Li Tianfeng found a piece of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata on the computer. This gentle and soothing melody is most suitable for relaxing.

The weather outside was unusually cold, but the room was warm as spring. The beautiful and moving music was like the moonlight that came in, brushing through their hearts.

Li Tianfeng turned the hourglass on the table over, and the black sand inside fell down, making a slight rustling sound.

Along with this gentle music, Li Tianfeng's voice was also very heavy, "Xu Yao, actually, your personality is the kind that we psychological counselors are most reluctant to deal with."

Xu Yao asked, why?

Li Tianfeng said,

"You have a strong desire for control and are unwilling to be controlled by others; and your rational thinking is too sharp, and the surrounding environment can hardly affect your personal emotions... In short, the door of your mind is so tightly closed that you can only open it if you can find your heart point."

Hearing this professional term, Xu Yao was a little confused. What is the heart point?

Li Tianfeng shrugged and replied with a smile: "The so-called heart point is also a term in our psychological profession. In fact, it refers to the code to open the various emotions hidden deep in your heart.

If I want to get into your heart and find out, I must find a valve to open it."

Li Tianfeng's explanation was indeed too profound. Xu Yao didn't understand, and Liu Xiaobo, who had never dared to speak, was even more confused.

Xu Yao looked up at the furnishings of the psychological counseling room. The bookshelf on the left side of the room was filled with all kinds of books, including psychology, chemistry, art, and history novels. It was really diverse. Xu

Yao looked up at Li Tianfeng, grinned and said: Professor Feng, just ask any questions you have, I really think there is nothing wrong with me. "

A normal smile will pull the secondary masseter muscle, bend the corners of the mouth, and compress the eyelids. But your mouth corners were straight and there were no wrinkles at the corners of your eyes. It is obvious that your smile was fake.

In fact, you are worried about something, right? You must have been suffering from severe insomnia, acrophobia, and even hallucinations."

Xu Yao's heart shuddered slightly. Sure enough, Li Tianfeng was like the roundworm in his heart. Nothing could escape his eyes.

Xu Yao chose to go all out and just go for it, "Yes, I do have these problems, but I've never heard of anyone having psychological problems that endanger their life.

I'm a seven-foot-tall man, and I'm still afraid of such a minor illness."

Unexpectedly, Li Tianfeng's smile suddenly tightened, and his tone of voice was aggressive,

"Have you heard of depression? It is also a kind of mental illness. What is its final result? When it becomes serious, there is only one way, that is self-destruction, suicide."

Although it was rare to see Li Tianfeng with such a gloomy expression, he was so scared that he couldn't speak, "Okay, then tell me, how should my disease be treated?"

"Hypnosis."

Hypnosis again. After hearing these two words, every cell in Master Xu Yao's body showed rejection.

He had been haunted by inexplicable nightmares, which had exhausted him mentally and physically. He simply did not have the courage to go deep into the dream.

So he made up a random excuse. Come on, your hypnosis skills may still need practice.

"No matter how powerful the hypnosis master is, he may not be able to hypnotize me."

Xu Yao's tone was provocative, "You mean you don't believe in instant hypnosis at all."

"Yes, I don't believe it."

At this time, Liu Xiaobo, who had been silent, also spoke up, "Hypnosis is a trick to deceive people! In other words, it is brainwashing. I think only fools will be brainwashed and hypnotized."

Li Tianfeng smiled thoughtfully, "It turns out that this police officer doesn't believe in hypnosis either.

Well, I might as well try it on you. You are very resistant to hypnosis. "

Li Tianfeng said lightly, with a smile on his face, "but the more this happens, the easier it will be for me to hypnotize you.

In fact, this principle is just like Tai Chi pushing hands. When your resistance is too strong, I just need to give you a light push and you will fall.

It sounded so mysterious, and the young and energetic Liu Xiaobo felt a little embarrassed. He stood up, looked like he was going to provoke, raised his eyebrows, and said,

"Okay, I'm just standing in front of you, right? Otherwise, Professor Li can just hypnotize me directly."

Li Tianfeng pondered for a while, he stepped out from the table behind, and said, "Okay, then you stand in front of me."

Liu Xiaobo was full of vigilance, and slowly walked in front of Li Tianfeng with an indifferent expression on his face.

Li Tianfeng covered the teacup with his left hand, freeing his right hand, and gently waved, "Please come forward, come a little closer, and try to stay closer to me."

Liu Xiaobo took a big step forward, not wanting to be outdone. At this time, the distance between him and Li Tianfeng was less than one meter.

Li Tianfeng asked with a smile, "When you just came in, I didn't hear Captain Xu introduce you. If you don't mind, may I ask your full name?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, intending to shake hands with Liu Xiaobo.

It seemed that Li Tianfeng just wanted to be polite before the formal confrontation.

Liu Xiaobo also stretched out his right hand and said, "My name is Liu Xiaobo."

Just as their hands were about to touch, Li Tianfeng's left hand suddenly trembled, as if it had been burned by the hot tea that had spilled out.

He cried out "Ouch!" and then quickly retracted his right hand, trying to take the teacup in his left hand.

Liu Xiaobo's right hand, which had been stretched out to shake hands with Li Tianfeng, was suspended in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating.

He stood there awkwardly, looking at the other person blankly.

Li Tianfeng seemed not to notice Liu Xiaobo's embarrassment. He just shook his burned left hand and said apologetically,

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. Can you tell me your full name again?"

"My name is Liu Xiaobo."

When Liu Xiaobo revealed his name for the second time, Li Tianfeng's right hand moved to his shirt pocket, seemingly trying to take out a handkerchief.

He was holding a teacup in his hand, and felt it was inconvenient, so he stopped and handed the teacup to Liu Xiaobo, asking, "Comrade Xiaobo, please help me hold it first."

Liu Xiaobo subconsciously raised his hand and caught the teacup, but before he could hold it steady,

Li Tianfeng had already spread his hands apart, and the teacup fell to the ground with a snap, smashing to pieces.

Liu Xiaobo was stunned again, and his mind went blank.

At this time, Li Tianfeng slowly took out his handkerchief, but he did not touch the tea in his left hand. Instead, he pinched a corner of the handkerchief and shook it violently towards Liu Xiaobo's cheek.

The handkerchief unfolded, and the tip of the cloth at the other end was raised, sweeping towards Liu Xiaobo's face.

At the same time, Li Tianfeng said in a very low and commanding tone,

"Close your eyes!"

Liu Xiaobo's eyelids closed in response.

Then, he immediately gave a second order: "Take a deep breath and relax."

Liu Xiaobo's breathing really became heavier, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

Li Tianfeng slowly walked to Liu Xiaobo's side, put one hand on his waist, and the other hand on Liu Xiaobo's shoulder.

When Xiaobo was about to finish taking another deep breath, Li Tianfeng suddenly shouted, "Sleep!"

He used both hands to grab his shoulders and twist them.

Just like that, Liu Xiaobo's body fell limply into Li Tianfeng's arms.