"Mr. Jiang's handwriting is really beautiful, he has practiced calligraphy, right? The style of the knot is quite Dong Qichang's flavor. Liu Mengwei looked at the paper in his hand and exclaimed.

I don't know who started and talked about Liu Mengwei's professionalism. I think everyone has been influenced by the creation of TV dramas, movies, and novels, and has a strong interest in psychology, a mysterious-sounding subject, especially hypnosis, a word that ordinary people will associate with when they hear psychology.

Liu Mengwei took the trouble to explain that the functions of psychologists and psychologists cannot be equated. There is nothing mysterious about having a patient lie on a couch that is comfortable enough to sink into, and a person sitting next to him asking in a magical voice about childhood trauma and the like, is just a means of communication for psychiatrists.

She works more like a scientist, spending most of her time in the lab, gathering volunteers to do experiments, recording and analyzing all kinds of collected data, especially a psychologist in the field of neurocognitive science like her.

Although Liu Mengwei clarified the misconception of hypnosis, not only did it not eliminate their curiosity, but it seemed that they were more interested.

"Experiments? What experiments do you all do? ”

Liu Mengwei was a little helpless, and she had to explain to the layman that what she did was sometimes a painful thing, so she had to find a way to change the topic: "Sometimes it's like making a game, do you want to try it?" ”

As soon as I heard this, everyone became interested and asked how to try it.

Liu Mengwei asked the waiter for a pen and paper.

"Everyone knows word testing, right? Please write a word, and I can answer your questions. ”

Seeing everyone's reaction, they were obviously a little surprised. However, it didn't take long for someone to try it, and since it was a game, it was a pastime to play.

Zhang Chao wrote the word "money", separated the strokes, wrote crookedly, and asked about fortune. Liu Mengwei asked him if he had lost a sum of money recently, and Zhang Chao shouted that he was really accurate, and told him about his recent painful cutting of meat in the stock market.

"However, Mr. Zhang may have a windfall recently!" Liu Mengwei added.

Zhang Chao's eyes lit up: "Really! How to see it. ”

Liu Mengwei pointed to the strange-shaped word "money" on the paper and said: "The word 'gold' on the left is loose and loose, which means 'scattered gold', and the tail of the hook on the right half is written far and long, and the point on the 'Ge' represents the windfall you are about to harvest." ”

Zhang Chao smiled when he heard this, and said again and again that he wanted to invite Liu Mengwei to dinner when he was rich.

Chen Yuting wrote the word "ask" and asked herself if her current boyfriend was a good match.

Liu Mengwei looked at the huge A4 paper, only the central part had a small black bold character written, and the rest of the part was pale and hollow, just like Chen Yuting's face at this time.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Chen Yuting asked in a low voice, "How is it?" ”

Liu Mengwei stroked her hair a little embarrassed: "This is really a ...... The hard question to answer is, what makes a good match? But since Miss Chen asked, I'll try to answer it. ”

"You have described this word several times, so that this word has become a question in the door, a reply in the question, a mouth in the return, and a mouth in the mouth...... This cycle has no end, like a whirlpool, and being in it will only sink deeper and deeper......"

"Of course," Liu Mengwei quickly changed her head: "If Miss Chen can talk to your boyfriend, and the two of them have good communication and exchanges, I think there is no problem that cannot be solved." ”

Chen Yuting didn't say for sure, she didn't say for sure, she just nodded and thanked her.

Jiang Chengfeng also handed over his paper, and what was written on it was not a word, but a row of sentences: "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring." ”

This is the couplet poem of Li Shangyin's "Jin Se".

Jiang Chengfeng heard Liu Mengwei praising his words, and his eyes moved slightly: "Miss Liu also knows calligraphy?" Ordinary people may know that Wang Xizhi, Yan Zhenqing and other famous calligraphers in ancient and modern times, although Dong Qichang is also a famous artist, but the popularity among the public is far less than the former, Miss Liu can still see which school I am taught from, it seems that she is also very skilled. ”

Liu Meng smiled faintly and said perfunctorily: "I said nonsense, I didn't expect to be right!" However, what kind of questions does Mr. Jiang want to test? ”

Jiang Chengfeng smiled: "Actually, I don't have any questions I want to ask. It's just that I saw that everyone was writing just now, so I wrote a few words at random, and I don't know why this poem came to my mind. ”

Everyone played a few more rounds, and it was just a lively game, and there were many people who marveled at her accuracy of measurement, and some people just laughed and didn't take it seriously.

Li Yun saw that Liu Liqi and her family seemed to have been isolated, so she deliberately glanced at the two of them, and saw that Yao Feipeng also wrote a word on the paper.

There was a perch on the plate in front of Yao Feipeng. It was cut along the belly of the fish, centered on the back, and the two pieces of meat were spread out neatly on a white plate, and the mouth was wide open towards the ceiling, ugly and funny, with one white eyeball hanging from the eye socket and the other falling on the table.

Yao Feipeng stared at it blankly for a while, and wrote the word "Lu" on the paper.

Li Yun disdained to participate in this kind of game, but she didn't want to be too nonexistent, so she snatched Yao Feipeng's piece of paper and handed it to Liu Mengwei.

"Look, how do you interpret this word?" Li Yun asked.

Liu Mengwei looked at the words on the paper and fell into contemplation again, she suddenly picked up the paper, blocked it in front of her, and discussed it in a low voice with Wen Qiao on the side: "This word is a bad omen to interpret, if I tell the truth, will I be kicked out by your classmates?" ”

"Then just say some auspicious words, the old men and old ladies who tell fortunes on the street are like this." Wen Qiao suggested.

"Wouldn't that smash my sign?" Liu Meng said slightly dissatisfied.

Wen Qiao really wanted to give her a roll of the eyes, and she was addicted to being a goddess.

"Then whatever you want." Let you play with fire and self-immolation, Wen Qiao no longer cares about her, waiting to see her jokes.

Liu Mengwei took down the paper, took a deep breath, and sighed: "I can't solve this word." ”

When everyone saw her admit defeat, they didn't take it seriously, it was just a joke, and no one took it seriously. Only Liu Mengwei glanced at Yao Feipeng carefully, only to feel that he was like a rickety boat in a storm at the moment. She couldn't say anything that might upset the balance and sink the ship.

Language is as light as straw, but it can be the straw that crushes the camel's back, and it can also be the straw around the person who falls into the water.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Mengwei suddenly felt that what Wen Qiao just said was actually a good suggestion.

After three rounds of drinking, the party was coming to an end, and the door of the private room was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man with a lofty spirit entered, dressed in a sophisticated suit and shiny leather shoes.

Li Yun stood up with a "rub" and greeted him with a smile on his face, the person who came was Li Yun's husband who they had been inquiring about intentionally or unintentionally just now, the owner of this hotel, Fang Zhenggang.

Seeing that everyone stood up to greet him, Fang Zhenggang was calm. "How are you eating?"

Li Yun leaned next to Fang Zhenggang and whispered to everyone present one by one, while Boss Fang bowed his head one by one. When Liu Liqi and the two of them were introduced, they whispered a few more words, and Fang Zhenggang deliberately walked up to Yao Feipeng and shook hands with him.

Yao Feipeng raised his head, he didn't look at Fang Zhenggang, but Li Yun like a fox hiding behind a tiger.

"Lost dog!" Yao Feipeng heard Liu Liqi say in a voice that only he could hear.

"Enough, enough! That's enough!! Yao Feipeng shouted, he had a splitting headache, feeling that his head was about to explode, and his heart was about to tear apart. Say no more! When will you shut up, stop making noise, and stop torturing me! I'm running out of breath! Help me! Help, help, help!! ”

"I feel as if there is a clump of hemp rope tangled in my chest, bound and entangled, and I want to cut myself open, like the perch on the table, along the neck, to the chest, to the stomach, spreading the two halves of flesh on the table, I want to see what is blocked in my lungs that makes me unable to breathe, what is in my stomach that makes me want to vomit all the time, is my heart broken, every beat is like a pinprick in a needle, my liver, my spleen, kidneys, intestines, that mass of flesh and blood, those disgusting things! How do I have all these disgusting things in my body! I don't want to, don't ......"

Time seemed to have passed for half a century, Yao Feipeng held his forehead, and tried his best to open his eyes, and there was still peace in front of him.

He didn't understand why no one heard the words that he had tried his best to roar just now, he was a little concerned about the pair of eyes, and some puzzled, Yao Feipeng had to try to ease his emotions, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I suddenly have a terrible headache......

It was already early, and at this time, someone was not feeling well, and the party ended like this.

"Poor." Liu Lin said as he passed by Yao Feipeng.

"Poor." Peng Ruirui said as he passed by Yao Feipeng.

"Alas! Wretched. Chen Yuting said as she passed by Yao Feipeng.

The beautiful psychologist glanced at Yao Feipeng with her cat-like eyes as she passed by him.

"Don't." She said not those two words, but - don't! No!! No!!!

But this can't be an antidote, it's a talisman.