Zhu Xiaowei has never been treated like a princess. On Christmas Eve last night, he took her to the most luxurious restaurant in C City for a Christmas dinner, and then stayed in the most luxurious presidential suite in C City. In fact, she didn't know whether she was really curious about this superior way of life or because of him.
"Last night, was it a date?" She thought, blushing slightly.
"Don't be in a daze, Miss Zhu. We're going to work."
Pei Haoran had already arranged his suit. He turned to see the woman's stupefied appearance and immediately teased her, "what are you thinking?"
"Nothing, nothing."
Pei Haoran stares at her face and suddenly laughs, "why is her face so red? I know. Are you thinking about men?"
"Dead man Pei Haoran, don't talk nonsense. I... I just think that a big man squatted on the roadside to pretend to be dead last night. It's really shameful!"
Zhu Xiaowei scolded him, but it sounded as if he was angry.
Pei Haoran thought of last night, pondered for a while, very frankly admitted, "it's really a bit of rogue style."
Then he added, "I learned it from my good friend Qiao bao'er. It really works."
Jun Zhimu used to drink with them. He drank a little too much. He mentioned that Qiao bao'er couldn't catch up with him, so he just sat on the road and played hooligans. Then he couldn't help it.
Zhu Xiaowei thought for a while, it is Qiao Baoer's style indeed.
They left the hotel suite together and took the elevator down.
Pei Haoran found that when she talked about Qiao Baoer, her performance would be more natural and relaxed.
"In fact, I've met Joe once before, when she was so old." There were only two of them in this elevator. As Pei Haoran said, he compared her hands on his knees. "It's estimated that she was only three or four years old at that time."
"Do you know her family that well?" Zhu Xiaowei was interested immediately.
"No, I went to interview Qiao bao'er's grandfather on behalf of the school reporter." Pei Haoran is seven years older than Zhu Xiaowei. When he studied heavy books, they started to go to kindergarten.
At that time, Qiao bao'er's grandfather, general Gu, was highly respected in C City. Many people wanted to interview the retired old man's life. However, general Gu was a bit eccentric. For so many years, he only made an exception to accept a visit from a primary school reporter represented by the school.
"I haven't met Joe's grandfather." Xiao Zhu only met Qiao bao'er in high school. At that time, general Gu was no longer there.
"You don't need to see her grandfather in person. You just have to think about her temper now to know who her grandfather is."
With that, Pei Haoran just laughed.
"At that time, several of our little reporters nervously asked questions with notebooks to make records. Qiao bao'er should have just been in kindergarten at that time. She came running askew in a small skirt with broken flowers. She had two braids tied on her head. Her face was white and tender, her big eyes were black and clear, and she was very lovely. But she seemed to be wronged and cried, saying that other children had bullied her."
[fart! If you are bullied, bully back!]
Old general Gu drank angrily, which shocked Pei Haoran. It can be imagined that this girl must be a bandit when she grows up under such education.
Zhu Xiaowei after listening to, smile very happy, "no wonder... It is her grandfather's credit."
The elevator just reached the lobby and the door opened.
Pei Haoran looked at her without moving a word. At this time, she naturally laughed. She picked her eyebrows and a smile on her lips. "Miss Zhu, don't forget to accompany me to meet clients today. Be serious later."
Zhu Xiaowei glanced at him and complained, "you're in trouble. For a while, he said don't put on a bad face. For a while, he said be serious. It's miserable to be your assistant. "
"I see clients don't need assistants, and my assistants are all men. They don't dawdle like you women."
"You mean you look down on women. Now most of the first secretaries and special assistants are women."
Zhu Xiaowei is used to talking back to him like this.
"Women, I'm afraid they are easy to fall in love with flowers."
Pei Haoran called a car, sat in the car, turned his head, voice more complex emotions, "in case of a long time, it's very troublesome."
The car started and drove to the restaurant they had ordered. Zhu Xiaowei sat next to him. In the car, they didn't talk any more.
Zhu Xiaowei secretly looked at his side face, and there was some embarrassment in his heart.
Maybe it's because of the words he just said casually, "I'm crazy about flowers" and "I've been in love with you for a long time." is he talking about her narcissism.
"Why are you looking so stupid again?"
When she got off the bus, Pei Haoran deliberately reached out and rubbed her short hair.
Zhu Xiaowei is depressed, "Hey, my hair is in a mess, and I don't have an image when I see clients."
Pei Haoran seems to be in a good mood today. "What image do you want? Zhu Xiaowei, your main role is to eat in the past. You are not my assistant... You have never been a trouble." Pei Haoran thought carefully, also guessed this woman's heart knot, very light very light for her to add a sentence.
Zhu Xiaowei looked at him in surprise.
Surprise, his thoughtfulness.
Pei Haoran patted her fluffy short brown hair and told her, "you are a lot of trouble."
Zhu Xiaowei angrily followed him into a restaurant. She always stepped on his shadow with her feet. She knew that he would not say nice words!
It's 11 noon. It's almost lunchtime.
Qiao bao'er in a city hospital has been waiting in line for a long time, and finally it's her turn to go in for consultation.
The doctor looked up some online medical records in the computer and looked up at the patient in front of the desk, "Miss Qiao, I looked at your previous medical records. According to your situation at that time, you should receive psychological treatment immediately after the car accident and abortion..."
"I didn't miscarry!"
Qiao bao'er stood up from the consultation chair, feeling a little excited.
In front of this well-known female psychiatrist, seeing her situation, she immediately lowered her voice and said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now. I apologize to you."
"Miss Joe, please sit down and let's have a good chat."
The psychiatrist met many strange patients and said, "I know that it must have a great impact on you. No matter what reason you refused to accept psychotherapy before, you are now actively looking for me. If you really want effective help, you should tell your inner secret so that I can help..."
"I don't want any help. I just want you to help me see what side effects this medicine has and whether it will make me hallucinate?"
Qiao bao'er's voice is stubborn and alienated. She obviously doesn't want to talk about her own affairs with strangers. She takes out a bottle of medicine from her bag and puts it on the stage.
"It was prescribed for me by the doctor in the hospital before. I didn't think much before. I would take it when I felt uncomfortable. But recently I suspected that my brain would become confused after I took this medicine. I can't distinguish reality from dream."
It's just like the "traces" that often appear on her body.
"Miss Qiao, your spirit has been depressed for a long time, and you are prone to be confused with the reality."
The psychiatrist picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it carefully for a while. He poured out a medicine and smelled it. "It's authentic. Your medicine is only available in the United States at present. It's hard to get it in China. There is a certification number on the bottle. I think it has nothing to do with this medicine."
"You mean that the strange things that happened to me are real, not my fantasy."
Qiao Bao Er murmurs, the facial expression is more and more dignified.
The psychiatrist was suddenly curious about what she said, "is something incredible happening?"
Qiao Baoer bowed his head and was silent.
The doctor's voice was still very light and slow. He advised, "if you don't want to say anything, no one can help you. Otherwise, I'll hypnotize you..."
"I don't want hypnosis!" Qiao Baoer raised her head quickly, with hostility and vigilance in her eyes.
The psychiatrist frowned and found her anxious.
After thinking for a while, he asked softly, "are you in trouble?"
There was a touch on Qiao bao'er's face.
"Do you think this difficulty is too big for you to solve alone? Are you afraid?"
The doctor is very experienced in his profession and seduces her step by step.
"Because you are afraid of facing a bad result, you are just like those relatives who are kneeling and praying outside the emergency operation room, praying in a very low voice. Even if you don't believe in gods, you can only pray in this desperate way."
Qiao bao'er's body becomes very stiff. Listening to the words of the female psychologist, she looks more and more frightened, as if she is afraid that the other party will see through herself.
"Miss Jo, what are you afraid of?"
"You shouldn't run away, and don't try to ignore the problem, it will only make your spirit more and more tense, and you will not be able to bear it one day. You should try to tell the people you trust the most... "
Finally, Qiao bao'er got up and left the counseling room.
The psychiatrist inside also stood up, looked at her back with complicated expression, and whispered a few words from Qiao Baoer.
"It's no use."
"I ran like hell in that big maze nightmare, but he didn't want to help me. I was the only one..."