Straight man training manual

Have you recovered your eyesight?

Jiang Ping was dumbfounded on the other side, because he suddenly remembered that 520 said that this system could also be used for psychotherapy, so he consulted Xin Yunting about the function of this aspect, and the result was that it was not fully developed, and the resource library on 520 still had There is no such module that is completely used for psychotherapy, so Jiang Ping tried to communicate with 520 as well.

"520, can you decide what kind of world we enter? For example, let me enter with memories like last time?"

"Well... Actually, it's not possible in theory, because..."

"That is to say, it is actually possible?" Jiang Ping grasped the key.

"But I can only influence the world's choices a little bit, really a little bit."

"There are three conditions. First, let my family texts always be seen. Second, I have to go in with my memory. Third, my identity must have a good relationship with him. Don't give us two any more rivals or What is the setting of life and death, really, I will get sick if I do it a few more times." Jiang Ping was wronged.

"Hey, I'll try my best." 520 was even more aggrieved.It's useless to play cute with him, he is just a humble artificial intelligence, and there is a main program on it as the core logic of operation.

However, Jiang Ping still decided to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. The longer the delay, the worse Wen Hongshan's mood became. In an endless loop.That's why he turned to 520 for help.

But when Jiang Ping came in with the case book, he couldn't help sighing because of the cheating main program.

His identity here is a psychiatrist. Although he did come in with the purpose of providing psychological counseling for Wen Hongshan, the psychiatrist is too hard-core. Does he want to learn and sell here?

Patient Name: Wen Hongshan

Diagnosis: delusional disorder.The symptoms of hallucinations are severe and appear for a long time, affecting normal life.

Treatment options: to be determined.

"Can you get in touch with Wen Hongshan?" Jiang Ping followed the room number on the case to find Wen Hongshan and asked 520.

"I talked to him, but he didn't seem to hear me and ignored me, maybe he was affected by paranoia."

Jiang Ping felt even more headache, and began to wonder if it was a mistake to let Wen Hongshan in, but Wen Hongshan agreed too quickly, and didn't even listen to what he had to say.

Compared with Jiang Ping, Wen Hongshan's mood was much more stable. He regained his eyesight and no longer had headaches, which made him even a little tired. Even if he didn't contact the system, Wen Hongshan was not nervous for a while. What are you busy with?

Until Wen Hongshan saw Jiang Ping appearing at the door of the ward, his eyes lit up.

"Jiang Ping."

Jiang Ping was dressed in the same attire as usual, with the cuffs of a simple white shirt rolled up. Hearing his voice, he turned his head curiously, looked at him in confusion, and asked, "How do you know me? I heard my brother mention me. Is it?"

It was only then that Wen Hongshan noticed that there was someone on the hospital bed next to him, and it was Pei Xinwen.

Pei Xin asked angrily: "Don't talk to him, your brain will be broken, let's go, I was discharged from the hospital today."

☆、Patients

Jiang Ping has no memory again?

Wen Hongshan was stunned for a moment, but he was not too surprised. After all, before Jiang Ping had no memory, it was the majority, and when he had memory, it was the minority.

It's just that this world is too similar to reality, and even Pei Xinwen's disgusted tone is exactly the same as Wen Hongshan's memory.

Jiang Ping cast a reproachful glance at his brother, and bowed his head slightly to apologize to Wen Hongshan: "He's sloppy, don't mind, did you meet me somewhere? I also think you look familiar."

"Are you... a designer?" Wen Hongshan asked tentatively.

"Yeah, yes, where did we meet?" Jiang Ping's eyes lit up.

"The third French Miyi Design Competition? Have you ever won that award?"

"Mr. Wen?" Jiang Ping seemed to be thinking about it now, showing some surprised smiles, "I didn't expect to meet you here, what's wrong with Mr. Wen's health? Is he feeling better?"

Wen Hongshan was the special award presenter that year, but he and Jiang Ping should have talked about cooperation at that time. If the world was generated according to the memories of the two of them, then this time and the memory fit How big it is is worth considering.

"I was in a car accident before." Wen Hongshan started talking nonsense with his eyes open, "I hit my head, and my memory is a bit fuzzy. Can you tell me something about me that you know?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know much about you. You were a special award presenter that year. We met in a hurry, and then we didn't get in touch again."

"Are you starting your own studio now? Are you interested in cooperating with our company?" Wen Hongshan threw out an olive branch. He didn't know what the world was up to. Should he go through the love process with Jiang Ping again?

"Ah, I'm sorry... Our studio doesn't have the ability and willingness to cooperate with big companies for the time being. I hope that while the team is still young, we can try more styles. We don't plan to move forward to a commercial operation mode so quickly. Thank you very much. President Wen's love." Jiang Ping was urged to leave by Pei Xinwen, and hurriedly bowed to Wen Hongshan.

Wen Hongshan hurriedly wanted to follow him out, but he stood up abruptly only to realize how weak this body was.

The limbs were very insensitive, as if they were tied to the bed by something, but Wen Hongshan stood up with difficulty and moved step by step towards the hospital entrance. He hadn't seen Jiang Ping properly for a long time.

Xin Yunting was waiting for Jiang Ping to come out at the hospital gate. Jiang Ping and Xin Yunting were talking and laughing. In the next second, Wen Hongshan's heart almost jumped out of his chest. Jiang Ping hugged Xin Yunting affectionately. Although the two of them did not move much , but such a hug is definitely not a hug between ordinary friends.

It's the kind of sticky hug that lovers have.

Wen Hongshan stopped a car and followed.

This is fake, Wen Hongshan tried to tell himself that Jiang Ping was with him and married, Xin Yunting and him were just friends, and Xin Yunting had a boyfriend himself.

But what Wen Hongshan saw was not like this. Xin Yunting sent Pei Xinwen home, and Jiang Xin's family enthusiastically detained him when he left. Xin Yunting took Jiang Ping to the law firm. All the other colleagues in the law firm knew Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping didn't mind walking side by side with Xin Yunting, and the two of them occasionally touched each other's hands.

The receptionist of the law firm finally couldn't help but patted this strange client: "Sir, what help do you need? Do you have an appointment? Or do you want to consult? What legal matters do you want to consult?"

"Xin... Lawyer Xin."

"Lawyer Xin didn't seem to say that he has a client coming today, but he is also in the firm today. If you want to consult him, I will contact him for you."

"Okay." Wen Hongshan sat in the waiting area, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was beating irregularly at an abnormal frequency. For a while, he felt a little hard to breathe.

When Xin Yunting was called out, he put on a professional smile and shook hands with him.

Wen Hongshan asked straightforwardly: "What is your relationship with Jiang Ping?"

Although Xin Yunting felt offended, he still replied seriously: "This is my personal privacy, I think I have the right not to answer."

"Can I meet Jiang Ping?"

To be honest, Xin Yunting was already thinking about calling the security guards to take this strange man out, but thinking of Jiang Ping's temper, Xin Yunting reluctantly asked, "Your name."

"Wenhong Mountain."

After a while, Jiang Ping came out in some confusion. Seeing his surprised expression, he asked in surprise, "Mr. Wen?"

"What's your relationship with Lawyer Xin?"

Jiang Ping was stared at by Wen Hongshan, and felt a little scared for some reason. He and this gentleman should have only met once at the awards ceremony. up.

"Attorney Xin and I are friends. The two of us are old classmates."

"only friends?"

"I'm chasing him, what's wrong?" Xin Yunting frowned and interrupted this conversation that seemed to be about to steal love.

Jiang Ping looked at Xin Yunting with some embarrassment, and Xin Yunting stood in front of Jiang Ping, and said unhappily: "It seems that he doesn't know you either, since you came to the law firm, you must have come to see me, so tell me something. "

"Mr. Wen, although I don't know why you are looking for me, but I really don't have much contact with you. I may not be able to help you with your memory."

"This is - my business card, I hope we can have the opportunity to talk about cooperation, and you don't need your studio to give up originality, because this is also the creativity and vitality that Secret currently needs, we can provide you with greater financial support and Platform, I hope you can seriously consider it." Wen Hongshan quickly glanced at the business card he was wearing, and it was indeed the same as his real business card.

"Well, okay, I'll go back and discuss it with my colleagues." Jiang Ping didn't take the other party's face off, smiled and took the business card.

At the moment Wen Hongshan handed out his business card, Jiang Ping suddenly had an option like a game guide.

A. Give up cooperation.

B. Accept cooperation.

If he doesn't choose the option, the world seems to stand still, and he is the only one who can move.

Out of selfishness, Wen Hongshan chose the same option as in reality and accepted the cooperation.

Jiang Ping asked him to meet in his coffee shop, and asked the same question: "By the way, Mr. Wen, what do you think of this coffee shop?"

Wen Hongshan nestled in the soft sofa, his eyebrows and eyes were softer than before. When Jiang Ping asked this question for the second time, Wen Hongshan took a closer look at the coffee shop.

There is a pleasant aroma of roasted coffee beans in the air. There are some design manuscripts hanging on the wall facing him. The exquisite flower clusters are not exaggerated on the table. place.

"Very comfortable." Wen Hongshan smiled, "If I don't know where to go, this is the place I would like to stay forever."

The relationship between the two became more and more familiar. After experiencing the same thing, Wen Hongshan even reminded Jiang Ping before the leak of the studio's manuscript happened. This time it was smoother than in reality.

They are good partners, but only partners.

Xin Yunting would come to pick up Jiang Ping from get off work every day, even when Jiang Ping was doing design, he would not leave.Wen Hongshan felt that it was quite an eyesore, but Jiang Ping seemed to be very happy.

"Mr. Wen, take a look at these two design drafts. They correspond to two plans. I think the former one will be better, while the latter... I don't know if it's too avant-garde..."

"Are you with Xin Yunting?"

"No, but it's coming soon. Why did Mr. Wen suddenly ask this?" Jiang Ping smiled, and added: "Mr. Wen, don't worry, you are a super high-quality stock. Do you have someone you like? You are going to get married If you quit, I can give you a [-]% discount, super discount!"

Wen Hongshan found that he was powerless to Jiang Ping in this almost real world.

Although their relationship in the previous few worlds seemed different, Jiang Ping had a lot of ties to him.

Wen Hongshan suddenly understood the words of the designer mentioned by 520 in the world once, it was just crossing the barrier, it was much simpler than reality.

Wen Hongshan didn't know what the problem he was facing, and he couldn't even figure it out like a mess.

Wen Hongshan didn't know what was wrong, because Xin Yunting in this world chased Jiang Ping?Because I met Jiang Ping in this world later?Because there was no such studio crisis?

"Mr. Wen? Are you okay? I think you have been getting off work late these days. Are you too tired? Take care of your body."

A thunderbolt exploded in Wen Hongshan's heart. He didn't know when it started. He took the secret as an indispensable part of his life. Perhaps it was because of his training since he was a child that he was walking on this road. For a while, Wen Hongshan didn't know why he was subconsciously paying attention to the company's business even in this virtual world.

If Jiang Ping really wants to give up on him.

If Jiang Ping had really given up on him.

Wen Hongshan's eyes turned red suddenly, looking at the ignorant Jiang Ping.He felt that he couldn't do anything to make Jiang Ping unhappy.

Xin Yunting couldn't fault it.

Although not reconciled, but can't fault it.

But what is the meaning of life without meeting Jiang Ping?

If Wen Hongshan, who had never met Jiang Ping, was here, he would probably keep to himself and devote his entire life to his own career, just like his parents, at the right age, he would find a well-matched family but both of them loved each other. When people who know each other get married, they will leave behind a marriage in which they respect each other as guests, cannot find any faults, and do not have any memory points.

This is the life he was supposed to experience.

But Jiang Ping single-handedly pulled him out of that situation, promising his family that he would work hard, be excellent, and be sensible, and also promise to give him a child.

Like the spring rain on the barren land, it nourished a nearly dry soul.

When Wen Hongshan received Jiang Ping's wedding invitation letter, he was also at the gate of the community and picked up the little orange that was still alive. In this kind of heavy snow day, thanks to the soft humming of the little guy at that time, it happened to be caught by Wen Hongshan. Hong Shan heard that if Wen Hongshan hadn't passed by at that time that day, this little orange cat probably wouldn't have become a showrunner at home in the future.

"Little thing. Although Jiang Ping will not spoil you every day and feed you so fat, but you can't starve to death if you follow me, let's make do with it." Wen Hongshan squatted in the snow and held the little thing in his arms , took it back.

In fact, even if the life trajectories of two people are no longer intertwined, there is nothing heartbreaking, and no one can live without the other.

Wen Hongshan didn't go to Jiang Ping's wedding in the end, but he just shied away because he had something to do.

He once imitated Jiang Ping's decoration style to decorate his home, but he couldn't return to the reality, as if his coldness was everywhere;

He also tried to watch the opera with Jiang Ping by himself, but without Jiang Ping's explanation, Wen Hongshan was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep in the theater;

He also drove the car to the door of Xin Yunting and Jiang Ping's house, and watched their family enjoy themselves through the car window. Xin Yunting's parents treated Jiang Ping very well.

Wen Hongshan felt that even his own breathing was unnecessary.

He began to feel that Jiang Ping liked him, was with him, divorced, and met 520. These things were all memories he fabricated for self-comfort.

He still seemed to be doing well.

He is still successful, rich, and a winner in life in the eyes of countless people.

Only occasionally, during the countless dark nights when he sat until dawn, Wen Hongshan would suddenly collapse into hysteria. The little orange cat was so frightened by him that he always hid on the closet and turned into a big orange. They all hid in high places at a distance.

☆、Patients

"Wen Hongshan, if you don't wake up again, I will fuck | you."

Wen Hongshan heard Jiang Ping's voice in a trance.

Struggling, my limbs twitched a bit.

Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. From the moment he went to see Wen Hongshan in the ward, the other party seemed to be trapped in a dream, and he couldn't wake up even after taking medicine, which made him anxious.

"Insert|what?" Wen Hongshan's entire face was white, the first moment he saw Jiang Ping, Wen Hongshan still smiled, and at the same time reached out and grabbed Jiang Ping's wrist.

"Prick you with a needle." Jiang Ping pretended to push the empty syringe in his hand.

Wen Hongshan grabbed Jiang Ping's arm and sat up, holding him tightly in his arms, breathing heavily.

Jiang Ping, who hadn't figured out the situation, obediently let him hold him, and gently rubbed and patted his back.

"This patient, please show me some respect. I am your attending doctor." Jiang Ping joked.

Wen Hongshan’s body inside is a bit malnourished, but he won’t be tortured by headaches, and he can see it, which is much better than in reality. This is also a module that he planned to use when building the main program at the beginning—terminal patients end-of-life care.

Although because of Xin Li's death, this operating mode has not yet been built, if 520 is willing to open up developer permissions, Wen Hongshan has the resources to find a holographic network engineer to perfect this module.

520 hurriedly planned to quickly broadcast the mission of this world while Wen Hongshan could hear him, but was interrupted by Wen Hongshan before he could say a word.

"No need." Wen Hongshan answered 520 in his mind while hugging Jiang Ping.

"I don't need this place anymore. I won't let Jiang Ping have a chance to leave me. This is the last time I come in."

"Ah, so..." 520 suddenly felt a little lonely, but also a little relieved.

Wen Hongshan is the most difficult and unusual trainee he has ever coached.But he was also the only trainee who never gave up from beginning to end.

Jiang Ping was so hugged by Wen Hongshan that he could hardly breathe. Even in reality, Wen Hongshan had never been so unrestrained. After a while, Jiang Ping felt that his shoulder was wet.

Jiang Ping was so frightened by his guess, he froze for a moment and did not dare to move.

"what happened?"

"Don't play with Xin Yunting in the future." Wen Hongshan said in a muffled voice while lying on his shoulder.

"⊙⊙Huh?" Jiang Ping didn't know why Xin Yunting and Wen Hongshan suddenly became enemies.

It wasn't until Wen Hongshan fell asleep on his shoulders under the previous medicine that Jiang Ping pulled the man off his shoulders. Looking at the man's red eyes, he realized that the man was really crying.

Jiang Ping thought that Wen Hongshan would never shed tears.

The two came here for the purpose of being happy, and they didn't take the tasks of this world to heart at all. Jiang Ping almost suspected that his patient was not suffering from paranoia, but some kind of hunger and thirst called Jiang Ping. Wen Hongshan As long as you keep your eyes open, your eyes never move away from him, so clingy that you even have to follow him to the toilet.

You have to hold him in your arms when you sleep.

Of course, Jiang Ping is also very useful.

520 monitored that the emotional index of the captured object rose sharply.

520 suddenly had the mentality of an old mother that Wen Hongshan had finally graduated from school, holding his electronic puppy and drinking electronic fake wine, crying with snot and tears, which Jiang Ping and Wen Hongshan could hear all day long The system was twitching in his head.

Jiang Ping finally took this patient, who was completely abandoned by his family members in the hospital, back to his home for personal gain.

Wen Hongshan never mentioned to him what he saw in his paranoia until one day Jiang Ping felt that his surroundings were empty in the middle of the night, and he couldn't find anyone after groping for a long time, so he rubbed his eyes and got up to find Wen Hongshan. where.

Wen Hongshan was sitting in the dark living room.

"Why don't you come back to sleep?" Jiang Ping rubbed his eyes and asked him.

"You didn't hide today." Wen Hongshan looked down at something talking.

"Huh?" Jiang Ping was confused, "What are you looking for?"

Wen Hongshan ignored him, but showed a very sad expression, leaned gently on the sofa, and started smashing things in the living room after a while.

Jiang Ping avoided all kinds of things he threw out, and he also knew that Wen Hongshan had probably experienced hallucinations again, but he didn't know what Wen Hongshan saw, nor did he know what the other party was competing with.

In the hospital, there is a high probability that such patients would be given sedatives, but Jiang Ping did not. If he really wanted to say it, he felt that Wen Hongshan was more like venting.

The pain has been suppressed to the extreme, and it can only be vented in this way.

He waited until Wen Hongshan calmed down, and then carefully walked around the broken glass all over the floor, and stuffed himself into Wen Hongshan's arms. Wen Hongshan was still a little absent-minded, and it took a long time before he hugged him back.

Jiang Ping purposely whispered his name in his ear, and the warm breath flowed along the pinna into his brain. After a while, Wen Hongshan's body slowly relaxed.

Jiang Ping rested on his lap, looking at him by the dim light of a night light, and could only see the outline of Wen Hongshan's inconspicuous jaw.

Just when Jiang Ping was about to fall asleep again, two tears fell on his face.

It almost burned his face.

"sorry."

Jiang Ping thought for a moment that he was going to hallucinate.

Wen Hongshan's voice was low and hoarse, and he uttered very softly, but in such a quiet night where he could hear the other party's heartbeat and breathing clearly, all emotions could not be hidden.

"I lost my temper at you for no reason before."

"Always leave you alone."

"I didn't realize the pressure on you at home."

"And... never respond."

Jiang Ping heard his heart beating fast to his throat, and all the blood rushed to his head.

"You told me many times that you liked me, but I rarely responded to you. I thought those were unnecessary."

"But I was wrong. The reason why I never worry is not because I have so much confidence in myself, but because you gave me enough sense of security. But I didn't give you."

"I'm so disappointed in myself. But when you don't like me anymore..."

"I don't dislike you!" Jiang Ping denied anxiously, he suddenly wanted to sit up, and bumped into Wen Hongshan's forehead in a hurry.But Jiang Ping couldn't care less, hugged Wen Hongshan's neck and said anxiously: "I will always like you, so don't show such a sad expression."

"I think you're very disappointed in me too..."

"But I still want to...please...give me another chance, don't give up on me...give me another chance...Jiang Ping...please..."

Jiang Ping didn't know how to comfort him. It seemed that Wen Hongshan was still immersed in his fantasy and couldn't hear what he was saying.

But Jiang Ping also knew for the first time that Wen Hongshan was not as good as he appeared on the surface, and he didn't care about him.

☆、Patients

Jiang Ping couldn't remember how the two of them fell asleep that day. Anyway, he coaxed Wen Hongshan for a long time, and said a lot of sore teeth, but he didn't know whether Wen Hongshan listened to it or not.

In the end, it simply and directly inserted the kind of things that 520 cannot watch.

It's the kind of thing that will be mosaiced, the system can't see minors, and you can't see things because of Jinjiang's review.

Jiang Ping has not exercised with Wen Hongshan for a long time. There are a lot of bad things in reality, and the two of them are not in the mood. See Wen Hongshan so fierce.

After waking up on the sofa at noon the next day, Jiang Ping felt as if his waist was going to be broken, and the pain there was terrific.

Jiang Ping was so angry that he pinched Wen Hongshan's nose to wake him up, and asked angrily, "Do you remember what you did last night?"

Wen Hongshan slowly opened his eyes, saw the whole living room in a mess, and saw Jiang Ping lying naked on top of him, with little spots on his body.

It's all traces of him.

Wen Hongshan had never done this in real life, but I have to say, it was very pleasant.

In fact, Wen Hongshan's memory is not very clear, but it is not to the point of being fragmented, so he can't help but reminisce about last night.

"You're still laughing, so happy." Jiang Ping's voice became hoarse.

"With the person you like, who can't be happy with what you do first?" Wen Hongshan pinched Jiang Ping's tiger's mouth and said confidently.

Wen Hongshan didn't take medicine all day long, but he didn't have hallucinations again. Jiang Ping couldn't laugh or cry. Did he get sick because he was suffocated before co-authoring?

Wen Hongshan cleaned up the living room obediently, and it was not until dinner time that Jiang Ping finally struggled to get up from the sofa, feeling a little groggy.

He was wrapped in a quilt, but after all, he slept naked for most of the night, and his body was uncomfortable, so he felt a little chilly. Jiang Ping expected that he would probably have a fever, but he didn't take it too seriously.

"I don't want to cook today." Jiang Ping lay back on the sofa again.

"Then order a takeaway, let's have a casserole porridge."

"Yeah." Jiang Ping nestled under the quilt, only showing a small half of his face.

Wen Hongshan thought it was so cute, he picked up the caterpillar on the sofa and put it on the big bed in the bedroom.

"hug."

Jiang Ping took the initiative to speak, and Wen Hongshan was naturally not polite, and hid in the quilt in a few moments, hugging him tightly.

In just a short while, Jiang Ping's fever had risen, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't lift his eyelids.

"Jiang Ping, I have a fever. Shall we go to the hospital?"

"Tired." Jiang Ping didn't want to move at all, let alone go to the hospital. This kind of burn was not too uncomfortable, but he was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger.

Wen Hongshan also knew that Jiang Ping's fever was not severe, it was a kind of low-grade fever that drained his energy, probably due to a cold plus a little inflammation, so he found some cold medicine at home and fed it to him, and then force-fed him a few mouthfuls of porridge. After padding his stomach, Wen Hongshan stood by his side and watched the temperature, fearing that if the fever got worse, even if Jiang Ping didn't want to, he would have to be tied up and taken to the hospital.

But the thoughts of staring at Wen Hongshan began to be out of his control, and the panic spread without any basis. He began to think uncontrollably, did Jiang Ping really just have a fever?Is it really because you caught a cold last night?

In reality, the discussions among the nurses, Pei Xinwen and Xin Yunting's condemnation of him, Wen Hongshan's palms broke out in a cold sweat, he held Jiang Ping's hand with some anxiety, and called softly: "Jiang Ping?"

Jiang Ping's hand in his hand was a little hot at first, but then it gradually became cold, and he grabbed him very hard. Wen Hongshan looked at Jiang Ping's face fiercely. Jiang Ping's face was ashen, with an expression like Twisted by the great pain, a painful moan came out of his throat.

Wen Hongshan hugged Jiang Ping almost in a panic, his voice trembling: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt? Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Wen Hongshan, you won't come back when I'm dying, and you won't answer my calls." Jiang Ping suddenly opened his eyes on the bed, and said in pain.

Wen Hongshan smelled a bloody smell. He lifted the quilt covering Jiang Ping's body, and saw Jiang Ping's abdomen swelled, as if he was pregnant, and the blood flowed out from his lower body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Taking away Jiang Ping's vitality.

Wen Hongshan frantically searched for his mobile phone in the room and wanted to make an emergency call, but the more anxious he became, the more his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember where the mobile phone was. He was so anxious that he kicked the wall frantically. , hitting the wall with his fist, whining like a trapped animal.

Until my arm hurts a bit.

Wen Hongshan slowly sat down on the ground leaning against the wall, exhaled heavily, his shoulders heaved violently, his eyes were red, after a while he felt the illusion in front of him dissipate, and the bones in his calf and forearm felt dull pain, The real Jiang Ping was unscathed, squatting in front of him worriedly, comforting him gently.

"What happened suddenly? Those are all fake, hallucinations, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I gave you an injection. It's my fault, I forgot to remind you to take medicine today." Jiang Ping felt a little guilty.

Yuanchen's paranoia is very serious, and he basically relies on drugs to control it. He was too tired today, so he forgot to remind Wen Hongshan to take the medicine.

But Wen Hongshan didn't know if he listened, and grabbed his arm very tightly.

He was afraid of a possibility in his heart. He didn't know where the boundary between reality and illusion was. He was afraid that this was his illusion. In reality, Jiang Ping had already died.

do not do that.

Jiang Ping should be happy all his life.

Even if he was with Xin Yunting, he shouldn't die alone and in pain.

This time, even the intravenous medicine that he pushed did not immediately relieve his anxiety. Jiang Ping felt that although Wen Hongshan had calmed down from his anxiety and stopped repeating the actions of kicking and smashing the wall, his expression was still a little uneasy. Muscle state is also tense.

Jiang Ping gently rubbed Wen Hongshan's arm, and sat on the ground with him. After a while, he felt a little cold, so he hugged the quilt and shared it with Wen Hongshan.

"Can you tell me about it? What did you see? Are you afraid? Did you see something scary?" Jiang Ping's current identity can accurately control people's emotions to a certain extent.

"You." Wen Hongshan lowered his eyelids and said softly.

"Afraid of me?" Jiang Ping was confused, thinking that he was not usually fierce.

"Well, you are covered in blood, a lot of blood, and you are covered in ice. I...I called you...you didn't respond...I wanted to call an ambulance...but I couldn't find my phone..."

"Wen Hongshan. I'm here." Jiang Ping held his hand.

Wen Hongshan felt warm palms against his own.

"I'm right here. I'm fine. I'm very comfortable, except I'm a little sleepy. My phone is charging on the bedside table. Look, you can see it. It's all right."

"I gave you an injection, and you're much better, aren't you?"

Wen Hongshan nodded and rested his chin on Jiang Ping's shoulder. Just when Jiang Ping thought that the other party was about to fall asleep, Wen Hongshan stood up with his body supported and insisted on hugging Jiang Ping back to bed to sleep.

He also wrapped him in two layers of quilts.

Tonight's Wen Hongshan was also very fierce, in two senses like last night's Wen Hongshan, Wen Hongshan almost carried him to the toilet, but it was Jiang Ping who made people feel relieved and became a Wait for him at the bathroom door.

☆、Patients

The two of them stayed together all day as they did when they first met. Jiang Ping's original body was also lazy, and it was not beyond human design to take all the annual leave in one go.

Wen Hongshan was pushing the supermarket car and followed Jiang Ping's buttocks to watch Jiang Ping pick out ingredients. After stopping in front of Jiang Ping's frowning meat cabinet for almost 5 minutes, Wen Hongshan leaned over curiously, with no bones in his body. He seemed to rest his head on Jiang Ping's shoulder.

"What are you looking at for so long? Isn't it all meat?"

"No. I was thinking about what kind of meat to buy. I originally wanted to buy pork belly, but pork belly is a bit too expensive recently, so I wondered if I should switch to poultry. But the beef is also very good, You also prefer to eat beef." Jiang Ping said softly, pointing his fingers at several pieces of meat through the plastic wrap.

"Buy some, you can have barbecue tomorrow night." Wen Hongshan has never been entangled in this kind of thing, and it is always the aunt who eats and eats at home, but now he finds it very interesting.

"Well, it's okay, then take a little of everything."

When Jiang Ping went to pay the bill, he saw Wen Hongshan not far away staring at the fish tank selling ornamental fish. Wen Hongshan is actually not a person who has much time to take care of small animals, but he still likes to raise a lot of live animals at home.

It's really lonely.

Wen Hongshan's mood has been very stable for the past few days, and Jiang Ping plans to leave this world in two days, almost at the end of the day. In fact, his brain has not been well rested in this illusory world.

When Wen Hongshan regained his senses after being patted on the shoulder, he suddenly saw Jiang Ping looking at him apologetically, and said, "Our barbecue plan may have to be postponed to the day after tomorrow."

"why?"

"My friend invites me to dinner tomorrow night. I haven't seen him for a long time. It's rare for him to go back to China."

520 also let go at this moment, explaining in Wen Hongshan's mind: "It's not that Jiang Pingping wants to agree, because he still has some limitations set by the original body, that friend is the original body's childhood sweetheart, and also has a crush on Original body, if Jiang Ping didn't come in with his own memory, this would be a big problem for you to solve, but you didn't intend to do the task, so it doesn't matter, Jiang Pingping won't do anything to a stranger anyway Feelings are just because people can't refuse this invitation."

Now Wen Hongshan hates such so-called friends, old classmates, especially childhood sweethearts.

Rationally, he knew what 520 said was right, and he also knew that Jiang Ping should be trusted, but he still didn't want Jiang Ping to go.

Jiang Ping was also in a dilemma. Although Wen Hongshan didn't say no, his expression was extremely gloomy. However, the original body's personal restrictions made it impossible for him to refuse the dinner invitation.

Of course, the right to decide whether to withdraw from here is half in the hands of Jiang Ping and half in the hands of Wen Hongshan. The two tacitly lowered their heads and glanced at the shopping bags in their hands, thinking about going back after this dinner.