Hongyang's face was half covered by Xishan.

As the clock hand on the wall rotates, it slowly sinks into the entire west...

The afterglow of the burning clouds was also covered by the dark night.

Today is a rare clear day in winter...

Inside the office of the mental hospital.

Pu Yunjin is sitting quietly at his work station checking today's medical records.

Obviously, the appearance of the sun can only add a little warmth during the day in this winter.

It's evening.

The biting cold breeze.

It's still the same level as usual...

Park Yunjin felt that this day really affected her work.

At the moment, I can only turn on the air conditioner, which has not been turned on for quite some time, in order to keep my body slightly warmer.

"Recent treatments have not shown any improvement, and those patients are still nagging about seeing a strange young man..."

"Is it because one of the patients made up a rumor that caused other people to have cognitive biases?"

"Then there's this young man who always hides in the bathroom in their mind?"

"It's difficult..."

Use the mouse to drag the file on the computer screen to the footer.

Pu Yunjin closed the document familiarly.

Then opened the next one.

Today is his day on duty. At this time every day, he hopes that the patients can sleep peacefully and nothing will happen.

At another workstation opposite him.

At this time, there was a cup of hot coffee, which Yang Xiaohui used to refresh herself.

As a permanent night shift worker in this hospital, Yang Xiaohui always prepares something for herself to prevent dozing off.

It should be said or not.

Although Yang Xiaohui doesn't have much enthusiasm at work on weekdays, she still procrastinates in solving problems when they arise.

But in my own job.

She can still try her best not to make mistakes.

For example, dozing off while leaning on your desk at work...

The staff who stayed in the hospital today.

Except for Park Yunjin and Yang Xiaohui.

There are three more people.

One is Director Li who often works until midnight. He is responsible for a relatively large workload and is always lazy during the day, so working until this time has become a normal pattern for him.

One is Xiaodai, a psychiatrist who has just become a regular employee.

The last time a murder occurred in the hospital.

He was the person on duty that day, and he was the first to discover the deceased...

The last one is the old doorman, Uncle Li.

He has the same surname as the director.

But the relationship between the two is not very good.

Director Li had already worked in this hospital before he took office. In terms of familiarity with those patients, the guard may be even more familiar.

Although Director Li is quite sincere in his work on weekdays.

Not much went wrong.

They don't have any airs about Park Yunjin and other staff members.

But not long after Director Li took office, some conflicts arose that day because he forgot to bring his work permit and because the guard did not recognize him.

As an older generation with a low level of education, Uncle Li.

It is inevitable that what you say after a conflict will sound unpleasant...

This also led to the matter being resolved later.

But in Director Li's mouth.

He always thought that the guard was a vulgar person and was unwilling to communicate too much with him...

In front of the computer.

Park Yunjin finally finished reading this document report.

He leaned back on the office chair and stretched out, preparing to take a rest first.

Relax and relax your eyes.

Avoid eye fatigue and your eyelids will be swollen when you wake up the next day...

At this time, there was also a sound of footsteps in the empty corridor.

That's when Yang Xiaohui, who went out to eat, came back.

When she saw Pu Yunjin, she didn't say hello. She just walked to her workstation, picked up the cup of coffee that was still warm, and took a sip...

Pu Yunjin naturally noticed her.

In the past few days, because his ability to hear voices has become more and more proficient, he subconsciously keeps a certain distance from most people.

This inevitably makes the atmosphere between the two in the same office very delicate...

[It’s really strange. Park Yunjin doesn’t talk to me very much these days, and he doesn’t arrange any work for me. He feels that he treats me differently than before. Is it because he did something bad before that offended him? 】

[That’s not right! The most recent time was when he asked me to obtain surveillance, and I did it at that time. There is no reason to be cold to me...]

[According to the past, he should not be a stingy person.]

[Could it be...that my makeup was not good these two days? I looked in bad shape, so he didn’t arrange work for me?]

[Hiss, it is possible. I said that the cosmetics of that store are not good, but this damn girl Han Weiwei keeps giving me Amway. Recently, when I look in the mirror, I feel that my face has become worse...]

[I have to change it back to the one I used before. I have unused ones left, so I can only see if I can sell them second-hand online.]

[By the way, Park Yunjin actually looks pretty good-looking from this perspective...]

Yang Xiaohui leaned on the desk and thought.

Holding the coffee cup in his right hand, he looked at Park Yunjin from time to time.

If I had to use a metaphor to describe it, it would probably be like Jerry the mouse stealing cheese.

Regarding these strange thoughts...

Park Yunjin has become accustomed to being ignored.

What happened these days.

He is already familiar with the direction of most women's psychological activities.

It's just because of a few things.

Then within a few seconds, I think of a lot of things that are not there, such as Liang Shanbo to Romeo, Chanel to the cool luminous makeup box with rotating roses that "warms you all day", and touching love movies.

To my last failed relationship...

Their hearts are always jumping.

This made it difficult for Pu Yunjin to realize what they were thinking even though he could hear their voices.

The last second I was probably fantasizing about drinking milk tea.

The next second you may be imagining sitting on the sparkling beach on vacation, holding a glass of orange juice with ice in your hand, wearing sunglasses and enjoying the wonderful scenery of nature like a rich woman...

In comparison.

Men's psychological activities are much simpler.

In addition to those scum who often have dirty thoughts in their heads, there are also people walking on the street.

He imagined that if monsters appeared in the world, he would turn into light and become a city hero, have a hearty battle with those monsters, and then fall to the ground and listen to the sound of others cheering for him.

Then he stood up and used his ultimate move, Light Wave, to end the crisis, and then walked away in a pretentious manner.

Finally disguised as a normal person.

Silently waiting for the day when his Ultraman identity is discovered by humans...

certainly.
To be continued...