Chapter 2480: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (Sixty-Four)

Straight to the modern world...

Ranbai must be sure that Si Jin is definitely here.

Just don't know the exact address.

and……

Her identity as a black household is really troublesome.

Ranbai rested his chin with one hand, and his eyes fell on Ye Bei, squinting silently, not knowing what he was thinking, he looked thoughtful.

Ye Bei, who was eating hot pot, suddenly felt a little cold all over her body. She swallowed a mouthful of crayfish, feeling really strange tonight.

Not only had a weird nightmare, but it seemed like someone was sitting next to him all the time.

So weird.

real.

certainly.

If Ye Bei knew that all this could not actually be called a dream, after all, she had experienced it herself, and as the successor, she might have been frightened to death.

After the hot pot is eaten,

Ye Bei left.

As for whitening...

He went with Ye Bei.

after all.

In her current status, it is a little troublesome to do anything.

There is a ready-made leaf shell, no need for white.

So when Ye Bei went home to sleep,

dark night,

There was such a strange scene in the room.

Beside the empty desk, the closed laptop was quietly opened, with web pages beating on it, and the scratches of the keyboard.

No sound was made.

but--

The question is who moved the computer? !

If Ye Bei woke up and saw such a scene, he would probably suffer a myocardial infarction on the spot.

After all, it was completely beyond her cognition.

scary.

Ranbai borrowed Ye Bei's computer for only one purpose.

That is to investigate the news about Si Jin.

The name should not change.

at last,

She locked a page, looked at the psychological center on it, and planned to check it out tomorrow.

The computer has been closed, and the fluorescence dissipates.

As if nothing happened.

But the residual heat still exists in the computer, which proves how strange the scene just now...

…

…

the next day,

early morning,

"Mr. Si, it's breakfast time." The intelligent robot An'er reported to Si Jin consistently, carrying a white porcelain plate with sandwiches on it.

As it walked towards the dining table, it said to Si Jin.

The slender boy had just walked down the stairs on the second floor. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the dark blue under his eyes. The sunlight that spilled in fell on his side face, like a halo, with deep and three-dimensional features like mixed blood. Gorgeous to the extreme.

He fastened the top button of the snow-white shirt with his slender, fair fingers, covering his delicate collarbone, then fastened a pure black tie with his cold fingertips, and tugged it casually, his movements revealing a sense of noble elegance. .

Very abstinent and noble.

Listening to An Er's words, Si Jin responded indifferently, walked down, sat on the chair, and started a normal and rigorous life for a day.

"Mr. Si..."

Next to him was the familiar mechanical voice of An Er, but Si Jin heard a low and cool murmur in a trance.

This made the boy's fingers holding the milk cup paused slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions in the bottom of his eyes.

In the next second, An Er's words completely stopped Si Jin's movements, "Mr. Si, why didn't you wear a bone chain today?"

The young man blinked lightly, then slowly put the milk on the table, lowered his eyes, and looked at his neck.

The bone chain that never left the body disappeared at this moment, empty.

Such an apparently unusual thing...

Si Jin has not found it since last night until now. Si Jin has not found it since last night until now.

If An Er hadn't said it, perhaps Si Jin would never have noticed.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

half an hour,

Si Jin only pulled the corner of his lower lip lightly, snorted softly, straightened up, put one hand in his pocket, "why are there so many, and take good care of the house for me."

He picked up a coat from the side, put it on his body, and went out, leaving only two faint words: "Go away."

An'er stayed on the spot and turned around twice in confusion, always feeling that something was wrong with his master.

It's been wrong since I woke up last night.

Unfortunately, in terms of An Er's limited IQ, he really couldn't figure out what was the reason for Si Jin's change.

And in the clean and huge psychological center,

Si Jin got out of the car and walked in unhurriedly.

The identity of the dream maker is hidden in the dark, and the bright side...is a psychiatrist who has published countless papers internationally and is called a genius in the psychological world by countless psychologists.

Talk to patients, understand psychology, perform hypnosis, dream...

With a regular and rhythmic life every day, even the time of eating three meals a day is not more than one second more, less one second less.

This is Si Jin.

Life is like stagnant water, like a deep ocean, and the violent storms can't make any waves.

The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out all the sunlight.

The light lingers dimly.

"Okay, now, open your eyes." The boy's voice was low and pleasant, as clear as ice and snow mountains and rivers, and it was wrapped in a half-distinction, as if it could deceive people's hearts, with unprovoked peace of mind.

His slender and white fingers tapped slowly on the table, and every sound he made was full of rhythm and rhythm, and it only made people drowsy.

The man sitting in front of him slowly opened his eyes, looking at the scene around him, his pupils were still a little blurry at first, but he quickly regained focus, "Thank you, Dr. Si."

There was a trace of energy in his eyes, and he felt that when he opened his eyes and woke up, the depression that had accumulated in his heart for many days seemed to be scattered along with this time of deep sleep.

"It's okay." Si Jin's brows were indifferent, and his attitude was also very cold, "Just come over next Wednesday. You don't need to take medicine."

"Okay." The smile on the man's face never disappeared, "I have already credited the amount to your account, thank you very much."

Si Jin, who is wearing a white coat, always has a full sense of abstinence, such as bamboo integrity, noble and indifferent.

Like a mansion above the altar, no blasphemy is allowed.

He hummed softly, with no emotion in his eyes.

The equipment in the room is simple,

A desk, a chair, and a sofa, etc.

Spotlessly clean.

It looked cold and empty.

The light seemed a little dim.

The windows were blocked by dark curtains, and no sunlight came in, giving a sense of sleepless time for no reason.

The man had a grateful smile on his face, "Doctor Nasi, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back next Wednesday."

Si Jin nodded slightly.

Watching another patient go out, the pure black imported pen in Si Jin's hand turned a beautiful circle on his fingertips, and then he threw it on the table, and he leaned back lazily.

There is another evil contrast in the abstinence temperament, like a doctor who came out of a cartoon.

When the man went out, he happened to pass by a girl.

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