to the memory.
In this case, maybe the name of this sub-personality is Shen...
Bai Cheng gently pulled his sleeve to interrupt his thoughts, and the other party asked him cautiously: "Doctor? Are you still willing to see me in the future? Don't drive me away..."
Ling Chennan also looked back at him, thought for two seconds, and said, "The same time next week?"
Bai Sheng nodded quickly, happiness and joy jumped out of his eyes.
Whether he can find the real Shen Yinchuan seems to be the key to everything now.
Ling Chennan made a silent decision in his heart.
[Ninth Week Friday Night]
Just after get off work hours, the front desk lady knocked on the door and came in.
Ling Chennan happened to get up and turn off the alarm clock, and stood by the desk and looked at her in surprise: "Huh? Don't you usually run fast on Fridays?"
Miss Zheng raised the bag in her hand and said, "I'm about to run. Are you finished? Someone is looking for you, doctor." She looked up over Ling Chennan and smiled: "Hello, Mr. Bai!"
Bai Sheng also waved at her.
Miss Zheng said: "Then I'll go first, see you next week, have a nice weekend!" She opened the door a little, and Lu Baizhou stood behind her.
Ling Chennan: "Huh?"
Lu Baizhou: "Hello, junior, it's like three autumns if we don't see each other every day."
Ling Chennan: "Hehe."
Lu Baizhou said: "Don't be so indifferent, I came all the way, it's rare that I only work half a day." He walked into the room carelessly, grabbed Ling Chennan by the neck and bumped him on the shoulder, only to see Bai Sheng when he came up again , said in surprise: "Eh? How are you!"
Bai Sheng glanced at him quickly, then looked away, and nodded his head as a greeting—he is the least adaptable to adult men among strangers. Adding fuel to the flames, Lu Baizhou took a step forward and stretched out his hand, saying nonsense, "My name is Lu Baizhou. I'm an old love who was despised by my juniors. I'm a bad wife."
Bai Sheng unconsciously pressed his back against the sofa cushions, slightly shrugged his shoulders, and stiffened his neck.
"You are sick, don't bother my guests," Ling Chennan couldn't laugh or cry, grabbed his hand and dragged him away: "Why are you here?"
Lu Baizhou said: "Ah! Isn't it you! Last time I asked you to ask me, that's called Uhhh!!"
Ling Chennan grabbed a handful of biscuits from the coffee table and stuffed them into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?" He turned his back to Bai Sheng, but his face was completely different, winking desperately.
Although Lu Baizhou understood it, he almost choked to death.
After taking a few mouthfuls of water, biscuit crumbs flew into the air intake, and Lu Baizhou choked so much that he burst into tears: "Student! I don't like you anymore!"
Ling Chennan said pleasantly, "That's great."
Lu Baizhou: "..."
Bai Sheng stood up, walked around Lu Baizhou in an arc to Ling Chennan, and said in a low voice, "Doctor, you have guests, then I, then I will go first, see you next week."
Ling Chennan nodded and asked, "Walking?"
Bai Sheng said "hmm", and Ling Chennan asked again: "Takeaway?"
Bai Sheng nodded again.
Ling Chennan said: "Occasionally, I still make something by myself, it's healthy."
Bai Sheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, try going out to buy some food tomorrow."
Ling Chennan was satisfied that he was well-behaved, and said: "Be good." After saying it, he felt that it was not appropriate, it seemed too ambiguous. But Bai Sheng didn't notice it, he just seemed very happy - he seemed to be very happy since he knew he could come back next week.
Ling Chennan originally wanted to let him go, but then remembered something: "Remember you have other promises to me."
Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was talking about the rather scary wall in his bedroom, he lowered his head in shame, and honestly agreed: "I know the doctor."
Ling Chennan said seriously: "I will check."
Bai Sheng promised again, but he couldn't say too much in front of Lu Baizhou, so he finally picked up his clothes and went out.
Ling Chennan turned back and said, "It's getting late, why don't you have dinner, and talk while you're eating?"
Lu Baizhou smiled at first: "How can I always let my junior treat guests?" Then he paused and said, "You guys are so close to the guests?"
Ling Chennan was a little embarrassed, Lu Baizhou wrinkled his nose again and looked thoughtful: "A disgusting feeling like an old couple, ah! Could it be him! The one who investigated you."
Ling Chennan looked at him in surprise: "Why do you say that?"
Lu Baizhou snorted coldly: "He's so clingy to you, the hair on his tail stood up when he saw me coming, and when I said you were my old love, he kept staring at me."
Ling Chennan said with a smile: "The sense of smell is sensitive, and you will be more vigilant when you encounter a weasel."
Lu Baizhou became angry: "You are a schoolboy who eats inside and out!"
Ling Chennan said: "He doesn't even dare to look at you, how could he stare at you."
Lu Baizhou said: "Of course he didn't dare to look at me when I looked at him. I saw it out of the corner of my eye! He just stared at me!"
Ling Chennan helplessly "well, well".
Lu Baizhou snorted twice, and said, "I almost forgot the business, so I'll tell you here, I have an appointment for dinner nearby at seven o'clock."
Ling Chennan didn't spare him: "Sure enough, he didn't come here just for me," but he was still very nervous: "The person who asked you to investigate, have you found it?"
Lu Baizhou said: "Oh, junior, you don't need to find these reasons in order to see me. What kind of old-fashioned method, what is that heavy, there is no such person as you said?"
Ling Chennan suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes almost popping out.
Lu Baizhou was taken aback, and said, "Why, I'm just kidding you. I found out, is it Shen Yinchuan? He is indeed in our prison."
Ling Chennan was about to collapse: "Are you telling the truth or not..."
Lu Baizhou laughed: "Really! He was imprisoned in January this year. He was sentenced to two years and nine months in prison. He has just been in prison for half a year. So far, there is nothing wrong with him. He is quite honest."
Ling Chennan's thoughts were mixed for a while, and he asked after a long time: "Oh, it's true..."
Lu Baizhou said: "What's the matter, last time you said that you were imprisoned and tortured by him..." He raised his eyebrows and motioned: "Is that the one just now?"
Ling Chennan didn't answer, and asked again: "Where's the phone? It's about calling."
Lu Baizhou said: "Yes, I also asked about the phone call. He said that he had no immediate family members, so he applied for the number of his partner. He applied for it a long time ago, but he couldn't pass the verification. It was not done until a while ago. , but no one answered the calls, and there is no call record on the side they are in charge of.”
Ling Chennan was stunned again—could it be that the phone kept ringing until Bai Sheng was mentally weak and had the hallucination that he picked up the phone
At the same time, he was a little embarrassed: "Did I cause you trouble, let you investigate these things."
Lu Baizhou raised his chin: "Of course! You just know! It's you. If it's someone else, see if I can help! But the management in the prison actually trusts the psychiatrists. They see too many lunatics. I'm always more vigilant, and I feel concerned." He thought for a while, and then said: "In short... If you want to see him, you can fill out the application and arrange a prison visit yourself, but..."
Ling Chennan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Lu Baizhou: "But generally speaking, the identity of the person who can visit the prison is at least the prisoner's relatives. Those who need to get a certificate, and a relationship certificate, what kind of background are you?"
Ling Chennan frowned and said, "What about you?" As a prison counselor. '
Lu Baizhou shook his head: "He has a light sentence and no history of mental illness. If he hadn't offered to consult with me... he probably wouldn't have gotten involved."
Ling Chennan sat down on the sofa, propped his elbows on his knees, and gently rubbed his temples with his middle finger and ring finger.
Lu Baizhou said: "Hey junior, don't be like this, I'll help you ask, or... ah! I remembered, there will be a public welfare class next week, there is some content such as psychological counseling and employment guidance, otherwise... Let me see if I can add you in?"
Ling Chennan raised his head: "Is it possible?"
Lu Baizhou said, "Yes, but we don't have a budget. If you want to come, it's free."
Ling Chennan nodded: "Yes." '
Lu Baizhou said: "At that time, after the counseling experts talk one by one, there will be about 30 minutes of free interaction with the prisoners. You can talk to that Shen or something, but to be honest, I still don't understand what you do. Motivation, is it necessary? I always feel…”
Ling Chennan interrupted him: "It's okay senior, I have a sense of proportion."
After saying this sentence, he felt as if he was speaking to himself.
But since he said that, Lu Baizhou didn't say much anymore.
[Week 10 · Thursday]
Lu Baizhou kept his word, and sure enough, on Monday, he sent the process of the public welfare class for prisoners, although according to his own statement, it is not difficult at all-this kind of thankless work, no one is up for it.
Ling Chennan thought about it for a while, but still felt that Shen Yinchuan couldn't let go of something that he couldn't let go of if he didn't meet with his own eyes, so he canceled his Thursday appointment and drove across the city early in the morning.
After arriving at the place, he called Lu Baizhou - the other party didn't answer, and saw him standing in the yard from the window and shouted - Lu Baizhou was not in the office, but in the printing room on the first floor of the prison area, which was a separate room without iron doors , are very busy.
After Ling Chennan entered the door, he greeted without raising his head: "Come on, junior! Come and help me make a copy of this thing, and I need 20 more copies."
Ling Chennan: "..."
So Ling Chennan wore a three-piece suit, knelt aside to unpack the printing paper, and bent over to help him separate and bind the copies.
After finishing the work, the management personnel came to take away the materials, Ling Chennan held up the USB flash drive and asked, "Can PPT be used?"
Lu Baizhou laughed twice, and said, "Probably, I don't know if the room with the projector is used, maybe not, I'll ask."
Ling Chennan waved his hands and said, "That counts.