Return to zero team worked outdoors in the wind and rain, while Su Qing lived the same life the next day.
He only fell asleep in the early morning, and he didn't sleep for a long time—Cheng Weizhi is getting old, sleep less, and wakes up early in the morning. Su Qing used to belong to the category that as long as she fell asleep, she wouldn't move, but for some reason, she was especially easy to wake up now , even a little wind and grass can make him open his eyes in a hurry.
They arrived in the hall on time, only then did Su Qing realize that there were several new faces in the hall, and there was even a six or seven-year-old boy among them.
Cheng Weizhi sighed: "It's a crime."
Su Qing didn't respond, he was a little dizzy, and the feeling of being too lazy to talk at night hadn't passed, so he self-diagnosed the hypotension caused by not sleeping well. He followed Cheng Weizhi, passed a group of guards, walked into the hall, and waited for breakfast.
As soon as he entered, a few unfriendly eyes fell on him, because it was too unfriendly, and Su Qing felt that he frowned and cast his gaze over, just in time to see the four-type man who was missing one person. The small team stood in the corner, staring at themselves fiercely.
Su Qing's dazed sleepiness turned into anger, thinking in her heart, everyone is here together, it's a precarious situation, and they're all working hard to live, not to mention huddling together to discuss the future, they're still here just because they're afraid The world is not chaotic as a shit stick, his grandma, so many people have been traumatized, why are you special? Catharsis won't go to Lan Yin, why should the persimmon find a soft pinch, specifically to make trouble with a bunch of little grays
So he stared back blankly, and at the same time asked Professor Cheng in a low voice: "Have they ever troubled you these days?"
Cheng Weizhi remained silent.
"Okay, I see."
When Su Qing said this, she lowered her eyes, put one hand in the pocket of her coat, her neck was still wrapped in a bandage, her hair covered her eyes and was scattered in a mess, just like the trembling girl who tidied herself up neatly when she first came in. Young people are like two different people.
Cheng Weizhi keenly sensed a hint of cruelty in his words, quickly grabbed him, and said in a low voice, "Don't cause trouble."
Then Cheng Weizhi pushed him towards the dining table forcefully, put the cutlery in his hand, and found that Su Qing's attention was still on those four types, the old professor frowned: "Su Qing... Su Qing!"
After calling him twice, Su Qing turned her head absent-mindedly: "Huh?"
Cheng Weizhi put some food in his bowl, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"
Su Qing lowered her head, ate a vegetable leaf, and habitually began to bite with chopsticks, while saying vaguely: "I didn't think about it..."
Cheng Weizhi said: "Don't fool me! I am so old, and the students are all your age. I can't tell what you think, you just..."
Su Qing raised her eyes, and asked Cheng Weizhi solemnly: "Teacher Cheng, do you think murdering people here is illegal?"
"..." Cheng Weizhi stared at him dumbfounded.
"Su Qing." Lu Qingbai's voice suddenly came from the communicator, and then Su Qing remembered that there were officials watching him, so she smiled softly. When he smiled like this, Cheng Weizhi became even more frightened, thinking that The young man's smile was indescribably cold, with a ghostly air to it.
Lu Qingbai's voice sounded a bit serious: "Your situation, Captain Hu told me yesterday, didn't you find that your mental state is not right?"
Cheng Weizhi also said, "Son, what's wrong with you?"
Su Qing restrained her smile, silently lowered her head and took a sip of the porridge in the bowl: "I'm fine."
Lu Qingbai interrupted him coldly: "It's not good at all. You didn't realize it yourself. You have already shown some symptoms of manic depression. This is different from ordinary depression. Simply put, it is the patient's mental state. As the stress changes between mania and depression, don't refute me. After you come back, you suffer from insomnia every day, and even had several confrontations with Blue Seal, who knew the danger. Was it different before?"
Su Qing paused with the hand holding the chopsticks.
Lu Qingbai went on to say: "Calm down, you were the one who said you wanted to go back to save people. If your mental state is not stable, why would you save someone? Let me tell you, if the mania is severe, you can deny your relatives when you get sick. Symptoms are the same as those four types that are not things in your eyes, do you still think you are promising if you have to take such a long photo?"
Su Qing couldn't help asking aloud: "What should I do?"
Lu Qingbai said: "Take a deep breath now and don't think about anything."
Su Qing did as she did, and immediately felt as if an electric shock had been applied to her body. She lost her grip on the chopsticks and dropped them on the table. She lost all feeling in an instant and couldn't exert any strength. She wobbled and fell to the side , but Cheng Weizhi was frightened, he held him up, and asked him what was going on—fortunately, everything is missing in this gray house, and there are no abnormal people. The white coats are not surprised Strange, just glanced at it, and went to do what it was supposed to do.
Another person also reached out, supported Su Qing on the other side, and lifted him up with Cheng Weizhi. Su Qing squinted and found that this person was Tian Feng.
After being numb for about ten seconds, he slowly regained his senses. He waved his hand before stopping the stroke, and stood up unsteadily.
Only then did Lu Qingbai explain: "This is the shielding device injected by Team Hu. I used it to fine-tune your hormone levels. Do you feel more awake now?"
Su Qing propped one arm tremblingly on the table, took one hand off Tian Feng's shoulder, and pressed her forehead, panting while feeling the strength of her muscles recovering.
Lu Qingbai asked slowly: "Is it normal?"
Su Qing shook her head, feeling like a drunk person being splashed with cold water, she was a little surprised to find that she didn't know what happened just now, but she really wanted to put those four The killing intent to kill him came.
But he knew for the first time that the treatment for mental problems can also be so violent, isn't it just that everyone else just sits on the same sofa, chats, takes pills, puts them to sleep or something? How come he is almost turned over here
Su Qing came to the conclusion that this must be a quack doctor who disregarded human life.
Lu Qingbai said triumphantly: "Don't look too aggressive, the effect is quick, cough... Although it hasn't been clinically tested yet—"
Su Qing softened her hand and almost fell down again.
I just heard Lu Qingbai clear his throat, and this time his voice was a little more serious: "Remember, all your symptoms are caused by external emotions in the feast, don't pay attention to them, you gave up and went back to a safe place for treatment If you choose your responsibility, you have to stick to it to the end, just like a little boy, don't follow the past."
As Lu Qingbai said, Su Qing took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, then raised her head, smiled at Cheng Weizhi, and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I just wake up in the morning with low blood pressure and low blood sugar, what? I was in a slump, I got up very angry, I was dizzy, and now I'm fine."
Cheng Weizhi sighed, Tian Feng on the side patted him on the shoulder silently, Su Qing then remembered to greet him: "How is it, are you okay?"
A smile uglier than crying appeared on Tian Feng's face, Su Qing knew that what he said was nonsense, at this moment, he saw that Tian Feng was leading a child, that is the new six or seven year old boy , with a funny watermelon taro head on his head, looking up at himself with a pair of big black eyes.
Su Qing then bent down and squeezed out a smile that she thought was very "kind": "Hey, kid, what's your name?"
Tian Feng smoothly pushed the little boy in front of Su Qing, the little boy looked at Tian Feng with some fear, saw him nodding, and then said to Su Qing crisply: "My name is Tu Tutu!"
"Ah?" Su Qing thought she had heard it wrong, and asked casually, "Tududu?"
What do these parents think, is this raising a child or raising a machine gun
The little boy looked at Su Qing with his mouth pursed, and the two of them stared wide-eyed for half a minute, the little boy suddenly burst into earth-shattering tears, pointed at Su Qing and complained to Tian Feng: "Wow—this uncle is a bad guy—wow— He even gave me nicknames!"
The little thing hasn't changed his voice yet, and he started crying with a piercing piercing sound, suppressing all the noise made by a group of lunatics who were bouncing around the room, Su Qing grinned dryly, rubbed her ears, and thought painfully , my god...
Cheng Weizhi took a piece of candy from the dining table, handed it to Tu Tutu, and made a big grimace: "Don't cry, don't cry, look at what Grandpa brought, look."
The child stopped crying, stared at Cheng Weizhi with big red eyes, and was tricked away by a piece of candy. Then Tian Feng whispered to Su Qing: "He is a type 3 just like me."
Su Qing was taken aback: "Where are his... parents?"
"The three of them happened to be the 'prey' this time. His parents are not gray seals, they have already..." Tian Feng paused, and turned his head to glance at Tu Tutu, who opened his mouth to be fed by Cheng Weizhi, "Su, Su Qing, can I... ask you one thing?"
This man Tian Feng is not as courageous as a grain of rice. When he stops there, others will feel that he is trembling. Even if he is talking to Su Qing now, someone occasionally drops a tableware and makes a strange noise, which can still startle him. Su Looking at his shape like a fallen leaf in the wind, he couldn't bear it: "What do you want to say? As long as I can do it."
"This kid is small and doesn't take up much space. He's usually quite obedient and doesn't bother anyone. Can you let him sleep in your room at night and take care of him?"
Su Qing was taken aback: "Didn't you take him with you?"
Tian Feng smiled bitterly: "I always have nightmares at night, and I scream when I have nightmares. In the middle of the night, this child can't sleep well. I... I heard people say that if a child does not sleep well, he will not grow taller in the future..."
Su Qing hesitated for a moment, thinking how could she take care of such a small child
Tian Feng begged him in a low voice, "Please do me a favor, this child needs someone to take care of him, otherwise, how can he live in this place? I have no one to ask for. In, in this place, there are not many sober ones, And Type Four, and…”
Seeing that Su Qing was still silent, Tian Feng moved closer to him, bent his knees, and said in a low voice: "You, you just treat it as my begging you..."
Su Qing saw that he was going to throw himself on the ground, and quickly pulled him back: "Okay, brother, I said okay, we came to this field together, it is also fate... Although it is a bad fate-I will take care of it for you... for his parents He's a few days, and then maybe we'll go out!"
Tian Feng wiped his tears and cried: "Can there be such a day?"
"Yes, definitely." Su Qing patted him on the back, sighed, he had been treated violently by Lu Qingbai himself, and after the treatment, he became someone else's bosom friend again, really versatile.
"Really? Don't fool me." Tian Feng's small nose and eyes were all wrinkled up. He wiped his nose and tears with his sleeve, "Don't fool me!"
Su Qing laughed: "Why am I fooling you, and no one gave me money."
That day, Tian Fenglihua and them left in the lobby with rain, and Su Qing took the oil bottle Tu Tutu back to her room. Tu Tutu and Teacher Cheng got along well, but Su Qing's slip of the tongue became an eternal hatred, and was used by the children. Rolled his eyes for a day.
In the evening, Su Qing made up the little ghost's bed, reached out and flicked his forehead: "Little white-eyed wolf, sleep well."
The child with Watermelon Taro's head looked at him eagerly, and suddenly said, "Damn uncle, when will my parents come to pick me up?"
Su Qing hesitated, not knowing how to answer, after thinking about it, she could only say: "I don't know, I'm not familiar with them, otherwise you can ask Uncle Tian tomorrow? Maybe they will come in two days."
Tu Tutu nodded and yawned slightly: "I wish I had come earlier, I don't like this."
Su Qing smiled, stretched out his hand to pat his head, and said in his heart, I don't like this either.
At 2:30 in the morning, Su Qing woke up on time again. This time he didn't sit up, but lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in the dim light, thinking about Lu Qingbai's words and Cheng Weizhi's words, then closed his eyes again, In my mind, I imitate the voice of Hu Bugui telling stories yesterday, trying to calm down and put myself to sleep—those are not my thoughts, nor my emotions, and I cannot be affected by them, and I cannot lose control...
Then slowly, a voice rang in his ear, Su Qing realized that this time it was not what she had imagined, it was Hu Bugui who found him awake again, and continued the great cause of the cradle story of "Arabian Nights".
Su Qing turned over and thought, although this Hu man is unlucky, he is actually a pretty good person.
However, the next day, Tu Tutu finally didn't get the chance to ask his Uncle Tian the question that was crucial to him, because in this dark night, Tian Feng tore the bed sheet and tied the root rope, and hung himself on the water pipe in the bathroom.
He was finally too scared to live.