Soft Beauty After Entering the Horror Game

"Hello." Yan Shuang stretched out her right hand.

Fang Jinhuan stood up and shook hands with Yan Shuang.

"Mr. Fang..." Yan Shuang wanted to pull out her hand.

Fang Jinhuan quickly let go and apologized: "I'm sorry, I just feel that Mr. Yan is a little different today."

"Huh?" Yan Shuang was a little puzzled, was it different when he met Fang Jinhuan before and today?

"That's right, I feel that Mr. Yan is much more relaxed today." Fang Jinhuan sat down.

Yan Shuang also pulled out the stool and sat down.

"Doctor Fang, I want to ask, why didn't we meet in the treatment room?" Yan Shuang has been puzzled by this question since she received Fang Jinhuan's call.

Fang Jinhuan raised his head in surprise, "Mr. Yan, it's not what you said, it will be very depressing in the treatment room, don't you accept treatment there?"

Then Fang Jinhuan laughed again: "Mr. Yan, I am your personal psychiatrist, so naturally I will take your opinion as the main priority."

Yan Shuang's eyes rolled, his fingers clasped the wall of the cup tightly, he was hesitating whether he should tell the person in front of him what happened recently.

Fang Jinhuan pushed the dessert in front of Yan Shuang, "Relax, Mr. Yan, I will do my best to solve your problem. After all, your mother gave me a lot of money for treatment."

Yan Shuang bit her lip, finally made up her mind, and said, "Maybe you don't believe me, I lost some memories again."

Fang Jinhuan paused when he heard the words, "Mr. Yan, can you speak more clearly?"

Yan Shuang's fingers kept moving, he was very uneasy, maybe because he found out that his memory was missing?

He feels very uncomfortable now, but he really needs someone to confide in.

"Doctor Fang, I, I actually have no memory about you, nor with you, or rather, I have no memory of my own mental illness at all."

Fang Jinhuan: "You..."

Yan Shuang's eyelashes trembled, and continued: "But in fact, these are not serious. I, I, I have encountered some weird things recently."

Speaking of this, Yan Shuang subconsciously looked for Gu Ensheng's figure, and when she saw that Gu Ensheng was still sitting on the other side, Yan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Jinhuan followed Yan Shuang's gaze, frowned slightly, and then took advantage of Yan Shuang's inattention, exchanged the coffee cups between the two of them.

Fang Jinhuan: "Mr. Yan, I think you can tell me about the recent situation in detail."

"Okay." Yan Shuang nodded, "Yesterday was the first supernatural event, and the elevator suddenly broke down. When I went down the stairs, the lights in the stairs suddenly dimmed, and then...then I couldn't walk When I went out, I also met a ghost..."

Yan Shuang felt his heart twitch, and then he closed his coat again, feeling a little cold.

Then Yan Shuang slowly said: "It's not just this, but also, that is, last night, the ghost that I met in the stairs climbed out of the TV."

Yan Shuang was silent for a while while talking, his lips trembled, and he said, "Afterwards, I met a carload of undead..."

Fang Jinhuan is a good listener. When Yan Shuang described his experiences in the past two days, he looked into Yan Shuang's eyes knowingly.

But, strangely, Yan Shuang lowered her head to avoid meeting Fang Jinhuan's gaze.

When he and Fang Jinhuan looked at each other, he always felt that Fang Jinhuan wanted to tear him apart and eat him in the next moment.

Probably an illusion.

Fang Jinhuan took a sip of his coffee and asked, "Have you encountered anything different in the past two days? It's not a ghost encounter. I suspect that there may be some reason for your delusions."

Yan Shuang still lowered her head.

no the same?What's the difference?

He thought of what the game system in his mind had said.

【And all the weird events around you seem to have appeared from the moment he came back】

Is that right?

Yan Shuang felt very uncomfortable, but it seemed to be true.

Since Gu Ensheng came back, he has been encountering ghosts. Is he really going to hide from Gu Ensheng for a while?

Yan Shuang turned her head and subconsciously looked for Gu Ensheng.

Gu Ensheng sat in the corner of the coffee shop, watching him very quietly. He didn't even play with his mobile phone to kill time, but just waited.

Won't!impossible!Gu Ensheng was the least likely person in the world to harm him.

Yan Shuang suppressed her dark thoughts forcibly, maybe he was really sick, how could he guess Gu Ensheng.

Fang Jinhuan saw that Yan Shuang looked like a little rabbit, afraid that she would only seek shelter, so she couldn't help grinding her teeth.

So cute.

He generously admired Yan Shuang's face, from the beautiful eyes to the reddish earlobes.

It's a pity that it doesn't belong to him for the time being.

He followed Yan Shuang's gaze, then paused.

how come?

The last "person" who should not appear appeared.

Fang Jinhuan suddenly withdrew his bold and presumptuous gaze.

"If you want to say that something strange must have happened, there is only one thing. My bamboo horse is back. I met him at the elevator entrance yesterday." Yan Shuang looked at Fang Jinhuan somewhat at a loss, he didn't know What to do?Maybe you really can only seek the help of this psychiatrist.

Fang Jinhuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't even maintain the gentle expression on his face.

"Why is it at the elevator entrance." He murmured in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yan Shuang didn't listen too closely to what Fang Jinhuan said.

Fang Jinhuan suddenly reached out and touched Yan Shuang's earlobe.

"Mr. Yan, is it too cold? Your ears are red." Fang Jinhuan seemed to have just done a very normal thing.

"No, no." Yan Shuang stammered, not only his ears were red, but his face was also red. His ears are very sensitive, so he has been trying to avoid others from touching his earlobes.

"Mr. Yan, get down to business." Fang Jinhuan sat upright, "Have you ever thought that this has something to do with your return to China?"

"Impossible!" Yan Shuang refuted directly, but he didn't have enough confidence, "Doctor, I don't think it's necessary to involve other people who don't want to do it."

Fang Jinhuan knocked on the table with his fingers. It turned out that the little rabbit was angry like this. His eyes were obviously widened with anger, but he still only dared to make a little fuss about the address.

It's a pity, it's obviously coming soon, and it's only a little bit away, Yan Shuang will belong to him completely...

Fang Jinhuan couldn't help being a little irritable.

However, it can't provoke the relationship, but isn't it the same to make the little rabbit think it's his own problem?

Fang Jinhuan: "Perhaps, it's just that when you saw your bamboo horse, you were a little stimulated, such as recalling certain memories, such things as you encountering a ghost, it may just be a complication after being stimulated."

Fang Jinhuan just made it up. Anyway, Yan Shuang is so naive, she would believe it, wouldn't she?

He is looking forward to, when will the seed he planted explode?

Fang Jinhuan tapped the table again and again.