"This was taken last night." Ms. Qin put a video camera on the table and played a video to Wen Yu.
In the video, the alarm clock at the head of the bed points to 3:30 in the morning. Two people are asleep on the bed. The man is snoring like thunder, and Ms. Qin, who is beside him, turns over.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the bed sheet suddenly dented down in the direction of Ms. Qin, as if someone sat down beside her.
"Doctor Wen, you said..." Ms. Qin crossed her arms and asked Wen Yu, "Could it be my husband who came back to see me?"
"Your husband?" Wen Yu looked at her.
"It's been five years since my husband passed away, and yesterday was his death anniversary." Ms. Qin leaned back on the chair and said in a reminiscent tone, "He's five years younger than me, he's a little timid, and he can be scared half to death with a little disturbance. It's like a rabbit. So I've always been the outsider, he's the insider, and I'm in charge of everything big and small."
She sighed and continued, "I haven't been looking for him since his death. No other man can stand my domineering temper."
Wen Yu listened to her quietly, not all patients here, but more often guests, the guests didn't come because of illness, they just wanted to find a psychiatrist who wouldn't reveal their secrets. Or say a wooden stake that can't speak, and pour out the words in your heart.
"Now... I finally found a man who can accept me." Ms. Qin leaned forward, stared at Wen Yu and asked, "He came back to bless me, right?"
Wen Yu knew what kind of answer she wanted to hear, and he was happy to give such an answer.
"Yes." Wen Yu said with a smile, "He came back to bless you."
Ms. Qin showed a relieved smile.
"...That's great, I knew he would bless me." She reached out and stroked the camera on the table, then raised her head and smiled at Wen Yu, "Thank you, Dr. Wen, then I'll go back first. "
Ms. Qin walked out with the camera on her back, followed by another pair of feet.
"Wife." The man wearing the rabbit mask followed behind her, and said Ai Ai, "I'm not dead yet."
"I used to be stuck in the cinema and now that I'm out, we can continue to be together."
"Wife, don't abandon me."
"Please, look back at me, I'm here!"
The door opened, and the two of them passed another guest. The guest closed the door and sat down in front of Wen Yu. It was the post-editing editor who came yesterday. It seemed that he hadn't slept well last night. The blue marks are heavier.
"This is what I filmed in the crew yesterday, take a look." He took out his mobile phone, ordered it, and handed it to Wen Yu, where a video was playing.
The video is obviously candid, the camera is dodging, and the protagonist in it is Ning Ning.
"I've been paying attention to her since the last incident." The editor stared at the video, "She doesn't look normal!"
Wen Yu looked at Ning Ning in the video and didn't think she was abnormal.
She sat quietly on the chair, constantly lowering her head to play with her mobile phone, which was no different from the current bow-headed people.
...Wait a minute, why every once in a while, her eyes have to look to the side, and there is no one next to her.
"One minute and thirty seconds," the editor suggested.
After one minute and thirty seconds, Ning Ning suddenly put down the phone and shouted in one direction: "Hey... who is that over there, can you help me get a bottle of water?"
She didn't seem to be thirsty. After getting the water bottle, she just took a symbolic sip, and then her eyes began to sweep in one direction.
Her gaze was an irregular curve, circling the crew, sometimes staying on the lead actor, and sometimes staying beside the director.
The camera followed her line of sight, and finally, Wen Yu saw an incredible scene.
On the chair in the corner was an old actor who was making up his sleep. Because he was not an important role and his position was off, no one noticed him.
"If Ning Ning hadn't been watching him, I wouldn't have filmed the following." The editor forced a laugh.
Wen Yu stared at the screen tightly.
Inside the screen, the old actor raised his head with his sleeves up, resting his head on the back of the chair and sleeping soundly.
His beard moved suddenly, very unnaturally.
Under the gaze of Wen Yu and the editor, an invisible hand tied the old actor's white beard into a few braids.
When the video ends, the two look at each other.
"Doctor Wen." The editor looked at Wen Yu with a pair of panda eyes, "Tell me, did the crew get dirty, and, Ning Ning... Does she have yin and yang eyes?"
Ning Ning, this is not Yin Yang eyes.
This is just a little privilege of being a "guest".
From the moment she got the first ticket, she could see the masked person, and the masked person could also see her. It seemed that with this ticket in her hand, the boundaries between each other were eliminated.
In the hospital, Shi Dao was lying on the bed with a big belly that looked like she was pregnant in October, and looked at her with a smile: "Oh, why are you the only one here today, Xiaoyu didn't come with you?"
"I'm here alone, so you won't welcome me?" Ning Ning smiled, glancing at Shi Zhongtang beside him.
"Ask him for me." Shi Zhongtang reached out and stroked Shi Dao's stomach, "Whose child is this?"
How could Ning Ning talk to Director Shi like this, and asked politely, "Director Shi, how do I feel compared to last time... You seem to be rich again?"
Shi Dao looked around vigilantly, then beckoned Ning Ning to come over, and whispered to her, "Don't tell anyone... I secretly ordered takeout. The creme brulee is delicious!"
"Call the police!" Shi Zhongtang said coldly, "The mouth is about to be wrong. Report it to the doctors and nurses, and let them take good care of this guy. It's better to stick his mouth with tape, and only take off the tape when eating."
How could Ning Ning make such a suggestion to the doctor! She euphemistically said: "Shi Dao, you can't do this, why don't I give you a vegetarian restaurant I treasured, this restaurant can make all kinds of desserts with vegetables, not only delicious, but also good for the body. No harm."
"Okay, you can send it to me." Director Shi said, "By the way, when will you and Xiaoyu get married?"
Both Ning Ning and Shi Zhongtang sprayed.
"Hey, old man." Shi Zhongtang squatted in front of him immediately, like a husky who had only been deprived of a food bowl, and said to him pitifully, "How can you help Xiaoyu dig my corner, I am also your son. Ah, you can't be so favorable to one another, woohoo!"
Because he and Wen Yu pretended to be boyfriend and girlfriend last time, Ning Ning, who was embarrassed at this time, could only say, "I, we haven't developed to that stage yet..."
"How far has it developed?" Shi Dao took out his phone, "Forget it, it's hard to ask you this question, I'll ask Xiaoyu directly."
No! Ning Ning screamed in her heart.
In the psychological clinic, the mobile phone on the table rang, Wen Yu picked it up and looked at it, and was stunned.
"Ning Ning called me father-in-law, should I?"
… Ningning, what do you want to do! Wen Yu covered her phone and said to the editor in front of her, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I need to go out and make a phone call."
After getting the editor's approval, he rushed into the toilet and quickly called Ning Ning. The phone rang for a long time and finally got through. He said solemnly, "Ning Ning, where are you now?"
Outside the ward, Ning Ning walked back to him: "I'm in the hospital."
"You... why do you call my father father-in-law?"
"I didn't shout! I swear to God, I didn't shout!"
After the two of them talked on the phone, Ning Ning sweated on his forehead and was wiping it with his hands. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Shi Zhongtang, who was bending over with a smile, and suddenly got a little angry: "What are you laughing at!"
"You read it wrong, I didn't laugh." Shi Zhongtang was serious for a second, then, "Pff—"
Ning Ning suddenly wanted to beat him, but he was afraid of attracting attention, so he had to keep stepping on his feet.
Shi Zhongtang has experience in dealing with angry girls. He raised his hand and put a ring around Ning Ning's neck, wrapped her around his chest, lowered his face covered with a jade mask, and his voice became more magnetic when he lowered his voice: "My brother is like this. Good man, why didn't you choose him... Is it because of me?"
"...You think too much." Ning Ning broke away from him, took a few steps away, and looked back at him.
Shi Zhongtang smiled and followed, and the two walked into the stair door one after the other.
There are elevators and escalators in the hospital, and there are almost no people taking the stairs. Ning Ning slowly walked down the stairs without looking back. He asked as if to himself, "Do you want your dad and Wen Yu to see you?"
"Well..." Shi Zhongtang tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled, "Let's say goodbye."
Ningning stopped and looked back at him.
"Because of wanting to see me, the price is too high." Shi Zhongtang walked down the steps step by step, "Desperate, paranoid, unwilling, and delusional to change their destiny... I don't want them to become any of them. "
A pair of hands stretched out from the opposite side and hugged Ning Ning. He buried his head in her ear and said, "...I wish I had you."
There was rain this evening, and the drizzle drifted in from the window, and the air was a little cold, but perhaps because of this, the body in his arms seemed to be warmer, like a bonfire on a rainy night, as if the only temperature in the world.
"Yeah." Ningning's hand slowly climbed onto his back, like a gentle dodder flower, "I'll keep watching you."
People in the world are different, and ideas in the world are different. Shi Zhongtang is one kind of idea, and others are another kind of idea.
"boom!"
The sound of thunder rolled past the window, and a flash of white light illuminated the photo frame on the cabinet.
Ms. Qin shuddered at the thunder and turned to look at the man and woman in the couple's outfit on the photo frame.
"...Okay!" The man on the telescopic ladder turned the light bulb with his hand, "Try to turn on the light."
Ms. Qin pressed the light switch a few times, but the light was still black.
"This broken light bulb doesn't work either." The man got down from the telescopic ladder, came over and hugged her horizontally, "Forget it, the black lights are blindingly bright, we can do well."
Ms. Qin pretended to struggle twice, and smiled and beat his chest: "Looking at you like this, you know that nothing will happen next."
Between the beds, a matter of men and women.
The two were addicted to it, and neither of them noticed a figure walking slowly in front of the photo frame. The rabbit mask was reflected in the photo frame, with a snow-white rabbit head and red eyes.
"boom-"
There was another thunderclap, and Ms. Qin opened her eyes wide and looked over the man's shoulder.
A flash of white light illuminated the dimly lit room.
... also illuminated the hammer suspended behind the man's back.
"what!!!"