I just want to be a regular writer

Probably to the extent that it is possible to confidently say such things as "It is not difficult to take the test of East University".

Nana Kawakami was jealous of this.

Maybe intelligence is born, and IQ is also in his genes-but the teenager is still serious and upward, going to the cram school when his peers are running and playing on the court, and the classmates are still worrying about the knowledge in front of them. Time to ask a tutor to study high school courses a few years in advance.

-Everything is what he deserves.

Kawakami Nana clearly knew that everything was due to the boy—but she still couldn’t stop the jealousy, not jealousy, but...feel very unfair—even if...she didn't give anything to the boy. Equal efforts.

"...Yes, it started the night before." The hostess at the door choked and said to the doctor: "I don't know why, the child suddenly said that he was very sleepy. I thought he was just tired, thinking about taking a day off. It doesn't matter, just..."

The hostess raised her hand and wiped her face, looking more haggard than she was in the past: "I didn't expect him to sleep for so long. Yesterday at noon I even called him up for dinner. At that time, he would still respond in a daze. mine!"

As if he was afraid of being blamed for not performing his duties, and as if the doctor didn't believe it, the hostess raised the volume: "Really! I don't think he has a fever, and he slept peacefully, thinking that he was really tired in class recently... .I did not expect!"

She buried her face in the palm of her hand and cried bitterly: "I didn't expect that today... I can't wake up anymore! Save him!"

The hostess almost collapsed, pulling the doctor's sleeve and begging: "He is still such a small, such a smart boy, and there is a concert that he wants to do, he can't just...can't... ..."

"Don't worry." The doctor shook his head helplessly. He has long been accustomed to the family coping with emotional breakdowns: "The child's vital signs are normal, and you have to go to the hospital for a detailed examination. It will be fine. You can't wake up the child. It collapsed before..."

Nana Kawakami glanced at the boy who was placed in a wheelchair and took the elevator downstairs, lowered his eyes and pressed the elevator in front of his house.

'Yes... bad health?'

Nana Kawakami frowned, but did not take this matter to heart.

She no longer needs to pay attention and be jealous of that teenager, just give her enough time...maybe it will be overnight, maybe it will be a week-she can always catch up with the progress of that teenager, and sooner or later will surpass him !

Kawakami Nana thought, raising her foot into the elevator.

Well.

Go to class.

Let the teachers see-Nana Kawakami is not a guy with good eyes and low hands!

A psychology clinic in Sendai City

Fernando's psychological consultation went very smoothly.

It went smoothly...so that the psychologist who received him felt like he was not being counseled.

'Are you here to smash the scene?'

The psychiatrist shook his head, feeling helpless for the man who was dressed up and smiled but behaved lazily-if not during working hours, he would really like to roll his eyes and drive people away-but it's a shame that he still has to leave work. .....

The psychiatrist looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and sighed slowly-there were still 10 minutes left before get off work.

Hold on a little longer.

Money is not so easy to make.

In fact, Fernando really didn't come to find the fault, but he didn't plan to communicate with Sung Seung-hyun all the time as a "patient with mental illness"-what?What about the psychologist?

It doesn’t matter, every psychologist has received professional training, and this doctor must also know how to self-groom~

What's more, Fernando came with kindness, and did not intend to cause any spiritual shock to this excellent psychologist.

It has always been.

The purpose of Fernando's coming here is just to attract the attention of Sung Seung-hyun and to build a bridge for peaceful communication with Sung Seung-hyun.

For this reason, in this psychological consultation in which the position seems to be subtly changed, Fernando has given hints in many places where Sung Hyun's interest can be raised.

What will Shan Chengxian pay attention to?

——From the perspective of his file comments, or from the purpose of Shan Chengxian's going out recently studied by Fernando, it is undoubtedly a game.

that's too regretful.

Fernando disdain to install surveillance while Shan Chengxian is not at home, otherwise... he will definitely be able to get more useful and specific information.

The hand of the wall clock in the office finally moved towards 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

The psychiatrist sitting across from Fernando breathed a sigh of relief, and tugged at the corners of his mouth without a smile: "Mr. Fernando, your mental condition is very healthy. Please don't be too concerned about the occasional emergence in your mind. Thoughts. Of course, if you still feel uneasy in the future, you are welcome to make an appointment again." —Better never come!

The psychiatrist got up from the sofa, turned his back and rolled his eyes.

——Faced with people who find faults, he really doesn't want to treat them with more professional closing words.

That's it, let's go quickly.

Thinking about it, the psychiatrist smiled friendly at Fernando and walked to the pantry with the information.

In this process, Shan Chengxian has been paying attention to Fernando.

——Fernando just mentioned a game that was released recently.

It seems that Fernando's progress seems to be faster than him, and he has even passed a rather difficult level.

"what happened?"

Fernando noticed Shan Chengxian's gaze and looked at him with a smile—what a simple person, probably only those who have been on campus and only accept the information they want to receive have such open and easy-to-understand eyes.

As he thought about it, Fernando sighed somewhat.

"...No." Shan Chengxian realized that he was a little rude, and cleared his throat awkwardly.

But he was still a little curious.

Seeing Fernando getting up and preparing to leave, he hurriedly arranged his things to follow.

Until entering the elevator, Shan Chengxian tentatively asked: "The game you just mentioned..."

what.

Thank you Shan Chengxian for being a simple child.

At this moment, Fernando rarely felt a sense of guilt. He smiled and lowered his head and asked: "What's wrong? Ah," he seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked in surprise: "Aren't you playing that game too?"

"Ah...Yes." Shan Chengxian grabbed his hair with embarrassment, and then shrugged in frustration: "But my progress is not as fast as you."

Fernando laughed.

——Just kidding, he doesn't know how to play games.

It's not that I look down on or don't like playing games, but in comparison...The series of puzzles in front of me is much more interesting than games.