I don't like scumbags

Tang Lenian couldn't wait to start the game.The game is not too refined, it is a small adventure rescue game.

Wen Ji said a little embarrassedly: "This is the most complete version, and it is also the earliest version. The image is not exquisite. The game company will deepen the design in the later stage, and the image that will come out will be even cuter."

The difference from many games is that the protagonist is not a human, but a Q version of a small dinosaur.There is also a pair of small wings on the back, and the name in three large characters on the head.

"Dragon Overlord?"

"Of course." Wen Ji looked at him, "It's for you, of course you have to use your image and name."

Tang Lenian looked at the fat dinosaur, walking in the map of the maze, and said unwillingly: "I'm obviously tall and handsome, how can I be as cute as this dinosaur?"

There were obviously traps in front of it, so he stepped on it, and then fire burst out, and the face of the little dinosaur was burnt black.

Tang Lenian said angrily: "How can I be so stupid?"

Wen Ji took the phone helplessly, and manipulated the little dinosaur to pass the level.The game was designed by him, and his fingers were nimble. The little dinosaur either hit the wall or triggered the opportunity just now, eating chicken legs all the way to gain strength, and quickly reached the finish line to rescue the prince in the castle.Passed the first level.

"Prince?" Shouldn't it be the princess?

Wen Ji pointed to the image of the prince dancing with the dinosaur and said, "This image is me. Of course it can't be a princess."

"You are too much." Tang Lenian hit him with his head angrily, "You designed yourself as a prince and me as a cute dinosaur. You are simply too shameless."

Wen Ji laughed out loud.Pointing to the game app, he said, "This game is called "Dragon Adventure". If you pass the level, the little dinosaur will take off his clothes and turn into a handsome blond boy!"

"Really?" Tang Lenian was dubious.He always felt that this person was a little familiar.

"Who did you work with?"

"Some friends I met on the Internet specialize in game apps. I asked Zhou Hanhan to do the image design. I think she drew the cartoon keychain you gave me quite well."

Tang Lenian suddenly realized, "Last time you were in the small garden..." That's what they meant.

"if not?"

Tang Lenian sometimes felt that he was too jealous.Stare at Wenji too closely.Anyway, it was a misunderstanding, and the matter has passed.He smiled and waved his hands, "Nothing nothing."

Wait, there seems to be a small problem.

Tang Lenian looked at Wen Ji suspiciously, "You just said that Zhou Hanhan painted that keychain himself? Didn't she tell me that she bought it in a small shop?"

Wen Ji looked at him helplessly, "You just found out?"

"How do I know? She clearly said she bought it. She lied to me!" It's really sinister.

Wen Ji shook his head, "You can have some snacks!" Little fool.

Tang Lenian leaned over and confirmed to Wen Ji again and again: "Will the little dinosaur really become a handsome guy?"

"Of course." It's just... In order to pass the trial, this handsome guy has to wear a skirt.The game company is still finalizing the image.Don't tell Tang Lenian for now.

Tang Lenian held his mobile phone and looked at the little dinosaurs running around inside, feeling more happy than dissatisfied.

"Can you send me the strategy, I want to pass the level quickly."

Wen Ji took the phone from him directly, "Of course not. The prince is waiting for you to rescue him, how can you cheat? You have to walk through the maze with your own hands to find him."

Tang Lenian looked at the short and thin claws of the little dinosaur in the game, "Rely on these 'small hands'?"

Wen Ji felt a little guilty, touched his brow and said, "This is a dinosaur dress, don't worry about the details."

Tang Lenian touched him with his shoulder, "Actually, I'm very happy. Don't think I'm picky. I'm just so happy that I'm incoherent."

He looked at Wen Ji and said seriously: "Thank you. I like it very much."

As he spoke, he looked around and found that no one was paying attention.Quickly kissed Wen Ji on the cheek, then jumped down into the swimming pool with a big laugh, and started swimming with a strange cry.

Wen Ji followed him all the time, and said to himself: "I should say thank you." The inspiration for this game came from the pair of keychains that Tang Lenian gave him.However, the original intention of the game is the little things they get along with.

His heart was like living in a dark and cold basement, thanks to this little evil dragon who was brave enough to find him and rescued him through many traps.

This game is a gift from Wen Ji to Tang Lenian.It is a love letter to him: You don't know how important you are to me.Thank you for squeezing into my world again and again.Finally, we can hold hands and dance together.

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After sending Tang Lenian home, Wen Ji rode home alone.When he got near the old residential area, he didn't go straight home.Instead, he turned the corner into a cafe in a nearby mall.Someone was already waiting for him inside.

"Thank you, Dr. Ma. You even sent me the report yourself."

Ma Huaixing looked at him with a smile, "I'm here to do something nearby, and I just brought you your report."

He folded his hands and looked at Wen Ji, "How is your mother doing now? Does she still hate living in a nursing home?"

Wen Ji nodded, and took a look at the report.It was full of ambiguous words.No wonder some people say that psychiatrists are better off making a living.He can write those words too.

Wen Ji put the report back into the bag, put it on the table, and looked at him with a slight frown: "I'm checking the possibility of hereditary psychosis in the family. Dr. Ma, isn't the report you gave me too unprofessional?"

"Because the data you gave me is insufficient, so I can't make a judgment." Dr. Ma stretched out his finger and tapped his temple twice, "And I'm different from other doctors. I think our brain is very deceptive .The so-called mental illness is just the human brain deceiving itself, or repairing itself. This is to escape some things that are too sad to bear."

He talked a lot.But there is a reason for Wen Ji's good grades.He always gets to the point right away.

"I just want to know what is the probability that I may have a mental illness. Now it is not my brain that is lying to me, but you are fooling me."

Ma Huaixing smiled.Wen Ji is really likable.Smart and sharp.Many people will be fooled by his theory and follow his rhythm.

"Actually, I don't think you need to look it up at all. Because there are only two chances of people getting sick. Zero percent and one hundred percent. The numbers in the middle are actually lied to by so-called experts. Human brains are very sophisticated. It is impossible to tell when you will be sick.

But everything needs an incentive.If a person's life is safe and smooth, I think the possibility of him suffering from mental illness is very low.On the contrary, no matter how strong the nerve is, he may collapse when he encounters an unbearable blow. "

Wen Ji put the bag of documents upside down on the table, and asked in a bad tone: "So you mean, my money was wasted?" After searching for a long time, nothing was found.

"No. I mean..."

Ma Huaixing leaned closer to him, seeing him retreat vigilantly, and stopped at a safe distance.

"I mean, you should believe in yourself," he said.

Wen Ji lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Doctor Ma, you know that I'm still a student and it's not easy to make money. I don't think I can accept your report. You have to return the money to me."

Ma Huaixing put his fist against his lips and laughed, "Is it so real?"

"Or else?"

"Is it okay to buy me a cup of coffee?"

Wen Ji did not refuse this time.Get up to order coffee.

Wen Ji's appearance stands out from the crowd.Ma Huaixing looked at his back, a little distracted.

They met when Wen Ji took Wen Yingxue to the hospital for treatment.The first time he saw him, he was moved.It wasn't until Wen Ji asked him for a mental examination that he found an excuse and asked him to meet in a cafe on the grounds of sending a report.

He even had some fantasies. Wen Ji had a mother who was not in a good state of mind, and he happened to worry about whether he had a genetic mental illness.And he happened to be the expert authority on psychiatry.It was a match made in heaven, a perfect couple.

He is a few years older than Wen Ji, so he is able to take good care of him and his mother.As for Wen Ji, if he is so smart, he should study hard.By the way, just be responsible for being beautiful and beautiful.

In just a cup of coffee, Ma Huaixing has gone through the rest of his and Wen Ji's life at the speed of light in his heart.When Wen Ji came back with coffee, he saw that Wen Ji's eyes became more and more gentle unconsciously.

Wen Ji put the coffee in front of him, "Drinking coffee so late, won't you be unable to sleep?"

"Some people are not sensitive to coffee. Like me. No matter how much you drink, you can still fall asleep."

Wen Ji laughed, "Is this the so-called rough nerve?"

"You can say that!"

Wen Ji continued with his expression unchanged: "It's the same as my boyfriend. He is probably the most nervous person in the world. What he drinks probably won't affect his sleep."

Dr. Ma choked up suddenly, and blurted out: "You have a boyfriend? Aren't you a high school student?"

Wen Ji said flatly: "Elementary school students are all in love. High school love should not be regarded as puppy love, right?"

Dr. Ma picked up the cup in a concealed manner, and took another sip, "I didn't expect that."

Wen Ji did not expose his unfinished intentions.Instead, I asked him: "If I want to get a more reliable report. It's not like your cloudy and mysterious report. I just want to see the specific figures. Who should I go to? "

"I'm the best in this business!"

Wen Ji reached out and tapped twice on the report on the table.With this report, how dare you say that you are the best?

Although the happy life between him and Wenji in the second half of his life only existed in his mind for a second.But Ma Huaixing's professionalism is absolutely not questionable by anyone.

"My theory may be a bit advanced. However, what I said is well-founded." He put on a posture, ready to talk to Wen Ji.

Wen Ji waved his hand, not wanting to hear him drop his book bag.

"I just want to find out what is the probability that I might get sick between what you call zero percent and one hundred percent."

"Why?" Do numbers really matter?

Wen Ji lowered his head and thought for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "I don't want to make my boyfriend sad one day in the future. I need to know if I'm going crazy."