Pa!

Gao Yang snapped his fingers:

"I get it!"

"You get it again?"

"As long as someone in your dream looks exactly like someone you've seen in reality, that's 100% proof your dream is fake!"

"Are you a repeating machine that time-traveled from five minutes ago?"

Doctor Liu smiled and nodded at Gao Yang:

"You understand correctly."

"If we dream of a person A in a dream, and this person A actually exists in reality, then we only need to compare their words and actions, and analyze the rationality of their behavior, and we can immediately determine that the dream is false."

"This is not a very difficult thing. Gao Yang, after you go back, you can help Lin Xian verify this matter together. I believe it will cure Lin Xian's psychological problems soon."

Gao Yang patted Lin Xian on the shoulder and said with a chuckle:

"Brother. Although I really hope your dream is real… but if this can completely eliminate your inner demons and stop you from being so obsessed all day, it's also a good thing."

"Hopefully."

After a brief chat, Lin Xian and Gao Yang left Doctor Liu's office.

…

"How was it, Lin Xian? Was spending those 3,000 yuan worth it?"

After going out, Gao Yang smiled triumphantly:

"I told you he was an authority! We messed around for half a day and couldn't find a convincing verification method… Doctor Liu identified the root of your problem in two seconds!"

Lin Xian smiled helplessly:

"Hard to say, I can only say that rich people's money is easy to earn."

Even if he didn't come to this psychologist, he would have taken off the CC mask sooner or later.

Gao Yang looked at the Longines watch he just bought:

"Let's go get something to eat. We can talk while we eat."

The two left the villa.

They took a taxi to a barbecue restaurant they frequented.

They ordered some skewers and beer, and sat down to eat.

After a few drinks, they warmed up a bit.

Gao Yang was babbling about the strange customers he encountered when selling cars today, while Lin Xian was eating and thinking about how to take off the CC mask.

As it stands, he actually has many ways to convince CC.

He has that confidence.

CC isn't hostile to him. If he communicates well, getting her to take off the mask shouldn't be a problem.

Of course.

The premise is that he can't bring Da Lian Mao (Big Face Cat), that useless teammate!

With that guy who does more harm than good around… even the most perfect plan can be ruined.

"I have to find a way to get Da Lian Mao out of the way..."

Lin Xian ate a bite of mutton skewer, but couldn't think of how to get Da Lian Mao away.

Eh.

Eh!

"EH!!!!!!" "Ah?"

Gao Yang's roar pulled Lin Xian back to reality:

"Why are you yelling so loud?"

Gao Yang pointed at Lin Xian with a fish tofu skewer, dissatisfied:

"I was talking to you! Were you even listening?"

"What did you say?"

"I said! The Lunar New Year is in two months! Next year will be the fifth anniversary of our high school graduation! Shouldn't we organize a class reunion? After all, everyone has graduated from college. It's been many years since we last saw each other."

"Oh, that."

Lin Xian picked up his chopsticks and picked out a few peanuts.

He was just thinking about taking off the CC mask, so he didn't hear Gao Yang.

"You're the class monitor, so you decide."

Don't look down on Gao Yang for his poor grades.

But he was good at dealing with people, and was enthusiastic and liked to help others. Therefore, he had good relationships in the class and a high level of prestige. He was almost unanimously elected as the class monitor for all three years of high school.

To be fair, Gao Yang may indeed be a managerial talent. He did a really good job as the class monitor for these three years, which was obvious to everyone in the class. Everyone listened to Gao Yang and supported his work.

"I don't know if everyone will be willing to come..."

Gao Yang rubbed his stomach and sighed:

"I've read novels before that say that class reunions are for those who are doing badly to be embarrassed to come, and for those who are doing well to come and brag, and then get slapped in the face by some Dragon King, Shura, or Chen Beixuan, and end up breaking up unhappily."

"It's been five years since we last saw each other. I don't know how our old classmates are doing. Anyway, no matter what, they're all doing better than me, haha! I'm just a stinky car salesman in a 4S store and I dare to organize a class reunion… No one should be too embarrassed to come, right?"

Lin Xian chewed on the mutton skewer:

"Who knows? You can't say for sure."

"If you go by how everyone was back in high school, there shouldn't be any Dragon King, Shura, or Chen Beixuan scenarios… but after all, it's been five years. Who knows what the big social melting pot will turn everyone into?"

"If you really want to organize it, then organize it. However many people can come, that's how many. I'll definitely go to support you."

Lin Xian took a sip of beer and looked at Gao Yang:

"Actually, the most troublesome thing is… do you have everyone's WeChat? How are you going to notify everyone?"

"QQ group, you country bumpkin!"

Gao Yang said with a look of disgust:

"How long have you been working? Did you throw away QQ? Our high school has a class group! Although no one has spoken in it for several years."

"Oh, I haven't logged in for a long time."

Lin Xian lowered his head and ate skewers.

When he was in college, he still used QQ from time to time.

But after graduating and working, he really hadn't logged in once. He didn't even download the QQ app on his phone.

"Haha, speaking of QQ, Lin Xian, I remembered the time you showed off back then."

Gao Yang put down his wine glass, wiped the foam from his mouth, and smiled:

"Wasn't that when we were in elementary school, I remember? At that time, everyone was just starting to use QQ. Everyone had 9-digit QQ numbers, and everyone wanted to hang a sun out as soon as possible so they could change their custom avatars."

"But you were something else! I don't know where you got an 8-digit QQ number from! And it already had a sun! You were constantly changing your avatar to show off like crazy! Back then, I chased after you asking where you got the 8-digit QQ number, but you wouldn't tell me no matter what!"

Hearing the past, Lin Xian couldn't help but laugh.

That's right.

He had forgotten if Gao Yang hadn't mentioned it.

"That was given to me by my older cousin from my hometown."

Lin Xian ate a bite of fish tofu:

"He came to my house to play at the time, and gave me an unused QQ account."

"Their generation played QQ early. Back then, it was easy to apply for 7 or 8-digit QQ numbers, and there were even 6-digit QQ numbers."

Lin Xian had a deep impression of this older cousin from his hometown.

It seemed like he was the leader of a noble family in the "mat" (derogatory term for a subculture) circle or something. His QQ space was extremely flashy, with all kinds of "mat" special effects flying around.

Although Lin Xian didn't catch the last train of the "mat" trend.

But back then, this 8-digit QQ number really made him shine. It was a unique showing-off capital in the peer group, really very—

Peng!

Lin Xian's wine glass smashed on the table, foam flying everywhere.

"Lin Xian, are you sick!" Gao Yang flashed to the side, shook the foam off his clothes, and glared at Lin Xian!

However, Lin Xian had no intention of paying attention to him at all.

He looked at the foam gradually dissipating in the wine glass, as if waking from a dream.

8…digits…

8 digits.

He thought of the 8 code wheels on that safe.

"So… that's it…"