Crazy Psychologist

At this moment, Pan Guangshen had finished crying, and the skin on his face was tortured by tears as if it was covered with a thin layer of frost. He smiled happily, completely grinning from ear to ear.

Seeing Pan Guangshen's changes during this hour, Muchun couldn't help but think of a novel written by Wang Shuo years ago - "Half Seawater, Half Fire".

There may never be a gap between madness and redemption, just like the dividing line between light and shadow. The more you care about it, the more you feel that it has clear outlines and sharp edges; in the end, this boundary is like a sharpened blade. , every time I look at it, I feel like I have put my palm on it, leaving fresh wounds after the pain.

An author once described the opened knife edge in a book as being like a child's lips. It was a description that I will never forget.

On Friday, Muchun asked Luo Yang to confirm something with Pan Guangshen. The decision-making power on this matter rested with Pan Guangshen himself. Therefore, Muchun told Luo Yang to confirm with Pan Guangshen clearly, because neither Luo Yang nor Muchun could do it for him. Make a decision.

This thing that needs to be confirmed is whether Pan Guangshen needs time to chat freely with Xiaoxiao on Sunday.

If the normal procedures for visiting prisoners in the prison were followed, Xiaoxiao could chat freely with Pan Guangshen. As long as all the procedures stipulated by the prison were completed legally and reasonably, the visit would not be too difficult.

Pan Guangshen naturally understood that this matter was one of his few rights.

It was not until Friday night that the one-way glass in the treatment room was installed and the treatment room was all arranged according to Muchun's plan, before Luo Yang finally confirmed the matter to Pan Guangshen.

At that time, Pan Guangshen seemed to hesitate for a long time, and Luo Yang was a little impatient and wanted to complain to Muchun.

Dr. Mu Chun is also serious. Shouldn't this matter be settled with Pan Guangshen from the very beginning? If he must chat with Xiaoxiao alone, wouldn't Mu Chun be busy these days in vain, making plans and making plans? It was to convince the leader, who probably took a big risk before agreeing to such a fantasy treatment plan.

At this time, if Pan Guangshen said, no, no, I still have to talk to Xiaoxiao, wouldn't the whole plan be in vain?

After waiting for a few more minutes, Pan Guangshen was still looking straight at his fingers. He didn't know what he could see from his black and dirty fingers.

Luo Yang became more and more worried that Muchun had been negligent in this matter. Forgetting to ask clearly at the beginning was the biggest flaw.

Really still too young!

Nearly ten minutes later, Pan Guangshen raised his head and looked at Luo Yang, as if he had made the most difficult decision in his life, and solemnly promised Luo Yang, "I am willing to abide by Dr. Mu's plan, and there is no need to be alone with Xiaoxiao." A chance to speak.”

"Are you really sure?" Luo Yang repeated again.

"Yes, sure." Pan Guangshen's tone was firmer than before.

Because of Pan Guangshen's decision, he could only watch Xiaoxiao happily eat chocolate, and later happily eat strawberries, pouting and saying, "Why does this strawberry taste so light?"

Luo Yang, who was wearing prison uniform, glared at Mu Chun angrily. Mu Chun pretended not to notice and turned away.

"It's because Xiaoxiao ate a lot of chocolate. The chocolate was too sweet, and when she ate strawberries, she felt that the strawberry taste was very bland." Pan Guangshen explained patiently, with love in his eyes.

Luo Yang buried his head under his arms and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "This is really a bit like that."

Muchun took out the pen from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, turned sideways, with his back to Pan Guangshen, and placed the notebook facing the window, as if to make writing brighter.

Pan Guangshen's eyes did not leave Xiaoxiao for a second until Xiaoxiao said to him, "Uncle Guangshen, I'm hungry."

"hungry?"

Liu Feng heard clearly from outside the wall, and immediately ran to the cafeteria to get four boxes of food. He ran back to the treatment room, held the stainless steel dinner plate between his arms, freed his right hand, and finally opened the door.

"Everyone, let's eat. Xiaoxiao is probably hungry too." Liu Feng said.

"Then I'll send the prisoner back first." According to the planned lines, Pan Guangshen stood up, straightened his clothes, leaned over and shouted to Luo Yang, who had his head buried.

"Ah? Oh, okay." Luo Yang stood up and stood aside, looking very well-behaved.

"Uncle Guangshen, this prisoner is so obedient now." Xiaoxiao couldn't help but applaud.

According to the plan, it was Liu Feng's line time next. Seeing that Liu Feng didn't respond, Mu Chun reminded him with his eyes.

"Officer Pan, you should eat with Xiaoxiao. You will have a lot of work to do soon, and you don't have time to accompany Xiaoxiao. You should eat with Xiaoxiao after all. I will send the prisoner back." Liu Feng After saying that, he put the lunch box on the table and turned to look for Luo Yang.

At this time, Muchun stood up, put down his pen, closed his notebook, and said, "I'd better send the prisoner back. You guys eat first, and I'll take him to the infirmary to get some medicine."

"Okay, okay, uncle, please accompany me to eat. I'm so hungry. Aren't you hungry, uncle? This food smells so delicious. I can smell fish."

Xiaoxiao clapped her hands again. After more than an hour, she was much more relaxed and lively than when she first arrived at the prison.

Just as Muchun walked to Luo Yang, someone opened the door again, and this time it was Anniversary who came in.

Anniversary coughed, cleared his throat, motioned for everyone to sit down, and then said: "I will take him back, you all have a meal, and you will have work later."

After speaking, he neatly placed Luo Yang in front of him and shouted, "Let's go."

Luo Yang was very unhappy, Mu Chun, are you trying to trick me? There is no such thing in your script.

Liu Feng quietly turned his head and glanced at Luo Yang, feeling sorry for Brother Luo in his heart.

Muchun looked even more stunned, "Huh? There's something wrong with this script. The leader has to add drama himself."

During lunch, Liu Feng opened his mouth wide when he heard Xiaoxiao say that he had not purchased a return ticket, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Didn't you buy a return ticket?" Liu Feng looked at Muchun in surprise.

"Well, Uncle Liu Feng, I don't have money to buy a return ticket." Xiaoxiao's eyes turned into moons and she said with a smile.

"Then uncle will give it to you." As soon as the words came to his lips, Pan Guangshen suddenly lost his voice.

Xiaoxiao, who was eating braised hairtail, only heard half of the sentence and said, "Yeah, Uncle Guangshen will buy it for me."

"Ok, I"

Pan Guangshen was at a loss, and the hand holding the chopsticks kept shaking. Like a Parkinson's patient, he couldn't stop it.

"Uncle Guangshen, why is this fish so delicious? I have never eaten this kind of fish before." Xiaoxiao said happily while eating.