Crazy Psychologist

Pan Xiaoqing's reserved seat is on the second floor of this small dessert shop. The dessert shop is very beautiful, with blue and white decorations giving off a strong exotic feel.

Pan Xiaoqing had her hair cut short to shoulder length, with the tips slightly curled in. She looked thinner than when they met before, but she was more energetic than Chu Sisi.

After Chu Sisi finished ordering the meal, she held a water glass with a slice of lemon and said to Chu Sisi: "Sisi's hair has grown again, almost reaching her shoulders."

"You cut your hair short yourself, otherwise your hair is also very long. Does your boyfriend like short hair?" When best friends met, Chu Sisi couldn't help but inquire about Pan Xiaoqing's recent relationship status.

Because she knew that Pan Xiaoqing's family business was very difficult recently, Chu Sisi didn't hesitate to ask. Anyway, even if she asked Pan Xiaoqing, she would say something like, "I never planned to inherit the family's clothing factory," but the business was sluggish. , the factory's monthly worker wages and factory rent costs are not less. After knowing this, Chu Sisi was more worried than Pan Xiaoqing.

"The relationship status is the same as before. It's easy to be single. Don't show off your affection in front of me today. You know, I'm not a good-tempered bestie." Pan Xiaoqing got straight to the point and gave Chu Sisi a small warning.

Chu Sisi sneered, "I don't have any feelings to share, but there is good news at work. I can now take care of outpatients by myself, but all cases still need to be communicated with the teacher in time. This is an improvement. Bar."

After hearing this, Pan Xiaoqing clapped her hands and encouraged Chu Sisi: "It is progress after all. You can treat me to today's meal."

"Eh? The eldest lady can't even afford a dessert." Chu Sisi pouted a little unhappy.

Pan Xiaoqing shook her finger and sighed again. In Pan Xiaoqing's view, the money she earned was money. No matter how much or how little the family had, it had nothing to do with her.

Since the issue of money was mentioned, Pan Xiaoqing was not afraid that Chu Sisi would look down on her, and said helplessly: "It's too difficult. My recent column has not made much progress."

"Don't the magazines always appreciate your columns? Especially the characters you write about. I saw you did some interviews with people abroad before. Also, did you also follow up and report on the people in Jingdao? A special school, I read the series, it was very good.

Pan Xiaoqing shrugged and tucked the left piece of hair behind her ear, revealing a cute owl earring.

"That was pretty good, but after two months, I seemed to have run out of inspiration and didn't know what to write. Recently, a program team asked me to plan a health program. Speaking of that program, I came to see you today because I have something important to ask Sisi."

Having said this, the waiter placed the puffs ordered by the two people on the off-white marble table.

Because of the edible dry ice, the swans look dreamy in the white smoke.

Chu Sisi looked at this overly beautiful dessert and didn't know how to start, but Pan Xiaoqing seemed to have no appetite at all, which made Chu Sisi a little worried. Not only was she getting thinner, but she also had a bad appetite?

"If you don't eat these desserts, then let me come to such a high-end dessert shop and watch me eat alone and watch me grow fat? Isn't it too much?" Chu Sisi pushed the plate with the swan to Pan Xiaoqing In front of him, Pan Xiaoqing reluctantly took a bite and pushed the plate back.

"You're not losing weight too much and your appetite is bad." Chu Sisi was a little worried and didn't want to hide it. Simply asking herself would make her feel more at ease.

After Pan Xiaoqing strongly denied it, she said: "Are you psychotherapists too sensitive? Sisi was not such a nagging person before. By the way, I want to interview Dr. Muchun."

When Chu Sisi heard that Pan Xiaoqing was going to interview Mu Chun, she blinked and didn't know how to respond. Speaking of which, it was Pan Xiaoqing who encouraged her to sort out Dr. Mu Chun's notes first. She has been sorting them out, but the progress has been... almost none.

You should read more books and get exposed to more cases before you can be qualified for this job, or you should find a time to return Teacher Muchun's notes that he has forgotten.

Chu Sisi hesitated, and Pan Xiaoqing took a sip of lemonade and continued: "I recently discovered a very strange thing when I was looking for a topic. I wonder if you understand why Dr. Mu Chun always How many writers can get the news immediately and then write so many articles?”

This was the first time Chu Sisi heard Pan Xiaoqing's words. She did see Liu Tiantian holding his cell phone from time to time and asking Muchun, "What do you think of this news? Or, like the recent talk about Teacher Muchun being a superhero."

Seeing the stupid look in Chu Sisi's black eyes, Pan Xiaoqing took out the iPad from her bag and opened the files she had compiled the night before.

A form appeared in front of Chu Sisi.

"Look, this is Teacher Muchun's article that I counted from all major platforms. It's not just an article. I also made statistics from some video websites."

Chu Sisi was trying to understand what these numbers were, while Pan Xiaoqing explained enthusiastically, "Have you noticed anything strange?"

After a little understanding of Pan Xiaoqing's meaning, Chu Sisi also felt a little strange, "Teacher Bai Lu's incident took a long time. I remember that the [Exhibitionist] incident was not over yet, and the whole city was paying attention to it. After that, About a month ago, Teacher Bai Lu suddenly fell to the ground while participating in the Lechuan International Piano Competition. You wrote three stars for the attention paid to this matter."

Pan Xiaoqing quickly caught Chu Sisi's doubts. Not to mention that she found it strange now, Pan Xiaoqing also found it strange when doing statistics.

"Later, there was something about the musician He Ping, which also involved a suicide. Do you know about this suicide?"

Chu Sisi nodded slightly, picked up the water glass and took a few sips of water. She always felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird. How could a good bestie afternoon tea feel like investigating some mysterious incident. She didn't know whether it was the lack of air conditioning in the store or the fact that she was sitting near the window. The cold air outside the window crawled onto Chu Sisi's body through the glass. She only felt a cool breeze on her neck.

Pan Xiaoqing urged: "Does Sisi know about this?"

"I went downstairs to the girl's house. Things happened very urgently that day. Not only me, but I remember Dr. Fang Ming, the director of surgery of our hospital, also went to the girl's house. But the teacher arranged for me to stay downstairs. Stay on guard and don’t go upstairs.”