"What, hemophobia? What kind of disease is this?"
Pan Xiaoqing picked up a fresh sea urchin and put it near her mouth. Sea urchin was her favorite. Sometimes she would eat only one sea urchin in one meal and nothing else.
Chu Sisi and Pan Xiaoqing usually meet up at a seafood restaurant, the most expensive and freshest kind of seafood restaurant.
"Eat it first before you talk. Don't lift that thing so high. I don't think I have any appetite."
"It would be nice if I had no appetite like you. Sometimes I want to eat all the time, but unfortunately I get fat. If I didn't get fat like you, I don't know how happy I would be."
Chu Sisi curled her lips and poured herself a glass of ice water.
Pan Xiaoqing put the sea urchin back on the hill made of ice.
"Seriously, what is homiophobia? Is it a fear of marriage, a fear of marriage, and a syndrome of symptoms?"
Chu Sisi nodded. The female clerk who came to change the plates for the two of them accidentally heard the two talking and was curious. What kind of phobia is it? Did such a weird term come from any romance novel?
"These are these three words. Have you heard of this disease before?"
Pan Xiaoqing thought about it carefully. For the sake of caution, she did not answer in time. She thought about it several times. Not only had she not seen it in professional books, but she had never heard of this word even in interviews with some experts and scholars in the medical and health field. .
"No, definitely not. The director of the Department of Psychosomatics of yours must have made up this word himself. What a talent, so interesting. I really want to meet him."
The tone is exaggerated, almost nymphomaniacal.
Chu Sisi adjusted her seat. The skirt she bought now felt a little uncomfortable on her body, and her back felt itchy and prickly, as if there were ants scratching her.
"What's wrong with you, so restless? It's not because you have a crush on your director. Speaking of which, is it the teacher you were so obsessed with when you were studying?"
"What teacher? When did I have a crush on a teacher?"
"The teacher-student relationship between a wealthy daughter and a psychopsychiatrist. Oh my God, this is a perfect subject for a novel. Otherwise, I'll write a novel."
"If you keep messing around, I will end our friendship with you."
"When you talk about Dr. Mu, you lose your ladylike temperament at all, is that so?"
"You don't understand, you don't understand, even if I say it, you don't understand."
It is impossible for anyone in this world to understand her, not even Muchun.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about books. You said you would give me the manuscript last time. What are your plans now? Will it be published as a physical book or an e-book? If you really want to turn your teacher's manuscripts into a book, you can't. It takes some effort, and the book can’t just be made by just thinking about it.”
Chu Sisi sighed, a little frustrated, "I don't have this ability now. I don't even know what the things written in the teacher's manuscript are."
"That's easy, just show it to him. If you don't know clearly, you can't understand it, your teacher can always explain the manuscript clearly. Just ask him bit by bit."
Generally speaking, it is impossible to not know what the manuscript is about, but Chu Sisi did not dare to ask Mu Qing. She suspected that after the illness, although Mu Chun recovered, his condition has always been a little strange, like The soul is modified.
"Are you familiar with ghost stories?"
Chu Sisi suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously.
"What kind of weird story? Is it the kind of folklore?"
After all, Pan Xiaoqing reads a lot, so she picked up on this topic in minutes.
Seeing that Chu Sisi wasn't eating or talking, Pan Xiaoqing was sensitive to something strange. She got up and closed the sliding door so that the waiter wouldn't walk in and out casually.
"What terrible thing happened to you?"
Pan Xiaoqing was very serious, because Chu Sisi rarely said such slightly superstitious words. When she said this and the frown on her face, Pan Xiaoqing had to worry.
"The kind where due to illness or some other reason, the soul suddenly becomes a little different, or the personality is very different from before."
"There are too many such stories in "Ear Bag", "Gaitan" and even some comics. For example, there is an episode in "Mushishi" where the daughter went to the forest once and she was depressed after she came back. I couldn't even talk to her. Ignoring her, she gradually became completely different from the sensible and lovely girl she was before. Although her appearance was completely the same as before, her parents just felt that this girl was no longer her original daughter. They began to hate her, and finally put her directly to her. Locked up in a room and treated like a monster.”
"I just want to say this. There is no change in a person's skin, but he is becoming less and less like the original person. What could be the reason? Could it be that some part of the body has been damaged after getting sick, such as controlling memory and thinking? brain?"
The more the two girls chatted, the more they felt a cool breeze blowing behind them, as if there were many hidden monsters around them watching their every word and action.
"You know, we are children who grew up with modern education. These are just literary works and should not be believed."
Pan Xiaoqing wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere, so he called the waiter.
"Please bring us two pieces of ice cream, vanilla flavor, and I also want two pieces of sea urchin, the freshest and best."
After giving instructions to the clerk, Pan Xiaoqing said calmly and freely: "Your treat."
Treating guests to a meal is naturally not a problem. The salary from the hospital is enough to have two meals here. Not to mention that Chu Sisi’s credit card has a limit of 200,000 per month that can be spent as he pleases. Some joint credit cards can also spend a few more. One hundred thousand.
"You're not poor, why do you want me to treat you? Isn't it your usual style to pay for everyone?"
"It's different. Who knew you were trying to scare me today with what phobia and weird stories you had? If I continue to talk to you, I'm afraid I'll eat the fifth sea urchin."
"It's really not elegant for a pretty girl like you to eat sea urchin. I'll take a photo of it for you. Do you want to see it?"
The two girls started fighting and soon forgot about the incident.
When the ice cream was served, Pan Xiaoqing answered a phone call. On the other end of the phone was Pan Xiaoqing's mother.
"Can I not go? I'm going to Istanbul to interview an author."
Pan Xiaoqing blinked at Chu Sisi a few times, and Chu Sisi understood, "Orhan Pamuk."
"The Nobel Prize winner in literature, Orhan Pamuk, I guess I have to go to Greece for a while, and I won't be able to come back for a while."
Chu Sisi secretly smiled and did not dare to say anything. She saw that Pan Xiaoqing looked a bit like herself. It was not easy for girls to want a little freedom, especially those who were the darlings of rich families.
"Is Chu Sisi going too? I haven't heard of it. She won't be interested in this kind of dance."
Chu Sisi already roughly knew what Pan Xiaoqing's mother was talking about on the phone. She really had no intention of attending, and it seemed that Pan Xiaoqing was the same.
