Roommate split personality how to do?

He hates this problem even more than Li Dongxing himself.How could he change his personality in a second, using multiple personalities to play tricks and be complacent?

Cheng Yan thought to himself, he needs to change his temper that has exploded at this point recently.

Xiao Wei relied on him so much that he really developed a bad habit of overprotecting Li Dongxing by pushing his nose and face, and even overly blamed him at every turn.

"I believe you won't act like that. Treatment is a process, both for Yu Xiaoyu and for you. There is no rush." ​​He tried his best not to sound like a lecturer, "You, Li Dongxing, are a professional Lili, right? She shares her body with you, but consciously speaking, she is a 13-year-old girl. Even if letting her out will not have any bad effects on you, you know it must be good for Xiaoyu? You have to Have more confidence in yourself. What Yu Xiaoyu needs is your help, not the help of other people or your other personalities."

Li Dongxing stared blankly at Cheng Yan, nodded, and said "Yes".

Cheng Yan picked up the cup and took a sip of water, raised his eyelids, and changed the topic: "Also, I don't care how Han Zheng treats you. But he is your attending physician, not your teacher. His methods are very powerful. , but you don’t need to listen to the wind is the rain, blindly imitate his method mechanically, and then lead him away, even the teacher can’t pull him back.”

Li Dongxing said "OK" again.

Cheng Yan held back, but still couldn't hold back and said, "I'll find a way for you about Yu Xiaoyu's matter."

To be honest, Cheng Yan himself knew that what he said was completely unreasonable.

Han Zheng is a well-known psychiatrist with international reputation, and his theory of "empathy" has also been recognized by many people in the industry.This theory holds that doctors use some empathy skills to gain trust from patients more smoothly, deepen communication and mine information, so as to diagnose and treat patients.Cheng Yan had read all of Han Zheng's papers, large and small, and even he had to admit that Han Zheng is a smart person, and his ideas probably do work.

But Cheng Yan didn't care.

He couldn't criticize Li Dongxing harshly, couldn't he also dislike Han Zheng?

No matter how polite and polite he was, Cheng Yan had to admit that he hadn't gotten along well with Han Zheng since the first meeting.

On Li Dongxing's matter, he had to back down, but on Yu Xiaoyu's matter, he insisted on fighting.

Tian Zhujun brought Yu Xiaoyu to Cheng Yan's territory to seek Li Dongxing's help, and Cheng Yan also admitted that he was a part of this matter, so he instinctively didn't want others to dictate.Xu Mowen is not here, if he, as a senior brother, doesn't act like a hero, he should be fooled by the smiling fox from outside.

Cheng Yan is not a professional, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be involved in medical treatment, but Yu Xiaoyu hasn't received a formal diagnosis and treatment yet?Then she wasn't a patient yet, and Cheng Yan didn't intend to be her doctor, so he wasn't acting as a substitute.

Just like that, Cheng Yan let the words out, turned around and thought about it carefully, and after a few days, he actually notified Yu Xiaoyu to come to the laboratory.

Yu Xiaoyu originally thought that this time would be the same as before, just to come over to read and do homework, carrying a big schoolbag as usual, but she was stunned as soon as she entered the door.

Standing in a small cubicle, Cheng Yan held a white plastic hat in his hand, waved at Yu Xiaoyu, and said with a smile, "Come here, Xiaoyu, we will do an experiment today."

Yu Xiaoyu said "oh", walked over as if nothing had happened, and sat down after Cheng Yan's gesture.

Cheng Yan threw a stack of forms to her: "Informed consent."

Yu Xiaoyu didn't even ask, just took a pen and signed. Tian Zhujun followed, stood at the door of the cubicle, and stretched his neck to poke inside.

"What's that?" he asked, staring at the odd-shaped hat.

There are many holes the size of fingernails on the hat, and a wire-like wire protrudes from each hole, like a creeper, densely coiled all over the hat, and then hang down one by one, twisting into a wrist-thin strand at the back of the hat. His tail was dragging long, and one end rested on the back of the chair behind Yu Xiaoyu.

"Electrode wire." Li Dong walked past Mr. Tian Zhu, picked up his hat, and prepared to put it on for Yu Xiaoyu.

"Electrical electric wire?" Mr. Tian Zhu stammered anxiously, "Are you going to shock her?"

Seeing how he was ready to fight, if Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing dared to say yes, he was ready to rush in at any time to save the beauty.

Cheng Yan didn't look up, and adjusted the electrodes while saying, "Why am I shocking her? To force a confession from the Revolutionary Party?"

Mr. Tian Zhu twisted his hands and said in a low voice: "I, I, I heard that some people will use electric shocks, for example, that... homosexuals..."

Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing looked over at the same time.

Tian Zhujun said innocently: "I watched it in the movie."

Cheng Yan commented dryly: "Oh, you have covered a lot."

Tian Zhujun blushed again.

"Don't worry, the electrode cap is only used to record the spontaneous electric potential of the scalp, and will not be powered on." Li Dongxing patted Tian Zhujun's shoulder and explained kindly, "Also, now homosexuality has been excluded from mental illness, and no homosexual will be excluded. Electric shock, you can rest assured."

Mr. Tian Zhu rubbed the back of his neck, always felt that the rather intimate "Don't worry" had a subtle meaning, and wanted to explain but couldn't speak. As soon as he raised his head, Cheng Yan lifted his shoulders and threw him out of the isolation room.

The heavy screen door was closed, Yu Xiaoyu stayed in the cubicle alone, Cheng Yan, Li Dongxing and Tian Zhujun all stood outside.

There is a table on the surface, and on the table is a monitoring screen, which shows Yu Xiaoyu's situation in the small black room. There are also two monitors, one is the windows desktop at this time, and the other shows a full screen Dozens of thin ripples rise and fall with time.

Tian Zhujun slapped his head and shouted: "Oh, I see, I saw it when my grandma was sick and hospitalized the year before last. This is that, ECG, ah no, EEG?"

Cheng Yan turned to stare at him, moved his lips, "Don't yell."

Mr. Tian Zhu noticed that the waveform on the screen had been greatly distorted just now, so he quickly covered his mouth and mumbled, "Cool."

Still planning to dismiss him, Cheng Yan pointed to a newly bought bucket beside him, and said, "Get a bucket of water and watch outside."

In case Yu Xiaoyu was accidentally stimulated during the experiment and had difficulty breathing like last time, he had to be fully prepared to interrupt the experiment at any time and pour water on her.

Tian Zhujun went out with his front foot, and Cheng Yan started the experiment procedure with his back foot.

The other monitor went black, then flashed quickly, followed by a large number of flashing snowflakes all over the screen like a broken TV, and disappeared after a while, repeating the process just a few seconds later .

Li Dongxing stared at the screen tightly, and after a while he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked in a whisper: "Brother, what do you want to see?"

It looked like there was nothing on the screen, but Yu Xiaoyu just looked at the screen and did not do other tasks.

Cheng Yan put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and while looking at the EEG recorded on the main screen, he said softly, "Do you know how epilepsy is diagnosed?"

Li Dongxing nodded: "I don't know much, but I know something. In order to diagnose the lesion, the doctor will try to induce epilepsy, and then record the patient's brain activity during the onset to determine which part of the brain is wrong."

"Basically correct." Cheng Yan grinned, "It's fine, you."

He was not surprised, as there had long been countless evidences showing that his junior was a standard student.

Li Dongxing smiled shyly: "When I was an undergraduate, I took a big class in neurology, and I still remember some of the content. The brother wanted to stimulate Yu Xiaoyu in a similar way, so as to induce her... hysteria attack?"

Cheng Yan shrugged: "The risk of seizures is too great, I dare not let her suffocate again during the experiment. I used subthreshold stimulation, take a closer look, the screen is flickering, can you see anything?"

Li Dongxing tried to keep his eyes wide open for a few seconds, then gave up: "I can't see anything."

Cheng Yan said triumphantly: "That's right. It's normal to not be able to see, I just want her to be invisible. These pictures are all extremely low brightness, flashing very fast, and then covered by noise, normal people can't see it." Clear the content. But you know, the way the human brain works is very subtle, layer by layer, interlocking, and build up a pagoda of consciousness. You think you can’t see these pictures clearly, but in fact these pictures still enter you eyes, and it was processed subconsciously, but it didn’t reach the top of the tower, so you didn’t notice it yourself.”

Li Dongxing thought for a while, then asked, "Are all these pictures?"

Cheng Yan replied: "There are many. There are sun, water, ocean, various plants, animals, people, oh, and buildings similar in color or shape to Xiaohonglou."

Li Dongxing roughly understood: "If the picture contains the trigger for Yu Xiaoyu's hysteria attack, it should be shown on the EEG."

They have been tossing hard these days, just to find out where Yu Xiaoyu's illness is.

I was reminded by Han Zheng's "empathy" that he was also trying to get key information. Since he couldn't get her to speak out, Cheng Yan at least planned to use his professional expertise to save the country and try to see if he could let her The brain is automatically displayed.Even if they can't know the more complex knots, they can make a breakthrough and know what Yu Xiaoyu is afraid of.

"By the way." Cheng Yan helped the mirror frame, and suddenly said casually, "I also added a few photos of Mr. Tian Zhu in it, if this girl is interested in the silly boy, he can also analyze the EEG data at a glance. .”

Li Dongxing: "..."

He sneaked a glance at Mr. Tian Zhu, who was guarding the door and knew nothing about what happened, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

☆, she is a fish ([-])

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of autumn, the weather gradually turned cold, and the rain continued, as if it had to wash away all the irritability that had accumulated in Jiangcheng for a whole summer.

More accurate than the weather forecast was Li Dongxing's personality switch.Whenever it rains, as long as the thunder is louder, that violent personality will emerge persistently.Fortunately, God was cooperative. Generally, thunder and rain were concentrated in the early morning and evening. As long as Cheng Yan restrained the person in time and stayed up for half to an hour, Li Dongxing would wake up and would not delay work or rest.

On Saturday morning, Cheng Yan dragged Li Dongxing out and took him to the gymnasium near the school.

Li Dongxing looked at the gray sky on the way, and retreated: "Brother, I'm afraid it will rain again."

"I know." Cheng Yan stuffed two pairs of tennis rackets into his backpack without saying a word, "Today is reserved."

Ever since Li Dongxing mentioned Han Zheng's "empathy" theory last time, he said that Li Dongxing should not be taken too seriously, but he still couldn't help thinking over and over in his heart.Just like treating Yu Xiaoyu, the key to relieving Li Dongxing's multiple personality disorder is to find the cause and try to untie the knot in his heart.He analyzed it. Li Dongxing himself was actually quite open, but if the secret could be revealed by the protagonist, Han Zheng would have figured it out long ago; and Zheng Heping and Li Li, Cheng Yan also deliberately inquired about these two people. Grid's memory is not perfect.

For Lili, she remembered that she was 13 years old, and she also remembered that she had been in Li Dongxing's body for more than ten years, but these ten years seemed stagnant to her.She told Cheng Yan that she had memories of the first 13 years. Her parents were both teachers, and they lived in the old town of Jiangcheng. She was in the sixth grade of Jiangcheng Experimental Primary School.But if Cheng Yan continued to ask, she would not be able to tell more details.

This is not like the blurring of memory caused by the passage of time. With Cheng Yan's professional knowledge, he roughly judged that the part of the memory that Lili firmly believes that he has is actually closer to relayed memory, that is, stories heard from other places, rather than autobiographical memory.Li Dongxing endowed this split personality with the experience of another person he knew, or he himself devised a story from the past out of thin air to create a 13-year-old girl named "Li Li".

A similar situation also happened to the personality of Zheng Heping.

As for the other two personalities, the situation seems to be quite different.From various clues, it can be seen that Xiaowei's personality is closely related to Li Dongxing's childhood.He is very likely to be Li Dongxing when he was eight years old.Cheng Yan still remembered that Li Dongxing said that his first illness was around Xiaowei's age.Perhaps while splitting the first personality, Li Dongxing copied his original personality and hid it in his body.In this way, eight-year-old Li Dongxing, also known as Xiao Wei, was permanently trapped in the moment before the disease started.

If Cheng Yan's deduction is correct, it means that Xiao Wei's memory is Li Dongxing's childhood memory, and Xiao Wei remembers everything that happened before Li Dongxing's personality split, especially the first incident that eventually led to Li Dongxing's split personality.

However, he couldn't ask Xiao Wei directly.Xiaowei has always been well-behaved and sensible, except when asked about the past.He will act very frightened, keep running away, crying and even screaming, what's more, when Xiao Wei completely collapses, that violent personality will appear as a replacement.

Several times, Cheng Yan had an idea in his mind, this violent personality, could it be Xiaowei——the first personality split from eight-year-old Li Dongxing?

Could it be that this personality looks so irritable and unpleasant, but actually appears as Xiaowei's protector?What secret is it protecting?

He decided not to suppress this personality blindly, but to try to communicate with it to find out.

According to past experience, unless it is exhausted, this personality is in a state of rage and cannot calm down at all.To communicate well, he must first exhaust the physical strength of the other party.

Cheng Yan considered whether to enroll that guy in a Sanda class. After searching the Internet, he felt that no one except him would be willing to play this kind of too wild free combat. When the time comes, he will have to be the beanbag to accompany him. Own.Considering his poor old arms and legs, Cheng Yan rented a tennis court according to the weather forecast.

Tennis is one of Cheng Yan's best sports, and he joined the Jiangcheng University Tennis Club when he was in college.Of course, the reason was that Xu Mowen felt that he shouldn't be bored in the laboratory all day like these little old men at such a young age, so he mobilized Cheng Yan's parents, and the three of them asked Cheng Yan to participate in more social activities.

Cheng Yan was forced to help, so he signed up for a tennis club and went to play regularly every week. He showed his ability to talk nonsense when he saw people, hooked up with three or five golfers, and proved to his elders that he could be very gregarious. , they don't have to worry.

One of the golf friends later became the owner of this tennis court. Hearing that Cheng Yan wanted to rent out the court, he specially offered a [-]% discount.

Sure enough, shortly after they arrived at the tennis court, it began to rain heavily outside.After a few thunder strikes, Li Dongxing, who was just trying to learn how to serve, threw away his racket on the spot, scanned the court with fierce black eyes, and rushed towards the net.

Cheng Yan rushed forward and locked the man's arms together, saving the precarious net.

"Well, I know you can understand." Cheng Yan said with difficulty, "We won't fight today, how about we play tennis?"

He was answered with a growl and a headbutt.

Cheng Yan's cheeks ached, and he was thankful that he had the foresight to take off his glasses, but he said patiently, "Play—tennis, not—me."

When it came to playing tennis, he squatted down with difficulty, picked up the racket that was thrown on the ground, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

The man weighed the racket, and the gesture of holding the racket was unexpectedly standard.

Cheng Yan almost thought that he was going to be done, but just as he let go of his grip, he caught a glimpse of a large shadow flying over his head.

He quickly squatted down and rolled sideways on the spot, so he didn't get caught in front of him and managed to save his neck and head.

The racket was not so lucky.A good tennis racket was thrown hard like a javelin, flew 20 meters, hit a steel baffle on one side, and was obviously bent.

Cheng Yan didn't have time to feel sorry for the beat he sent back from the United States. He stared vigilantly at the person opposite him, with his upper body lowered, ready to pounce on him at any time, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Play ball. Exercise." He took out a tennis ball from his sweatpants pocket and continued to wave it in front of the man. "We don't fight. Make friends and talk nicely."

A few simple words, he said over and over again, and also made various self-taught gestures, trying his best to make the person understand.

Cheng Yan thought to himself, this is similar to taming a monkey.

It's a pity that the guy standing opposite looks much more difficult to deal with than a monkey, and he can't use various fixing brackets, and he can't help people eat.

When the tennis ball moved in front of his eyes, the man's eyes also followed, his hands clenched into fists and half-raised, as if he regarded the tennis ball as something extremely threatening.

Cheng Yan risked tossing the ball up a little bit, swung the board to bounce the ball, and said, "Ball, that's how you play."

Seeing that the man was still, he threw the ball higher again.

The eyes of the person on the opposite side were always following the trajectory of the tennis ball, pointing their heads up and down, which was quite funny.

"Ball." After a while, the guy opened his eyes wide, his right hand seemed to imitate the movement of Cheng Yan's racket, his five fingers spread out and raised, and he muttered vaguely, "Tennis."

Although the pronunciation is so-so, at least it speaks human words.

When Cheng Yan heard this, he felt a new hope ignited, and threw the tennis ball in his hand towards the man.

He calculated the angle accurately, and logically it was just right for that person to catch it.

But seeing the ball flying towards him, the man suddenly avoided stepping, as if he was afraid of being hit, he even threw his neck back desperately.

Cheng Yan couldn't help rubbing his forehead, feeling that today's communication experiment was a failure.

At this moment, the gray shadow in front of him suddenly flashed, he looked up, and saw that person whooshing out, running wildly all the way, chasing the yellow tennis ball that was about to fly out of the field.

Then Cheng Yan watched helplessly as he touched the ball, seemed to feel that it felt good, put it in his mouth and bit it, and ran back the same way while chewing to his heart's content.

"The ball." The man returned to Cheng Yan, stood still, stretched out his hand, tilted his head and said, "Here you are."

Cheng Yan looked at the tennis ball that the man was holding in his palm, his facial expression twitched.

The ball has long since lost its original beauty, the surface has become bumpy, and there are conspicuous teeth marks in several places.

This is not the most embarrassing thing, Cheng Yan stared at the wet saliva mark, and spent a full ten seconds doing mental construction, and then he closed his eyes and reached out to catch the ball that had been miserably fucked. Said: "Thank you."

In the next half an hour, they repeated this throwing and chasing game many times. The tennis ball successfully replaced Cheng Yan and became the only target in the man's eyes. Very happy.

Cheng Yan, who was playing with him at the side, had an illusion in his heart, as if the person in front of him had been successfully domesticated from a wild wolf to a wolf dog.

He thought to himself, the next step is to give this guy a name.

I don't know if that person is really excited to play, or if this game of catching the ball is no more physically exhausting than close-to-hand combat. Today, this personality stayed for a longer time, and it wasn't until Cheng Yan looked at his watch three times that the person opposite was willing to sit down. Take a break.

When he looked up again, Cheng Yan was relieved to find that Li Dongxing had returned.

The young man who regained his sanity quickly got up, staggered halfway up, and almost fell down.

Li Dongxing looked at the thing he had just stepped on inadvertently on the ground, and found that it was a wet and sticky ball whose color could hardly be distinguished. His expression changed a few times, and he raised his head to face Cheng Yan. Shen Chen said: "Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Cheng Yan waved his hand exhaustedly, went to the outside of the court, took out a pack of tissues from his backpack with two fingers, wiped it several times, then ran to the restroom, and took a full 10 minutes of washing before coming out.

The two packed up, Cheng Yan put on his glasses and held up his umbrella, and hurried to the school.

They also made an appointment to meet Yu Xiaoyu today, and they will rush to the biology building, and they are almost late.

Entering through the northeast gate, they first passed the small red building, and ran into Fan Mingfan downstairs.

"Hey Cheng Yan, come here quickly!" Fan Mingfan stood at the entrance of the small red building with an enamel teacup in his hand, as if hesitating whether to go down the stairs.

Cheng Yan stuffed the umbrella in his hand to Li Dongxing, ran up in the rain, and asked, "Teacher Fan, what's the matter?"

Fan Mingfan hesitated and said, "Oh, Tian Jin suddenly called me today and insisted on asking me where Mr. Tian Zhu went most often these days. I told her without thinking too much, saying that Xiaotian often went to the biology building to look for you... ... After I finished speaking, I felt that something was wrong, and she didn't seem to be emotionally stable, so she also ran to the school. I didn't think I was going to inform you, but I just ran into it...Anyway, you have a good eye , if you really come here to make trouble, don't push her too much? This person is getting old, his health is not good, and his spirit is not very good. "

Cheng Yan's heart tightened, he thanked Fan Mingfan, and immediately winked with Li Dong, and they rushed towards the biology building together.

Lao Fan is really an enigmatic crow's mouth, Cheng Yan muttered along the way that he shouldn't really come, but when he entered the biology building, he found that trouble had already arrived.

There were three people standing on the platform at the entrance of the biology building, and Mr. Tian Zhu stood in front of Yu Xiaoyu and faced his grandma, unexpectedly not bowing his head.

Tian Jinzheng shouted: "You have been running here for three days without seeing anyone?"

"Yes." Both of Tian Zhujun's legs were trembling a little, but he still moved forward, as if intending to better cover Yu Xiaoyu.

But Tian Jin obviously saw who was with him, frowned and said loudly: "Playing with a girl, not doing a proper job, playing with things and losing one's mind, what good is there?"

Mr. Tian Zhu tried to argue: "Grandma, I'm not playing! I want to help...help Xiaoyu..."

"I think you are fascinated by the sound!" Seeing that he still dared to refute, Tian Jin turned purple with anger, picked up his crutches and hit the ground heavily, "How dare you speak hard, all these years, the sage books have been read in vain Is it? If I hadn't found someone to give me a ride to school today, would you still plan to keep it from me and continue to have private conversations with this girl of unknown origin?"

Mr. Tian Zhu's face turned pale, as if the autumn rain outside had hit him, his hands and feet were stiff and trembling like a sieve, and he said in a trembling voice: "I don't! How can this be called a private relationship? I met Xiaoyu by accident. , became friends, and friends are in trouble, shouldn't I help? Grandma, you taught me this!"

Tian Jin was so angry that he raised his crutches and wanted to hit Mr. Tian Zhu.

Mr. Tian Zhu stuck his neck and refused to let go.

Seeing that the crutches were about to fall on Tian Zhujun, and the three people around him couldn't stand anymore, Li Dongxing reacted the fastest and resisted the crutches. Cheng Yan stepped forward to pull Tian Jin, while Yu Xiaoyu was motionless. This meeting suddenly blocked Tian Zhujun.

Tian Zhujun was also stunned for a while, looking at Yu Xiaoyu in a daze: "Xiaoyu..."

Yu Xiaoyu didn't speak, just lowered her head and didn't move.

Cheng Yan murmured and said, "Teacher Tian, ​​you see that this matter is not like this, Mr. Tian Zhu..."

"Cheng, one or two of you must protect this rebellious grandson." Tian Jin was so angry that his face was crooked, and he didn't give Cheng Yan a chance to speak, and said tremblingly, "Mr. Tian Zhu, your parents grew up If you are not by my side, I brought you up, so if you say something today, is it because of this girl that you will never listen to grandma anymore?"

Mr. Tian Zhu's face turned white and red, he took a step forward and said, "Grandma, I..."

He couldn't go on.

Tian Jin sighed, "I think I must piss you off!"

She put away her crutches, took a step back, and leaned against the stone pillar to pant, obviously exhausted from the rush.

"No... don't quarrel..." Yu Xiaoyu said suddenly, "Grandma, grandma..."

She raised her head, her black eyes were fixed, and she still looked like she was looking at nothing, but suddenly two lines of tears welled up in her eye sockets, dripping down her pointed chin, dripping down to the painting. Fishtail sneakers.

Tian Jin was stunned, and said angrily, "Who is your grandma?"

Yu Xiaoyu shuddered.

Li Dongxing saw something was wrong, so he called out, "Little fish?"

Yu Xiaoyu ignored him and didn't intend to wipe his tears, so he turned around straight and strode into the rain.

Li Dongxing stretched out his hand to pull, but the girl in the wet wool skirt slipped away from his hand like a real fish.

"Grandma!" Tian Zhujun looked at Yu Xiaoyu, then at Tian Jin, his voice suddenly raised an octave, and he almost shouted, "I want to help Xiaoyu, because I saw the old me in her." Myself... bullied, underestimated, no one really cares... no one helped me before, but now I want to help her! I can help her too! Yes, you're right, I can't do anything well, I may accomplish nothing in my life... Maybe this is the only thing I can do! It's not something you force me to do, but something I really want to do... You, you don't understand anything!"

He shouted with red eyes, tried not to shed tears, stared at Tian Jin for a few seconds, then turned around and rushed into the rain, chasing Yu Xiaoyu.

Tian Jin froze in place, and after a while, tremblingly stepped forward, trying to chase after him, but he didn't have the strength, and almost fell down, but fortunately, Cheng Yan supported him quickly.

Under the rain curtain, Mr. Tian Zhu did not turn his head, only a smaller and smaller shadow remained, drifting away vaguely in the rain.

"Mr. Zhu..." The old lady softened her tone for the first time, staring at her grandson's back and said in a daze, "I, why don't I really care about you?"

☆, she is a fish ([-])

Cheng Yan could not stop talking as he helped others, so he racked his brains to comfort him: "Teacher Tian, ​​Mr. Zhu is impulsive, so he must not really think so in his heart."

"I don't think he was impulsive, but he has been depressed for a long time." Tian Jin was unmoved, shaking his head like a self-deprecating, "Also, you don't have to call me Teacher Sheng just to coax me. People have self-knowledge, half of me The body is buried in the soil, and now she is a useless and unlovable old woman."

Cheng Yan was speechless.

Jiang is still old and spicy, Tian Jin is too sober, he looks like this when looking at others, and even more so when looking at himself.With such a person, you can't do superficial tricks.If he didn't have that kind of sincerity, it would be futile to say more, so he might as well shut up obediently.

Although Tian Jin was supported by Cheng Yan, he didn't want to lean too much on him. Tired of standing, half of his body leaned on the stone pillar again, straightening his slightly bent back.

After a pause, she said to herself, "Mr. Zhu has the same temper as his father, and is very easy to soften his heart. Since I was a child, I was afraid that he would be bullied outside, so I always scolded him with a straight face, hoping he can Be more tempered. In the end, he blamed me. Forget it, old people, what use is there besides dragging down the juniors?"

After the voice lowered, Tian Jin showed a sense of fatigue, and she seemed to have lost the pride she had when she was training others, she was just a thin old lady in her seventies and eighties.

After standing for a while, she seemed to gather some strength, she gently broke away from Cheng Yan's hand, thumped her leg, leaned on crutches, and planned to leave.

Cheng Yan hurried to catch up and said, "Why don't you go to Teacher Fan's place again?"

Tian Jin saw through his thoughts, snorted softly, and said, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to think about it? Tell Dr. Fan that I have taken all the medicines on time, and I will last as long as I can, and I won't cause him any trouble."

As she spoke, she refused to let anyone see her off, saying that she would take a taxi outside the east gate, and walked away step by step on crutches.

Fortunately, the rain had almost stopped at this moment, Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing did not hold her back as soon as they made up their minds, and watched her leave the biology building.

"The old lady is really sad." Li Dongxing watched Tian Jin walk away, and said silently.

Cheng Yan also sighed.He and Li Dongxing were thinking the same thing, if Tian Jin still behaved as arrogantly as before and made a scene in front of them, then he would feel better.

Seeing the thin and lonely shadow walking alone, Cheng Yan actually felt a bit like a hero's twilight.

"Call Tian Zhujun later." Cheng Yan glanced at Li Dongxing, "You know him well, try to persuade him. The old man has a bit of a temper, but after all, he loves his grandson from the bottom of his heart."

After speaking, he remembered that Li Dongxing was a child who had never been under the supervision of his elders, and it seemed inappropriate to ask him to explain Tian Zhujun, so he changed his words and said, "Otherwise, I'll talk about it."

In fact, Tian Zhujun really doesn’t need persuasion. As soon as Cheng Yan started the phone call, he said a lot like pouring beans into a bamboo tube. It sounded like he regretted contradicting Tian Jin so much, and said that if grandma gets angry at him If there is a problem, he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

It's hard to say other strengths about Mr. Tian Zhu. It's true that he can bend and stretch, and he's really filial.

Cheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Is Yu Xiaoyu alright?"

Mr. Tian Zhu said sadly, "I... I didn't catch up with her."

Cheng Yan pinched the center of his brows, wondering if he should call him ashamed.

"Forget it, it was raining outside just now, she should be fine." He sighed, "You go home first."

A farce ended, Yu Xiaoyu ran away, and today's interview was in vain, Cheng Yan simply went upstairs to analyze the EEG data collected a few days ago.

While processing the results, he guided Li Dongxing, and it didn't take long for him to come to a preliminary conclusion.

"Sunshine, and bonfires, Yu Xiaoyu is afraid of these." Cheng Yan said while drawing the results, "But Xiaohonglou, and other similar buildings, have no similar results."

So Yu Xiaoyu fell ill that day, not because of any resistance to the mental health center.

It was good news, which meant that the next time they met, they might be able to bring Yu Xiaoyu to the center for diagnosis and treatment as long as they didn't take the overpass and avoid direct sunlight.

Li Dongxing pointed to another peak on the screen and asked, "What about here?"

Cheng Yan looked at it and said, "It's not obvious, but there seems to be a literature saying that seeing a favorite visual stimulus will induce a change in the waveform of this segment. Look at the label..."

Li Dongxing asked knowingly, "Is it Tian Zhujun's photo?"

Cheng Yan almost laughed, and glanced back at Li Dongxing: "It should be a plant. What I said that day was a joke, do you really believe it?"

Li Dongxing: "..."

Seeing his astonished expression, he really took Cheng Yan's casual nonsense as a golden rule.

Cheng Yan smiled back, feeling quite useful in his heart, just when he was about to export the data, he heard Li Dongxing softly "ow".

Seeing that Li Dongxing's arm was still pointing at a certain waveform on the screen, and his face full of contemplation, he couldn't help but get nervous: "What did you find?"

Li Dongxing stared and said seriously: "My fingers are cramp."

Cheng Yan was stunned for about two seconds, remembering how that guy ran all over the field and swung his arms to catch the ball in the morning, and couldn't help it anymore, he really laughed out loud.

The little depression and unhappiness caused by Tian Jin's unhurried arrival finally dissipated.

A few days later, Cheng Yan met Tian Zhujun on the third floor of Xiaohonglou.

He glanced at the time and said, "It's so early today?"

After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he noticed that Tian Zhujun's expression was not quite right, like Shuang beating an eggplant, and glanced behind him again, only to find that Yu Xiaoyu hadn't followed.

"Xiaoyu is not coming." Tian Zhujun said aggrievedly, "I went to school to look for her, but she avoided me and told me not to go there again."

Cheng Yan: "Did your grandma's attitude that day...uh, made her angry?"

Tian Jin's tone was so aggressive that day, and she almost made it clear that she came from a wrong place and led Tian Zhujun badly, and everyone would feel offended.

But Tian Zhujun said: "I planned to go early today and apologize to Xiaoyu, but who knew she said she was not angry, and instead sent me potted flowers, Mr. Cheng, look."

Cheng Yan took a closer look and found that Mr. Tian Zhu had been holding a pot of green plants in one hand.

He couldn't see any tricks, so he had to say: "Well, she wants to express her gratitude?"

"she thinks