Chapter 665

Professor Zhang's office is smaller than Gao Leng thought.

Fifteen square meters, that's all.

A bookcase, a desk with a computer, a desk, a chair, nothing special. If there's something special, it's the chair. Most of the office chairs are swivel chairs. Even if Gao Leng is so popular in Xingsheng, the swivel chair is a comfortable boss chair.

But the chair in Professor Zhang's room is very, very big. No, "big" can't be described. It can only be said: luxurious.

This is a reclining and sitting massage chair. It's full leather. The logo on it is English or imported. This kind of massage chair, at least fifty or sixty thousand. It can be said that Gao Leng has seen many big men's offices. After Wang Cong's birthday dinner, there are so many big men's exclusive interviews, many of which are completed in the office.

I have never seen such a luxurious chair as Professor Zhang. If there is, it's not a massage chair.

At this time, Professor Zhang is lying on this luxurious massage chair and gently closes his eyes. He takes down his thick glasses. Seeing Gao Leng coming in, he quickly opens his eyes and points to an ordinary chair opposite the office: "sit down."

With that, he pressed a button, and the massage chair changed from lying to sitting. It's fully automatic and there's no noise. It's really good.

"Well..." Professor Zhang picked up his glasses and put them on. He saw that his eyes were congested. He could see that he was seriously short of sleep. He took the information of Jian Xiaoshan on the table and turned it over. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Gao Leng carefully: "Mr. Yun, are you Yundan's brother?"

Jian Xiaoshan's surname is Yun, so is Gao Leng. Gao Leng nodded for sure.

"That's strange..." Professor Zhang raised his eyebrows, took out a small book from his pocket, looked at it again, and asked, "excuse me, do you have any relatives in the orphanage, or what happened in the orphanage that impressed her?"

Sure enough, when he mentioned the orphanage, Gao Leng thought, his head slightly turned to the side and made a look of thinking. A few seconds later, he shook his head: "there is an orphanage not far from home, but nothing serious happened."

"Oh..." Professor Zhang answered vaguely, took up his pen and brushed it on the book. After a while, he handed the book to Gao Leng: "there are two questions I asked on it. Look at her answers."

Gao Leng takes it over and has a look. There are two questions. The first one is the most yearning thing. Jane Xiaoshan's answer is: the most yearning thing is that my father can run and ride with me on his back.

The second question is the most regrettable thing. Jane Xiaoshan's answer is: no parents, no running behind my back, no horse riding. I really want to have my father riding on my back and my mother feeding me.

And under these two lines, there is a line that says: I don't want to go to the orphanage.

See the high cold heart, sadness like a tide like up. He didn't know Jane Xiaodan well enough. Apart from work, he and Jane Xiaodan never had any communication beyond work. He only knew that she was an orphan and had a brother in the orphanage. Besides, he knew nothing about her life.

Even though Gao Leng's predecessor was sad, he was brought up by his parents and loved by others. What Jane Xiaodan yearns for most is the most common thing for ordinary people. And she actually used "the most yearning" and "the most regretful.".

Grief and sympathy for Xiaoshan quickly drown Gao Leng. He just feels that his heart is blocked, and it seems that he can't breathe. But sorrow comes quickly, and it will pass quickly. This is not the time for emotion.

Gao Leng immediately calmed down and looked up at Professor Zhang with a puzzled face: "it's strange that my parents passed away a few years ago, and she is also the youngest child. They all love her very much, not to mention feeding and carrying her. She wants the moon, and we also pick it for her. I think it's just that I dote on her so much that I'm here today. "

Professor Zhang listened, and his face became more and more strange. He muttered: "there is still a probability of mistakes in treatment." So he took up his pen and began to write on the paper.

Next, Professor Zhang asked Gao Leng many details in detail. Gao Leng had written down the information written by Jian Xiaoshan for a long time. Naturally, he answered like a stream, and some of them were not written down. However, what Professor Zhang asked, he began to talk nonsense. Although it was nonsense, it didn't leak.

About twenty minutes later, Professor Zhang put down his pen, turned to stand up and put the book on the shelf. As soon as he stood up, Gao Leng saw the key hanging on his waist. He recalled that when someone needed an electric shock, Professor Zhang took the key from his waist and handed it to the nurse. The nurse ran to open the door, returned the key to him, and then hung it back to his waist.

It can be seen that the key is inseparable from him. Even if the door needs to be opened, the nurse will return it immediately.

It's not easy to steal.

After putting down the book, Professor Zhang took out a brand-new book and handed it to Gao Leng: "this is a diary. In the first month of treatment, I have to write the diary in this book every day. After a month, if the treatment is effective, I will write a diary on the computer."

"Diary?" Gao Leng took the book. The two brothers interviewed earlier also mentioned the diary. They only said that everyone should talk about their privacy on the stage and write it down. Otherwise, they would be shocked. It seems that it should be the diary."Yes, diary. It's to write about some real things about the children, such as... Look at Haohao, she has recovered. This is part of the diary she wrote when she was in the center of Internet addiction agency. " As Professor Zhang said, he took out a notebook from the folder on his desk. It can be seen that this notebook is often shown to his family members, and it is within his reach.

"Is it convenient for me to read other people's Diaries?" Gao Leng asked.

"Convenient. We don't have privacy here." Professor Zhang obviously didn't agree with the privacy of diary. He laughed with a little pride.

How can there be no privacy? This diary must have been edited for a long time to fool the family members of the patients. It says something about thanking parents and being a new man in the future. Gao Leng thinks that he can turn a page at will. After reading a few lines, he is directly frightened.

The content of the diary is quite different from what he thought.

It says: I want to play again tonight. This time, I'll ask my deskmate to sleep with me at 7:00, the netizen like Korean star at 8:00, the tattooed boyfriend who is my best friend at 9:00, and I have to go out to eat with my boyfriend at 10:00. I'll help him once again and send him back. Every time, it's less than 10 minutes. I also say that I'm not early, catharsis and doctor It's not too early to say that for more than five minutes. It's the user, OK?! The doctor thinks it's early. Let it go! 11 o'clock rest for an hour, after all, tired. Call brother Huang Mao to come here at 12 o'clock. Who can call him at 1 o'clock?

Gao Leng's eyes are about to stare out. He quickly turns to the first page of his notebook, which says: Hao Hao, female, 15 years old, dropped out of school.

A 17-year-old girl, actually playing this kind of wheel fight?! An hour for a boyfriend, or open a room! In ancient times, there was a flower picking robber. Was she picking grass? Go to hell.

"Isn't that exaggerated?" Gao Leng couldn't believe it. After muttering a word, he turned to another page and saw it read: I like the game of killing demons very much. In this game, my husband brushes me a lot of double fruits. This husband is my favorite. He's from the same city. He asked me many times, and I met him once. I really want to dump him. Mad, you can call him Dingding when you take out that thing?! But he has a lot of money... For the sake of so much double experience, I'll put up with it for a while.

"This..." Gao Leng couldn't believe that it came from a 15-year-old girl's diary. 15-year-old, in his opinion, can hardly be called a woman, can only be regarded as a girl's age. He even regarded men as playthings and read countless people.

"Is this sex addiction?" Gao Leng thought and asked. This kind of disease will make people want repeatedly, the cause is hormone disorder, after drug treatment can be cured.

"No, she is not." Professor Zhang shook his head: "she is just lack of emotion, is a severe dependence, now recovered." Speaking of this, Professor Zhang suddenly changed his face: "no, you already know that you want to write a diary. Why did you just see the diary and seem a little surprised?"

High cold heart, thumping.

But a look, ordinary people will not care, but Professor Zhang actually income fundus, visible this person observation is very subtle.

Gao Leng was just about to speak when the telephone on the desk rang. Professor Zhang answered: "Hello, what?" He suddenly stood up, his eyes fell on Gao Leng's body, and his words were cold: "are there reporters in the organization?"

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