Chapter 170: Oil Painting
In front of him was a long staircase, very dark, and there seemed to be eyes peeping in the dark, which caused a chill to rise to the bones.
Chu Hanxing tried to rise, but he didn't get up.
She walked up the stairs and found that the eighteenth floor was also cordoned off.
Only the 17th floor is available for activities.
Upstairs is well lit, but the windows are similar to those in the prison, sturdy and secure.
Chu Hanxing smelled a faint smell of blood from the air.
"Doctor!"
No. Seven called her from behind, Chu Hanxing turned around, No. 7's gaze was fixed on her bare hand, and there was a hint of excitement in the young man's voice, "Your hands are so beautiful!" ”
Chu Hanxing bowed slightly, "The head nurse asked me to give you psychotherapy." ”
"I'll come first! I'll come first! ”
Seven was very positive, pushed open a door, and his beautiful eyes bent: "Come in." ”
The number on the door is also YZ-07, the same as on the leg cuffs.
Chu Hanxing's eyes turned, there were a total of seven rooms, and the order was No. 1-7.
The room behind No. 7 is about 60 square meters, a single room, and a very small window.
Chu Hanxing's expression was faint: "Go to the consultation room." ”
"Snort." Number One looked her up and down, looking contemptuous, "Don't you know, there are no clinics here, you are really stupid." ”
"Where, there." Chu Hanxing said modestly, "Compared with Your Excellency, I am willing to bow down." ”
"Poof, hahahaha..."
Seven couldn't help but laugh, it seemed that the more he thought about it, the funnier it became, and the tears burst into laughter.
No. 1's face turned pale and shouted, "No. 07 shut up!" ”
"Hahaha......"
Seven didn't seem to hear it, but he still laughed.
"I'll tell you to shut up!"
"Hahaha!"
"It's noisy, and I don't let people sleep." A lazy voice joined.
"Give me silence!"
The door to No. 6 opened from the inside, and it was the man with the back of the tiger.
He held an iron rod in his hand, slammed it on the iron door, and scolded angrily: "Fucking you don't sleep in the morning and have a goat leprosy? ”
The loud buzz of the seven blocked his ears, but it was only quiet for a moment.
No. 4 opened the door and glanced at Chu Hanxing with critical eyes.
"Yo, the new psychiatrist, he's not bad."
"04, put away your set."
"Oh, I'm so weird, 07, you asked me to put it away, why don't you pick out your eyeballs and hang them on the side to make us light bulbs at night?"
"Because I'm good-looking."
This sentence directly blocked No. 4, his eyes were jealous, his chest rose and fell, and he wanted to say something to refute, but he suddenly glanced at Chu Hanxing who was watching the play on the side.
He pointed with his hand and sneered: "Less 07, don't you just take a fancy to her." But I'm not as good as you like. ”
He approached Chu Hanxing and said in a stiff tone: "Doctor, I need psychological treatment now." ”
"Get out."
No. 7 was in front of Chu Hanxing, his blood-red eyes were staring at No. 4, the two looked at each other, their eyes clashed, No. 4 was defeated, and he went back to the room and slammed the door.
No. 7 hooked his lips and turned around, only to find that Chu Hanxing was gone.
"Tsk." Number One whistled playfully and slowly returned to his room.
No. 7 followed the taste and found Chu Hanxing's location.
She was in an empty room, with her back to him, looking up at the window.
Seven smiled faintly and closed the door gently.
Now there are only the two of them in the room.
No. 7 approached Chu Hanxing step by step, and said in a low voice, "Doctor, you are so fragrant." ”
Seven slowed down his breathing, his expression was obsessed, and his lips were almost on Chu Hanxing's ears.
The breath is icy.
The scent of roses on his body was about to overflow from within.
Flowers that bloom to the extreme, because they are too ripe, have a faint smell of decay.
It did a good job of masking the smell of blood.
She got it.
Chu Hanxing took a few steps forward and distanced the two of them.
"I'm tired, please take me to the lounge, psychotherapy starts in the afternoon."
Seven was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Okay." ”
The lounge was next door to the empty room and was well stocked, with a crate of mineral water and a fresh date.
On the right side hangs an oil painting, the front of a woman.
Chu Hanxing's gaze moved up from her ankles, paused on her face for a moment, and then moved away.
……
"I don't think I'm a picky eater."
The person who was so thin that he could see the green tendons was No. 5, and he was in Chu Hanxing's lounge.
Number Five said, "I just have a small appetite. ”
Chu Hanxing spread out the folder and frowned: "Your weight has changed too fast. ”
His weight fluctuated very quickly, and the number five could achieve seventy pounds on the first day and one hundred and forty pounds on the second day.
"Depression can lead to overeating, does it make you feel more uncomfortable staying here?"
Number Five shook his head: "Doctor, the data above is wrong. ”
"Oh?" Chu Hanxing raised his eyebrows, "But this is recorded by the hospital." ”
Five's expression became complicated, and he looked left and right to make sure that the door was closed and that there were only the two of them in the room.
Five swallowed and lowered his voice: "Doctor, I'll tell you a secret. ”
Chu Hanxing nodded, and motioned for him to go down with his eyes.
"You've been deceived." Number Five is almost uttered in an airy voice.
Chu Hanxing echoed with a smile: "Yes, why don't you tell me your weight in person, and I'll record it." ”
"I didn't mean that!"
Number Five spoke impatiently, he quickly realized that his voice was too loud, anxious and afraid, clutched his chest, and said nervously: "I mean, Number Seven lied to you." ”
"Where to start?" Chu Hanxing was a little puzzled, paused, she raised her eyebrows and said softly, "No. seven, he... Not bad people. ”
Number Five said anxiously: "He lied to you!" He was deliberately pretending! ”
Bang, someone slammed the door outside, and Five, like a frightened rabbit, shrunk his neck.
His face was a little pale because of the panic, and he begged: "Doctor, don't tell him what I told you, otherwise, otherwise it will be ......."
"Don't worry." Chu Hanxing reassured, "I won't reveal our conversation to anyone, this is the basic professional ethics of being a psychiatrist." ”
With Chu Hanxing's comfort and assurance, No. 5 gradually settled down, he opened his chair with a white face, and turned around to leave.
After a pause, he turned around and plucked up his courage: "Doctor, such as, if he bullies you, come to my room, close the door, my room is safe, he can't break in." ”
"Okay, thank you."
Chu Hanxing sent him away with a smile, then closed the door and took a pen to record on the paper.
Xu was too attentive, and before he knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.
After lying at the desk for too long, her cervical spine was uncomfortable, so she stood up and moved.
Chu Hanxing stretched his muscles and bones while admiring the oil paintings on the wall, the woman's paintings were very elegant, very realistic, just like a photo.
After the activity, she yawned and turned off the lights to rest.
Late at night, except for the sound of Chu Hanxing's breathing, the room was so quiet that it was not like words, and a needle drop could be heard.
The woman in the oil painting quietly stared at Chu Hanxing on the bed, and after a long time, her eyes suddenly moved, and her eyes changed from calm at the beginning to longing and greed.