super psychiatrist

Chapter 51 The Extra Razor

I never dreamed that I had the potential to become a big carrot.

To live among thousands of flowers without any leaves touching her body, to be a suave and handsome Chu Liuxiang, and to win the favor of many beauties, I believe this is the dream of many men.

However, the fullness of dreams and the bonyness of reality often slap our grown-up faces—a hanging silk is a hanging silk, and Chu Liuxiang only exists in the world of the rich.

However, I seem to be close to achieving this dream?

It's unbelievable, like a dream.

I stared at the broken golden notes dancing on the floor, put my arms on my head, fell into a reverie, and didn't even notice anyone coming in the door.

"duang!"

Yang Shuangshuang appeared suddenly, and playfully took a big hammer that didn't exist, and beat me hard on the forehead.

I was so startled that I almost fell to the ground.

"Scared, the girl is so cheerful?"

"Ha, Dr. Fang is so engrossed, what is he thinking?" She imitated my tone.

"Uh~ It's okay, I'm just daydreaming."

I don't know if it's a dream or a nightmare, I thought to myself.

Yang Shuangshuang pursed her lips and smiled: "Hee hee, so you also like to daydream, I thought it was just me."

"Why, you also daydream?" I tidied up the objects on the table, and used my busyness to cover up my embarrassment and guilt.

When I was with Liu Ruiwen, I felt guilty when I saw Yang Shuangshuang.After yesterday, now that I see her, I can't wait to sneak in.

It's really a husky, I obviously don't get along with her.

Of course Yang Shuangshuang couldn't see what was going on in my heart, she was really a naive child.

Walking up to me, she took a razor out of her pocket.

"Hey, I have extra, I don't need it, so I'll give it to you." She said.

This statement must have been thought up by her for a long time, it is too clumsy.

What kind of razor do girls use?Even if you need to shave, is it possible that you use the Gillette three-head electric model?

Look at this razor again. Although it is not packaged, it is in brand new condition, and some parts are so bright that it can almost be used as a mirror.

This girl is so cute.

I should have said no, but she said so, what else could I do?

I took this razor and tried it out. It is really easy to use, comfortable and sharp.

"It's so good, it's a good deal." I smiled.

Seeing me try it, she was even more happy: "It's great, it's worth the money, then... I'll go to work, bye!"

Turning around, Yang Shuangshuang hopped away.

I looked at her back and couldn't help grinning.Such a simple child, if he met me outside the prison, would he still care about me so much?

When I was about to get off work, Su Mei called me to the office again, saying that I wanted to talk about something.

What she wants to talk about, I can think on my toes.

As soon as she entered the office, she smiled and poured water for me. After some pleasantries, she asked me if I was used to living here.

That pretty face and those talking eyes are always so attractive.

"The switch in the bathroom has been disconnected and the circuit has been repaired, so everyone can rest assured in the future," she said.

I blushed and lowered my head.When I looked up again, I found her smiling at me.

In a blink of an eye, it was the last day of November, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I cleaned the windows in the office, made a cup of black tea and sat by the window to read professional books.

I was very surprised to see a guard coming upstairs holding a stack of envelopes from a distance.

As a qualified post-ninety generation, I haven't seen such an ancient object as an envelope for a long time.

That was also a young female guard, because of her freckles, she only got 5 points for her appearance, so she took advantage of her youthful appearance.Or maybe it's because I've seen too many beauties in the past month or so, and my aesthetic threshold has increased?

In short, she deliberately slowed down several times when passing the corridor.This little thought is clear at a glance.

This time was no exception, she deliberately bent down, slapped the dust on her trousers, and then turned her face to look at me.She probably didn't expect that I was also looking at her. The moment her eyes met, her face flushed with embarrassment.

I stood up as if nothing had happened, and came to the corridor to greet her: "Senior sister, I'm busy."

"Yeah." She was confused, and the envelope fell all over the floor without paying attention.

I quickly helped her pick it up, and she was busy picking it up too. In my haste, I accidentally touched her finger.

Sweaty and warm, this little hand is quite fat.

She retracted like an electric shock, and her face was as red as a pig's liver.

"Are there still people writing letters these days?" I asked pretending to be calm.

She blushed and nodded: "Yes, the prisoner and his family members communicate by writing letters. They will be collected and sent out every once in a while, and they will be sent together every once in a while."

"Oh~ These are all from our prison area?" I asked.

She nodded: "Yes."

I had nothing to say, I smiled and waved goodbye to her, then turned and went back to the office to stay.

Sitting in the sun, drinking black tea, and looking at the mottled light and shadow in the corridor, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "The world outside is changing rapidly, but the prison seems to be a primitive society."

After thinking about it, most of the people who entered here deserved what they deserved, and they didn't deserve sympathy.I hope they know how to cherish, and if they have the opportunity to go out, they will not go back in the future.

I thought it was another dull day, but who would have thought that something would happen when I was about to get off work.

From the direction of the cell, there was a sudden, piercing howling sound.

This cry was different from the noisy and intense fighting before, it was obviously the cry of a person.

I looked around curiously for a long time, but there was no result, so I went back to the office to pack my things and prepare to leave work.

As soon as I cleaned up the table, I saw Chen Nan besieging a person, walked in angrily, and pushed the petite person into my room viciously.

"Fang Zhou, you're here for business!" She said in a rough voice, "Daddy, I cry every time I get a letter!"

It was Wang Bei who came.

I said OK to Chen Nan, smiled and sent the Yasha God away, then closed the door and pulled a stool for Wang Bei.

Wang Bei was handcuffed and seemed very silent in front of me, but he was not as restrained as before.I think she is getting more and more autistic, showing signs of getting closer to Meng Yanan.

However, autism is different from autism. Meng Yanan wants to lock up the secrets in his heart, while Wang Bei wants to lock up his own vitality.

"How about some black tea? Nourish your stomach in winter." I said.

She nodded and said nothing.

After brewing black tea and putting it on the table, I pulled a stool and sat beside her, watching her quietly.

"Tell me, why are you crying?" I asked.

In fact, crying is a kind of catharsis, but Wang Bei is special, and any change in her mood now will attract the close attention of the guards.

I thought what I got was silence again, but she suddenly raised her head and looked at me with tears in her eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her face, which turned a strange orange color.The delicate tip of the nose seems to be made of glutinous rice flour, which makes people want to take a sip.

"Doctor Fang, you must not be alone?" she asked.

"Well, not so lonely." I answered honestly.

"Heh~" She turned away and looked out of the window, her long eyelashes seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold leaf in the sun.