Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 305: Gu Ran's life was arranged by a woman

"There's no one else." Gu Ran smiled, without taking his hand away, and stroked gently.

The palm has the texture of jeans and the round feel of seemingly slender legs.

"To you, are He Qingyan and Chen Ke others?" Su Qing's expression was still calm, and her tone was calm, as if she was talking about today's weather.

not good!

Because they usually acted together as a group of at least three people, Gu Ran couldn't find a chance to be intimate with Su Qing. Conversely, Su Qing couldn't find a chance to talk to him about this matter in detail.

Now he has found an opportunity, and Su Qing has also found an opportunity!

But what is he afraid of?
Or is it that fear is useful? Or is it that he intends to avoid being alone with Su Qing for the rest of his life?
Gu Ran knelt down on the spot.

Su Qing held a hospital cotton swab in her right hand and iodine in her left hand, looking at Gu Ran who was kneeling in front of her.

"What are you doing?" She was puzzled. "If you want to touch me, just do it. You don't have to kneel down and beg me."

Hearing her say this, Gu Ran felt that he should kneel even more.

"Su Qing," he lowered his head, "I don't like kneeling, and I've never kneeled before, but I feel like I did something that really requires kneeling, and even kneeling cannot be forgiven. I'm sorry."

Su Qing looked at it quietly for a while, threw the cotton swab into the trash can, covered the iodine bottle cap, and placed it on the table.

She leaned back in the swivel chair, folded her arms, and looked at Gu Ran coldly.

"I don't want to talk about personal matters during work hours, but you've already knelt down, and I don't want you to kneel down again." She said, "Explain."

“That morning in Prague, He Qingyan asked me to go out for a walk. I didn’t want to go, but she said this might be the last time I’d come to Prague in my life, so I agreed to go;
"We were in the Old Town Square, she was feeding pigeons, and I realized that I really liked her, so I wanted to reject her directly, but before I could say anything, she jumped into my arms.

“I thought at the time that I might only go to Prague once, and I agreed to go for a walk. Life is really only once, and if I refuse her, I will never have another chance in this life.

“I was the one who offered to be with her;

"If Su Qing doesn't agree, I will definitely choose you. I have already made this clear to her.

"I am not clearing myself or taking the blame, this is the fact of the matter."

Gu Ran waited for Su Qing's reply.

Su Qing's reply was simple: "I've also said that as long as one of them can cure your illness, I will allow her to join. This is the only condition."

"Am I really sick?" Gu Ran was still puzzled by this matter.

Su Qing pondered and said, "I can't say for sure that it's a disease. Now that I think about it, it's probably similar to me, who lost my father because of my parents' conflicts and my own reasons."

"Is it a knot in your heart?" Gu Ran further confirmed.

"Maybe. No matter what, if it's an illness, cure it; if it's a knot in your heart, untie it."

"I think I'm fine." Gu Ran felt puzzled. "It's sad to think about it, but it's because of this experience that I met Teacher Zhuang Jing and came to Jinghai to work and be with you. I'm the type of person who 'would not choose to start my life over again.'"

"Go ask Li Xiaoye if he thinks there is something wrong with him." Su Qing said, "Don't worry about it. Be honest. You are back in the probation period again. The full score is only 100."

In the past, the points were unlimited and could be deducted at will.

"I will definitely perform well and strive to make meritorious service without making any mistakes!" Gu Ran said as he massaged Su Qing's legs.

"satyr."

"Hehe~"

"Just touch it for a while, and don't go beyond the old position."

"I'd better give you a shoulder massage. I really want to give you a massage, not to take advantage of you."

"Massage your legs. I want to see you kneel for a while longer." Su Qing said with a smile.

Gu Ran continued to massage his legs and laughed, "This is really the first time I kneel down."

"People only kneel when they need to." Su Qing joked with a smile, then she realized that she shouldn't laugh, so she put away her smile and looked nonchalant.

Not hearing Gu Ran's answer, she looked over and saw Gu Ran looking at her, and his hands stopped moving.

".What's wrong?" she asked.

"Nothing." Gu Ran lowered his head and smiled, then continued to massage her legs.

It's not touching legs, nor is it [Great Magic], nor is it any inferior [Great Magic]. It's just a massage where one person really wants to do something for another person.

It was Su Qing's turn to look at him.

After watching for a while, she stretched out her hand and flicked his head with her fingers: "Okay, get up."

Gu Ran stood up, and Su Qing also wanted to stand up.

"Don't move. I'll push you back." Gu Ran pushed the swivel chair towards Su Qing's desk.

“Is this a wheelchair?”

Gu Ran turned his head and pushed the swivel chair back and forth, left and right, swaying around the office.

"What are you doing?" Su Qing scolded with a smile.

"What wheelchair? This is a rocking car!"

"Slow down, ah!"

There is no need to turn on the air conditioner in {Spring Mountain} in early October. The windows are open and the laughter of the two blends into the autumn breeze that is hard to tell whether it is a mountain breeze or a sea breeze.

It was not until noon that He Qingyan returned from the dean's office.

During the meal, Gu Ran couldn't wait to ask: "How many words of self-criticism? How many months' salary of fine?"

Su Qing, Chen Ke, Xie Xiya and Gege all found it funny - Xie Xiya and Gege naturally took their plates and sat at the table with them, as if it was a continuation of their European trip.

"There was no self-examination and no fine." He Qingyan was puzzled as to why all this happened.

"How is that possible!" Gu Ran didn't believe it.

"Auntie Jing, Teacher Zhuang Jing, called me over but ignored me. I was reading Hedonism in her office. Remember this: I am a human being and I am here for enjoyment. When it was time to eat, I left."

"Does that mean I'm ignoring you? That means I'm putting psychological pressure on you and making you reflect on yourself!"

"In your heart, it turns out that Teacher Zhuang Jing is a woman who is capable of cold violence." He Qingyan nodded.

"You are brave!"

"My mother, Teacher Zhuang Jing, does know how to use cold violence, and she's very good at it." Su Qing agreed.

"What are you doing? Rebellion? Treason?"

"It's revolution." He Qingyan gave Gu Ran a bright and polite smile.

"You sometimes say nice things." Su Qing commented while eating.

Chen Ke couldn't help it and laughed out loud with his hands covering his lips.

"It's so pitiful, Doctor Gu." Gege sympathized with her and ate a few more mouthfuls of food.

"Doctor Gu, I didn't give up studying even when I was in Europe. Based on my superficial knowledge of psychology, I think you will become, um - you will probably be told by Sister Qingyan, 'Sleep in this room today, and go to that room tomorrow. We women have already agreed on the arrangements for you.'" Xie Xiya said.

"You are indeed talented." He Qingyan praised.

"I'm done eating. Professor Yan asked me to go to her office. So I'm leaving." Gu Ran stood up with the food tray.

"Xi Ya was right. He was really arranged by a woman!" Gege said in amazement.

Gu Ran hadn't walked far yet, he heard these words clearly and understood them clearly.

He stopped and realized that he had no way of refutation, so he continued walking towards the plate recycling point.

"There are a lot left today." Auntie with the broken finger looked at him.

"I, eat more tomorrow." Gu Ran was a little afraid of her.

"You wasted food twice." Auntie with the severed finger stared at him.

In fact, there was nothing left. No one could finish the food they cooked every time, so it was inevitable that some would be left occasionally.

Under pressure, Gu Ran ate a few more bites while standing at the plate recycling point.

"Good boy." Auntie Broken Finger smiled, "Don't do this again next time."

Is this the reason why Teacher Zhuang Jing arranged her to work in the cafeteria?

Teacher Zhuang Jing is truly invincible.

Even if it was teacher Zhuang Jing's cold violence, there must be a deeper meaning, just like Patriarch Bodhi using a ruler to teach Sun Wukong a lesson!

Gu Ran left the cafeteria and as soon as he walked out, he saw the boundless blue sea. Cruise ships came and went on the sea, raising tiny white waves, as if they were painting a picture.

Some planes took off from the ground, while others dived down from the sky.

Just appreciating this scene is enough to cure psychological disorders and relieve stress. Gu Ran suddenly realized that work is really important.

It almost determines what kind of environment a person will stay in, what kind of people he will meet, and what kind of life he will live.

This realization is of no use to him. Next time, he will tell Gege, Xie Xiya, and the little sister in sunglasses who just arrived today.

Gu Ran came to Yan Hanxiang's office with a happy mood.

The office was still filled with shelves, as if one had come to a magician's alchemy room.

Yan Hanxiang is not working. Her graceful figure is leaning against the window, drinking coffee and admiring the scenery outside.

Perhaps she had just seen Gu Ran looking out at the sea in front of this window.

She was wearing a white dress, holding a coffee cup in her right hand and a coaster in her left hand, with her black hair tied behind her head. Her charm turned into a slightly lower intensity sexiness, and the lowered part was transformed into elegance.

"On the table." Yan Hanxiang said.

Gu Ran looked over and saw a cup of coffee there.

He doesn't take the initiative to drink coffee, but he does drink it, too. What's more, it was specially prepared for him by his elders.

"Delicious."

Yan Hanxiang smiled.

Gu Ran also walked to the window and asked, "Aunt Xiang, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Tell me, is Haicheng beautiful, or am I beautiful?" Yan Hanxiang asked.

Gu Ran guessed what she wanted to say.

"Everyone has their own aspirations and preferences. Some love the country, while others love beauties." Gu Ran said.

"What about you?" Yan Hanxiang looked at him.

"I'm not qualified to choose, am I?" Gu Ran laughed, "If I could choose, of course I would take them all."

"You little brat." Yan Hanxiang scolded with a smile, "But with your energy, you can really handle it. I didn't know before that in addition to Xiaoqing, Qingyan, Chen Ke, and Xie Xiya, you can also satisfy Xiaojing."

"No, no, Aunt Xiang, please be careful with your words." Gu Ran used serious words, but his attitude was more humble.

"What is there to be said? Xiao Jing is also a human being, physically and mentally healthy, and it is natural for her to have her own secret desires."

Since Yan Hanxiang didn't cover it up, Gu Ran also let it go, and said with a little doubt: "Aunt Xiang, Aunt Jing doesn't seem to be interested in this aspect."

He told Zhuang Jing that the [Great Magic] before the fog was strengthened was ineffective against her.

"What are you talking about? Parapsychology? Since it's psychology, there are naturally different levels. How can an average person impress her?"

"Is that so?" Gu Ran was skeptical.

"I called you here not to scold you or to express my curiosity, but to remind you that everything should be done in moderation." Yan Hanxiang said in a gentle voice, "Take me as an example. If my sense of smell is stronger, I can smell more odors, but it will also ruin my life. Even now, when I go to the zoo, others can only smell bad odors when they see animals."

A single example can tell the whole story. If Yanhanxiang's sense of smell is really stronger, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get along with people. Even without mentioning external sources such as smoke, the human body itself has various odors.

Hair, armpits, foot odor, and even the stomach and intestines in the belly.

This is the smell of Yanhanxiang, what about Gu Ran's [Great Magic]? If it gets stronger, will there be a day when it will be triggered as long as it is touched?
It seems interesting, but it is definitely not a beautiful thing.

"You have no control over whether your talent is good or bad," Yan Hanxiang added, "I'm just reminding you to pay attention to yourself. Maybe psychological suggestion can work."

"Thank you, Aunt Xiang." Gu Ran expressed gratitude.

Zhuang Jing, Su Qing, and Yan Hanxiang, it would be more accurate to say that they are favoring me rather than helping me.

"Massage me again in the future." Yan Hanxiang said in a normal tone.

"Do you want to press it?" Gu Ran was puzzled. "We can--"

He shut up just in time!
"What can I do?" Yan Hanxiang looked at him with a smile.

Gu Ran drinks coffee.

"How long has it been since you dreamed of me?" Yan Hanxiang asked again.

Gu Ran continued to drink coffee.

Yan Hanxiang looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "That's right, I have a perfume for you to try for me."

"I'm willing to do my best to help you!" Gu Ran stopped drinking coffee.

"follow me."

Yan Hanxiang took Gu Ran to the desk - not a thick, heavy and long workbench.

On the desk were seven bottles of perfume, the height and thickness of pinkies.

"These are all test subjects. I collected the scents of seven people and blended them into perfumes. Theoretically, if you smell one of the perfumes, you may dream about that person at night." Yan Hanxiang explained.

"Aunt Xiang, Aunt Jing said I will change psychology, but I think you want to change the world!" Gu Ran admired her very much.

"I'm not interested in changing the world, I just want to see how far I can go." Yan Hanxiang said with a smile, "Okay, pick a bottle for yourself."

Gu Ran put down the coffee, picked up a bottle, looked at it and asked curiously: "No label?"

“Smell is the best label.”

"Then I'm in a difficult situation." Gu Ran smiled bitterly.

"Choose the one you like best." Yan Hanxiang smiled charmingly, "They are all immature attempts. The scent you like best has a higher chance of being effective."

Gu Ran smelled them one by one and chose the perfume soaked with purple stars.

"This," he said.

"Sure?"

Gu Ran became nervous: "What's wrong with this?"

"Nothing." Yan Hanxiang smiled meaningfully, "Take it back, open it when you go to bed, and put it by the bed."

"You really won't tell me who it is?" Gu Ran said with a smile.

"I'm telling you, isn't that a psychological suggestion? It's to make you know nothing and dream about the owner of the perfume, so that you can be sure that it is the effect of the perfume."

Gu Ran nodded: "That's right."

"Also, even if the perfume is successful, it's basically a lucid dream. I'm also curious whether I can have a black dragon dream."

"clear."

"Go back. I have to continue working." Yan Hanxiang waved his hand to send him away.

"it is good."

Gu Ran had just taken a few steps when Yan Hanxiang was already immersed in thought. The smell of [Great Magic] was very precious.

In this colorful world, the basics are just those, but when combined, the world becomes colorful. The same is true in the world of perfume.

She now couldn't wait to incorporate [Great Magic] into various scents to see what kind of perfume she could create.

"that--"

Just then, Gu Ran's voice was heard, and Yan Hanxiang looked up in confusion.

Gu Ran walked back cautiously, picked up the coffee cup as if he was digging a little tiger out of a tiger's den, drank it all in one gulp, and then quickly slipped away.

Yan Hanxiang couldn't help but smile.

In the corridor, Gu Ran looked at the purple dream water in his hand, wondering who the owner might be. He thought to himself: If Yan Hanxiang gets the scent of Hera, can he dream of Hera?
Is that a lucid dream or a black dragon dream?

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《Personal Diary》: October 5, Monday, Jinghai

It is said that couples become childish when they are together. Today I have verified that it is true.

Su Qing loves me so much, but I did things that let her down. Even if I kneel down and burn incense to her every day, it wouldn’t be a pity.

But the psychologist will not let himself indulge in guilt. Instead of feeling guilty, he would rather think about how to treat Su Qing better.

Aunt Xiang reminded me to give myself psychological hints to prevent [parapsychology] from becoming too powerful.

[Great Magic], [Mind Reading], [Cupid's Arrow], [Name of God] are too powerful and indeed troublesome.

The only thing I hope for is the [Heart Sutra for Controlling Women] to be as powerful as possible, preferably one that can last a year and keep people young forever.

In addition, I hope I can mature so that they don't have to. Just like He Qingyan today, she does have a bad attitude, I know that, but I don't want her attitude to get better because she is mature and sensible. Even if I have to call the patient's family once a week, I will protect her.

Having said that, isn’t it too much to not write a self-criticism or pay the fine?
(End of this chapter)