Players Please Get In the Car

After sitting in Xu's house for a while, Ms. Fang was about to leave. Now she and Tang Guangbo had moved to a residence arranged by the state. Before leaving, she said to Xu Huo:

"Your Uncle Tang is very good at chatting, you can talk to him when you have time."

Xu Huo agreed, and went to Tang Guangbo's office the next day.

The decoration style of the office is simple and elegant, but the cabinets by the wall and the desk are full of small items with boxes. Tang Guangbo is cleaning. Seeing him come to put down the towel, he said while cleaning his hands: "You put the table Move the things on the table and sit first."

Xu Huo didn't approach the desk, but sat down on the sofa next to him.

When Tang Guangbo came out, he brought a cup of tea and a cup of coffee, and handed the tea to him, "I heard from your mother that you don't like coffee."

"I'm not used to it." Xu Huo took it and put it down, and asked again: "Do you smoke?"

Tang Guangbo pointed to the sign on the back wall, "Smoking is not allowed here."

Xu Huo put the cigarette case he took out on the table, "Why is this office so messy?"

"It's just installed, so it's normal to be a little messy." Tang Guangbo paused and said, "But you can also judge a person's psychological state by the way the object is moved and placed."

He raised his glasses and laughed, "I invited you to sit at the desk, but you didn't agree, which means you subconsciously don't want to have this conversation with me."

"No." Xu Huo said, "I just don't want to touch other people's things."

Tang Guangbo's smile did not change, "You have seen many psychiatrists before, and it is normal to have resistance to psychiatrists."

"For other doctors, a person's psychology may be sick, but from a scholar's point of view, any psychology is the product of emotions, and a person's mentality changes are just the ups and downs and changes of emotions. Strictly speaking, they are not It cannot be called a disease."

Xu Huo paused, "A psychiatrist also told me so."

"I'm not seeking your sense of approval, or letting you relax your psychological defenses." Tang Guangbo shook his head and said, "The distance and defenses between people's hearts are normal. I'm not a doctor, and I don't want to study a person's mentality from a pathological perspective. I'm just offering a different perspective from the sidelines."

"The best evolution of human beings is thinking. If a person's thinking can be easily influenced by others, then this person's emotions must be unstable."

"Isn't this what a psychiatrist should do?" Xu Huo asked back.

Tang Guangbo shook his head, "I'm not a psychiatrist."

Xu Huo chatted with him for a while before getting up to leave.

For the next week, apart from training with the painting girl, he would go to Tang Guangbo's office to sit for a while almost every day.

During the period, I also met some players who did psychological counseling. He didn't hear the detailed process, but judging from the players' expressions, his psychological counseling was useful.

"You're here again." Tang Guangbo poured him tea as usual.

Xu Huo picked it up and took a sip, "My mother also likes this tea."

Tang Guangbo had a gentle expression, "You didn't even want to drink tea when you came here a few days ago, and I was worried that you thought your mother and I were inappropriate."

Xu Huo raised his head upon hearing this, glanced at him and said, "You are much better than her."

Tang Guangbo shook his head again and again, "Don't let your mother hear these words, otherwise my life will be difficult."

Xu Huo smiled slightly, put down his teacup and said, "You are very funny."

"Most of the professors and scholars I have met before are very serious, especially those who have learned some psychology knowledge. They can't wait to see through the secrets of other people's hearts against the clock to satisfy their desire to spy."

"You're not like them."

Tang Guangbo became interested, "Then what kind of person do you think I am?"

"A person who is good at observation." Xu Huo said: "A smart person who is good at observation."

Tang Guangbo maintained a polite and decent smile, "Maybe I also have some problems with people who study psychology."

"You are different from them." After Xu Huo finished speaking, he stood up and said goodbye, and said, "I won't come again from now on. I plan to go back to Tingcheng in two days. My friends are all over there."

Tang Guangbo sent him out, "Come back to see your mother more often. Although she doesn't show it usually, she misses you very much."

"I see." Xu Huo politely declined his offer to send him downstairs, and left the government building alone.

In the office, Tang Guangbo returned to his desk, took out the medical records from the drawer, and added a summary sentence under words such as "excessive psychological defense", "indifference to others", and "indifference among ordinary people" : "He is good at disguising psychology for anti-induction, and has absolute self-confidence. He uses his own judgment instead of factual principles, and is extremely difficult to accept psychological hints."

After finishing writing, he wrote the "S" mark after Xu Huo's name.

On the other side, Xu Huo drove home as usual.

After a week, he can basically conclude that if Tang Guangbo is not a psychopath, he must be a player.

After he came to Beijing, he showed interest in the local culture, history and food of Beijing, but he was studying at a high speed. He was doing psychological counseling, gentle and polite, but in fact he had no sense of belonging to human beings.

In other words, all he does is observe and record, just like humans observe experimental animals.

Human affection for animals is weak.

He came to Beijing with Ms. Fang, probably for the purpose of contacting players.

The players and staff who have come into contact with him are all untrustworthy. The hypnotized player of the Ghost Knights is so powerful. If Tang Guangbo has malicious intentions, it is very easy to use the players to do something.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that he is only interested in observing players.

Therefore, after Xu Huo screened it in his mind, he selected the person as Nie Xuan.

He was about to call Nie Xuan when the red light in front of him turned on. He had just stopped the car when someone knocked on the car window: "Sir, let's buy a bunch of flowers."

Nie Xuan's phone was not connected, Xu Huo turned his head to look at the people outside, and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.

The girl carrying the flower basket left disappointed.

After passing another intersection, while waiting for the red light, someone knocked on the car window again, "Sir, let's buy a bunch of flowers."

Xu Huo stepped on the accelerator and left. In the rearview mirror, the girl with the jacquard basket stood there and looked at the direction he left without moving.

Half a minute later, the man appeared in his field of vision again, chasing after his car and shouting, "Sir, buy a bouquet of flowers!"

Xu Huo ignored it, but then, he found that he had been going back and forth along a road.

Can't make a call either.

The fourth time he met the girl with the jacquard basket, he stopped the car, pressed the window, and said to her, "I don't like flowers."

The girl was a little disappointed, but she cheered up and said, "Sir, you can buy one. My flowers are grown by myself, and they are sold very cheaply."