My Patients Fall in Love with Me

Chapter 87: real world

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It took Pei Lu three days to sort out the chaotic memories.

They are obviously two different worlds and different people, but the image of the man overlaps bit by bit in the memory, removing the disturbing exterior, they are surprisingly similar in certain habits and hobbies.

So is it possible that they... are alone

Pei Lu rested his arms on his pillow, his somewhat round eyes narrowed and slender, like a little fox that smelled.

He decided to start with 666 first. It is definitely not possible to ask directly, and he can only use side-by-side routines.

666, who was guarding the bedroom door, sneezed violently.

…

Two days later, Pei Lu took 666 out.

666 jumped up and down beside his legs, wagging his little tail and asked, "Where are we going?" Pei Lu suddenly said that he would take him out to play, but he was so happy, 666 was restless, but Helplessly, Pei Lu is a dead house, so it would not be bad to take him out for a walk twice a month.

This time Pei Lu suddenly said that he was going to take him out, and 666 was so excited that he didn't realize that he was being watched.

Pei Lu took 666 to the bar. It was still daytime and there were not many people in the bar. Except for the sound of music and two or three kittens, there was no one else, even the waiters were lazy.

Pei Lu found a secluded corner and sat down. 666 was opposite him. The chair was a little short. 666 could only stand up and lean on the edge of the table to talk to Pei Lu. He was a little strange, "Don't you like drinking?"

Pei Lu blinked, and said with a very downcast look: "I don't know why, I've been very tired recently, maybe it's because I'm under too much pressure, maybe drinking some wine can relieve the pressure."

There was worry in 666's eyes, but he didn't know what to say, so he pressed his little head on the table sadly, and sighed with Pei Lu.

"What would you like to drink?" The waiter came over with the menu.

Pei Lu first asked the waiter to change 666 to a high stool, and then he started to order. He deliberately ordered two glasses of very high alcohol wine, and 666 next to him looked terrified.

The wine Pei Lu ordered was delivered quickly.

He picked up a cup casually, took a sip, his long and thick eyelashes drooped down like a fan, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow.

"666, plus this time, we have received four missions, right?"

Pei Lu held the wine glass, resting his chin with one hand, with a relaxed posture, as if he mentioned it casually.

666 shook his tail, "Four."

Pei Lu shook his wine glass, curled his lips, "I have accepted four missions, but I haven't even seen the patient face to face."

666 stared at him shaking the wine glass in his hand and licking his mouth, "Yes, obviously other therapists are face to face with the target."

Pei Lu was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he quickly covered up the rolling emotions in his eyes, "Is it possible that I am the only therapist who came here to do something special?"

He frowned and said unhappily, "What does Legion mean?"

Seeing his flushed face, 666 thought he was drunk, and hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive, I heard that the status of the patients receiving treatment is quite special, so it's not convenient to show up."

I see.

Pei Lu lowered his eyes, his identity was special, and even the therapist couldn't know... This person must have a high status in the First Legion, and it is very likely that he has some mental or psychological problems. The therapist is here...

Pei Lu took a sip of his wine, and was about to go back and list the senior officers of the First Army Corps, and then exclude them one by one.

Pei Lu lowered his head to think about things. Seeing that he didn't look at him, 666 sneakily brought the glass of wine closest to him to him, and then stuck out his little tongue to lick it.

The body used by the AI is just a simulation body. Although the appearance looks the same as the real one, the structure is different from the real body. 666 excitedly licked it twice, except for the wet hair on the chin, there is no smell tasted.

He lay down on the table in frustration, his face full of disappointment.

Pei Lu saw his dejected look, touched his head, and comforted him: "I heard that company A has developed the latest AI carrier, which can not only imitate at any time, but also has five senses. When I go back, I will ask someone to ask, See if I can buy you a new body."

"Lu Lu, you're so kind!" The limp 666 immediately rushed into his arms like a small cannonball, and rubbed against Pei Lu vigorously.

Pei Lu lovingly patted his head, and said in his heart, I bought you a new body, you have to help me find my man.

After drinking two glasses of wine in a row, Pei Lu was already a little drunk. He propped his head up and smirked, kneading 666 in his arms.

***********

"Marshal, Mr. Pei went to the bar."

"He alone?"

Zhao Mu stood by the window with only half of his face exposed. When he heard Zhang Qi's report, he moved slightly and turned his eyes to Zhang Qi, waiting for the other party's answer.

"And his AI. After Mr. Pei logged out, he rested at the residence for three days and didn't go out. Today, he went directly to the bar."

Zhao Mu gritted his teeth, and the air pressure in his body was even lower. As soon as he woke up, he frantically looked for this little liar. Fortunately, he went to the bar as soon as he woke up... Zhao Mu only needs to think of young people flirting with people under the dim light of the bar , I felt that the blood in my whole body was rolling and clamoring.

"I'm going out for a while."

Seeing his dark face, Zhang Qi shut his mouth wisely.

Zhao Mu drove all the way to the bar where Pei Lu was. Before it was time, the bar was still cold. Zhao Mu got out of the car and went straight in to find someone. After wandering for half a circle, he found Pei Lu in a corner with a dazed expression. land.

Pei Lu obviously overestimated his drinking capacity. After drinking a glass of wine, he began to feel dizzy, shaking his head with his arms propped up.

A tall figure stood in front of him.

Pei Lu blinked very slowly, stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him, but he didn't push, he said with his tongue out in displeasure, "You are blocking me..."

Zhao Mu pressed his hand, the young man's hand was thin and smooth, he couldn't help rubbing it twice, bent down, looked at him dangerously, "Who am I?"

Pei Lu looked at him in confusion. There were many people in front of him. His eyes rolled back and forth, not knowing which one to look at. Finally, he pointed at the air next to Zhao Mu angrily and said, "You are...you are..."

He "you are" for a long time, but he didn't say what Zhao Mu wanted to hear, and finally said to the air with a cute face: "Who are you? I don't know you."

Zhao Mu's face turned black.

He turned Pei Lu's face to face himself, with a dangerous tone, "Look carefully..."

Pei Lu tried his best to open his eyes wide, and stared at him with puffed cheeks.

After staring for a while, he shrunk his mouth angrily, and muttered, "Okay, okay, your eyes are big~"

Zhao Mu: "..."

He resigned to his fate, with a dark face he picked up the drunk like a child, and said to 666 who was behind him with a dazed face, "I'll send him back."

666 nodded, and followed behind him step by step.

The drunk man was still squirming, pouted and complained, "Don't you pinch my ass!"

"..." Zhao Mu changed his posture with a sullen face, and put his hands on his legs and hugged him horizontally.

Pei Lu was comfortably hugged by him, and finally calmed down a bit. He buried his face in his arms and yelled in a vague voice, "Brother..."

Zhao Mu was stunned, and looked at the person in his arms. Pei Lu closed his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, his mouth was aggrieved, and he kept pushing into his arms. His tense face softened, "Little liar, you Remember… "

Pei Lu muttered something, Zhao Mu turned his ears to listen, but couldn't hear clearly.

After carefully placing the person in the back seat, Zhao Mu asked 666, "The address."

666 was taken aback, "Didn't the Marshal have been there before?"

"..." Zhao Mu felt sour in his heart, but he couldn't ask too many questions, so he could only say with a cold face, "I forgot."

"..." 666 had no choice but to report the address to him.

Zhao Mu turned on the automatic navigation, and the car drove out quickly.

When they got home, Pei Lu had already fallen asleep, Zhao Mu carried him out of the car and signaled 666 to open the door.

666 opened the door, waited for him to enter, and then carefully closed the door.

Zhao Mu put Pei Lu on the sofa.

Pei Lu was sound asleep, his mouth was slightly opened, revealing a little pink tongue.

Zhao Mu felt itchy in his heart. Since 666 was staring at him, he coughed lightly, "I'll make him a bowl of hangover soup."

666 flicked his tail, jumped to Pei Lu's neck, and arched him with his head, Pei Lu kept snoring.

666: "..."

He pressed heavily on Pei Lu's face with his meat pads, leaving five round dents.

Pei Lu: "Zzzz..."

666 gave up calling him, rolled his eyes and muttered: Don't blame me for not calling you if the chrysanthemum is disabled tomorrow.

Zhao Mu came over with hangover soup, picked up Pei Lu who was in a deep sleep, put him in his arms, and fed him carefully.