Crazy Psychologist

In the following time, Gong Hai seemed to stay away from Mu Chun deliberately. He first discussed with Ding Jiajun about learning to paint with Ding Jiajun during the winter vacation, and Ding Jiajun of course agreed. Bai Lu complained, it seems that painters are really more leisurely than doctors and teachers.

Mu Chun felt very comfortable hearing these words, couldn't help stretching, and gave Bai Lu a thumbs up.

After talking about the painting plan, Gong Hai asked Bai Lu if he would like to be his tutor. If Gong Hai didn't mention it, Mu Chun also had the idea. If Bai Lu could become Gong Hai's tutor, what would happen to the two of them? It's a good thing for the state.

Gong Hai needs to have a plan for his life, but Bai Lu had better not be idle.

Keeping your life from being too idle has always been a great antidote to emotional problems.

When Ding Jiajun asked Gong Hai what plans he had besides painting and practicing the piano, Gong Hai lowered his head in embarrassment, and then the three adults realized that they had made a false alarm. Gong Hai suddenly lowered his head because he He said that in order to prepare for the competition, he did not complete a lot of homework, and he was afraid that if he delayed his studies, it would become a joke.

Bai Lu couldn't help but laughed first, then Ding Jiajun pretended to pat Gong Hai on the head, and Mu Chun was secretly happy for Gong Hai in his heart.

"A well-ordered city." For Mu Chun, this sentence was more touching than any song at the final scene of the Lechuan International Piano Competition that day, and it made people feel grateful.

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Under the night, Mu Chun walked beside Bai Lu. Bai Lu had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to say to Mu Chun, but she didn't know where to start. After going through such a day, Bai Lu felt that compared with Gong Hai, she was simply too bad.

Gong Hai is already an orphan, but he is still working hard to bring his life back to normal. What about her? She seems to be always complaining about the injustice of life and asking others to help her. Compared with the pain and sadness that Gong Hai faces, what is her past?

When her husband was away, she was lonely, so she went to drink, indulged in a void feeling, and then was sad, miserable, and lonely, and she blamed him for it, so she forgave herself.

Compared to Gong Hai, isn't she asking for all these hardships?

No, it's too hard to admit something like this.

It is true that He Ping gave her too little company, which cannot be entirely blamed on her.

It's just that compared with the suffering of a child, the pain she experienced is so insignificant, so...

Bai Lu wrapped her coat tightly, and originally planned to take a taxi home after the game. It was noon at that time, and the sun was still warm. I never expected to walk around the sea at night wearing a dress skirt and a jacket that is not very warm.

It's really unbearably cold, it's so cold that it makes one's head stiff.

"Is it cold?" Mu Chun asked sideways.

"A little bit." Although he didn't tell the truth, his teeth were chattering.

"Take a taxi and go back. It's too cold, and I can't stand moving."

A taxi happened to pass by. Before Bai Lu agreed, Mu Chun stopped the taxi and opened the rear door. After Bai Lu got in the car, Mu Chun sat in the co-pilot's seat and told the driver the address of Bai Lu's home.

"Rest early, Teacher Bailu, if you have any questions, can we talk again on Monday?" Mu Chun asked.

"Okay, I'll make some arrangements on Monday morning."

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she looked at the night outside the window and felt that she didn't feel particularly uncomfortable except for the cold. This Saturday seemed to be the most relaxing day for her in a while.

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When the alarm clock rang, Mu Chun had finished washing. According to the estimated time, Xiaoxiao should arrive at the seaside station in one hour. If the calculation is accurate, Xiaoxiao will arrive at the gate of Fengchuan No. 1 Prison before eleven o'clock.

Luo Yang promised Mu Chun to coordinate every aspect of the treatment before he went to the prison. After what happened on Saturday, Luo Yang seemed to have a little more Luo Yang's understanding of "drama therapy".

When Mu Chun arrived at Fengchuan No. 1 Prison, Luo Yang was already waiting for Mu Chun in the office, looking "ready". Mu Chun gratefully patted Luo Yang on the shoulder, "The treatment room is well arranged."

"What's that? You haven't seen Pan Guangshen yet. I dressed him up clean and fat."

Luo Yang didn't exaggerate. When Mu Chun followed Luo Yang to the separate supervision room, the people he saw in front of him really couldn't think of the smelly and dirty Pan Guangshen a week ago.

In the gray room, Pan Guangshen was wearing a blue judicial uniform. Although the suit didn't fit him well, the size was acceptable.

Luo Yang told Mu Chun in a low voice that this is the most suitable clothes he can find, time is limited, not all colleagues in Fengchuan No.

Hearing these contradictory words, Mu Chun frowned, and said to Luo Yang in the same low voice: "It's okay, it's like that, but the white coat I brought you must be suitable for you."

When Luo Yang heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Did you really bring it?"

Mu Chun lowered his head and smiled, "Bring it."

In front of Pan Guangshen, the two chatted for several rounds, and Pan Guangshen stood aside patiently, emotionally stable, standing upright, and checking his clothes from time to time. His dark complexion still looked dull in the gray room, but his complexion was much better than a week ago.

After all, his body hadn't fully recovered yet, Mu Chun took a step forward, but Luo Yang instinctively stretched out his hand to stop Mu Chun.

Mu Chun stopped, still looking at Pan Guangshen from afar.

"Don't worry, Officer Luo, I will be very obedient today." Pan Guangshen spoke in a tone like a big bear who accidentally knocked over a honey jar.

"Just be obedient today? Pan Guangshen~www.readwn.com~ I don't understand what you're saying." Luo Yang's tone was not as gentle as usual.

"Yes, I really don't know how to thank Officer Luo. You... When you told me about this on Friday, I thought I was dreaming. I didn't even dare to dream. "

When Pan Guangshen said this, his eyes were full of gratitude and tenderness. If he hadn't known that he was a prisoner, he would have been unable to associate his eyes with the prisoners serving sentences in the prison.

"Are you ready?" Mu Chun said suddenly.

"Ready." Pan Guangshen tensed his muscles immediately, and saluted Mu Chun.

"Well, you are the protagonist today, remember not to screw up your acting." Mu Chun said seriously.

"Yes, totally understand."

Accompanied by excitement, excitement, and a voice that might be speechless at any time because of excitement and excitement, Pan Guangshen followed Mu Chun and Luo Yang out of the single supervision room.