Weird Gacha Machine

Antidepressant drugs mainly play a role in regulating emotions, but no matter how effective the drugs are, they all have side effects.The biggest side effect of antidepressant drugs is to induce mania. When mania is accompanied by depression, the situation will be more serious, which is a dual affective disorder.

Now that Song Qingqiao's dosage has been increased, the situation is not optimistic. Taking anti-depressant and anti-manic drugs together is enough to prove that he has begun to show signs of mania.

Thinking of this, Yin Mu's head ached, which part was missing to make things like this.

"Don't show your cards to him yet." Song Xiangyi said.

Now they can only rely on them to find a way to solve it. It is impossible to tell Song Qingqiao that he doesn't want them to know that he must have his own ideas.Therefore, it cannot be forced.

"Think of a way and find his doctor."

Yin Mu nodded in agreement, tied the medicine bag back to its original shape, and put it back in the cabinet of the water dispenser.

Song Qingqiao went out for five hours before returning. If it was said that he had gone to see Zeng Ruoyu, then the time was beyond reproach, but everyone knew it was not true. Where did he spend the five hours?

"Qiao, open your mouth." Zhisui took a freshly cooked black pepper cowboy bone and sent it to Song Qingqiao.

When I have nothing to do, I put it on the Internet to learn Cantonese cuisine, and practice Chinese by the way. Fortunately, Yin Mu and Song Qingqiao barely have three meals a day.

Song Qingqiao came to help Zhisui, and even explained when she couldn't understand the recipe.

Thumbs up after eating: "Extraordinary talent."

Song Xiangyi is so lucky.

"How is Miss Zeng?" At the dinner table, Yin Mu asked.

"Fine." Same answer as before.

He didn't continue this topic, but he didn't know which topic to continue, no matter what he said, he felt that Song Qingqiao lacked interest.

After returning home at night, Song Qingqiao called Kuang Nan, saying that the vacation was over and she was going to resume work, and asked Kuang Nan to sort out the schedule and send it to him.

"Would you like to take a longer break?" Yin Mu had no intention of interfering, but was not sure if Song Qingqiao's current state could complete the work well.

The man lit a cigarette, leaned lazily on the sofa, and said, "Boss Yin, you are a little strange today."

Who is the strange man?

"Why am I so strange?" Yin Mu snatched the cigarette from his hand and smoked it himself, "I feel sorry for you, you bitch Lu Dongbin?"

"I don't, I'm not." Song Qingqiao looked at Yin Mu's side face slowly puffing out smoke, and sighed, "It's my honor to be loved by you."

This is even more strange.

"I've always wanted to ask you something." Yin Mu took his hand, "Can I ask you?"

In view of the fact that he stepped on a thunder last time, this time Yin Mu asked for his opinion before asking.

"Ask." The idiot Song Qingqiao specified that he didn't know how much of his secret had been discovered.

"Before, when Ms. Zeng had an accident, didn't you stay with her for a week in the hospital." Yin Mu struggled to organize his words, "What... happened that week?"

Song Qingqiao didn't expect such a big landmine to be thrown again, but obviously, every time Lei Yinmu didn't intend to let it go.

How should I answer?A lot of things happened in that week, but if you want him to think about it, he can't remember much, he only remembers some of the important points, but those important points should not be told to Yin Mu.If you have to tell, you should have told me earlier.

Song Qingqiao was silent for a long time, and said, "It's just to accompany her."

Forget it, stop asking, he doesn't want to talk at all.Yin Mu sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't like to do such things as forcing the truth out, rather than saying he didn't like it, it would be better to say he disdains it.It doesn't matter what kind of relationship you have, people always have their own secrets, and there is no need to dig them out. On the other hand, he is also afraid that if he asks too much, he will touch a certain line of defense in Song Qingqiao's heart , is a person who should be treated with care, and no mistakes are allowed to happen.

"Brother Qiao." Yin Mu looked at him clearly.

"Ok?"

How should the next words be said so that they are not so far-fetched and strange?It is impossible to say, and it is also difficult to say.

"It's okay, just call you."

Kuang Nan is a good broker, and the work list he sorted out is very clear, that is, Song Qingqiao left the door-to-door jobs to pick by himself, and Song Qingqiao only picked three or four of the dozen or so jobs gathered in April and May.

For Kuang Nan, Song Qingqiao is still an exceptionally easy-to-serve master. He often feels that this person understands himself too thoroughly, when does he do things, where is the limit of ability, and what is the purpose Chu.Sometimes seeing his calm and unhurried face, I feel a little angry, but after getting along with him for so long, I am used to being no different from him.

Anyway, the work received will definitely be completed. If you are in a hurry, it will be completed at that time, and if you are not in a hurry, it will be completed at that time.The effect of rushing out is the same, and the effect of not rushing out is also the same.The money is in hand, not bad.

Except this time, the manuscript was typed back for the second time, and it was too late to draw again, and the work was yellow in the first case.

The two had a quarrel, but it wasn't a quarrel, Kuang Nan complained unilaterally, Song Qingqiao didn't care too much, and just played on the phone on the sofa.

"When I handed in the manuscript, I said that the style was not right, but you didn't listen to it, just watch."

Song Qingqiao's glasses reflected the blue light, and she tapped lightly on the phone screen with her fingertips, expressionless.

When Yin Mu returned home, he happened to meet Kuang Nan and left in anger.

He was also very surprised, this little brother hasn't lost his temper for a while, which one is this acting on today?

"What did you do?" he asked.

"did not do anything."

Didn't even say a word.

The more Yin Mu thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was serious. Song Qingqiao could hold it back if he wanted to hold it back. Since the last time he found out the medicine, Yin Mu had been pretending to sleep every night. He wanted to catch his appearance so that Song Qingqiao would not confess. I have to be honest, but every time I pretended to be faking, I really fell asleep, as if I was given sleeping pills, and I fell asleep like a dead pig.During this period, Song Qingqiao was completely motionless, and her acting skills of pretending to sleep were more than one level better than Yin Mu's.

If this method is not feasible, then there is only another method, go to Brother Qiao's phone, and find out the doctor's contact information.This method is a bad idea, and Yin Mu is naturally unwilling to do it.Turning over the phone, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a little girl's house.

So, while Song Qingqiao was taking a shower, she picked up the phone and unlocked it with her fingerprint.It's been more than a year, and for the first time, when I want to put it down, I can think that Song Qingqiao doesn't have any farts in her phone by wiggling her toes.

Once the lock is unlocked, the wallpaper is a photo of the two of them trying on a suit. The mobile phone has a huge memory, except for the system software, there are no more than [-] apps. Only WeChat is allowed to push messages, and there are no unread red dots.It's so clean, there's really nothing to rummage about.

This kid is so boring.

Yin Mu was shocked when he clicked on the address book. There are more than 500 contacts, where the hell can I find them.It turns out that all the secrets are hidden in the address book.Click on WeChat again...more than 500 contacts.

???

So many contacts did not see how to contact.

According to Song Qingqiao's urination, the phone number should be stored directly.Yin Mu flipped through his call records, and was shocked again.

The first one is a missed call from Mr. Yin, the second one is a missed call from Song Xiang, and then the bottom is full of calls from the hospital 12345... Incoming calls, how many fucking calls does the hospital have?

Yin Mu's eyes dazzled, they were all the hospital's phone number, which one was the doctor's phone number?Could it be that Song Qingqiao still has the habit of deleting call records?It doesn't make sense.

At this time, a WeChat message came over, and Yin Mu was so frightened that he dropped his phone to the ground.

It was the message from Kuang Nan.

【Last time that person came again! 】

I also sent a screenshot and a private message on Weibo. Yin Mu didn't know the context, and was in a daze. He was studying these few sentences, and didn't even notice the sound of the water in the bathroom.

"Looks good?" Song Qingqiao poked his wet head out and examined Yin Mu who was peeking at the phone clearly.

……

"What a ghost."

With a guilty conscience, he still had to stay strong, so he threw the lock screen of the phone back on the sofa.

Song Qingqiao put on his clothes and came out to reply the message, Yin Mu put his head on his shoulder: "What's the matter?"

"There was a person who wanted to ask me to take a photo, but he refused and kept changing accounts to send private messages."

"fan?"

"Not necessarily. Didn't I post on Weibo before the autograph event to tell people not to take pictures? This person didn't listen, and not only took pictures, but also posted them on the Internet." Song Qingqiao said, "After the explosion, many people harassed me through private messages, and then she insisted on asking Shoot, I added Brother Nan to WeChat and transferred thousands of dollars."

"So arrogant!?"

Yin Mu hurriedly took out his mobile phone to search, mainly to see if Song Qingqiao was handsome or not in the sneak shot.

Song Qingqiao saw how stupid he was, and said helplessly, "If you want to see it, I'll just find it for you."

Not to mention, this candid photography technique is really not good, Song Qingqiao in the photo is more than ten times uglier than the person herself, very blurry.

"Is this how they all get crazy private letters?" Yin Mu looked at his face, as if he had expected this.

"Look at the forwarding."

Yin Mu saw that there were thousands of retweets.One of the popular retweets was retweeted more than 500 times. He said that he met himself at the scene. It started when his talent was trapped in his appearance and loyal to his character. Everyone, please experience it well. Don’t miss it next time Ruoyu signs.Then a picture was added, but the face was not photographed, but Song Qingqiao's hand was photographed, holding the amazing hand of the marker pen.

"Funny!?" Still loyal to character, you know what character he is! ?

"The funniest thing is that I communicated with the original blogger and asked her to delete this Weibo. She said she would not delete it. If she has the ability to block her account, she changed the account and continued posting."

Refreshing the three views again, it is really as shameless as you can be in the online world.

"What should I do, Boss Yin, I'm being missed." Song Qingqiao hugged Yin Mu's waist and kept rubbing against Yin Mu's arms.

Yin Mu didn't know what to say for a while, he wanted to say that in fact, you have been missed by others all the time, there are many, but you don't know it yourself, and then you think it's wrong.

"You can't do anything to her, and she can't do anything to you, it's okay."

"I don't like the feeling that people are trying to figure me out behind my back."

The author has something to say:

I don't want to write about Qiao Qiao's illness, I want to take the part of Qiao Qiao's illness in one stroke

The child is too pitiful 55555

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