Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 516: Testing Hua Lan; Sudden Situation: Chen Wu is in trouble

"Le Le? What's wrong with you?" Hua Lanshi could tell at a glance that Chang Le looked haggard after staying up all night.

The red bloodshot in Chang Le's eyes was noticeable. When he saw Hua Lan, the indifference in his eyes turned into grievance: "Fourth Brother."

Hua Lanshi immediately lowered her head and asked softly, "Le Le, what happened? Brother is here."

"Brother, I have a headache." Chang Le rested his forehead lightly on Hua Lanshi's shoulder.

"How long has the pain lasted? How severe is it? Why did it hurt?" Hua Lanshi asked immediately.

Fu Heqing coughed lightly and stepped forward: "Teacher, Miss, let's go in first."

It's working hours now, and people are coming and going in front of the hospital.

Hua Lanshi then realized that it was inappropriate to ask here, so she pulled Chang Le inside and said to He Qing as she walked, "Xiao Fu, go directly to Professor Yuan for class."

Fu Heqing glanced at Chang Le, who raised his eyes slightly and gave him a look, and then he nodded: "Okay, teacher, I'll go to class then."

Hua Lanshi took Chang Le to her own psychological healing room. The room faced the sun, and the warm sun from the balcony cast a golden glow on the room. There were comfortable velvet reclining sofas, natural wood floors, and warm-colored decorations.

At Hua Lanshi's signal, Chang Le sat on the sofa.

She took a pen and paper while looking at Hua Lan, put on a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and couldn't help but tease, "Fourth brother, are you going to work directly?"

Hua Lanshi chuckled helplessly and said, "How can I call this work for you? It's just my professional habit. At the same time, this will allow you to feel my professionalism and relieve your psychological pressure."

Chang Le lay on the backrest and closed her eyes: "Fourth brother, I believe you, please help me." Her voice was a little hoarse and pleading, which made people feel particularly soft-hearted.

Hua Lanshi comforted her and asked the same questions she had asked at the door.

"I had a nightmare at around 1 a.m. last night. After I woke up, I couldn't fall asleep again and started having a headache."

Hua Lanshi paused and asked, "Is it just because of the nightmare? Is there anything else that makes you unhappy?"

Chang Le was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes."

"Brother, I remembered two paintings."

Hua Lan was stunned, but her tone remained gentle and calm: "Le Le, can you describe it to me?"

"The first painting is of eyes, with a black sky and a white earth. There are swirling eyes in the sky and bleeding reflections on the earth. The eyes, big and small, densely packed in the painting, are all looking at me."

"And the second one?"

"The second painting shows a mountain, a dead tree at the foot of the mountain, birds on the dead tree, and a crying person standing under the tree. The birds have different human faces, looking at me through the paper. There are six mountains and six birds with human faces in the painting."

"歘..."

A strange, subtle sound brought Chang Le back to her senses. She raised her head and looked: "Fourth Brother?"

Hua Lan lowered his head and stopped writing on the paper. When he heard her calling him, he smiled and raised his head: "Yes, I'm listening."

As he spoke, he put the punctured paper in his hand at the bottom.

Chang Le lay back down, regained his thoughts, and said slowly:

“The more I looked at these paintings, the more frightened I felt. I felt as if someone was trying to convey something to me, but I couldn’t understand it. I tried hard to think about it, but the more I thought about it, the more headache I got.

Fourth brother, who do you think painted these? Why did they paint like that?

Hua Lanshi's gentle voice came: "It is said that words reflect the author, and paintings often convey the painter's inner thoughts. You are right, maybe someone wants to tell you something through the painting.

I think these two paintings may be intended to create fear, or to... warn you."

"But I can't remember what the painting means."

"Do you really have to remember it? Remembering it is not necessarily a good thing. You were not confused or panicked at first, and you had already made up your mind about your choice. However, the message brought by the painting made you believe in bad mysteries, which ultimately had a negative impact. The loss outweighed the gain."

"Le Le, no matter what the painting is or what it means, you and yourself will not change."

"As long as you can understand what you want, that's enough. As for the painting, it chooses to let you see it at this time, and there will naturally be a suitable time for you to understand it. Everything will be arranged by itself."

……

Chang Le walked out from where Hua Lanshi was, and the confusion and haggardness on his face were replaced by calmness and indifference.

"Lele!"

When Chang Le looked up, she saw the Hua family driver who had come to pick her up standing aside, and Wang Yao standing next to the car.

"came back?"

Wang Yao said: "Everything has been done. The dean has already arranged for people to start the experiment."

"It's very efficient." Chang Le exclaimed.

She said to the driver: "I have something else to do, you go back first."

"Okay miss." The driver drove away.

After the driver left, Wang Yao stopped smiling and looked at her with a frown: "What's wrong? Why do you look so bad? What happened last night?"

"Get in the car and chat."

Wang Yao took her to the car and turned on the air conditioner. Chang Le leaned back in the chair and took a breath before saying, "I saw some old stuff last night and couldn't sleep all night."

"what?"

Chang Le said slowly: "Some paintings."

"Painting?" Wang Yao was puzzled. "Who painted it?"

Chang Le opened his eyes and looked at the top calmly: "I don't know, it should be... someone else."

Wang Yao looked at her expression and guessed, "What's wrong with those paintings?"

Chang Le suddenly looked straight at him and said solemnly, "Wang Yao, pick up the knife."

Wang Yao was stunned, but Chang Le suddenly laughed: "Are you scared? I was just teasing you."

"It's inexplicable," Wang Yao was speechless, but still had doubts in his heart, "Why? Did you write this sentence on your painting?"

Chang Le looked at him deeply.

Wang Yao was shocked: "No way! Did you really write it? Could it be that you missed me too much before and wrote it to me, but now you forgot it?"

He even raised his eyebrows and flirted with her.

The autumn wind brings about silent silence.

Changle:彡(-_-;)彡

Chang Le clenched his fist in the air. Wang Yao's face changed and he said seriously: "I was wrong! Boss, please spare me! I was talking nonsense!" Only then did Chang Le retract his fist.

Wang Yao tactically cleared his throat and turned his head again: "Seriously, you remembered something while drawing, or found that you should have remembered something but couldn't, so you had a headache all night and came to Hua Lanshi for treatment early in the morning?"

Chang Le looked at the hospital and said, "It's not for treatment."

Wang Yao's eyes sparkled: "So that's where Hua Lanshi is. Does he have the answers to the puzzles in those paintings?"

"Yes." Chang Le confirmed, "He knows those paintings."

——"Maybe it's to... warn you."

——"Do I have to remember it? Remembering it may not be a good thing."

——"It chooses this time to let you see... everything is arranged."

Every word and sentence seems to be a professional answer and help, but in fact they are reminders and hints.

Lu Sheng reminded her to get a psychological check-up.

Hua Li Han told her that the key was with Hua Lanshi.

Hua Lanshi is the Hua family's psychiatrist and the doctor responsible for her previous medical condition.

Her attitude towards Hua Lan is always special.

All of this points to one answer - Hua Lanshi holds her most crucial secret.

When she came here this morning, she was indeed influenced by what Hua Li Han said yesterday and what she saw last night. She had the urge to solve all the mysteries immediately, but when she saw Hua Lan, she gave up this idea.

She wasn't ready yet, and besides, she didn't want to spoil the party.

In addition, the results of testing Hua Lan also showed that although he did not explicitly want to stop her behavior, he was also worried about her obtaining the "key".

The good news is that the "key" is within our grasp and within easy reach;

The bad news is that both she, Hua Lihan and Hua Lanshi are afraid of what is behind the "key".

Chang Le pressed his temples, with annoyance spreading across his brows.

"Don't be so unhappy. How about I take you to find a place to play?" Wang Yao said with a smile.

Chang Le asked casually without much interest: "Where are we going?"

Wang Yao grinned: "I don't know."

"Go to hell!" Chang Le was so angry that he kicked him from behind.

"I'm not..."

"Wait." Chang Le interrupted his argument and looked at the message coming from the communicator with a cold expression. "No need to look for a place. The punching bag has come to our doorstep."

Wang Yao asked: "What's going on?"

Chang Le sneered: "Ah, something happened. Some foolish people dared to touch the Tai Sui's head."