Chapter 62
Lin Luo looked at the symptoms searched on his phone, considered the words, picked a relatively normal question, and said, "Do you have any hobbies? It's just something you like to do."

Jiang Li shook his head, "No."

"not a single one?"

"Ah."

Jiang Li hummed and frowned again, "What exactly does Lin Banban want to ask?"

"Just asking." Lin Luo tried to fool him, "You also know that your current identity has this mental illness. Let's take a breather now to prevent the police from getting involved next time when they suddenly come to the door."

"Will the police come again?"

"Not necessarily. In short, just tell the truth when I ask, and then we will analyze it one by one to see which answer needs to be changed."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Li thought about it and reluctantly believed it.

Lin Luo lowered her head and looked at her phone. One of the symptoms of depression was that she was not interested in anything. She didn't have any hobbies. She should be right?
"Do you have slow thinking, slow reaction, and feel sleepy when thinking about problems?"

Halfway through the question, he stopped again. This question was redundant. Cross it out. No matter what, the emperor did not have such a lack of brains.

Lin Luo continued to look down. He couldn't concentrate, his memory was severely reduced, and he couldn't communicate normally with others. None of these things.

Sleep disturbance and loss of appetite are some of the former, but for the latter, eating less should also be considered.

Looking further down, there is no way to ask what the dysfunction is.

There is also this menstrual disorder, which is not convenient to ask. I will pay attention to it in the future and look in the trash cans and so on.

After reading it, there seemed to be only two questions left. Lin Luo raised his head and said, "Have you ever felt anxious, often thinking about random things, and then you feel negative and depressed, and your days feel like years."

"No."

"Have you ever lost confidence in life, felt useless, had low self-esteem, and then became pessimistic and world-weary?"

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Jiang Li did not answer him for the time being, but asked instead: "It seems that these questions you asked have nothing to do with mental illness, right?"

"how do you"

The word "know" almost blurted out, but Lin Luo swallowed it back and said instead: "Why do you ask that?"

"I searched for mental illness on Baidu, and the symptoms mentioned there are different from what you asked about."

"." Lin Luo opened her mouth, but it got stuck. She just bought a mobile phone this morning, but she was still not familiar with how to operate it. In just a short time, she had already learned to use Baidu to search for questions.
Oh, I taught it myself.

But it was too fast.

It’s really a matter of learning and applying, teaching now and knowing now.

"No, the one you searched for is just one type of mental illness, and what I asked about is another type."

"Is it?"

"Yes, why not?"

"Oh."

This time, the voice was light and perfunctory.

The corners of Lin Luo's eyes twitched, feeling that he was deeply questioned, then he pointed to the kitchen, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go make lunch quickly."

"."

Jiang Li hugged the big bear tightly in his arms, stared at him expressionlessly for a while, without saying anything, put the big bear on the sofa, then turned and entered the kitchen.

Lin Luo sat on the sofa and looked at her. After a while, he looked away, and then scratched the back of his head. He had already learned how to Baidu, and he would not be able to fool her again in the future.Hey, I bought the mobile phone too early.

He looked at the plastic bag in the drawer and closed the drawer. From the current point of view, even if she was really depressed, her heart was strong and she could self-regulate. She didn't need to take this medicine.

"Let's stir-fry some vegetables for lunch. Let's make some rice. Stop eating. I've eaten enough."

After a few seconds, Jiang Li's voice came from the kitchen, "Come in and do it yourself, I don't know how."

"What's wrong with this? You have to learn to adapt."

As he said this, Lin Luo got up and walked into the kitchen. He had made tomato and egg noodles several times. If you remove the noodles, wouldn't it just be tomato scrambled eggs?
Really.

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Around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, a silver-gray minivan stopped at the entrance of a square.

Mazars, folding tables, and large cardboard boxes containing dolls were removed from the car.

Now both of them set up stalls in the afternoon, which is quite free, but they always have to run around. Some places allow stalls today but not tomorrow. They also have to check which places allow stalls in recent days, and each time they have to spend money. For a few dozen yuan, call Huo Lala.

"What do you think about us buying a car?" Lin Luo put up the folding top, put everything in place, and turned to ask.

"Car? Isn't that expensive?"

"If you buy a second-hand van, it will cost a few thousand yuan."

Jiang Li was a little surprised, "Only a few thousand? It's so cheap?"

Cars replaced carriages, which cost a lot of money and were definitely not available in Daqi, which was not a wealthy family.

A modern car that goes so fast, she thought it would be expensive, but she didn't expect it would only cost a few thousand.

"A few thousand is still cheap? It's already very expensive for us, okay? Especially for you, it's even more expensive."

This special girl is probably in the realm of being an emperor. Even though she can't take out a penny in her pocket, she still feels that a few thousand dollars is cheap. She has a feeling that earning three thousand a month still feels like hundreds of thousands is small money.

"But we have to calculate whether we have enough money." Lin Luo didn't think about whether buying a car is cost-effective. It must be cost-effective. There are too many things now, and you have to call Lala Lala every time. Once, Xiaobai was gone.

And now that I have been setting up a street stall for nearly a week, I have earned about more than 2000 yuan in net profit. This is much better than finding a shabby company and working as a laborer.

According to his assumption, if the policy remains unchanged in the future, it will definitely be changed again.

I will wait until the end of the year at the latest, then buy some public examination materials, concentrate on preparing for the exam, and wait for the exam next year.

Lin Luo took out his mobile phone and looked through it. WeChat, bank card, plus the 5000 yuan the old man transferred that day, Lin Lin totaled about [-] yuan.

Jiang Li sat on the pony next to him, with the brief history of China on his knees. He didn't rush to open it, and turned his head to look at Lin Luo checking the balance, "Is it enough?"

"It should be about the same." Lin Luo said, but Lin Luo was a little stuck again. The two of them were sitting side by side, already very close to each other. At this time, Jiang Li was leaning slightly, and the top of his head was only about ten centimeters away from his chin. distance.

There is a scent that penetrates directly into the nose. It is the fragrance of shampoo mixed with another unknown fragrance.

Even from his angle, if he looked down sideways, he could see the slender and white neck. The two buttons on the collar of his shirt were unbuttoned, and he could see the short sleeves worn inside.

Through the neckline of the short sleeves, the delicate collarbone in a straight line is looming, and two cute shallow hollows are outlined on both sides of the beautiful and slender neck.

As for going further down.
"looks good?"

Lin Luo raised his head and met Jiang Li's cold eyes.

Oh shit, it's over.

(End of this chapter)

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