asked, a little curious.

Shen Ling said: "Yes, there was no good or bad thing that day. Maybe it was because he was so good-looking, so he looked at her twice, and then I turned her head to look at me, her short hair fluttering slightly in the breeze, very beautiful.