Does Joker love Harley Quinn?

No, he only loves Batman.

One of the most important aspects of the clown's unique charm is that he is a representative of pure evil and is never disturbed by anything.

The "evil" here is not good and evil in a narrow sense, but should include the collection of all non-positive emotions and thoughts.

Love is positive. At least in most cases it is.

If the clown has love, then his love is definitely not a "love" that a normal human being can understand. Normal people can only see a small part of it that is close to normal "love", and the rest is absolutely

Most of what cannot be seen or simply cannot be understood forms the key to controversy in the minds of normal people.

Therefore, Hong Fei himself cannot directly determine whether the result is "love" or "no love".

Even if he saw the Joker and Harley Quinn with his own eyes, he didn't think he could give a definite answer...

"Hong, do you curse when you are angry?" Harleen asked with a sweet smile. She omitted the word "sir" and used her last name alone. With her tone, the distance between doctor and patient suddenly changed.

To a close friend.

"I won't." I will chop off the person who makes me angry with a smile.

"Then if you were alone, wouldn't you be able to help throwing things away?"

"No." I will just throw the other person's body to feed the dogs.

"You are such a gentle man."

"Thank you." Isn't that right?

Arthur said in a very low voice in Hong Fei's ear: "Sir, I know this is what you are thinking, but your current behavior is no longer consistent with the question and answer just now."

Hong Fei opened his eyes to see Ha Lin's expression.

But Harleen stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, and said in an extremely soft tone: "Don't open it, close your eyes, and relax everything, okay?"

Even though it was just a glimpse, Hong Fei still noticed something unusual about Harleen.

Although he has never done psychological counseling, he does not think that a normal psychological counselor will behave like a carefree lover when facing a patient, and even imitate his eyes and tone of voice so perfectly.

If this were true, then everyone in the psychological counseling industry should be movie kings and movie queens.

Roughly speaking, he felt that Harleen's behavior was not because she was suddenly attracted to Hong, but because she had gradually revealed her own crazy side under the initial influence of the clown.

The reason for this is because she feels that such a situation and method is more conducive to her obtaining more research information, and has nothing to do with anything else.

She didn't notice anything unusual about herself.

Medicine is not autonomous.

Harleen's questions gradually became more straightforward. If the issues we sat and chatted about before were separated by several alloy walls, the current issues were just covered with a thin veil.

"Is there a woman you like?"

"There is three.

"What does she look like?"

"Wisdom, virtue, courage."

"Wow, what an amazing woman."

"Yeah." They are three amazing women.

"Do you think this is the most beautiful thing?"

"Yes."

Harleen gently rubbed Hong Fei's temples, her long eyelashes flickering slightly: "Have you ever thought about destroying some beautiful things?"

"No." I will only flog them on specific occasions and times.

Harleen frowned silently and kept moving her hands.

The deeper the conversation went, the stronger the doubts in her heart became. Although the answers to all the previous questions were not direct, after in-depth and detailed analysis, they all pointed to a question that made Harleen feel both excited and incredible.

s answer.

Lack of empathy.

It's something she's been working on, spending several years studying a symptom called "empathy deficit."

In short, in a high-pressure environment, human beings will gradually become less compassionate and eventually lose control completely, causing tragedy.

The fundamental reason for Harleen's research is that she believes that the symptom of "lack of empathy" is the main reason why there are so many villains in Gotham City.

However, in the second step of the in-depth chat, Hong Fei's behavior was different from before.

She began to wonder if Hong Fei was deliberately refusing to provide a true answer, or if the previous answer was false.

Thinking of this, Harleen looked at Hong Fei's face and suddenly changed the topic.

"Hong, what is your job?"

"police."

"Oh? Gotham Police Department?"

"No, it's New York."

"Do you want to settle in New York?"

"No, just because New York is safer than Gotham, but I will return to Gotham one day."

"Why?"

"To clear away the darkness in Gotham."

Harleen pursed her lips and smiled: "Is this also the reason why you have insomnia?"

Hong Fei let out a long sigh: "Yes, after I became a police officer, I realized that the situation in Gotham is far more complicated than I imagined."

"You are very ideal. Gotham City needs police officers like you." Harleen naturally praised and encouraged her, but she was thinking quickly in her mind.

"I don't think I can necessarily do it well."

Harleen's eyes flashed: "Why do you want to be a police officer?"

"Because the identity of the police is more suitable for dealing with Gotham's problems in a targeted manner."

"Well, what about the original intention? I mean when you first thought about becoming a police officer, what was the original excitement?"

Hong Fei suddenly thought of various scenes of police shootings in the United States. After thinking about it, he did not hide anything and directly admitted: "Violence, the police station is a violent institution. As a police officer, you can use violence to counter violence in a reasonable and legal way.

Addressing criminal behavior is the greatest deterrent to those who have committed a crime or are preparing to commit a crime."

Hearing this, Harleen suddenly laughed silently.

"What you said is so good, I think so too. Sometimes when I see or even just hear the pitiful looks of the victims, I want to catch the criminals with my own hands and punish them severely."

"Yes, those people do need to be punished."

Harleen deliberately said angrily: "They should spend the rest of their lives in prison."

"More than that, I think canceling the death penalty is the biggest mistake. Some people really deserve to die."

Harleen became excited, and her hands suddenly became stronger without realizing it: "The death penalty...don't you think the death penalty should be abolished?"

"Of course, some people do deserve to die. They will only waste food and air while living."

"Well, that makes sense. By the way, you are a police officer. Are you afraid of watching horror movies?"

"No, I quite like horror movies."

"You are so awesome, I can't even look at you."

…

Even with a different face, Harleen's chatty spirit has not weakened. On the contrary, she is better able to find suitable topics and entry points, and indirectly guides Hong Fei to give the answers she wants but does not ask directly.

If this is a friend, it will definitely become a good friend who can talk about anything.

It's a pity that she is a psychological counselor, and a psychological counselor who has begun to "mutate".

Her massage techniques were very good. Hong Fei even felt that if he really looked like an ordinary person, he would have fallen asleep under the guidance of the other person's techniques, environment, tone of voice and other multiple cues, and would not be able to face problems at all.

Too much energy spent thinking or pretending.

Even he himself gradually put aside the packaging of certain non-sensitive issues, which forced Arthur to remind him in a low voice over and over again.

After a long time, the chat finally came to an end.

"Want to take a nap?"

"Yeah." Hong Fei responded lazily.

"Then you go to sleep for a while and I'll call you later."

"good."

Harleen slowly put her hand away, stood up gently and walked out. The door closed with a very low sound.

After she left, Hong Fei opened his eyes and frowned.
To be continued...