MTL - The Attack of Little Red Riding Hood-Chapter 11 I do not know

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Although Little Red Riding Hood really wants to cure Brother Wolf, she has only been on the job for three days. She should be studying corporate culture in the personnel department now. You are a big case when you come up. To be honest, although I am very grateful to the client for giving me such a big case as soon as you come up, I have not yet prepared a business plan.

Treatment, how to treat, Little Red Riding Hood is filled with despair.

"What's the matter? You look a little desperate." Brother Wolf asked leisurely, holding a cocktail.

Desperate? How did he find out?

"No, there is no despair, there is no such thing, hehehe..." Little Red Riding Hood laughed dryly.

"Okay, please start your treatment."

"Treatment...that...cough..." Little Red Riding Hood is trying to build her heart, "As for our psychiatrist, we need to treat diseases in a very comfortable environment, look here..."

"I'm very comfortable now." Brother Wolf immediately expressed his attitude.

Your sister, of course you are comfortable, holding a parasol, pillowing on a beach chair, drinking a cocktail, blowing the salty sea breeze, and two bodyguards to protect you. Sister, I just got up from the sea, shivering in the evening wind.

"I'm... I just got up from the sea and I'm still wet, people are a little uncomfortable, and it's easy to be in a bad state, so you can see if you can make another appointment..." Little Red Riding Hood has to go back to the seniors to get the scriptures, otherwise, how can a nun who has never read scriptures recite scriptures?

"That's it..." Brother Wolf said regretfully, "I don't know if I'm still interested in this next time."

"It won't take too long, tomorrow, tomorrow." Little Red Riding Hood quickly settled the time.

Brother Wolf looked at the earnest Little Red Riding Hood, suddenly chuckled, put the cocktail in his hand casually to the side, stood up and left.

Is this going? How does this work? Little Red Riding Hood stopped and said in a tone that was almost heroic: "Okay, now and now."

Seeing that Little Red Riding Hood changed his mind, Brother Wolf fell back and sat back again. With an expression as if watching a play, he said, "Let's start then."

What do you say? How is this going to be dealt with psychologically?

Oh, don't care, first find out why he committed suicide, Little Red Riding Hood thought so, and asked: "Why did you commit suicide?"

"Huh??" Brother Wolf raised his eyebrows with great interest, this woman is really different, other psychiatrists, every time they see him, they have to ask questions for a long time before they can cut into the theme. This was the first time that a psychiatrist had come up and asked him why he wanted to commit suicide, "How do you say it? I just wanted to commit suicide all of a sudden."

I took the test, what is the reason, I suddenly want to commit suicide, how to say it like I suddenly want to eat hot pot.

"If a person does not fear life, then life and death have no meaning to him. To him, living and dying are like whether he should eat steamed buns or buns for breakfast." Little Red Riding Hood suddenly remembered the witch What Greg said.

In this way, Brother Wolf is indeed a pervert in a perversion, a wonderful creature in depression.

"That...the so-called life is precious..." Little Red Riding Hood stammered her words.

I have searched a lot on the Internet recently, I can't remember how to use it, I really hate it when I use it!

"The price of love is higher." Brother Wolf said with a kind reminder after seeing Little Red Riding Hood for a long time.

"Love is more expensive?" Little Red Riding Hood seemed to understand something.

It was love! It turned out to be hurt by love!

"Brother Wolf, you will meet many people in your life, but some people are destined to be passers-by in your life, and some people are destined to accompany you only for a period of time, but we can't because of their departure. Heartbroken..." Little Red Riding Hood felt that he was full of literature and art, and never thought that he would be able to say such philosophical words in his lifetime.

"You're right." Brother Wolf agreed.

"Yes!" Little Red Riding Hood was very happy.

Your sister's tricks! !

Is it worth your sadness to commit suicide?" Little Red Riding Hood's art can't go on, "It's just love, I've never met it in my life, and I'm not living a very happy life."

"Oh...So you've never been in love." Brother Wolf nodded to show that he knew.

Is that the point? ? ? ? ? I fell! !

"In a word, there are so many forests, why should a tree be hanged, it's just love, let's talk about it." Little Red Riding Hood said excitedly.

“How old are you this year?” Brother Wolf asked.

"Twenty-five?" Little Red Riding Hood didn't understand why Brother Wolf asked her this question.

"Why haven't you done something so easy in twenty-five years." Brother Wolf asked sincerely.

Pfft! Little Red Riding Hood seemed to hear the sound of an arrow in his heart.

"That's true." Brother Wolf nodded solemnly, "But... When did I say that I committed suicide because of love?"

When it comes to the word love, Brother Wolf deliberately emphasized his tone.

"Just now, I said that life is precious, but you said that love is more expensive."

"Oh~~" Brother Wolf suddenly realized, "So that's the case, I saw you just finished the first half of the sentence and didn't say anything for a long time, I thought you forgot the next sentence, kindly help you connected."

Your sister's... I am so serious about helping you heal, yet you are actually talking to me about poetry.

"So you just want to kill yourself for no reason?" Little Red Riding Hood asked.

"That's right." Brother Wolf nodded while holding a glass of wine.

"Then why don't you want to live?" Little Red Riding Hood asked again.

"Huh?? No." Brother Wolf hesitated for a second.

"You have no reason to live or die, so why don't you choose to live?" Little Red Riding Hood continued to ask.

"Huh??" Brother Wolf was finally asked, and he looked at Little Red Riding Hood approvingly, "You asked a very good question, but I don't know why."

No more talking...

The author has something to say: Little Red Riding Hood: Big pervert, crazy, go to hell.

Brother Wolf: Thank you for letting me go, bye. ,

Little Red Riding Hood: I was wrong, boss, please don’t die!