[BL, MTL] What Can I Do, I'm Not Human (Quick Wear)

Chapter 50: The Second World (15)

　The singing place is the top KTV in Z city.

　The consumption level is high, and it is not at the same level as those frequented by high school students.

　Elegant and luxurious, with an air of high price everywhere.

　The sound insulation is very good, you can hardly hear the sound in the corridor.

　Xian Ningning had long forgotten the eerie atmosphere in the car just now, and ran in after the waiter.

　Mingzhe tried to keep up, but Dr. Chen pressed his shoulders: "Little Zhe, people are social animals. I still suggest that you get in touch with people more, it will help you improve your condition."

　Mingzhe picked up the little Superman lying on his collar, and looked at Dr. Chen expressionlessly: "I think I'm already healed."

　Dr. Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then his face showed joy.

　He took Mingzhe to his side, "This is a good thing, I will give you a psychological test tomorrow."

　Mingzhe didn't say a word, trying to relax his body.

　Xian Ningning obtained the right to choose the type of private room, and she got a small rock and roll style private room.

　Chu Shici thought that a cute and cute girl like her would like Xiao Tiange.

　As a result, Xian Ningning took the microphone and played a heavy metal rock song.

　She sang very loudly, and the box was very noisy.

　Mingzhe frowned uncomfortably.

　Amidst the loud music, Dr. Chen's voice could be vaguely heard.

　"You are nervous, and the dark and noisy environment makes you uncomfortable?"

　Mingzhe didn't answer, got up silently and walked out of the box.

　He was just taking a breath outside the door when the door on the side opened again.

　Dr. Chen closed the door and handed him a piece of chocolate, "Eat some chocolate, it will make you relax a lot."

　Mingzhe looked at the chocolate quietly, his cheeks gradually turned red.

　His lips parted, "Sorry, I'm allergic to chocolate."

　Chu Shici sat in his pocket, folded his arms and shook his head.

　A few years later, Mingzhe's level of lying is still so bad.

　Doctor Chen smiled, said nothing, and put the chocolate directly into Mingzhe's coat pocket.

　When he stopped again, he touched Chu Shici's head.

　Dr. Chen frowned, "This is..."

　Just as Mingzhe wanted to back away, he stopped immediately.

　He took out Chu Shici and shook it in front of Dr. Chen's eyes: "My toy."

　Dr. Chen withdrew his hand: "It turned out to be a plasticine figure, is it your friend?"

　The blush has dissipated, Mingzhe regained his composure, "No, it's just a toy."

　Chu Shici looked at him blankly, his mind was hazy, as if he had grasped something.

　Dr. Chen nodded, "You made it yourself, can you let me see it?"

　Chu Shici felt Mingzhe's fingers trembling.

　Then he was handed to Dr. Chen by Mingzhe.

　Chu Shici began to pretend to be dead, allowing Dr. Chen to hold and look at him.