Peninsula Films starts from the top floor

Chapter 1 First Meeting Min Xueya

"What symptoms do you have now? For example, does your mood fluctuate a lot, sometimes high..."

Hearing someone whispering in his ear, Chen Weiming pulled out of his trance, focused his eyes on the white coat in front of him, and then the disgust in his heart appeared on his face unabashedly.

It's like a person who has drunk and vomited will subconsciously feel sick when he smells the wine again, and subconsciously wants to escape from the wine table.Also because of certain things, the doctor was such a disgusting existence to him.

what's the situation?
How did he come to the hospital?
Chen Weiming looked at the doctor in front of him, trying to remember how he got here.

It seemed that he hadn't been to any hospital since the car accident, just because he was afraid of being emotional, and thought again of the scene where the doctor announced the death of his relatives to him, but why is he sitting in the consultation room now?

After thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't think of any details.

Could it be that his memory was broken again?
Maybe Chen Weiming didn't speak for a long time, and the doctor patiently repeated his diagnosis: "Do you have bipolar disorder?"

"fart……"

Chen Weiming stood up excitedly, and when he got up, he didn't forget to glance behind him twice. He was relieved only after seeing that the door of the consultation room was closed.

"Doctor, don't lie to me. I heard that once bipolar is diagnosed, it will be reported to the country."

"Yo?"

After hearing Chen Weiming's words, the doctor slowly raised his head, revealing his extremely "abstract" face.

It was a face with completely invisible facial features. If he was not a white coat, then with his appearance, he would definitely become a qualified faceless devil in the world of magical plots.

The doctor leaned fully on the back of the chair, raised his legs and said, "It seems that you also have a preliminary judgment on your condition."

fart!
Well, he did share his illness with a netizen on a boring night, so he had a simple understanding of bipolar disorder.

Bipolar disorder, simply put, is a person who has both mania and depression.

When mania strikes, he will be full of energy and thoughts, and when depression occurs, he will become depressed and don't want to talk to others. These two patterns are extremely contradictory.

But the most troublesome part of bipolar disorder is not here, but once the patient reaches the point where he needs to be hospitalized, his personal information needs to be reported upwards.

Chen Weiming didn't like the feeling of being controlled out of thin air and having to report to the police, so he didn't want to make the atmosphere of the conversation uncontrollable and cause inexplicable troubles.

So he sat upright again, put away his impatience, and looked at the doctor again, at the somewhat blurred face.

"Doctor, listen to me. I'm very well. Really, a person like me who has no worries about food and drink, and lives freely, can be sick. If he is really sick, he is free.

And I really don't shy away from medical treatment, and I'm not afraid of sky-high medical expenses. You may not know that my family has several compensation houses. Even if I really have some disease, I don't have to worry about the cost. "

Although he didn't know the reason why he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, Chen Weiming would definitely not ask this question. Who knows what disease name this doctor will say that makes him unable to sit still.

One more thing is worse than one less thing.

He also does experience highs during his late-night bouts of trying to cheer himself up, feeling that he's young after all and should be doing something instead of just sitting at home binge-watching.

But when he woke up the next day, facing the reality of being unaccompanied and deserted at home, he really had no desire to go out, and he didn't even have the thought of taking care of his image.

This ups and downs of emotional state also made him think that he was sick.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he seldom goes out, and has long been a marginalized person in social life, so there is no need to worry that he will hurt other people.

So since it won't affect other people, even if he has this "disease", he doesn't bother to treat it.

Fortunately, the doctor kept nodding after hearing what he said, as if he accepted what he said.

But the next moment, the doctor stood up leisurely, turned the computer chair while looking at Chen Weiming, and continued.

"Since the car accident, you have been at home for more than three years, watching Europe, America, Japan, South Korea, and domestic products all day long..."

"How do you know, who the hell are you?"

After being accurately told about his daily life by a stranger, Chen Weiming became inexplicably irritable, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Originally, he was full of doubts about how he came to the hospital, and this doctor was so familiar with his situation, Chen Weiming, who had read countless films, quickly constructed a dark drama in his mind.

You must know that now he is the last member of the Chen family in this world, and his parents' life savings and real estate are all hung on him.

Who knows if someone with a heart will start to weave a net and set a trap for him, as long as he is turned into a person without civil capacity who needs guardianship, then the property of the Chen family will not be at the mercy of others.

A celebrity as powerful as Britney cannot avoid such a trap, let alone a loser like him.

Is it because of this reason that he attracted the coveted hyenas?

Chen Weiming's thoughts spread infinitely.

"Forget it, I wanted to have a good chat with you. Since you are so wary of me, I will send you there first this time."

Following the doctor's inexplicable words, Chen Weiming's consciousness uncontrollably slackened, and then the whole world gradually became blurred.

cold.

It's so fucking cold.

Just like when the car accident that took away his parents happened, at this moment Chen Weiming only felt cold and powerless.

Is it a nightmare again?
It's been a long time since he had such an inexplicable dream. Could it be that the three years of intoxication, dreaming and death haven't completely wiped out that nightmare?
Chen Weiming opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could complain about that nonsense dream, the surrounding scene made him completely overwhelmed.

Where is this TM?Is it over yet!

One second he was still in the warm and comfortable consultation room, and the next moment he appeared in a dark alley.

What was even worse was that there was no living person around, only he was enjoying the coldness of the night alone.

"It's so cold!"

Chen Weiming, who hadn't been out for a long time, was still dressed in summer clothes, with short sleeves and oversized pants, and slippers on his feet.

The biggest advantage of this kind of matching is that it is easy to put on and take off. After all, he seldom goes out and spends most of the day in a room with constant temperature conditions. The choice of outfits is naturally simple and comfortable.

Throwing him into the cold night wearing only a summer dress that was more than enough to hide his shame, this behavior can be regarded as torture, he curled up slightly, cursing non-stop.

"**********"

Is it a dream again?

Facing such a weird situation, Chen Weiming's first thought was a double dream, but the beautiful and freezing Night Breeze made him throw the thoughts out of his mind.

Even in a dream, he has to go home.

It's so fucking cold!This is definitely not a dream, there must be something wrong with that damn doctor just now.

No matter what, you still have to find a place where you can warm yourself up and contact the police.

Although he didn't want to cause trouble to the police uncle, but he couldn't stand the cold in the middle of the night. Wearing a summer suit, he felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and it was too cold to stomp his feet.

Maybe tomorrow's headline in the same city news will be that an adult man lost his way in the middle of the night and turned to the policeman Barabara.

【Shock!An adult man asked the police for help late at night, the reason was actually! 】

"My memory is so broken that I can't remember anything. What the hell happened to me? Could it be that I'm really sick?"

After walking for tens of meters, Chen Weiming finally saw a bright area. Through the window, he could even catch a glimpse of the snacks on the shelves.

It was a convenience store. When he thought that he would not only be able to warm himself up, but also eat fresh grilled sausages that were hot in his mouth, he was as excited as a [-]-pound child. He trotted over and walked directly into the convenience store. shop.

It's just that he didn't realize that the signboard of the convenience store said "GS25", which is a peninsula chain supermarket brand that is rarely seen in China.

"!"

"Oh!?"

Hearing the greeting from the cash register staff wearing yellow-green vest uniforms, Chen Weiming, who felt a little warmth, mechanically twisted his neck and looked at the convenience store shelves and the interior of the convenience store.

All the food packaging on the shelves is in Korean, and even the slogans and advertisements on the walls of convenience stores are written in Korean.

"I go!"

A strange breath permeated the air, Chen Weiming broke out in a cold sweat instantly, and his mind cleared up a lot.

It's not over, is it!

As a migrant worker on the night shift, Min Xueya looked at the old man with chicken nest hair in front of him, smiled and asked, "Customer, do you need anything?"

"...wait a minute," Chen Weiming subconsciously replied in Korean.

Let me go, when did his Korean level get so good?
Although in the past three years, he has been watching film and television dramas from various countries, and he has also learned two foreign languages ​​​​by the way, but Chen Weiming knows that his level is at most..., this kind of smooth conversation is...

Well, it seems that he really has no actual combat experience, so he is not sure how good his Korean is.

And why does the girl in front of me feel a little familiar?

Chen Weiming glanced at the female employee's chest. The job sign said "Migrant Student", and the name card stuck underneath was "Min Xueya".

"She wouldn't be..."

The three words "Min Xueya" opened his memory, and a bunch of familiar movie and TV drama scenes played in his mind. Chen Weiming glanced at Min Xueya a few more times and found that she really looked like the person in his memory: "It seems to be true, Min Xueya."

"What the hell? How is it possible!"

Min Xueya didn't know that her existence frightened Chen Weiming. Instead, looking at Chen Weiming's honor and sneaky behavior, she suddenly thought of the recent news about the girl's disappearance, and she felt a little uneasy. .

"Customer nim? Customer..."

Min Xueya greeted the guests with a standard smile, and at the same time quietly took two steps back, sticking her finger on the one-key alarm button, ready to resist at any time.

Chen Weiming raised his hand again to stop Min Xueya from speaking, and sat down at the long table by the window, looking back at Min Xueya from time to time.

He needs to digest the current situation well.

"Depend on."

He is really broken now, everything in front of him seems so real, but it is because of this reality that he seems a little "abnormal".

Chen Weiming grabbed his fluffy hair with both hands, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn...fuck..."

Anyone who just dreamed of that weird dream, woke up and encountered such a mess, would feel the same as Chen Weiming.

Chen Weiming began to carefully recall and retrieve the memories of the recent period, but found nothing, because the past three years have been too bastard for him, it can be said that he was drunk and sleepy, muddleheaded.

Since he cut off all social interactions after the car accident, he stayed at home most of the time, and the date became dispensable. Every day, he had the same set of activity patterns, watching dramas, sleeping, watching dramas, sleeping...

If he didn't eat and drink every day, he wouldn't even be aware of the passage of time.

I don't know how long time has passed, Chen Weiming, whose thoughts flew out of the universe, smelled the smell of instant noodles, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He turned his head to see the cup noodles placed next to him, and subconsciously looked around.

Min Xueya at the cashier made a smiling face at him, pointing to the location of the instant noodles with both hands, opening and closing her mouth, as if to say, "I invite you."

Is this treating him like a homeless man with no money?
"Good guy!" Chen Weiming turned his head and looked out the window again.

[Gululu! 】

A sound of stomach churning spread in a small area.

Chen Weiming usually doesn't worry about eating and drinking, and he doesn't need to worry about any vouchers or full discount rules when ordering takeout, he places the order completely according to his heart.

As a person who has realized the freedom of takeaway, it is also the first time that he is full of anticipation for warm instant noodles.

Being "exiled" to this unfamiliar place, Chen Weiming felt the coldness of being alone in a strange society for the first time.

The reality of being unaccompanied once again hit his heart in the cold night. Here he not only lost his home, the last paradise, but also was penniless and destitute, like a tramp.

No, at least the tramp still has food for today, he has nothing now.

Loneliness, shame, anger, embarrassment... all kinds of emotions began to reappear in this body.

He sucked his stomach carefully, trying not to make any movement, but he caught sight of the water vapor overflowing from the torn mouth of the cup noodles out of the corner of his eye.

The instant noodles at night are indeed very tempting, and I don't know when he ate his last meal, and he is really a little hungry now.

Chen Weiming looked towards the cashier again, only to see Min Xueya writing and drawing with her head down, as if she was doing her homework, not paying attention to him at all.

If you keep soaking this surface, it will be useless!
He rubbed his thumb and index finger, thought over and over again, and after a few times, he finally took the cup noodles to his body and ate them sideways.

In any case, wasting food is shameful.

【Suck! 】

Although Chen Weiming ate very carefully, he still made a lot of noise when facing the steaming cup noodles.

【Suck! 】

Thinking of Min Xueya's possible gaze, and thinking of his guess that Min Xueya couldn't afford instant noodles, Chen Weiming's face flushed red.

When had Chen Weiming been so angry, and where had he encountered such a cramped scene.

Forget it, his slovenly appearance is embarrassing enough anyway, so it won't be worse than this.

But the real feeling of fullness also made his rationality slowly recover, and he began to think about all the reasons.

The first is the face of the doctor. It is not accurate enough to describe the doctor with no face. To be precise, there is a brilliance in front of the doctor's face, like a mosaic without prominent colors.

And what did the doctor say to send him there? Could it be that he was sent to the world of the big bloody drama "The Top Floor"?
No, no, if this person is so powerful...

Just when Chen Weiming was looking for the rationality of the matter, a Korean "uncle" called him back to reality.

"Uncle, here are some expired food, you take it first, try your best to get through the difficulties in front of you."

Listening to Min Xueya's words, Chen Weiming knew that this kind middle school student really regarded him as an adult frustrated in social life.

However, this is indeed true.

In the past three years or so, he has indeed failed in life.

He sighed silently in his heart, then his eyes glanced at Min Xueya's feet, and he saw the familiar pair of shoes.

Those were a pair of torn high-top sneakers, which were incompatible with the image of the young and beautiful girl in front of her.

Bad guy, you can't take care of yourself and you still want to help others.

If this kind of plot is placed in a historical drama, perhaps he should change his identity, reveal his true identity, and say to the girl in front of him with a smile: "You have passed my test, and I will give away all my talents, learning, and half my life's wealth." handed over to you".

Alas, it's a pity that this is not the kind of big scene where the wind and the clouds meet, it's just a down-and-out person being helped by another down-and-out person.

With his current penniless situation, apart from a few words of meaningless thanks, he couldn't repay Min Xueya's kindness at all.

Seeing that Chen Weiming didn't move, Min Xueya thought that he minded that the food was expired, and then explained: "Actually, food that has just expired will not affect consumption."

"thanks!"

"Well, it's up to you."

Min Xueya bowed her head and replied, and then returned to the cashier.

Chen Weiming looked at the package of food that was on the verge of expiring in front of him, and felt a bit of kindness and warmth, but then he fell into a deeper depression.

"Damn, I don't have any money, how can I survive!"

(End of this chapter)