Dean Li took Tang Zhen and Tang Sanjian to Jiang Yue's "home".

It was a suite on the sixth floor, with two bedrooms and one living room. Both Tang Zhen and Tang Sanjian had been there. Along the way, Dean Li kept introducing Jiang Yue's activities to them these days. Tang Zhen listened and looked around curiously.

All in all, a sanatorium is not a mental hospital. The atmosphere here is very free, just like a residential area, with people coming in and out from time to time, passing them by.

The people I met were not neurotic. On the contrary, they seemed more enthusiastic and approachable than the people outside.

Dean Li introduced: "The people living in the courtyard are very familiar with each other. Everyone visits each other and gives each other gifts during birthdays and holidays. People outside are sometimes not as humane as here.

Well, sometimes two families living across from each other can count the number of things they have said to each other after living together for more than ten years. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. They have changed their taste outside, but it is true here."

Of course, there is a premise. There are many six-story white buildings in nursing homes. The residents of the one where Jiang Yue lives are mostly normal people, and they only get sick at special times.

Compared to other buildings, the people here are the most normal.

Otherwise, Dean Li's office building would not be located here.

Jiang Yue didn't live here before. Later, his mental condition gradually improved and he moved here after being evaluated by a doctor.

"Hello, Dean, let's go dance." A woman in her 30s passed by and greeted Dean Li enthusiastically.

Dean Li replied with a smile: "Moli, go dance and call Xiaofang. I saw her in a daze in the corridor."

After separating from the woman named Jasmine, the three met a middle-aged man again.

This man happened to open the door and come out when they passed by. After greeting Dean Li, he stared at Tang Zhen suspiciously and quickly recognized him.

"You look so familiar, ah, let me think about it, ah, it's a big star, the one singing, hehe."

There was something obviously wrong with the other party. A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard burst into laughter.

Tang Zhen gave way with some fear. She felt very uncomfortable when this person stretched her neck to get a closer look, but she held it back and did not show an overreaction, so as not to anger the other person.

The people here seem normal, but in fact they still cannot be treated completely according to the standards of normal people.

Tang Sanjian calmly took a step forward and stood in front of Tang Zhen.

Dean Li suddenly and boldly patted this man on the shoulder, which stunned Tang Sanjian and Tang Zhen. Dean Li, who had always seemed very gentle and kind just now, suddenly turned into a Liangshan hero.

I just heard Dean Li say: "Ming Gang! I'll choke you! Are you going to learn flower arrangement?"

Tang Sanjian + Tang Zhen:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

The contrast between before and after is quite big.

The middle-aged man named Ming Gang did not answer her words, but pointed out Tang Zhen to her. He seemed to think that the dean did not recognize him, and shouted: "Big star, big star is here, it's the big star.

Lear’s favorite big star, Lear! I want to tell Lear!”

Dean Li quickly stopped him, and after muttering for a while, the other party finally calmed down his excitement.

He shrugged his shoulders, looked back at Tang Zhen, and said to Dean Li with a smile: "Secret, this is our secret. If you don't tell Lear, Lear won't let me watch TV, so I won't tell her."

,whee."

"Yes, you did a good job. What are you going to do? Arrange flowers? I just saw Jasmine and Xiaofang dancing. Do you want to go too? Aren't you guys learning ballroom dancing?"

Ming Gang immediately shouted that he wanted to dance ballroom. Originally he wanted to do flower arrangement, but now he wanted to dance more.

He walked a few steps in a hurry, suddenly stopped, turned around and showed a bright smile to Tang Zhen, and said: "I'm not crazy, I'm sorry, Tang Zhen, I must have scared you. Bye, oh, by the way, you will be here at noon.

Do you want to eat? The braised pork I made is delicious and everyone likes it. Do you want to try it?"

Tang Zhen looked at Tang Sanjian, then at Dean Li, and said, "Thank you Ming Gang, I will leave shortly."

"Oh, that's a pity, but it doesn't matter. I'll invite you again when you come next time. Bye, I'm going to dance. Ah, by the way, your song is so nice. How do you sing it? Well, I like it best

That song, which song? Well, ah, I think about it, I am a sugar powder! The Lun family’s heaven, the Lun family finally remembered, the Lun family’s favorite is not you Tang Zhen, but Tang Tang

!The Lun family’s little candy.”

With a dark look on Tang Zhen's face, the man named Ming Gang left while singing loudly.

The song he sang was——

Oh, help, there's a mouse

Ang Ang Ang Tinkerbell help me realize all my wishes

Lying on the grass, dreaming, thinking, and playing

Thinking about the teacher and the exam, one head turned into two big ones

Fortunately, I beg Tinker Bell when I am in trouble.

…

Tang Zhen thought that the other person might still be normal, but his hobbies were a bit special, just like those who engage in performance art.

However, when she heard what Sanjian's father said, she immediately concluded that Ming Gang was not normal. It was certain that he had a brain disease.

Because Tang Sanjian whispered to her: "Dean Li is Lear."

Dean Li seemed to have experienced a small incident and said to Tang Zhen: "He has some problems with his head, but it's just a minor problem. He never hits or curses anyone."

Tang Zhen nodded and asked curiously: "What happened to him? I mean, how did he become like this?"

Dean Li took the lead and walked forward while saying: "His two daughters were killed by gangsters on their way to school. He did not protect them well, so when you saw it, you regretted and felt guilty. That's what happened."

When Dean Li said this, he seemed to be telling a story in a book. He was not indifferent, but he seemed to have read it and told it so many times that it was difficult to put his emotions into it.

It's like a person who has experienced it is talking about something that is common to him.

Tang Zhen couldn't help but look back at the man from Ming Steel. He was jumping up and down, looking extremely happy. She suddenly realized, was the man imitating her daughter?

Dong dong dong~

Tang Zhen and the others came to Jiang Yue's door, and Tang Sanjian was knocking on the door.

No one responded.

Tang Sanjian knocked again, but there was still no response. He turned around and asked Dean Li: "Is Jiang Yue out?"

"Probably not." Dean Li also knocked on the door strangely, pushed it casually, and the door was unlocked and opened directly, "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, are you there? Can we come in? We are coming in.

"

The three of them opened the door and went in, and immediately heard a noise in the room.

"Someone is here!" Tang Sanjian said nervously. There is someone here, but no one answered the door just now. No one opened the door. Could something have happened?

Suddenly there was a clang, a glass probably fell to the ground and broke into pieces, followed by a woman's exclamation.

"Xiao Yue!" Tang Sanjian rode forward, followed closely by Tang Zhen and Dean Li.

In the living room, a woman wearing a bohemian dress looked at them helplessly, with a nervous look on her face.

"Sister Xiaoyue." Tang Zhen shouted.

This person is none other than Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue looked at Tang Zhen and then at Tang Sanjian, "Xiao, Xiaozhen?"

"Well, I'm Xiaozhen, sister Xiaoyue." Tang Zhen approached her and held her hands that she didn't know where to put. Compared to the last time she saw Jiang Yue, her face was paler now.

"Xiaozhen, you're here." Jiang Yue calmed down a bit after Tang Zhen held her hands.

Dean Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Yue, we thought you weren't at home. Why didn't we stop talking just now? We were so worried about you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yue lowered his head slightly and moved his mouth, but made no sound.

Tang Zhen comforted her heartily: "It's okay, it's okay, I must have not heard it. When I stay at home, I often don't hear the knock on the door."
Chapter completed!