Faced with Feng Yujia’s inquiry, Xia Yu asked her to lie down on one of the beds.
“Lie down? It feels so embarrassing,” Feng Yujia hesitated slightly.
At this moment, Feng Yumo pushed her aside and lay down first.
“I’ll do it!” the girl said.
“Anya let me lie down!” Although unwilling to lie down, Feng Yujia felt jealousy and competitiveness arise when she saw her younger sister taking the opportunity.
“Who told you to be so slow!” Feng Yumo refused to get up.
Feng Yujia couldn’t bring herself to pull her younger sister off the bed, so she could only watch in frustration.
Xia Yu placed his hand on Feng Yumo’s forehead and activated the calming ability.
Feng Yumo felt the distracting thoughts in her mind instantly disappear, wrapped in a sense of peace, and she couldn’t help but relax.
Xia Yu estimated the time—only five seconds, shorter even than Yu Ningmeng.
“Lost lamb, what troubles do you have?” Xia Yu asked.
Beside him, Feng Yumo couldn’t help but laugh out loud. In her opinion, Xia Yu had simply patted her younger sister’s head and then asked such a private question—how would her sister ever answer?
“I feel like my older sister has been really annoying lately,” Feng Yumo spoke up.
“What did you say!” Feng Yujia was furious.
Xia Yu shook his head at her and gestured for her to go outside first.
Pushed out the door by Xia Yu, Feng Yujia was still thinking about what had just happened. What Feng Yumo said didn’t surprise her, but the fact that Feng Yumo had said it outright while she was still present shocked her greatly.
Who gave Feng Yumo the courage?
Have I really gotten so old that I can’t even lift a knife anymore?
What are they saying in there? Is that Feng Yumo trying to defame me in front of Anya?
Feng Yujia’s heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat.
After ten minutes, the door finally opened.
Entering the room, Feng Yujia was about to question her sister when she saw Feng Yumo lying on the bed, sound asleep.
What was going on?
Her confusion was resolved when Xia Yu asked her to lie down.
As Xia Yu placed his hand on her forehead, she felt the same comfort she remembered from napping under the shade of a tree on a spring afternoon.
“Lost lamb, what is your trouble?”
“I feel like my younger sister has been too annoying lately.”
No wonder they were sisters—their troubles were the same.
Continuing to ask, Xia Yu offered comfort and resolution.
Eight minutes later, Feng Yujia fell asleep.
After resting briefly, Xia Yu’s next test subject arrived.
…
After nearly three hours of work, Xia Yu successfully soothed the minds of all fifteen people.
Stretching lazily, Xia Yu got up and went to the student council room to get a glass of water.
After he left, Feng Yumo woke up.
She first gazed drowsily at the ceiling for a while, her memories slowly returning.
Recalling how she had fallen asleep under An Siyao’s gentle touch, Feng Yumo blushed. No matter who it was, falling asleep while playing with friends would create a sense of embarrassment.
“You’re awake,” said Xia Yu, who had returned and saw Feng Yumo opening her eyes.
“Uh-huh,” Feng Yumo felt a surge of joy because Xia Yu hadn’t abandoned her for falling asleep.
Being able to fall asleep under An Siyao’s touch must show how deep my friendship and trust in her are, right?
Only I could fall asleep so carefree, and only I could make An Siyao wait by my side.
Feng Yumo’s heart grew sweet. She sat up, her gaze shifting sideways, and her smile froze.
Damn it, her older sister was asleep too.
Wait, who was the person beside her older sister’s bed? Wasn’t that from Class 3?
And beside the person from Class 3, there was someone else too?
Scanning all the beds, seeing the fourteen classmates lying just like herself, Feng Yumo covered her head with both hands.
“Your older sister will wake up soon too. I’ve already informed the teachers about the remaining students—they’ll be watching over them. Let’s tidy up and prepare to go home,” Xia Yu said.
After he finished his tea, Feng Yujia woke up. She felt her mind unusually clear and her body unusually light.
“Anya, this is…”
“Just like the sign outside says, psychological therapy,” Xia Yu took out a certificate from his pocket and showed it to Feng Yujia. “Don’t worry, I have a license as a psychotherapist.”
“It feels so comfortable,” Feng Yujia stretched her body. “Can psychological therapy really be this effective?”
“Actually, I used some other techniques too,” Xia Yu vaguely replied.
“That’s still amazing. I wish I could sleep like this every day,” Feng Yujia’s words carried an implication; she looked at Xia Yu with hopeful eyes.
“You can, as long as you don’t mind sleeping here,” Xia Yu agreed. The calming effect faded quickly, and mental therapy wasn’t something that needed to be done daily anyway.
“Me too!” Feng Yumo refused to be left behind.
Xia Yu readily agreed.
The three of them walked out of the academy, each heading home.
On the bus, Xia Yu pulled out his phone, composed a message, and sent it to the remaining thirteen girls’ phones.
『How are you feeling? As you can see, this was a psychological therapy session. If you ever feel stressed or tired in the future, feel free to come to the psychological therapy room.
I’d like every student to experience psychological therapy. Could you each bring another classmate here tomorrow?
—An Siyao』
The reason he had selected one student from each of the fifteen classes was to have them introduce the next test subjects.
Fifteen classes, about twenty students per class, within a month, he would have enough time to treat all the students.
By then, An Siyao’s popularity would surely rise to an incredible level.
Confirming that the plan had no flaws, Xia Yu nodded, satisfied with himself.
After dinner, he checked the school forum again.
The forum had already posted about this incident, and the post’s popularity quickly became the highest recently, rivaling even the president’s quotes.
Most of the replies were envious and begging for invitations, but there were also some skeptical comments.
『How could psychological therapy be this effective? And treating fifteen people in three hours—how is that even possible!』
This was the most upvoted skeptical comment.
This was also within Xia Yu’s expectations. Once he treated all these people, they would realize their mistake.
Putting the phone aside, Xia Yu returned to his own body.
At this moment, he was lying in bed reading a book.
Closing the book, Xia Yu looked at the cover: *The Art of Communication—Agreement*.
Even this proxy AI was still studious.
Picking up the diary of the proxy Xia Yu, he glanced at it. During the day, Liu Manman had called him, inviting him to visit An Siyao in Yaoguang with her in one or two weeks to practice the duet.
Xia Yu thought for a moment. He had already received the recommendation from Huada University, so it wouldn’t matter if he stopped attending classes. Using the Global Music Conference as an excuse would definitely allow him to take leave.
In one or two weeks?
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