fear of intimacy

Chen Shu.

After last night, Zhou Xu had already remembered the name.

Not only Zhou Xu, but also the lady at the front desk and the brother obviously recognized the customer who hadn't even taken off his mask after entering the counseling center.The young lady at the front desk couldn't help but keep peeking her eyes, and there was a suspicious blush on her cheeks.The senior brother looked very puzzled, and asked Ding Lan, "Who is this?"

Of course it wasn't the name, but why Ding Lan brought someone else here.Ding Lan was also very self-conscious, and said bluntly: "He is my brother. Doctor Cao said before that he would use hypnosis to treat me. I don't understand this technique at all, and I don't worry about it. If my brother is not here, I will not Will be hypnotized."

Zhou Xu understood.Due to some artistically processed propaganda, hypnosis has gradually evolved into a magical psychological technique that can tamper with memory control behavior in the minds of the public. As a result, many patients are afraid of being controlled or controlled by others when they receive hypnotherapy. Plant hints and generate resistance.

Ding Lang obviously knew only a little about it.But Zhou Xu didn't bother to explain. In fact, not everyone is suitable for hypnotherapy. Most individuals with high vigilance and strong critical awareness can't enter the hypnosis state at all. He hasn't even decided to cooperate with his senior brother to arrange hypnosis for Ding Lan.

Chen Shu stood quietly behind Ding Lan, with a pair of eyes exposed above the mask. One second, he looked at the young lady in front of him with a smile, which directly caused steam to rise from the heads of the little fans. After Zhou Xu, it fell on the senior brother, as if he had no emotions.

The senior brother didn't expect Ding Lan to come up with this trick, and explained with a bit of a headache: "Our procedures are all formal. During hypnosis, a camera will record the whole process, and guests can also keep the video..."

As if aware that he was being watched, Chen Shu frowned slightly, but quickly calmed down the moment he met Zhou Xu's eyes, still with hazy and gentle eyes, skillfully expressing kindness.

So fake.Zhou Xu looked away, and turned his attention to the tug-of-war between the senior and the client.

Chen Shu blinked and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ding Lan didn't like this at all, and insisted on Chen Shu's presence: "The video recording is an afterthought, and I need someone to watch it during the treatment."

The senior brother has two big heads: "Do you have any misunderstandings about hypnosis? With your mentality, we can't hypnotize you. How about I give you a detailed introduction to the content of hypnosis, and you can think about it again?"

Zhou Xu listened, yo, this is something to talk about.Just as he was about to propose to find a hypnotist after the matter was confirmed, he would go back today first.Unexpectedly, Chen Shu spoke first——

"How about I go outside and wait, and you have a good chat with the doctor."

Chen Shu's real voice is a little different from the sound coming from the electronic equipment. The voice line is clear, and it is relatively crisp among male voices.

Ding Lan turned his head, his fingers tightly clutching Chen Shu's sleeves, with a pleading expression: "Brother Chen."

Chen Shu pulled the mask up to his chin and smiled at Ding Lan: "I'll wait outside, you can call me if you need something." He patted the back of Ding Lan's hand.

The corner of Ding Lan's mouth twitched: "Brother Chen..."

Brother couldn't wait for it, so he quickly answered the call: "The waiting area is on the other side of the corridor, Feifei, you can take Mr. Chen there—Miss Ding, I will give you a detailed introduction to hypnotherapy. If you really disagree, there are several other options... ..."

Zhou Xu cleared his throat: "Then senior brother, I'll go first."

The senior brother probably felt that there was no need to talk about it last week today, so he nodded in agreement: "That's fine, you go slowly."

Feifei at the front desk closed the door after Zhou Xu walked out of the office.

The corridor was narrow, Zhou Xu and Chen Shu were very close, and they looked at each other for a short while, Chen Shu was probably a little unsure about this strange young man with no professional smile, and quickly moved away line of sight.

Feifei hardly dared to look up at Chen Shu, blushed to the base of her neck, and whispered her lips like a mosquito: "Mr. Chen, please, please come with me."

It seems that he is really a small fan of Chen Shu. I don't know if a poster will be conjured up and offered with both hands for autographs.Zhou Xu thought quite interestingly.

The waiting area is full of wrap-around orange-red sofas, trying to create a warm and comfortable atmosphere.Feifei respectfully arranged Chen Shu to sit on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows—the place has the best lighting, and turned around to trot to serve tea, but she almost bumped into Zhou Xu: "Oh! Uh, aren't you leaving? ?”

Zhou Xu was speechless to this little girl who was flustered in front of the idol: "Before I leave, rest in the rest area, can I have a glass of water?"

Feifei also realized that she had said something wrong, so she politely asked Zhou Xu to sit down, and went to fetch water by herself.

Zhou Xu still had his backpack in his hand. After thinking about it, he put it on the other side of the circular sofa some distance away from Chen Shu, and went to sit down by himself.

Chen Shu was empty-handed. As soon as he sat down, he took out his phone and lowered his head to swipe the screen.

Feifei came over with two glasses of water, and put a glass in front of each of them. She didn't bother to sign a group photo or anything like that, and quickly returned to the reception desk.

Zhou Xu sat on the sofa for a while, and found that his brain was particularly poor in some aspects, so he had to take out his mobile phone and ask for help from the only person in the WeChat contact list who was suitable for chatting-"Question: Talking to a stranger When someone strikes up a conversation, what should be the first sentence?"

Li San replied in a second——

[Discrete Mathematics]: What do you want to strike up a conversation with? ? ? ! ! ! !what's the situation?The thousand-year-old iron tree bloomed, and the ten-thousand-year lotus seed sprouted?The earth is going to explode and the universe is going to restart?Or zombie massacre alien invasion? ? ?

[z6349426432622bslmx]: The effective time is half a minute, the speed is fast, do not interrupt

[Discrete Mathematics]: It depends on your context.You can ask the way, ask the weather, ask him if he has eaten, or use the standard hand gesture "Hi, you are familiar, have we met somewhere?"

[z6349426432622bslmx]: The other party is a celebrity, so if you strike up a conversation like this, you may be regarded as a fan

[Discrete Mathematics]: This is not easy!Just pretend to be a fan of Ta

Staying alone in a public place without an assistant around, not far away is a small fan who thinks he is stealthily peeping but actually calls Chen Shu on pins and needles, nearby is an indifferent stranger who seems to be a psychiatrist, Chen Shu also Very uncomfortable.

Who told me that I agreed to help Ding Lan, and even spared time to accompany her to the psychotherapy room.

But having said that, shouldn’t the psychiatrists be gentle and kind, who make people feel like old friends at first sight, and who can’t wait to cut their hearts out immediately?There is also this type of silent, indifferent expression, and it is a waste of eyes to look at you?

Chen Shu thought of the young doctor who was about to look away from him in the psychological consultation room just now, and found it very funny.

The doctor looked very young, with three-dimensional and handsome features, sharp brows and straight lips, an inhuman face that made people dare not approach him easily for a conversation.

But for some reason, Chen Shu noticed that the doctor looked at him several times, as if he wanted to say something, but he kept silent.He even followed him all the way to the rest area and sat not far from him.

I don't know what he wants to say.Maybe it's about Ding Lan's psychological problems?

Chen Shu was scrolling through the contact list to find his assistant, Xiao Peng, when he heard the young doctor sitting across from him suddenly calling him.

Chen Shu looked up.

"Mr. Chen, I'm your fan," Doctor Kuge said, "Can you sign me, please?"

Chen Shu: "..."

Unexpected, really unexpected.

Chen Shu never expected that Brother Ku's first words to strike up a conversation would be this style of painting.Didn't he take Miss Feifei's script by mistake?Perhaps a little more sincere expression would be more believable?

Under the gaze of Brother Ku who was so focused that he couldn't see any emotion, Chen Shu was speechless for a moment before speaking: "...Uh, it's okay, um, do you have a pen?"

Chen Shu thinks that he is not popular enough to become a household name, and he is not very good at preparing signature pens when he goes out in private. After all, when he really meets fans, he usually signs the designated items with the pen designated by them.It's just that I didn't expect to meet a fake fan who was not skilled in business.

The pseudo-fan doctor showed a little surprise, his eyes seemed to be questioning Chen Shu—the show star who was surrounded by fans asking for autographs all day long, but he didn't bring a pen when he went out?

The doctor didn't reach into his pocket or open his backpack, he just frowned.

He also has no pen.Chen Shu thought to himself.

The two looked at each other silently for a while...

Just when the scene was very embarrassing - "I have a pen!!"

Feifei, who was secretly watching the whole process, rushed into the waiting area with a stride, a large graffiti pen in her left hand, and a neatly folded photo poster in her right hand. She knelt on one knee and offered her with both hands: "Shu Bao begs for your autograph! This poster is your new poster." In the sales of endorsed products, the winning rate is one in a thousand. I almost used up all the European energy in my life to get it! I thought that you would come to the platform of City C recently and wanted to bring it to the scene to ask for a lottery, but I didn’t expect today How lucky!"

Feifei unfolded the poster, raised it to a height suitable for Chen Shu to sign while sitting on the sofa, and reverently acted as a human-shaped drawing board.

Question: What is the correct posture for Qiuaidou's signature?

Chen Shu finally got the script of the fan meeting with a normal painting style, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, took the graffiti pen handed over by Feifei without saying a word, pulled off the pen cap, and painted lines in the corner of the poster with golden ink.

"Thank you very much for your support," Chen Shu smiled gently at Feifei, in exchange for the starry eyes of the little fans, and then he turned to the doctor, "This gentleman..."

The doctor was almost submerged in the background by the pink bubbles from Feifei. When he heard Chen Shu calling him, he took out his mobile phone with the transparent case on the back and handed it to Chen Shu.

Chen Shu blinked.

Started also blinked.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Feifei was heartbroken, "Luxury version of customized phone case! Why didn't I think of it!"

The graffiti pen Feifei gave was golden ink, which was mixed with fine gold powder. The flowing liquid solidified quickly on the phone case. When the light was on, the precipitated gold powder reflected a bright light.

The effect was good, Chen Shu praised himself.When handing the phone back to the doctor, he said as usual: "Thank you for your support."

The doctor also replied "thank you".

After Feifei returned to the front desk holding her collection poster cherished, the doctor changed his position and sat down next to Chen Shu.

"Actually, I watched your latest crime-solving variety show, and I'm very interested in your reasoning, so I want to ask you again." The doctor said with a very serious expression.

"Case-solving variety show?" Chen Shu recalled, "Oh, I remembered, it was recorded three months ago, I don't even remember it myself."

The doctor was taken aback: "Three months?"

Chen Shu replied: "Yes, because there is a lot of editing and post-production work, there is a time difference between the recording and broadcasting of variety shows. I didn't watch the show when it was broadcast, and my memory is very vague. Do you have any questions? I will try my best to remember."

Hearing this, the doctor seemed a little hesitant: "...I want to ask you about your reasoning at that time."

The idea is the most illusory, even if it is a question that was solved in the last second, the next second may not be able to recall the flash of inspiration at that time.

Chen Shu didn't even think about the details of the case, but he remembered the final result that everyone recognized: "It's because of the dean, ah, for the orphan dean, her alibi is the least sufficient. Then who, I think I think... If it was the person who was killed by Xiaosan, the male colleagues who followed her would definitely find out that he didn't need to help hide it. Then there is the role I played, although there is a motive of robbery and death, but it is not urgent...Other I really can't remember. Sorry."

The doctor stared at him steadfastly, but didn't speak, which made Chen Shu feel a little apprehensive.After waiting for a while, the doctor still did not speak, so Chen Shu had no choice but to ask: "What exactly do you want to ask, can you explain in more detail? It's been more than three months, I really don't remember much..."

Unexpectedly, the doctor stood up, and his attitude changed back to the previous cool-faced guy in a second: "Since you don't remember, then forget it, sorry for wasting your time." Then without further ado, he returned to his original seat and picked up his backpack, Straight away.

Chen Shu stared blankly at his back as he disappeared into the elevator, feeling totally bewildered.

Until the phone in my hand rang for a notification.

It was the assistant, Xiao Peng, who asked him where he sneaked off without even issuing a leave note.

Chen Shu didn't tell his assistant about accompanying Ding Lan to the consultation center, and it wasn't something easy to talk about.Today is his private time. Xiao Peng is looking for him at this time, probably because of work matters.

Brushed several in one breath.

[Peng Shuai]: Brother Chen, Sister Zhan asked me to tell you that Director Huang told you to go to the audition tomorrow.

[Peng Shuai]: Brother Chen, where are you? Shall I send you the script home?When will you come back?

[Peng Shuai]: Boss, this is director Huang's show, and several companies are watching it.That's Jiao Yuting, a variety show cafe. He heard that he was going to transform recently, so he specially found an acting teacher for training, and wanted to test the waters with Director Huang's plays.

[Peng Shuai]: Brother Chen, Brother Chen~ you should talk back

【Tell a story】: A word of mouth

[Peng Shuai]: ... cold, I'm so cold

Ding Lan and her consultant came into the rest area, it was close to noon, Chen Shu waited for more than three hours with nothing to do, feeling sleepy.

Ding Lan's condition looks much better than in the morning, at least he can look straight into other people's eyes without evasive eyes: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry for the long wait."

Chen Shu stood up from the sofa.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, my name is Cao Youcai, and I am a psychological counselor at Wendong Consulting Center." The counselor shook hands with Chen Shu and handed him a business card.

Chen Shu took a look—the national third-level psychological counselor.

Cao Youcai said: "Mr. Chen is a very trusted friend of Ms. Ding. You can accompany Ms. Ding to the counseling center, which will be of great help to Ms. Ding's emotional adjustment."

Chen Shu blinked, thinking that Ding Lan suddenly called to ask him to accompany him to the psychological counseling center before falling asleep last night.Maybe it can't be said that he trusts him very much and wants to talk to him, but that he is helpless in life and a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

"Is there anything I can do?" Chen Shu asked.

Ding Lan's face was a little red, and Chen Shu felt a little embarrassed when she saw her fingernails pinching her palm.

"It's great that you can stay with Ms. Ding," Cao Youcai said, "Having a friend you can rely on by your side will relieve anxiety and mistrust to a great extent."