Lin Mu's clinic is located on the West Road of Science and Technology Park, where the code farmers live. It occupies a small two-story building at the bottom of the park. The main colors are light grass green and earth brown.

When Zhou arrived, there was no one in the reception area on the first floor. He put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the doctor’s photo wall next to him. The one hanging first was Dr. Lin Mu, who studied at Danyang University School of Medicine and graduated from Johns Hopkins University, M.D.

Oh hoo, that's amazing!

There are two practicing doctors who are probably partners in the back, and the row of photos below are nurses in a slightly smaller size.

"Mr. Zhou Wei," a sweet little female voice behind him called him, it was the face on the nurse column on the photo wall, "Dr. Lin is waiting for you in the consultation room on the second floor. Your appointment time is from ten to eleven: 11."

She reminded with some regret: "There are less than 10 minutes left."

"Oh, that's enough, there's no rush." ​​Zhou Wei smiled at her, turned around and walked leisurely along the dark brown wrought iron stairs to the second floor.

Lin Mu was waiting for him in a warmly furnished consulting room. The floor was brown and the wallpaper was light grass green. Near the curtains and the wall was an off-white sofa chair that looked like a massage chair. It looked soft and comfortable, and a lake was built on it. Blue blanket.

This arrangement should be the psychotherapy room.

Lin Mu was originally reading at the opposite desk, but when Zhou Wei arrived, he put down his book and stood up, motioning him to wait a moment, and brewed a pot of rose tea at the tea station at the entrance.

Zhou Wei hesitated, and chose the sofa next to the small table to sit down, instead of occupying the treatment chair that looked very easy to lie on, as if it was a cutting board full of temptation.

Lin Shu operated the control panel a few times, and the floor-to-ceiling blackout curtains were slowly pulled towards the middle, and the ray of light coming in from the window gradually narrowed, and finally the shadow completely enveloped the treatment chair.

At the same time, the photosensitive spotlights in the room light up slowly, staying at a brightness similar to the skylight at sunset.

"Is this okay?" Lin Mu asked.

Zhou Wei turned over a glass and poured rose tea for himself, with a calm expression on his face, he answered irrelevant questions: "He told you? How much did you tell him about me?"

The Zhou family’s kidnapping case ten years ago was not a secret within the aristocratic family, because Pei Qin was also a related party and the Pei family participated in the fundraising rescue, so the Pei family was the first to know, and when Zhou Wei was found, the Zhou family Almost all the well-informed companies knew about calling the police to chase the murderer, which brought a wave of security market.

After the Jiang family knew about it, they expressed their concern for friends and businessmen as usual. Jiang Xiaoteng also recommended Lin Mu to the Zhou family to do several post-traumatic psychological rehabilitation for Zhou Wei.

Therefore, Lin Mu is clear about Zhou Wei's situation that year, including the known details of the kidnapping case.

"I have professional ethics, so don't worry about it." Lin Mu didn't show any irritation at being suspected, "Since we're here, maybe we can continue chatting."

"Is it like when I was a child?" Zhou Wei took a sip of rose tea and asked curiously, "What method is that, hypnosis or brainwashing?"

Zhou Wei remembered that after he was discharged from the hospital, he had a very bad time for a long time, unable to fall asleep normally, even if he was too sleepy and fell asleep, he would wake up again and again with nightmares.

The porch lamp facing his window in Zhou's courtyard was specially installed for him at that time. The group dared not leave him alone in the room, and often dragged blankets to make a bed at his door.

This situation gradually improved after he received Lin Mu's psychological treatment, but he didn't quite remember how doctor Lin Xian treated him at the beginning, and even apart from some subjective feelings that went deep into his bone marrow, he didn't know much about the kidnapping that almost killed him. The details of the case became more and more vague, so that the interrogating criminal police were on the verge of collapse.

Psychotherapy has its particularity, that is, the patient's privacy must be protected to a great extent. Since Zhou Wei was still a minor at the time, the Zhou family appointed Ji Qing to take full custody of Zhou Wei's treatment.

According to Ji Qing, Dr. Lin’s opinion is that young people’s psychological development is immature, and they have a great self-protection function against spiritual stimulation. This function is embodied in the case by forgetting the painful experience. What he did was just It is to cooperate with this psychological characteristic to dilute the shadow of Zhou Wei's subconscious about the kidnapping case, let him come out slowly, and treat this trauma from the perspective of a bystander.

The Zhou family naturally thinks that Zhou Wei's physical and mental health is the most important thing, and catching the murderer can be a long-term plan, and even take the initiative to prevent Zhou Wei from recalling the details of the kidnapping case in the later stage, and not letting him touch anything that might trigger associations with the case.

After Zhou Wei grew up a bit, he faintly felt that it was because of his cowardice and incompetence that the murderer was still at large.

One hundred and two million!Ten years of income from Mahuoji’s financial management is enough for him to order two more Koenigseggs and give one to Jiang Xiaoqi and Zhou Lei. He really missed more than 200 million yuan!

Lin Mu smiled helplessly, and his gaze behind the lens was gentle and sharp: "Psychotherapy is scientific in nature."

No matter how good-tempered a scholar is, he will be pissed off if he is poked into a professional by a layman.Zhou Wei raised her eyebrows and made a "trust you for now" expression, and decided to let Lin Mu go: "His mother is not in good health, and I don't want to bother him with my affairs."

Lin Mu had already sat down beside the treatment chair, and returned a clear expression.

Zhou Wei drank the last sip of rose tea, leaned back on the chair while licking the scent of flowers between her teeth, and breathed out comfortably, it was indeed very soft and comfortable: "Then let's start."

Lin Mu dimmed the lights again, and at the same time, he was thinking that every time Zhou Wei mentioned Jiang Xiaoqi, he did not address him by his name, but "he". close.

Every time "he" is mentioned, Zhou Wei will subconsciously roll his eyes down slightly, indicating that this person is a very important person who can influence his emotions.Moreover, in the conversation, he tacitly agrees that Lin Mu knows who "he" refers to, that is to say, he knows who cares about him behind the scenes, and he is also happy to enjoy the other party's care.

"When did you have breakfast?" Lin Mu chatted with him seemingly casually.

"Before I came, just now."

"That's good. The chair here is very comfortable. Maybe you will fall asleep while chatting and chatting later. Since you just ate, you don't have to worry about falling asleep and waking up hungry soon. However, the sleeping time is also charged , after all, many people can only sleep well if they come here.”

Lin Mu teased, his voice had the gentleness and indulgence of an elder, his eyes hidden behind the lens swept across Zhou Wei's body and face, carefully observing every subtle expression on his face, as if he had seen through some unexpected things, maybe , this is still a kind of windfall for him.

"If you were going to spend a night in a secluded cave in a primeval jungle full of wild beasts, and you could only bring one thing with you besides the equipment you already have, what would you choose?" Lin Mu asked.

Zhou Wei: "Is there an option, or can I bring anything?"

Lin Mu: "Anything is fine."

Zhou Wei thought for a while and said, "I will bring... light." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the deep and steep staircase in McDonald's appeared in his mind. God said, you are the light.

Lin Mu wrote a word on the notepad at hand: light, and then drew a heavy circle.

He's talking about light, not physical objects like flashlights or lighters, so the "light" may not refer to some kind of object, but rather an abstract belief, or...someone.

Zhou Wei yawned unconsciously, and raised his hand to cover his lower lip in embarrassment. He smelled a faint fragrance of rose tea, but his brain became blurred and chaotic as if sinking into the deep sea.

So, am I being hypnotized again?Do you tell the truth when asked?

I hope Dr. Lin Mu won't gossip and ask me what the name of the person I like is too embarrassing——

Just after thinking about this, Zhou Wei couldn't help falling into a deep sleep. The surveillance probe at the corner of the curtain box obliquely above him suddenly flashed a red light, and then deflected by a small angle.

Lin Mu raised his head with a feeling, and looked straight at the direction of the surveillance probe. The mirror reflected a cold light like a knife arc, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Then, under the gaze of the camera, he raised his right hand Xu Xubi to Zhou Wei's slightly protruding Adam's apple throat, and made an unbelievable strangling movement, the smile on his lips widened, stretching the masseter muscles, ear temples and even cheekbones. The muscles trembled nervously.

If the camera has a mind, the horror it feels at this moment will definitely cause the CPU to overload and explode.

Lin Mu slowly put away his wry smile, revealing an undisguised coldness, and stared at the camera without blinking, as if he heard the hoarse and exhausted screams of the leaking bellows tens of kilometers away, screaming so loudly. He couldn't help feeling a strange heartache.

"Don't force me." Lin Mu mouthed to the camera.

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Zhou Wei was woken up by the little nurse who met downstairs, only 5 minutes had passed since the end of the treatment, and he was the only one left in the consulting room.

Dr. Lin Mu proved his medical ethics with practical actions. He did not take the opportunity to earn his overtime service fee, and provided tea for free.

Zhou Wei felt a little dizzy, probably because he slept at the wrong time and was forcibly woken up, and even his limbs felt a little sore and weak.

"The rose tea here is good."

The little nurse was a little surprised by this crooked compliment, and laughed dryly: "Mr. Zhou, do you want to make an appointment for the next time?"

"Let's talk about it." Zhou Wei stepped out of the door, and was obviously sobered up by the cold wind. He squinted his eyes to face the sunlight that had walked to the south. It's better to stay in a bright place, and forget about desensitization. It would be better to take the emergency light that Jiang Xiaoqi prepared for him!

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Because of Xiao Guai's shadow, Zhou Wei dare not bring Xiao Qi back to Zhou's mansion.

Huang Zhizi's workload has surged after the popularity of the variety show. Even the time for writing articles and earning breakfast has to be squeezed out of the pitiful sleep. She only rests intermittently for two days during the Spring Festival and sees no one all day long. It is impossible to expect her to shovel shit. unrealistic.

So after Zhou Wei goes to school, Xiao Qi can only be temporarily put back in Jiang Xiaoqi's apartment, Xiao Qi is familiar with the environment there, and it is less likely to be violent and demolish the house when alone.

He came over to accompany the kitten after class every night, and studied papers and exercises until midnight, and returned to the mansion after Xiao Qituan fell asleep on the sofa.

Coming over after class this day, Zhou Wei's sixth sense, which has always been dull, vaguely felt that something was wrong, maybe the canned cat food he bought online did not show up at the door of his house despite the delivery information showing it was delivered.

This kind of situation has not happened before, because the courier company is strict with the delivery time limit, and sometimes the courier is too busy to enter the delivered information first, and then deliver the goods later.

Zhou Wei opened the door with ignorant suspicion, huh?Did I forget to turn off the lights yesterday? There are several spotlights on in the living room. He sniffed and smelled the familiar aroma of food.

When Xiao Qi heard the door knock, she jumped out of the cat's nest to rub Zhou Wei's trouser legs, and put her front feet on the shoe rack to remind him to change his slippers quickly.

Zhou Wei squatted down and scratched its chin: "You should learn from the Erha next door, who will bring the slippers directly, so that Dad will love you even more."

He changed his shoes by himself, turned his head, and saw two dishes and one soup on the table in horror, steaming, and the suspense in his heart finally found its source and settled down.

Zhou Wei vigilantly picked up Xiao Qi from the ground, and with a whirling mind, he made up a dozen fantasy short stories, pinched Xiao Qi and picked out the most realistic one and asked: "Baby, tell Dad, these Did you do it? Don’t worry, I promise not to report you to the organization... You can’t cook with the main body, change yourself and see..."

There were footsteps coming down the stairs from the second floor, Jiang Xiaoqi also glanced at the kitchen door in surprise, then looked at Zhou Wei: "Didn't you say that you lived at home recently? Why did you come back suddenly?"

A big living person who was concretized in his longing suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhou Wei did not disappoint the surprise that Jiang Xiaoqi gave him at all, and jumped onto Jiang Xiaoqi's body with a groan, with the effect of octopus wrapped around his hands and feet: "Seven Brother! You're back—"

Jiang Xiaoqi's body froze, and the kitchen door, which was half-hidden behind him, slid open slightly, making a barely audible sound.

Zhou Wei felt that his enthusiasm was too much, and before he had time to feel embarrassed, a figure holding a rice cooker stopped at the door of the kitchen, shaking his hands and almost knocking the pot of rice on the ground.

Jiang Zhen hurriedly squeezed the edge of the hot pot, put away the O-shaped mouth, and recovered his voice: "It's the little future, let's... have dinner together."

Zhou Wei seemed to be struck by [-] volts of direct current from his hair to his heels, thunder rolled in his head, tears fell like rain, and his four claws loosened and fell from Jiang Xiaoqi's body.

If it wasn't for Brother Qi's quick reaction to grab him by the waist, it is estimated that Xiao Qi, who was holding Jiang Xiaoqi's trouser leg in the imitation show, would have been smashed into a piece of cat cake.

"Ah...Auntie," Zhou Wei felt that this low waist pose was even more embarrassing, and that his waist was about to break with his integrity, so he quickly stepped back two steps and stood up straight, "You, you are here... Welcome home, oh no, It's great that you're home... Then why don't you eat and drink well, I have something to do and I'll go first..."

Zhou Wei leaned over and tore off Xiao Qi, who was lonely and cold and took turns hugging her thighs, from her ankle: "I heard that Auntie is allergic to cat fur, well, I took the cat with me too."

"Let's eat together." Jiang Xiaoqi smiled lightly and added a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, "My mother's craftsmanship is much better than mine."

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