Crazy Psychologist

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

People with respiratory diseases are constantly reminded on the radio 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 man disguised as a man, Bai Lu has never been to this jazz bar again, and she has almost no contact with alcohol anymore.

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

She has done a great job.

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

The music being performed on the stage was extremely familiar, as if it was a performance specially prepared to mock Bai Lu.

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

Bai Lu raised her eyes and looked at the little bartender in confusion. With his snow-white skin, handsome facial features, thin figure, and careful makeup, he looked very natural and very handsome.

"Are all boys so good-looking now?" Bai Lu asked softly, tapping her cup.

"That's right, in an era where appearance is justice." The bartender raised the corner of his mouth quietly, and his voice was vague.

"Yeah, right." Bai Lu picked up the cup, shook it, and drank it in one gulp, leaving not a drop.

"More," the bartender said.

The swaying figure and the overlapping shadows of countless wine bottles on the shelf behind the bartender floated in mid-air, gradually heading towards Bailu.

"Don't you want to talk to someone? You're lonely alone," the bartender said while busy wiping the bottle on his hand.

Looking for someone? Bai Lu squinted her eyes and held her chin. One sweater slipped off her shoulders, revealing her white neck and sparkling tassel earrings.

"Nice earrings," the bartender praised.

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

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

"What's wrong? Won't you let sister take a look?" Bai Lu's smile became more and more charming, and her laughter became more and more gentle.

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

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

"Can't my sister find a caring person?" The bartender held his chin and stared intently into Bai Lu's eyes.

There was disdain and indifference in these eyes.

Bai Lu suddenly shivered and stretched out her hand to pull up the collar of her sweater. At this time, she noticed that a man not far away on the right looked away from her in a hurry.

boring!

Bai Lu cursed in her heart.

"It's really difficult if you don't have caring people." The bartender added.

"Who said there isn't one?" Bai Lu picked up the phone angrily, swiped the screen and opened the contact list.

I looked around and found only one person!

That person should be considered considerate.

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

"Hello."

Muchun's voice appeared on the other end of the phone, and Bai Lu glanced at the bartender enchantingly and confidently, with a proud look on her face.

"It's me. I'm at the JazzJazz club next to the seawalk. Is the doctor okay tonight?" Bai Lu said while looking at the bartender.

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

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

"The caring person will be here soon." Bai Lu finished speaking and drank two more drinks.

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Twenty-five minutes later, Mu Chun appeared next to Bai Lu. Bai Lu was already drunk and confused. She grabbed Mu Chun's lapel and cried and laughed. She also said a bunch of seductive words that were unbearable.

"Doctors can't be hard-hearted. You asked me not to drink, and I stopped drinking. I'm not drunk today, not at all."

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she felt weak and fell into Muchun's arms.

"How much?" Muchun asked the boss to pay for the wine.

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

Bai Lu sat upright softly and fell down on the bar.

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

"Would you like a drink?" Bai Lu held the wine glass and raised the half-full bottle of vodka on the side to pour Mu Chun another sip.

"Drink, I haven't seen a doctor drink before. Will he have sex with the patient after drinking?" Before he finished speaking, Bai Lu fell into Mu Chun's arms and fell asleep like a little rabbit.

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

Although I expected Bai Lu to get drunk, I never expected Bai Lu to get so drunk.

Fortunately, he was prepared. Muchun picked up his mobile phone and made a call. The other party immediately said: "We are already waiting at the door. Just get in the car."

Mu Chun carried Bai Lu out of the bar. A blue Renault car parked at the door of the bar. A man stepped out of the driver's seat and helped Mu Chun help Bai Lu into the back seat, and then fastened his seat belt.

Muchun went around to the passenger seat and took his seat. Then, the engine sound sounded and the blue Renault disappeared into the haze.

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

"This is what it should be. I've always felt that recently." Muchun was afraid that the other party would be worried, so he hesitated but didn't say anything.

"There's someone behind you." The girl in the driver's seat said playfully, tilting her head.

puff!

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

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

The person who spoke was none other than Mu Xiao.

Mu Chun called Mu Xiao after receiving the call from Bai Lu. Mu Xiao understood what Mu Chun wanted to say after hearing the beginning of what Mu Chun said.

"Sorry to bother you, Xiaoxiao." Mu Chun said, putting his hand into his pocket.

"No, don't propose at this time." Mu Xiao suddenly waved her hand and said.

"Ah? Proposal?" Muchun looked surprised.

"Isn't it? Aren't you planning to propose to your patient? Her husband has already been arrested. You are rumored boyfriend and girlfriend, and she is a pianist." Mu Xiao's eyes flashed with light.

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

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

"Eh? Where's the gift?" Mu Xiao asked again.

"Drive well, smile." Muchun suddenly leaned back in his chair tiredly.

The day was really long. Sitting next to Mu Xiao, Mu Chun suddenly felt sleepy and wanted to take a rest.

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

Muchun suddenly woke up and saw that the time was already ten thirty.

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

"You two are sleeping, what did I tell you to do?" Mu Xiao closed her kindle and turned on the lights in the car again.

Muchun rubbed his forehead, "Is she still awake?"

Mu Xiao unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned forward to the back seat to take a look, and bumped into Mu Chun's head.

The two of them immediately shouted.

"Why did you raise your head all of a sudden?" Mu Xiao patted Mu Chun on the shoulder, "You're so nervous, you didn't even say a word when you raised your head."

"Xiaoxiao, get out of the car." Muchun opened the car door.

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

"Where am I?" Bai Lu touched her forehead and reluctantly opened her eyes.

"Downstairs at your house." Mu Xiao replied.

"My home? Downstairs? I'm not at Jazz." Bai Lu got out of the car in a daze and walked forward in a daze.

Bai Lu felt sick as she walked, and finally couldn't help but vomited at the elevator entrance.

Mu Chun came to help, but was stopped by Mu Xiao. "I'll do it, there's someone behind me."

Mu Chun remembered that the word "there is someone behind the back" was a word they often used when they were reading. This word seemed to come from a suspense novel. Mu Xiao said that there is someone behind the back can mean 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 caution and caution, so he could only watch Mu Xiao supporting Bai Lu, and Bai Lu vomited on Mu Xiao because he was so drunk.

From cleaning to waiting for Bai Lu to finish vomiting and making sure they could take care of themselves, Mu Chun and Mu Xiao left Bai Lu's house.

In the night, Mu Xiao's blue sweater exuded the fishy smell of vomit.

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

"It's really troublesome for you." Muchun said sheepishly.

"Then you drive, I just want to 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 his sweater.

Muchun turned around and said, "Xiaoxiao, can you tell me if you can take off your clothes?"

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

"Okay, that's good." Muchun started the engine and turned the air conditioning and heating to the highest level.

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 sighed.

"Are you still living in the same place?" Muchun asked.

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

"It's No. 2 Notting Road. Why don't you live there anymore? I remember that house was your grandma's old house."

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

"Well, it's because of some things about dad's business. I'm not very clear about the details. Ah, it worries Teacher Muchun. The new residence is next door to Professor Chu's house. It's also an old-fashioned house, a colonial building, a small Western-style building. "

"Is it appropriate to laugh at Senior Sister to show off her wealth?" Muchun said deliberately.

"It's suitable. It's a small western-style building. It looks nice, but it's average to live in. However, the price is still cheaper than the newly built apartments over your Garden Bridge. I also prefer this kind of old-fashioned building. It's more like the professor." Well, it will be more convenient to see the professor in the future."

After Mu Xiao finished speaking, she took out her kindle and started reading.

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

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

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

"No, you can still hide a lot from me. There are already many secrets in Mu Chun that Mu Xiao can't figure out. As for the gifts, I can still guess them. Every time you give a gift, you always feel awkward, as if the thing is not What you bought with money is what you stole." After Mu Xiao finished speaking, he spread his 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. Muchun is very up to date with the times." Xiaoxiao said while unpacking the package. "The biggest feature of this perfume store is that it can teach customers to mix their own perfume. There are many girls who know how to mix perfume. I’m very interested, and I heard that the now famous healer is also a regular customer of this shop.”

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

To be precise, there is a healer in this show [Odd Showdown], who seems to be very popular recently and is very popular among fans.

"Well, do you remember Shihua? Our classmate Liu Shihua majored in pharmacy as an undergraduate. Later, he did not stay in China as a psychosomatic doctor, but went to travel around the world." Mu Xiao tried the perfume on her wrist. .

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

"[Mei and Duxue], that's a really nice perfume name." Mu Xiao put the perfume back into the box, turned to Mu Chun and said, "Don't you remember Shihua? Classmate Liu Shihua, that rich second-year student generation."

"I remember. He is currently traveling around the sea and is a healer?" Mu Chun asked.

"Yes, all kinds of physical and mental healing seem to be very niche terms, 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 Healing, there are also some relatively mature courses developed. At present, the more famous healer here around the sea is probably Liu Shihua. You can check out his personal website. Hey, these healer courses are free. It’s cheap, a one-hour course costs 800 yuan.”

Of course Liu Shihua and Muchun remembered it, but it’s hard to say how deep the memory was. Muchun hardly had much contact with his classmates during his studies. He was not the kind of boy with very good interpersonal relationships. Instead, he was more like a loner. A person who travels alone.

It's just that he fell in love with Mu Xiao very early, so throughout his college career, Mu Chun almost only needed to remember Mu Xiao. As for other classmates - he really didn't have a deep impression on her.

"But you probably don't remember much about other people. You are too independent and don't fit in with others." Mu Xiao laughed.