"I also don't think I will have any psychological barriers," Ye Zhao shrugged, "but I had hallucinations last night. This is very serious and must be resolved as soon as possible."

"What hallucination?"

Ye Zhao briefly recounted what he saw in the construction shed last night.

"..." Luo Xiaochen's expression was as if he had just been stepped on by a grassy horse, "There are many kinds of hallucinations, and a hallucination really can't be considered an hallucination. Sometimes it's normal if you don't have a good rest, and you don't pay attention to things when you see something wrong..."

"Well, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well." Ye Zhao leaned back on the sofa and changed to a more relaxed posture, "I forgot to mention it when I ate yesterday. I haven't slept well for several days."

Luo Xiaochen looked at him with a joking expression: "I haven't slept well for several days? What's going on?"

Ye Zhao's expression was still indifferent. He looked at Luo Xiaochen for a while and said, "I don't know very well, but I have the same dream every night, and I often wake up in the middle of the night."

Luo Xiaochen frowned: "Exactly the same?"

"Roughly the same, sometimes with a few more bits and pieces."

"How long has this been going on?"

Ye Zhao turned his head slightly and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, as if thinking back. He didn't wear glasses today, and his light brown eyes were like glass soaked in water. The light from the floor-to-ceiling windows was imprinted on them, clear and translucent. After a while, he turned around and said, "Two weeks."

"Do you remember the content of the dream clearly?"

It was probably rare to see Luo Xiaochen so serious, Ye Zhao smiled: "No, it's okay."

"You laugh at the horse?" So it's not good to say that you are too familiar, there is nothing you can do if you want to pretend to be serious, Luo Xiaochen was immediately broken by his smile, and he returned to his second-hand look, "I don't remember the words clearly. It’s okay. If you remember it clearly every day, then your sleep quality is really bad. Frequently repeating the same dream may be related to mental stress or sleeping posture. To be honest, I always feel that your psychological resistance The pressure ability is the strongest I have ever seen, so it shouldn't be a problem of too much pressure. After all, to this level, the pressure is really not ordinary. Anxiety and the like can also lead to this kind of thing, such as your heart is always When thinking about one thing, that is, there is always a knot in the heart, and the obsession is too deep to let go, this may also happen, but this usually happens to some candidates who are worried about the test results or are struggling with the interview results when they are looking for a job. On people. Is there anything you can't let go of lately? Although I don't think it's likely... Is it possible that you're in love?!"

Ye Zhao looked at him expressionlessly: "..."

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense." Luo Xiaochen curled his lips and muttered in a very low voice: "The Shenma expression makes me seem to be very unreliable in guessing, it's not like you haven't been in love..."

Ye Zhao coughed lightly.

Luo Xiaochen immediately said, "I was wrong."

"Okay," Ye Zhao got up, "it's not a knot, because that dream has nothing to do with reality at all. Don't talk about that, are you off work? Come and eat at my place."

Luo Xiaochen: "...you say yes, I'll get off work."

Ye Zhao nodded, turned and walked out: "Let's go then."

Luo Xiaochen followed behind and said, "I rely on me to say that you are purely here to play with me. I won't say this before I say what I dreamed about. You are so lonely today that you want to ask me to accompany you to dinner. Yes, I can see it, I told you that I have an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't listen to you, I really can't sleep!"

"I'll pay for the consultation fee." Ye Zhao pressed the elevator that led directly to the underground parking lot, and Luo Xiaochen followed him in, and kept mumbling: "Can I ask you for the consultation fee, Ye Zhao, I told you so It’s not right to be seen outside, who are we and who, you have to pay the consultation fee and the labor is endless with you, and I haven’t solved your problem yet—”

"Ask you something." Ye Zhao interrupted.

Luo Xiaochen said with a relieved expression of "Have you finally started consulting?" "Speak."

"Do your customers think you are too wordy?" Ye Zhao walked out of the elevator with satisfaction after admiring Luo Xiaochen's appearance.

Luo Xiaochen looked sad and indignant: "Ye Zhao, let me tell you, you are definitely a shaker!"

Ye Zhaoquan didn't hear it, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

Luo Xiaochen got into the passenger seat with a depressed face and fastened his seat belt: "Why did you drive here today?"

Ye Zhao turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot: "I don't feel right today. It may be foggy tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I don't want to go into the hospital and come out sideways after inhaling poison gas."

I don't know if it's because of my usual life, but Ye Zhao has always been very sensitive to air quality, humidity, taste of water, freshness of vegetables, etc.

This is exactly the opposite of Luo Xiaochen. Basically, he can't feel the air is not good until the poisonous fog, and he can't eat the fresh food until the food is sour.In the past few years, he has never been admitted to the hospital for so many poisonous fog days, and he has to rely on Ye Zhao's phone to remind him to pay attention, otherwise the grass on the grave should have grown a few times.