Tang Ze looked a little melancholy as he walked into the elevator. There was no woman around him before, but now there are only women around him, not a single man.
I soon arrived at Zhou Yang's office. As soon as I entered the room, I saw Zhou Yang processing some documents. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to talk about his girlfriend.
"Ah, boss, why are you here?"
"Don't bother me, just do your own thing." Tang Ze sat on the sofa, looking out the window with a dull expression.
Zhou Yang felt that the boss was a little strange. How could he still be in the mood to work? He quickly poured a glass of water and said, "Boss, are you worried about something?"
"No, it's just a little bit." Tang Ze took the water and took a sip, his eyes a little vague.
"Oh, I see. I had a quarrel with my sister-in-law."
Tang Ze: “…”
Do they dare to quarrel with me?
You're risking your life.
"Don't talk about me. I haven't found a girlfriend yet. If you do this, I will lose face as your boss."
"Actually, hehehe, if there's a girl I like, then I'll do that." Zhou Yang scratched the back of his head shyly, feeling shy.
"You're still shy." Tang Ze patted Zhou Yang's shoulder and teased, then continued to drink water.
"Either she's shy or she has a boyfriend."
puff!
Tang Ze was sprayed with anger.
Is this what the legend says, where there is a boss, there are subordinates?
"We are people of morality." Tang Ze said seriously.
Zhou Yang nodded: "Yes, it's moral."
"After all, it's not so strange that someone disappears occasionally now, right?"
Zhou Yang: “???”
Tang Ze suddenly had an idea: "I have a friend..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yang exclaimed: "Boss, you still have friends?"
Tang Ze felt like he was stabbed and it hurt so much.
"Who doesn't have some friends? I'm talking about before the end of the world."
"Oh, I see. Boss, are your friends the same as me?"
Tang Ze coughed lightly: "That's a little different. My friend is very popular with women, and he has the same luck with women every day. But one day, he suddenly did that."
"Ah? What is that thing?" Zhou Yang exclaimed.
"You are still not a man, do you need me to make it so clear? What else can you do?"
Zhou Yang's gaze slowly moved downwards.
"Why the hell are you looking at me?"
"I'm sorry, boss. I understand. Your friend has a male dysfunction disease and needs to go to a men's hospital."
Tang Ze took a deep breath and said, "I think it's good to be honest. Huzhou is investigating very strictly now. If one person is missing, they can find out immediately. You also know that I am a selfless person, so don't do bad things and continue to work."
Zhou Yang stared blankly at the boss's back. No, what happened just now? Why am I so confused?
Soon Tang Ze left the building, wearing a baseball cap and feeling rather depressed, because his brothers had been on strike recently. Sometimes people go on strike while they are working, and who knows how that feels?
I had a system check of my body and found that I couldn't be healthier.
Tang Ze felt that it was still too frequent. They didn't even know about it. If they knew, he would be embarrassed.
As he walked, Tang Ze suddenly saw a different sign.
Apocalyptic counselor.
Tang Ze hissed, looked left and right, took out a mask and put it on.
When I went upstairs, I saw that I still had to queue.
Then just sort it out carefully. Will you let others know that even Mr. Tang from Huzhou went to see a psychologist?
This matter must not be known to others, anyone who knows it will die.
"Brother, what's your problem?" the man sitting next to Tang Ze asked with a smile.
"Nothing." Tang Ze didn't want to pay attention.
However, the man was full of complaints: "I have been feeling overwhelmed lately. I feel like I am under too much pressure."
Tang Ze was shocked after hearing this. He was under a lot of pressure. Could this be the reason?
"So I go to Tokyo on weekends. It's not hot, it's exciting, and I don't feel anything for my old hag at home."
Tang Ze: “…”
Do I have to go out and look for excitement? That shouldn't be the case.
As the sun set, it was finally Tang Ze's turn. The psychologist was a woman in her 50s, wearing a pair of glasses. There was a table with a pen and paper, and no other equipment.
"Sir, it seems that you are very reluctant to see a psychiatrist."
Tang Ze's mouth twitched: "I'm not sick, I just came here for consultation."
"It doesn't matter. The world is different now. Everyone has their own choices. Just tell me what you did in the past, how the relationships around you are, and what you have discovered now. Just briefly explain it."
Tang Ze coughed lightly to change his voice slightly after an hour of narration.
The psychiatrist frowned slightly.
"Am I sick?" Tang Ze asked with a little nervousness.
"The end of the world has caused great psychological trauma to everyone, and it takes time to heal. You are the same, and you are the type who lacks love and needs some care."
"You **** me ****"
Tang Ze's voice could be heard outside.
But the psychologist kept smiling, as if saying, see, I told you you lack love, that's why you react so strongly.
"In fact, you are not only lacking in love, but also have a slight split personality."
"****************"
"As for your last question, actually, you just need to rest for a while. This is a kind of physiological resistance. From your description, it's no different from a stallion."
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