Crazy Psychologist

At eight o'clock in the evening, the smog fell, and every street and alley around the sea seemed to be sprinkled with layers of sand.

The radio kept reminding people with respiratory diseases to stay indoors as much as possible at night and not to go out.

Bai Lu raised the transparent glass in her hand, raised it, raised it again, shook it, and shook it again.

Since meeting the person who disguised herself as a man, Bai Lu has never been to this jazz bar again, and she has almost stopped touching any alcohol.

One day, Bai Lu got up, put all the wine in the cupboard on the table, and then opened the bottles one by one, and poured the bottles into the sink. She had made up her mind not to drink anymore.

She's already doing well.

So, tonight, Bai Lu decided to indulge. Anyway, there is no reason not to indulge.

The tune being performed on the stage was very familiar, as if it was a performance specially prepared to ridicule Bai Lu.

"Do you still need it?" the bartender asked in a low voice.

Bai Lu raised her eyes and looked at this little bartender in a daze. She has white skin, handsome facial features, thin figure, and carefully made-up makeup. He looks very natural and handsome.

"Are all boys so good-looking now?" Bai Lu asked limply as she nodded her cup.

"That's right, appearance is the era of justice." The corner of the bartender's mouth slightly raised, his voice seemed to be absent.

"Well, yes." Bai Lu picked up the cup and shook it for a while, then drank it in one gulp, leaving no drop.

"Let's have some more," the bartender said again.

The swaying figures, the overlapping images of countless wine bottles on the shelf behind the bartender floated in mid-air, and gradually came towards Bai Lu.

"Don't you want to talk to someone? It's lonely alone." The bartender said while busy wiping the bottle in his hand.

Looking for someone? Bai Lu squinted her eyes, propped her chin, and one side of the sweater slipped off her shoulder, revealing her white neck and radiant tassel earrings.

"Beautiful earrings." The bartender praised.

"Do you like it? Come and let me see if you have pierced ears." Bai Lu waved to the bartender.

Instead of leaning over, the bartender took a step back.

"What's the matter? Don't let my sister take a look?" Bai Lu's smile became more and more alluring, and her laughter became more and more gentle.

"Let's chat with someone caring, I think you may be drunk." After the bartender finished speaking, he gently pushed Bai Lu's mobile phone aside to Bai Lu's hand.

"A caring person?" Bai Lu shook her head, grabbed the phone in her hand, and turned back and forth.

"Could it be that my sister can't find a caring person?" The bartender rested his chin and stared intently into Bai Lu's eyes.

There was disdain and indifference in those eyes.

Bai Lu suddenly trembled, and stretched out her hand to pull up the collar of the sweater. At this moment, she noticed that a man not far from her right was looking away from her side in a hurry.

boring!

Bai Lu cursed in her heart.

"It's really embarrassing to have no caring people." The bartender said again.

"Who said there is no such thing." Bai Lu picked up the phone in a fit of anger, swiped open the screen, and opened the contact list.

I turned around and found only one person!

That person should be considered caring.

[Ding~~~~~~~~~]

"Hey."

Mu Chun's voice appeared on the other end of the phone, and Bai Lu looked at the bartender enchantingly and confidently, with a proud face of victory.

"It's me, I'm at the JazzJazzclub next to the promenade around the sea, is the doctor okay tonight?" Bai Lu said while looking at the bartender.

The more she looked at the other party's indifferent and distrustful eyes, the more Bai Lu wanted Mu Chun to come to her immediately.

After Mu Chun promised to come, Bai Lu hung up the phone with peace of mind.

"The caring person will come soon." After Bai Lu finished speaking, she drank two more glasses.

———

Twenty-five minutes later, Mu Chun appeared next to Bai Lu. Bai Lu was so drunk that she was crying and laughing while clutching Mu Chun's skirt, and said a lot of seductive words that people couldn't bear to listen to.

"The doctor can't be a hard-hearted person. You told me not to drink, and I won't drink any more. I'm not drunk today, not at all."

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she became weak for a while, and fell into Mu Chun's arms.

"How much?" Mu Chun called the boss to pay for the drink.

"I'll take you home." Mu Chun helped Bai Lu up, trying to make her wake up a little.

Bai Lu sat up limply, then threw herself down on the bar counter.

Mu Chun felt that there seemed to be a very familiar smell in the surroundings, accompanied by the soothing and ambiguous music from the bar, Mu Chun felt a little astringent and uncomfortable in his Adam's apple.

"Would you like a drink?" Bai Lu held up the wine glass and poured another sip of the half bottle of vodka on the side for Mu Chun.

"Drink it, I haven't seen a doctor drink alcohol yet, will he and the patient..." Before finishing speaking, Bai Lu fell into Mu Chun's arms again and fell asleep like a little rabbit.

"Bai Lu, get up, Bai Lu." Mu Chun was a little at a loss.

Although she expected that Bai Lu would get drunk, she never thought that Bai Lu would be so drunk.

Luckily, he was well prepared. Mu Chun picked up his cell phone and made a call, and the other party immediately said, "I'm already waiting at the door, just get in the car."

Mu Chun carried Bai Lu out of the bar. A blue Renault car was parked at the entrance of the bar. A man stepped out of the driver's seat to help Mu Chun help Bai Lu to the back seat, and then put on his seat belt.

Mu Chun walked around to the co-pilot's seat, and then the engine sounded, and the blue Renault disappeared into the haze.

"I didn't expect you to be so cautious." The man in the driver's seat took off his peaked cap, his long black hair reflected orange light under the street lights at night.

"This is what it should be. Recently, I always feel..." Mu Chun was afraid that the other party would be worried, so he hesitated for a while and still didn't say anything.

"There's someone behind." The girl in the driver's seat turned her head and said mischievously.

puff!

"That's right!" Mu Chun pointed to the back row.

"She is completely drunk and can't hear us, but it doesn't mean others can't hear. This world is not safe."

The person who spoke was none other than Mu Xiao.

Mu Chun called Mu Xiao after receiving Bai Lu's call, and Mu Xiao understood what Mu Chun wanted to say after hearing Mu Chun's beginning.

"I'm sorry to bother you, smile." Mu Chun said and put his hand into his pocket.

"Don't, don't propose at a time like this." Mu Xiao said suddenly shaking his hand.

"Ah? Marriage proposal?" Mu Chun looked surprised.

"Isn't it? Aren't you going to propose to your patient? Isn't her husband already arrested? You are rumored boyfriend and girlfriend, and she is a pianist." Mu Xiao's eyes flickered with lights.

Mu Chun looked at Mu Xiao until she embarrassedly admitted that she was just joking.

Mu Chun pretended to be angry and took his hand out of his pocket.

"Eh? What about the gift?" Mu Xiao asked again.

"Drive well, smile." Mu Chun suddenly leaned back in the chair wearily.

This day was really long. Sitting next to Mu Xiao, Mu Chun suddenly felt very sleepy and wanted to rest for a while.

———————

As a result, when he woke up, he arrived at the door of Bai Lu's house.

Mu Chun woke up suddenly, and saw that the time was already ten thirty.

"Wow, Xiaoxiao, why didn't you call me?" Mu Chun asked.

"You two are sleeping, what did I call you for?" Mu Xiao turned off the Kindle and turned on the lights in the car again.

Mu Chun rubbed his forehead, "Is she still awake?"

Mu Xiao unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over to the back row to have a look, and bumped into Mu Chun's head with a bang.

The two suddenly shouted.

"Why are you raising your head all of a sudden." Mu Xiao patted Mu Chun on the shoulder.

"Xiaoxiao, get out of the car." Mu Chun opened the car door.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Bai Lu gradually woke up.

"Where am I?" Bai Lu rubbed her forehead, barely opening her eyes.

"Your house is downstairs." Mu Xiao replied.

"My house? Downstairs? I'm in Jazz." Bai Lu got out of the car in a daze, and walked forward in a daze.

Bai Lu felt nauseous as she walked, and finally couldn't help throwing up at the elevator entrance.

Mu Chun came to help, but was stopped by Mu Xiao. "Let me do it, there is someone behind me."

Mu Chun remembered that the word 'there is someone behind' was a word that the two of them used frequently when they were studying. This word seemed to come from a suspense novel. Mu Chun said with a smile that someone behind the back can represent many things, of course the most important one is [Be careful] ,【dangerous】.

Mu Chun found that Mu Xiao seemed to be more obsessive than him in terms of being cautious and careful, so he could only watch Mu Xiao help Bai Lu honestly, and Bai Lu vomited on Mu Xiao because he was so drunk.

From cleaning to when Bai Lu finished vomiting, Mu Chun and Mu Xiao didn't leave Bai Lu's house until they were sure they could take care of themselves.

In the night, Mu Xiaokanse's sweater reeked of vomit.

"It's okay, just go back and wash it." Mu Xiao cheerfully patted Mu Chun's shoulder.

"It's really bothering you too much." Mu Chun said shyly.

"Then you drive, I just take a rest." Mu Xiao said and threw the car keys to Mu Chun.

After sitting in the car, Mu Xiao moved the seat back a little, and then began to take off the sweater.

Mu Chun turned her face away, "Smile, can you tell me if you take off your clothes."

"Ah? Do I need to say something? It's not that I don't have any clothes inside. I still have a shirt inside!" Mu Xiao pouted and said unhappily.

"Okay, as long as you have it." Mu Chun started the engine and turned on the air conditioner and heating to the highest.

Mu Xiao rolled up the sweater and put it on the back seat, then put on the coat, and then sneezed.

"Ah, I still caught a cold." Mu Xiao pulled the seat forward and said with a sigh.

"Do you still live in the original place?" Mu Chun asked.

"No, I live near Professor Chu's house now. The original house has been sold. Mu Chun still remembers my original home?" Mu Xiao asked while tying her hair into a ponytail.

"It's No. 2 Notting Road. Why can't you live there? I remember that house is your grandmother's old house."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he lightly stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Professor Chu's house.

"Well, because of some things about my father's business, I'm not very clear about the specifics, ah, I'm worried about Mr. Mu Chun, the new residence is next to Professor Chu's house, and it's also an old-fashioned house, a colonial building, a small western-style building. "

"Is it appropriate for senior sister to show off her wealth?" Mu Chun said deliberately.

"It's suitable, a small western-style building, it looks good, and it's more ordinary to live in, but the price is still cheaper than your newly built apartment on the Garden Bridge. I also like this kind of old-fashioned building, which is more similar to the professor. Well, it will be more convenient to see the professor in the future.”

After Mu Xiao finished speaking, he took out his Kindle to read a book.

"Don't read in the car, smile."

Mu Xiao deliberately said: "Unless you give me a gift."

"You really can't hide anything!" Mu Chun pretended to be angry.

"No, you can still hide a lot from me. Mu Chun already has a lot of secrets that Mu Xiao can't figure out. As for the gift, I can still guess it. Every time you give a gift, you are very awkward, as if the thing is not You bought it with money, but you stole it." After Mu Xiao finished speaking, she spread her hands and placed them in front of Mu Chun.

When driving to the traffic light ahead, Mu Chun could only take out the perfume and put it in Mu Xiao's hand.

Mu Xiao, who took the perfume, recognized the brand of the perfume at a glance.

"It belongs to this store. Mu Chun is still very up-to-date." Xiaoxiao said while unpacking, "The biggest feature of this perfume store is that it can teach customers to mix their own perfumes. There are many girls who mix perfumes. Very interested, and I heard that the now famous healer is also a regular customer of this store."

"Healer?" Mu Chun remembered that he had indeed heard about the healer from the clerk, and it seemed that it was not only the clerk of this fragrance shop, he also heard about it from Li Mu.

To be exact, there is a healer in the program [Wonderful Showdown], who seems to be very popular recently and is very popular with fans.

"Well, do you still remember Shihua? Our classmate Liu Shihua, who majored in pharmacy as an undergraduate, didn't stay in China to be a physical and mental doctor, but went to travel around the world." Mu Xiao took the perfume and tried it on his wrist. .

There was a clear fragrance in the carriage, which really made people feel like the first snow was melting.

"[Mei and Mu Xue ~www.readwn.com~ is really a nice perfume name." Mu Xiao put the perfume back into the box, turned his gaze to Mu Chun and said, "Don't you remember Shihua? Classmate Liu Shihua Ah, that rich second generation."

"I... remember. He is going around the sea now, and he is a healer?" Mu Chun asked.

"Yes, all kinds of physical and mental healing seem to be a very small word, but as far as I know, many women believe in the power of healing. It is said that there are often some salon activities, group healing training, and a couple One's healing, and some more mature courses developed... At present, the more famous healer here around the sea should be Liu Shihua, you can learn about it on his personal website in, hey, these treatments The teacher-rehabilitation course is not cheap, it costs 800 yuan per hour for a course.”

Of course Liu Shihua and Mu Chun remembered it, but it’s hard to say how deep the memory was. Mu Chun hardly had much contact with his classmates during his studies. loner.

It's just that he fell in love with Mu Xiao very early on, so Mu Chun almost only needs to remember Mu Xiao throughout his college life. As for the other students—he really doesn't have a deep impression on him.

"But you probably don't remember other people very much. You are just too independent, and you don't fit in with the group." Mu laughed.

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