Chapter 37: Happy

Although I don't know who this Tingting is, Song Yu obviously felt Li Zhao's closeness to this person.
"Hello." The man in the screen of the phone was sitting on an office chair, behind which were the curtains drawn. Perhaps the curtains were pulled too tight, and Song Yu felt a little out of breath.
"Hello." Originally, he stood a bit casually, and immediately adjusted to the most cautious attitude. He has seen this person, and he came to the crew exploration class not long ago, and has a good relationship with Li Zhao.
"My child's personality is simple, I hope ..." The man on the mobile phone screen paused for a moment, his eyes remained unchanged, but Song Yu felt inexplicably, the other person's eyes saw everything: "I hope you get along well."
At the time when the crew met, Li Zhao, a friend, had not talked to him, but his eyes were normal. He was obviously murderous today.
Thinking of Lu Renjia's breaking news on Weibo, Song Yu immediately understood that he was afraid to face Yan Ting. He put his kebab on the table: "Well, I'll come to you after the New Year to say the same."
He was really scared of this look.
"It's okay, you wait." Li Zhao took the mobile phone in front of himself and said to Yan Ting: "A colleague brought a skewer, I'm afraid it will be cold after a long time, and I'll call you after eating."
"Well." Seeing that Li Zhao was paying attention, Yan Ting nodded slightly.
Li Zhao hung up the video, sat down after washing his hands, and smiled at Song Yu: "It's not good when the barbecue is cold. Come, eat it."
No filming tomorrow, Song Yu also brought two cans of cold beer.
Open the tin foil that wraps the barbecue, and the whole room is filled with the smell of barbecue. Li Zhao did not drink beer. He got up and took the mineral water on the bedside table, put it at his hand, and ate it with joy.
"Don't drink?" Song Yu looked at the solitary beer that was forgotten aside, and felt that his heart was like these two cans of beer, soaring through the air.
"Don't drink." Li Zhao shook his head.
Song Yu glanced at Li Zhao and did not touch those two cans of wine or eat skewers.
"I want to know why you want to help me." Song Yu still remembers Li Zhao's title when he introduced himself to a friend.
colleague.
Not close, but it doesn't seem too rusty, but that's all.
Li Zhao pointed at the supper in front of him.
"What do you mean?"
"The supper is real, milk tea is real, and the cake is also real." Li Zhao touched his stomach and said, "You do n’t know, I was poor and hungry at that time, I could n’t sleep hungry every night, you sent it Food is life-saving medicine. "
Song Yu: "..."
No, he just wants to feed him.
"It's soft to eat people." Li Zhao put the roasting stick into the garbage bag: "You give me meat, I can help you clarify, there is nothing wrong."
Song Yu kept talking, because he couldn't imagine that in this era, there were still people who were too poor to even eat at night.
Since he was a young boy, he lived freely and felt less hungry. For a few stutters, he could endure him for so long.
Song Yu is very clear that his temper is not flattering, but he doesn't care. Because no matter how bad his temper is, there will always be people around him to please him and praise him.
As to whether these people are sincere, he doesn't care.
Just like people, they never guess how cats and dogs think of humans.
"You ..." Song Yu felt poor, and even felt a little bit of guilt for the first time in his life. Although this guilt is not as good as a piece of hair, it has been a rare one for Song Dasong, who is good at himself see.
"Aren't you eating?" Li Zhao interrupted what Song Yu didn't say.
"What to eat, do you think I'm like you and don't know how to manage my figure?" Song Yu went out a little irritably: "Li Zhao, I owe you a favor."
"Isn't it okay to let you contract my supper in this crew?" Li Zhao looked up at him with a smile: "After filming and eating supper, you don't owe it."
Song Yu laughed: "Is my friendship so cheap?"
"Otherwise you can transfer me ten million." Li Zhao is a very pragmatic good young man.
"Get off." Song Yu was carried away with two cans of beer that Li Zhao did not drink.
As soon as Song Yu left, Li Zhao quickly connected to Yan Ting's video and chatted while eating.
"A colleague is gone?" Yan Ting didn't hear any other voices in the room.
"Leave." Thinking of going back tomorrow, Li Zhao was in a good mood: "Why are you still working overtime, or I'll pick you up at your company tomorrow?"
"Okay." Yan Ting agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, that's it." Li Zhao finished all the barbecue and tied the bamboo sticks: "Then you go home to bed early tonight."
"Hmm." Hanging up the video, Yan Ting called the intercom phone and called in Qin Te for help.
"Prepare the car and go back."
"Okay, sir." Qin Tezhu said, "Sir, should Mr. Li's crew be on vacation?"
Yan Ting glanced at him: "Qin Xiao, when did you have a nosy problem?"
Qin Te realized that Yan Ting didn't want to talk about Li Zhao more, and quickly said, "Sorry, sir."
Yan Ting ignored him, picked up his jacket and went into the elevator. After the elevator closed, Yan Ting suddenly said, "He is coming back."
Who does he need? Qin Xiao also knows who he is. He looked at Mr.'s face without any emotion, and reminded carefully: "Sir, you have an appointment with Dr. Sun today."
The appointment time between Mr. and Dr. Sun was eight in the evening, but it was already ten in the evening. He didn't know if he really forgot, or he refused to meet with Dr. Sun.
Yan Ting turned to look at Qin Xiao. Qin Xiao lowered his head and did not dare to look at such eyes, but for Yan Ting's health, he courageously spoke up and said, "Sir, it's almost New Year.
The elevator descended slowly, there was no sound in the elevator.
Ding.
The elevator gave a small whistle, and the elevator door opened. Yan Ting strode to the side of the car, and the bodyguard who had been waiting for him had long opened the door for him.
"Mr?"
"Go ..." Yan Tington stayed. There were things he didn't want Li Zhao to know.
"Go see Dr. Sun."
Dr. Sun waited for a long time, he thought that Yan Ting would not come. When Yan Ting appeared at the door, he had a moment of surprise, but more of an accident.
But he didn't show it, greeted Yan Ting into the door, and he still faced the patient's long silence.
"Can you tell me what are the symptoms recently?"
Yan Ting's expression was indifferent: "It's still like that."
"How often?"
Yan Ting was silent.
"Mr. Ting, your symptoms have become serious." Dr. Sun stopped writing: "I suggest you find a place to recuperate for a period of time, and try to ... contact other people as little as possible."
The symptoms of the patient are obviously worsened. At the time of the attack, it may be impossible to distinguish between fantasy and reality, which is not a good thing for the patient and those around him.
"You are implying that I am a lunatic?" Yan Ting looked at Mr. Sun.
"No, you are healthy." Mr. Sun shook his head gently. "It's just that your brain has a small cold. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will soon be cured. Please do not have psychological pressure."
In order to divert Yan Ting's emotions, Dr. Sun took the initiative to mention his recent friends: "I recently watched a TV drama performed by Mr. Li and found him to be a very interesting person. Can you tell me about him?"
As soon as the words came out, he noticed that the patient's eyes changed and became aggressive. Although the other person is hiding well, as a professional doctor, he can distinguish the emotions of the patient.
His heart was a little disturbed, and the patient's symptoms ... complicated. Although he had emotions, he only had emotions for one person, and he was still paranoid and possessive.
If this continues, something may happen.
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk." Don't want the patient to treat himself as an enemy. Dr. Sun smiled and said, "If you don't want to talk, I will sit with you for a while."
"He's fine." Yan Ting looked at Dr. Sun and said, "Good."
"Of course, because you are his friend."
"No." Yan Ting's thick and long eyelashes cast a large shadow under her eyes: "I'm his best friend."
Dr. Sun's hand trembled with the case, smiling and waiting for Yan Ting to continue speaking.
But Yan Ting didn't want to communicate with him any more, until a voice came from his mobile phone. Originally entering this room, he should not have brought his mobile phone in, but unlike other people, Yan Ting can step into this door, in a sense, he has succeeded.
With high costs, Dr. Sun's medical ethics do not allow him to be irresponsible for the patient.
He guessed that the text message was sent by a friend named Li Zhao, because after reading the news, Mr. Ting's hidden aggression was completely hidden.
Yan Ting stood up: "I should go back and say good night to him."
"Mr. Ting." Dr. Sun called Yan Ting: "If you have any needs, please call me in time and I will switch on 24 hours."
Yan Ting didn't speak.
"Then, I wish you and Mr. Li Zhao a Happy New Year."
"Thank you." Yan Ting nodded slightly, took the coat next to him, and strode out.
After Yan Ting left, Dr. Sun called Qin Xiao's phone.
"Mr. Qin, Mr. Ting's condition has become more complicated." Dr. Sun sighed. "His mental aspect, there was an attack."
"How can this happen?" Qin Xiao anxiously said, "Don't you say that your husband's mental state has always been stable?"
"A foreign object stimulated him." Dr. Sun explained: "Mr. Ting is very prepared and I can't perform hypnosis treatment on him. Mr. Ting finally has an emotional response to the external environment, but his emotion is ill-conditioned. Yes, I am worried about the safety of that Mr. Li. "
"You can rest assured that I will pay close attention to the situation of the husband." Qin Xiao comforted himself: "Maybe Li Zhao will stay with the husband all the time and make him better and better, right?"
"I hope so." Dr. Sun hung up the phone and sighed.
But how can a young guy in the entertainment industry be with a same-sex friend for a long time.
People change with age and environment.
"These are yours." Li Zhao gave New Year's gifts to Zhang Xiaoyuan, and the rest was put back in the box: "These are for the rest of the studio, brother Xiaoyuan, you can help me get a point."
Zhang Xiaoyuan glanced at a box full of presents. Some kind of cubs finally ran after others. The left-behind old man stayed alone in the vacant room: "What about this?"
He pointed to a small box next to it.
"This is for my family court." Li Zhao held the box to his knee.
"I won't it from you." Zhang Xiaoyuan opened the gift bag Li Zhao gave to himself. Most of it was suitable for the elderly. At a glance, he knew that it was specially prepared for his parents.
"Zhao Zhao, thank you." Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't talk to Li Zhao politely, "I will come to my house to sit down when I have time. My parents will miss you every day, and my ears will become cocoon."
"Come after the second day of the new year." Li Zhao nodded with a smile and agreed.
"Zhao, you ... have you really been with Yan Ting today?" Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little worried: "Will you still go to my house?"
"No way." Li Zhaolian shook his head again and again, put on his hat and mask, and got out of the car, holding the box. "I've made an appointment with Ting Ting. It's almost six o'clock in the afternoon. I'll pick him up from work."
"Still picking people up from work. I didn't know you thought you had a girlfriend named Tingting." Zhang Xiaoyuan threw the scarf on the co-pilot to Li Zhao: "Be careful on the road, don't let people recognize it."
"Hello." Li Zhaowang's car arrived. He waved his hand at Zhang Xiaoyuan and plunged into the car.
"Sir?" Qin Xiao found the documents in Yan Ting's hand, which had been spread out for a long time.
Yan Ting glanced at him and handed the documents together.
"Sir, has anything happened?" Qin Xiao asked cautiously.
"No." Yan Ting slowly tightened the cap of the pen: "The child is coming to pick me up from work."
At this moment, Qin Xiao saw the emotions of ordinary people on Yan Ting.
That is the contention of showing off in China and You.
Suddenly, he didn't know if he should be happy or worried.
The author has something to say: At the gate of kindergarten, the baby in the court was carrying a small schoolbag early and stood there.
He proudly said to his classmates, "Today, someone will pick me up again."
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