Professor Zhang's office is a little smaller than Gao Leng thought.

Fifteen square meters, that's all.

A bookcase, a table, a computer on it, a desktop, a chair, nothing special. If you have to say anything special, it's that chair, most of the office chairs that are generally equipped are swivel chairs, even if Gao Leng is so popular in Xingsheng, the swivel chair is quite comfortable boss chair.

But the chair in Professor Zhang's room is very, very large, no, 'big' can no longer be described, it can only be said: luxurious.

This is a massage chair that can be reclined and sitting, all leather, the logo on it is in English, or an imported massage chair. Such a massage chair costs at least fifty or sixty thousand. It can be said that Gao Leng has seen many bigwigs' offices, and there were so many bigwigs interviewed one after another after Wang Cong's birthday dinner, many of which were completed in the office.

I have never seen such a luxurious chair as Professor Zhang. Even if there is, it's not a massage chair.

At this time, Professor Zhang was lying on this luxurious massage chair and gently closed his eyes, took off his glasses with thick lenses, and hurriedly opened his eyes when he saw Gao Leng coming in, stretched out his finger and pointed to an ordinary chair opposite the office: "Sit." ”

As he spoke, he pressed a button, and the massage chair changed from lying to sitting, fully automatic and without any noise, and it was really good.

"Hmm" Professor Zhang picked up his glasses and put them on, only to see that his eyes were a little bloodshot, which showed serious sleep deprivation, he took the information of Jian Xiaodan on the table and flipped through it, and then raised his eyes and looked at Gao Leng carefully: "Mr. Yun, are you Yun Dan's own brother?"

Jian Xiaodan's surname is Yun, and Gao Leng is naturally surnamed Yun. Gao Leng nodded affirmatively.

"That's strange," Professor Zhang's face was a little cloudy, he frowned, took out a small notebook from his pocket and looked at it again, and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any relatives in the orphanage, or have there been anything that impressed her in the orphanage?"

Sure enough, the orphanage was mentioned, Gao Leng thought to himself, tilted his head slightly, made a thoughtful appearance, and shook his head after a few seconds: "There is an orphanage not far from home, but nothing big has happened." ”

"Oh" Professor Zhang replied vaguely, picked up the pen and brushed the notebook for a while, and then handed the notebook to Gao Leng: "There are two questions I asked on this, you can see her answers." ”

Gao Leng took it and took a look, two questions, the first one, the most desirable thing, Jane's simple answer was: the most desirable, there is a father who can run on my back and ride a horse.

The second question is the most regrettable thing, Jane's answer is: I don't have my parents, I don't run on my back, I don't ride horses, I really want to have my father ride horses on my back, and my mother to feed me.

And underneath these two lines, there is a line that reads: I don't want to go to the orphanage.

Seeing the cold heart, sadness surged up like a tide. He didn't know enough about Jian Xiaodan, except for work, he and Jian Xiaodan had never had any communication beyond work, only that she was an orphan and had a younger brother in the orphanage, but other than that, he didn't know anything about her life.

Even though Gao Leng's predecessor is sad, he grew up with his father's rice and mother's soup, and he is loved by someone. The thing that Jane Xiaoshan yearns for the most is the most common in ordinary people. And she actually used 'the most desirable' and 'most regretful'.

For Xiaodan's sadness and sympathy quickly drowned Gao Leng, he only felt that his heart was blocked, and he seemed to be out of breath, but sadness came quickly, and it had to pass quickly. At this time, this is not the time for emotion.

Gao Leng immediately calmed down, and raised his head to look at Professor Zhang with a puzzled expression: "It's strange, my parents only passed away a few years ago, and she is a little girl, and they love her very much, not to mention feeding and carrying her, she wants the moon, and we also picked it for her." It is estimated that she loves her too much, so she ended up in today's field. ”

When Professor Zhang heard this, his face became more and more strange, and he muttered: "There is still a probability of mistakes during treatment. So he picked up the pen again and began to write on the paper.

Next, Professor Zhang asked Gao Leng a lot of details in detail, and Gao Leng had already written down the information written in a simple way, and naturally the answers were like streams, some of which were not written, and the content that Professor Zhang asked, he started nonsense, although it was nonsense, but it was also leaky.

After about 20 minutes, Professor Zhang put down his pen, turned around and stood up, and put the notebook on the shelf. As soon as he stood up, Gao Leng suddenly saw the key hanging from his waist, and recalled in his mind that when someone needed an electric shock, Professor Zhang took the key from his waist and handed it to the nurse, who ran over to open the door, returned the key to him, and then hung it back on his waist.

It can be seen that this key is inseparable from him, even if he needs to open the door, the nurse will return it immediately.

It's not easy to steal.

After putting down the notebook, Professor Zhang took out a brand new notebook and handed it to Gao Leng: "This is a diary, I have to write the diary to this book every day for the first month of treatment, and after a month, if the treatment has an effect, I will write a diary on the computer." ”

"Diary?" Gao Leng took the notebook, and the two brothers interviewed before also mentioned this diary, only saying that everyone must talk about their privacy on stage and write it down, otherwise they will be shocked, it seems that it should be this diary.

"Yes, Diary. It is to write about some real things about children who have gone astray, such as if you look at Hao Hao's classmate, she has recovered, this is part of the diary she wrote during her time at the Internet Addiction Agency Center. Professor Zhang said, pulling out a notebook from the folder on the table, which can be seen that this notebook is often seen by family members, and it is placed within his reach.

"Is it convenient for me to read this other person's diary?" Gao Leng asked.

"Convenient, no privacy with us. Professor Zhang was obviously very unimpressed by the privacy of the diary, and smiled, a little proud.

How can there be no privacy? Presumably, this diary has been edited a long time ago, fooling the patient's family, and what is written in it is to thank his parents, and to be a new person in the future, Gao Leng thought to himself, turned a page at random, and just read a few lines, he was directly frightened.

The contents of the diary were completely different from what he had thought.

It reads: I want to play again tonight, this time playing wheel wars, call the same table to come and sleep with me at seven o'clock, call the netizen who looks like a Korean star at eight o'clock, call the tattooed boyfriend of my girlfriend at nine o'clock, I have to go out with my boyfriend to eat something at ten o'clock, and send him back again to help him mouth, each time it is less than ten minutes, and he said that he is not premature, ejaculation, and said that the doctor said that more than five minutes is not premature ejaculation, Nima, premature ejaculation is not early. It's the user, okay?!The doctor guesses it's early. Rest for an hour at 11 o'clock, after all, tired. Call Brother Huang Mao over at 12 o'clock, who should you call at 1 o'clock?

Gao Leng's eyes were about to pop out, and he hurriedly turned to the first page of the notebook, which read: Haohao, female, fifteen years old, dropped out of school.

A 17-year-old girl actually plays this kind of wheel warfare? Don't talk about changing a boyfriend every hour, she still opens a house! In ancient times, there was a big thief who picked flowers.

"This is too exaggerated, isn't it?" Gao Leng couldn't believe it, muttered a sentence and then turned the page, only to see that it was written: I like the game of demon punishment very much, there is a husband in this game who brushed me a lot of double fruits, this husband I like the most, he is in the same city as us, he has asked me many times, I met once, I really want to dump him, Made, take out that thing can also be called Tintin?! But he is very rich, for the sake of so many double experience fruits, endure for a while.

"This" Gao Leng couldn't believe that this came from the diary of a fifteen-year-old girl, fifteen years old, in his opinion, could hardly be called a woman, only the age of a girl. actually treats men like playthings, and reads countless people.

"Is this a sex addiction?" Gao Leng thought for a moment and asked. This disease is a disease that people want over and over again, and the cause is a hormonal disorder, which can be cured with medication.

"No, she's not. Professor Zhang shook his head: "She is just emotionally lacking, she is severely dependent, and now she is cured." Saying this, Professor Zhang's face suddenly changed: "No, you already knew that you were going to write a diary, why did you just see the diary and seem a little surprised?"

Gao Leng's heart thumped.

It's just a look, ordinary people don't care, but Professor Zhang actually put it in his eyes, which shows that this person's observation is very subtle.

Gao Leng was just about to speak, the phone on the table rang, and Professor Zhang picked it up: "Hey, what?!" He stood up suddenly, his eyes fell on Gao Leng's body, and the words were cold: "There are reporters mixed in the organization?!"

(Dazhang, a little tired, I can't bear it.) Thank you Elk's Lamb, Atriawesc, and 2yu for your support. ）