Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The person at the door stomped the leather shoes under his feet with a suitcase in his hand, and with the frost on his shoulders, it could be seen that he came here in a hurry.

Aunt Shen opened the door for him, and felt strange seeing the man in such a panic.

After all, the people invited by Fourth Master You didn't even have a car, and they came here early in the morning on a shared bicycle.

Aunt Shen couldn't ask any more questions, so she led him in.

The man was in his thirties, wearing an off-white windbreaker, with two thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his black hair, which seemed to be of poor quality, fell uncomfortably on his forehead and fell down. It is the eyebrows that are not symmetrical on both sides, the eyes are sunken, the nose is quite big, and the shape of the mouth is not very good. The facial features are ugly when viewed separately.

But it's a bit comfortable to wear together, and it's not too luxurious to wear.But at first glance, the collocation is quite particular, and it makes people feel quite intimate.

Aunt Shen took him to knock on the door of Fourth Master You's bedroom.

"Fourth Master, someone is here."

The man stood on one side with a calm expression, waiting for a response from inside.

"Let him in."

Aunt Shen pushed the door open, led the man in, gave a signal and then went out.

"Mr. You..."

Fourth Master You got up from the bed and turned his back to the man, but with his perfectly proportioned back, people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Fourth Master You buttoned a button on his chest, and the haze under his eyes was slightly exposed sideways, his bony facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of coldness, and he stared at the man naked and arrogantly.

No wonder……

The man was frightened by the atmosphere, but he didn't show much on his face. After all, he had seen a bit of the world.

Fourth Master You sized up the man in front of him with his thick black eyes like splashed ink, and then he slightly parted his thin lips, and asked casually: "Doctor Tang, please sit down."

Tang Yong nodded his head to express his thanks, and acted in a relaxed manner.

Tang Yong didn't make any detours, pushed the heavy glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked, "Mr. You, where is the patient, let me check the situation first."

When Fourth Master You heard the word "patient", his narrowed eyes became colder again.Tang Yong, who has majored in psychology for nearly ten years, naturally noticed it.

"It seems that I said the wrong thing..." Tang Yong said, "Don't mind."

Fourth Master You didn't express anything, but looked at the hillock on the bed with complicated emotions in his eyes.Even Tang Yong, a psychological expert who is already well-known in the world, is not very able to interpret the thoughts in it.

But this quilt hillock...

Tang Yong was just a pile of quilts on the bed.It wasn't until the duvet mound moved that he felt that there should be some living thing inside, like a cat or a dog...Yang Yong was stunned, because a cute baby came out of the small mound... boy?

This, this face, and it's still sleeping on Fourth Master You's bed!

Tang Yong's mind suddenly flashed bloody plots such as wealthy men's pets.But the most important thing is the face of the little boy in front of him, which can't be described from the text.

The little boy clutched the quilt and opened his pink lips slightly, as if about to yawn, which made Tang Yong lean forward and wait with him, but who knew that after a few seconds, the sneeze that was brewing was just like that. The cub swallowed again, and burped out in a hiccup.

Before he had time to think about how the little boy fell asleep in such a lump, Tang Yong watched the little boy straighten up his back in a jerk, and his big eyes began to look for something in a panic.

Fourth Master You pulled him into his arms from behind him, and the boy's emotions gradually stabilized, and he stared at Fourth Master You with his head up.

"Yuyo..."

Fourth Master You hummed lightly in response, and carried him into his arms for a few minutes even with the quilt before softly saying: "Come, say hello to this uncle."

Tang Yong as an uncle: "..."

One side of the cub's cheek was pressed against Fourth Master You's chest, and he looked at Tang Yong. When he turned his head to Fourth Master You again, there was only an animal-like attachment left.

There is a limit to everything, and so is the relationship. If it is too deep, I am afraid that something will happen.

Fourth Master You looked at Tang Yong's asymmetrical brows that were furrowed by the boy, and his expression of complete contemplation, and his arms holding the boy tightened a bit.

"What should be the reaction after taking that bottle of medicine?"

Hearing Fourth Master You's deep voice, Tang Yong regained his composure, consciously lost his composure, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

But in less than a tenth of a second, he regained the professional look that a psychiatrist should have.

But now he didn't know if he should say it in front of the brat.

Fourth Master You saw his embarrassment, and asked the question again in English.

"What reads that bottle of medi normal person take?"

Tang Yong naturally understood his intention and began to explain to him.

"Its fun to increase the level of serotoniransmitter in the brain, which is reted to emotion and

Improved depression and day..."

(It belongs to the SSRI class of serotonin reuptake inhibitors. Its function is to increase the level of serotonin neurotransmitter in the brain, and this transmitter is related to mood, which can improve depression, anxiety, etc.)

Tang Yong paused for a moment, then lowered his voice a little.

"The indications are patients with depression, ay and pulse, Asanantidepressant..."

(Indications are depression, anxiety, obsessive-compulsive patients...)

Tang Yong straightened his face, hiding some of the seriousness on his face.

"Of course, it's hard to say without a diagnosis. After all, the reaction of taking a pill can't explain anything. The specifics need to be further studied before we can draw a conclusion. It's just a temporary condition that caused a positive reaction to the medicine. Right thing."

Fourth Master You's eyebrows deepened a bit.

The little boy didn't understand what they were talking about, he just pressed his fleshy face against Fourth Master You's chest, looking back and forth at Fourth Master You and Tang Yong.

"hungry--"

Seeing that the two of them stopped, the little brat grabbed a button of Fourth Master You with his hand, puffed his mouth and raised his head to beg for food.

Fourth Master You looked down at his little face, his eyes were as dark as if they had been sprinkled with dust, but they couldn't conceal the surging pain underneath.

The cub stared blankly at him, reached out to caress his eyes, and finally held his face in his hands, treating him like an adult would caress a child.

"Is Yoyo unhappy?"

Fourth Master You grabbed his hand and held it in his palm, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

"I'm fine."

Tang Yong looked at the two of them, and to be honest, he couldn't understand.

"Mr. You, can you let me talk to him alone?"

Fourth Master You picked up the little boy from the quilt, and while arranging his clothes, he said flatly: "Doctor Tang stay for a meal, we'll talk after we're done."

The little boy looked at Tang Yong with big eyes that seemed to be wrapped in mints, and there were dots of light coming out. Tang Yong, a psychiatrist who had dissected his emotions all over the place, threw away his armor and armor. Give it a soft slump.

A feeling that his professional theoretical knowledge could not explain.

But at this moment, the little brat really doesn't look like he has any psychological problems.After all, there is sweetness in those big spotless eyes.

On the other side, the two who had been together for several days couldn't stay any longer.

The knife is better, but You Qianliang, who has never been in this place, can't help but worry about the situation of the two of them.

"What are you thinking! Come here and give me a scratch."

You Qianliang looked at the knife lying on the bed, and under the seemingly inadvertent squinting of the four people in the same room, he put his hand into the knife's clothes to scratch him.

The four men looked at You Qianliang like a fat sheep, but none of the four with bruised noses and swollen faces dared to make any further moves.After all, the knife had already told them with his fist two days ago——

You Qianliang is his man, but they don't understand, big brother, the daughter-in-law you cover is just for scratching your itch?

"uh-huh--"

The knife hummed comfortably.

It's really comfortable to scratch the itch with the chalk-headed hand of You Qianling, why didn't you notice it before?

You Qianliang, who was hardened by the knife, directly pulled out his hand and slapped his ass in front of the four men. The slap was firm and the sound was quite loud.

Knife suddenly turned over.

"You, you fucking dare to hit me, believe it or not, I fucked you in front of the four of them!"

One of the four men, who was quite young, blew a booing whistle, so that the other three blatantly followed suit.

You Qianling calmly removed the mud scratched from the back of the knife.Then she raised her pale eyes and focused her gaze on his face.

"Do you know how long the two of us have been here?"

Knife: "Isn't it just a prison, the state controls your food and drinks, you are not happy anymore!"

You Qianliang: "Well, I just don't care much about taking a bath."

knife:"……"

The other four: "..."

You Qianling: "Also, do you know when Xiao Xiao is going to get the two of us out? Or should I ask you if he knows about us coming in?"

Knife is still confident about this: "Then Si Ye must know!"

You Qianling continued to dig the mud under his nails.

"I only know that as soon as the judge's hammer falls tomorrow, we will be sentenced."