Rational derailment

"I hope you can cooperate with me, don't refuse what I say, don't refuse, don't say no." Lian Han poured another cup of tea for Wu Si, lit incense, and covered Wu Si with a blanket.

Looking at the smoky room, Wu Si lay down reluctantly, "Are you going to hypnotize?"

"not quite."

"Then what is..."

"Didn't you say you believed me?"

"..." Wu Si has never been a person who dares to challenge the unknown, and will never touch something he doesn't understand rashly, but looking at Lian Han's smiling face, he doesn't know how to refuse, and even more so What's more...

"I'm your doctor. You're just a patient looking for help now. Trust the doctor more. Would you doubt the medicine the doctor prescribed for you?" Lian Han sighed and softened his tone to persuade the other party.

"I will check the ingredients and functions of each medicine online."

"..." The corners of his mouth twitched. Lian Han didn't expect Wu Si to be so insecure. Except for himself, he would not give anyone absolute trust. It sounds like he is independent and reliable, but in fact this kind of people live very tired. Once it reaches the limit, it is very likely that it will completely collapse. "In the final analysis, this is only a palliative treatment and cannot be cured. If you want to seek a bottle of oxygen for breathing, I can give it to you now, do you want?"

Is there any other option besides wanting?Under the pain of suffocation, "is it similar to a sleeping pill?" I can sleep well today, but when I wake up tomorrow, the problem still exists.

"Almost, but the effect will be better than sleeping pills, and the process may not be so easy."

"What exactly are you going to do?" Wu Si, who had just lay down, was excited to sit up again after hearing these words, but was pushed back by Lian Han.

"Decompression." Pressing the person on the sofa bed, Lian Han turned on the stereo, and the melodious music came out, "Don't be wordy, just like an old lady, try it, anyway, the money is paid."

What kind of reason is this... Wu Si murmured in his heart, but he didn't struggle anymore. He closed his eyes obediently. He could feel the warm and reassuring temperature and strength of Lian Han holding his hand. He could feel Lian Han's hand The sound of speaking floats from a distance, enters the brain through one's ears.

"You're walking quickly down the hallway holding paperwork that needs Miller's signature..."

Lian Han's voice is very special, it is not the same as when he usually speaks, and it is not as deliberate as when telling a story.Wu Si knew that he should not analyze the sound from the perspective of a bystander, but should put himself more into the atmosphere created by Lian Han, but this was not easy for Wu Si. He even sighed secretly in his heart, and said it was not hypnosis.

"It's sunny today, and the light reflected through the glass into the corridor creates a sharp contrast between light and dark. When you stepped into the sunlight, there was a gust of wind blowing by the window, blowing your hair, and the strands of hair brushed against your Itching on your face, at this moment you smelled a scent of flowers, you don’t know where it came from, you didn’t have time to think about what it was, you hurried over, and when you came to the door of Miller’s office, you stopped, Adjusting your slightly panting breathing, you reached out to knock on the door, but in the end you withdrew your hand, you closed your eyes, and took a deep breath..." Lian Han looked at Wu Si on the sofa bed, and watched him take a deep breath, Gently spit it out bit by bit, "When you opened your eyes again, you had already hidden all your emotions, and you knocked on the door.

Come in.Miller's voice was a little low, probably because he was looking at the documents with his head down.

You unscrew the door and walk in.He looks up at you, and you feel your heart beat hard with a hammer, but soon he turns his gaze back to the papers on the table, ignoring you.

Swallowing your saliva, you clenched the document in your hand and walked towards him.

This is the revised supplier contract.Handed the document to Miller, but he didn't look up, just took it and threw it aside.Got it, I'll watch it later.Miller didn't have a good attitude when he said this, and he could clearly feel the meaning of seeing off the guests.

Did not leave, you still stood there, he never looked at you, but continued to do his own thing, you can see that he tore a long strip of paper due to excessive strength when flipping through the document, he cursed secretly I said damn it, and wanted to use glass glue to repair the torn place, but who knows, I hurt my finger while tearing off the tape, and blood beads came out all of a sudden.

At this time, he suddenly turned his head and looked at you with sharp eyes. The eyes were cold outside but hot inside, and they shot directly into your body. You could feel an arrow stabbing yourself, and the pain Spread from the wound.

What are you still doing here, I will look at that contract later, it's all right now, please leave.He said to you, no matter how indifferent his voice is, you can still hear the anger in his tone..."

Lian Han paused for a while, seeing Wu Si frowned while lying down, and continued, "You frowned inadvertently, not being frightened by Miller's aura, and said lightly, I want to talk to you .

talk?Wu Si, do you think I'm idle?Miller laughed back angrily, and the previous violent emotions were restrained. He closed his eyes, continued to put the torn document in front of his eyes, and said calmly, it is working time now, please don't affect my work, if If you want to talk about personal matters, after work...

Miller's attitude is very cold, just like treating ordinary employees, as he talks more and more, your heart hurts more and more, shut up, shut up, shut up, you keep screaming in your heart , your hand clenched into a fist, you felt that you had reached the limit, and the man continued to push you away forcefully in a businesslike tone.

Contrary to the excitement in your heart, your voice is like the cold air blowing in the winter, freezing his words, and finally shut up.

You said, I may be infected with HIV..."

When this sentence was finished, Wu Si on the sofa bed suddenly became agitated and opened his eyes suddenly. However, Lian Han was already prepared to cover his eyes with a hand, even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything. Then, the other hand firmly grasped his hand, suppressing his struggle.

"Miller looked at you in horror. The indifference he pretended before and the actual unhappiness in his heart were all shielded. At this moment, there is only an unbelievable sluggishness left..."

No matter how Wu Si struggled, Lian Han's voice continued, like a movie unfolding in front of his eyes, playing non-stop, unable to press the pause button.

Covering his eyes with his hand, he could clearly feel the violent panting of the person below him, his terrified eyes kept trembling, his eyelashes brushed against his palm again and again, Lian Han didn't stop because of this, and continued talking, He held his hand tightly to prevent him from struggling before, but it was also held tightly. He no longer wanted to break free, but was like a life-saving straw, holding on tightly.

It was as if the bones were about to be crushed by him.