Sleeper

Case [-]: Long Yusen

Age: 36

Occupation: CFO

Sleep Difficulty: Three Stars

Background music: Undan Hulu

The moon was bright and the wind was clear, and Bai Yan walked at a steady pace as usual, and arrived at the home of the next employer as promised.

Long Yusen was not like most of his past employers, no matter his appearance or figure, he was really ordinary and ordinary.Due to poor sleep quality, the secretion of hormones is reduced, and the fat on the abdomen is obvious.

Just as Bai Yan bent down to put his things away, Long Yusen impatiently stepped forward and wrapped his arms around his waist, with his fat beer belly sticking close behind him.

"Mr. Long," Bai Yan said while pulling away his arm, "what are you doing?"

Long Yusen looked at Bai Yan who had turned around, and replied as a matter of course: "Of course it's intimacy."

Bai Yan held down his reckless hand: "Mr. Long, did you misunderstand something? I'm here to put you to sleep."

"It's just to put you to sleep. Don't you have many services for you to put to sleep, such as ear licking, massage, dancing, all in one service."

"Mr. Long, I think you have misunderstood something. I am a sleeper, not here to sleep with you."

"Don't sleep with me?" Long Yusen's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help complaining: "Why should I invite you if I don't sleep with you?"

Bai Zhe tidied up his crumpled clothes, and said calmly: "The reason why Mr. Long invited people here must be some problems in life. Bai Zhe dare to ask, is it because of the high work pressure?"

Who knew that the other party waved his hand to express his disdain for the conversation: "Don't mention it, I worked for a day and worked overtime for several nights in a row. Now you want me to talk about work with you at home?"

"Sorry, that's not what I meant." Bai Zhan paused, and then said, "So Mr. Long wants to find someone to vent to?"

"It's almost like this." Long Yusen shook his head, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just... I don't know what you did, I offended you a lot."

Bai Yan smiled lightly: "It's okay."

Then he confided the truth to Convenience: "I am indeed a little hungry, do you mind if I say that?"

Bai Yan shook his head.

"My wife, alas," Long Yusen hesitated to speak, "Mr. Bai, um, didn't you say that you are a sleep master? Why don't you go and put my wife to sleep?"

Bai Yan looked at him puzzled.

Long Yusen sighed again: "Just take it as asking for me, you don't really need to call me or anything, just help me persuade her and guide her."

"How do you explain this?" Bai Yan asked.

"I suspect she has a man outside," the other party lowered his head in frustration.

"Her recent actions, if I think about it carefully, she probably wants to divorce me."

"I understand," Bai Yan said while putting on the tune, "Lie down first, I don't have any skills in putting you to sleep, I just follow my heart, I hope Mr. Long can follow my heart in all decisions like me. "

"I'm going to read an essay in classical Chinese now, please close your eyes."

"Fish is what I want; bear's paw is also what I want. You can't have both, and those who give up fish and take bear's paw are also. Life is also what I want; righteousness is also what I want. The two You can't have both, even those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness..."

"This music is good," the other party interrupted him suddenly, "What lullaby are you playing?"

"Have you heard of the Icelandic music composer Olafur Arnalds? This is his Undan Hulu."

"Iceland? It's too far away. This song is okay, but it's a little sad. Isn't sad music more lulling people to sleep?"

"Well, I can only say that it varies from person to person. I think this song is more suitable for you tonight. There is a kind of music therapy in psychology. Empathetic music can help people relax. On the contrary, it cannot resonate with people, and the contrast is too great music that only adds to the frustration."

"I see……"

"Sir, please relax, I will continue to read, life is what I want, what I want is more than the living, so I don't try to get it; death is also what I hate, what I hate more than the dead, so I don't want to suffer Pi also..."

There are actually a lot of night-timers in the city, some because of loneliness and some because of stress.Some run wild at night, while others hesitate to move forward night after night.

There is actually very little that Bai Yan can do.

Maybe give me a hand, a pat on the shoulder, and an ear.

All he could do was to accompany them for a walk.