who are you

Fang Yisheng casually talked to Dr. Zhang about the past, Dr. Zhang listened very carefully, and Fang Yisheng also talked happily.

"I was really happy at the beginning, but unfortunately because of a car accident, I was absent from Shao Yuan's life for five years." When I thought about how lucky I was and didn't wake up this time, I would just lie on the bed and be a vegetative for the rest of my life. Shao Yuan didn't know what it would be like to be sad, Fang Yisheng's heart throbbed violently.

Doctor Zhang didn't dare to agree, nor did he forcefully explain it. He pushed the imager on the table to Fang Yisheng's hand, and motioned him to put his hand on it: "Close your eyes and listen to me..."

Fang Yisheng did as he said, but asked a little worriedly: "Aren't you trying to hypnotize me?"

"No." Dr. Zhang assured, "Psychotherapists cannot hypnotize patients at will without my permission. Don't worry." What he wants to use now is an upgraded version of the ancient sand table method.

Fang Yisheng nodded, his expression relaxed a lot.

"Now, imagine you're out and about by yourself."

Fang Yisheng's eyes moved, and a less lively street appeared on the screen of the imager.

"You want to go shopping."

The scene of the street shattered, and what emerged next was a closed hut, the light was very dark, there was no one there, and the ground was full of messy steel.

"What will the boss be like?"

Two seconds later, a big square-faced man appeared out of thin air in the hut, his face was blurred, a beard on his chin could be seen vaguely, and he was quite muscular.

"Buy him something?"

Fang Yisheng frowned and said, "There seems to be nothing to buy."

The picture on the screen began to shake and soon shattered.

"Then you can just think of some pictures, the ones without people."

"No one?" Fang Yisheng muttered.

On the screen of the imager, one unstable image after another began to appear rapidly, with sharp shapes.

Doctor Zhang stared at the screen silently.Total blackness, starry sky, messy lines, mossy stone steps, a winding and secluded path at night, a yellow wheat field... a pool of stagnant water.

Fang Yisheng opened his eyes, returned the imager to Dr. Zhang, and said, "Shao Yuan is coming back soon, let's stop here today...Doctor Zhang, do you have any questions?"

Dr. Zhang quickly analyzed Fang Yisheng, and several labels silently floated in his mind: sensitive, restrained, depressed, pessimistic, strong sense of self-protection, insecure...but also strong sense of independence, and positive attitude towards life, Be assertive, and mental toughness is not easily defeated.

"Have you ever been traumatized?" Dr. Zhang asked.

Fang Yisheng was stunned, and reached out to touch his back shoulder.

"I mean trauma. Like having a bad childhood?"

Fang Yisheng smiled: "Are you talking about childhood shadows? I don't have a complete memory of what happened before I was eight years old. It shouldn't exist. Since I can remember...even less."

"May I ask, your family..."

"Very good." Fang Yisheng replied quickly.

Dr. Zhang frowned slightly, got up to leave, and finally left a sentence: "I will come for a few more days. If you don't mind, it's best to do a deep hypnosis."

Fang Yisheng refused without hesitation: "Sorry, I'm not very good at hypnosis... But it's a pleasure chatting with you, see you tomorrow..."

Not long after Doctor Zhang left, Shao Yuan came back.While taking off his leather shoes, he asked, "How is it, what did the doctor say?"

Hearing the sound, Fang Yisheng walked into the living room wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe, reclined on the sofa, and said calmly: "He said he would come again several times."

"Oh—it's so stuffy. When I came back, it looked like it was going to rain." Shao Yuan entered the room and saw Fang Yisheng on the sofa.

Leaning his head crookedly on the armrest, his face looked bewildered as if he had just woken up.The slender neck is curved in a beautiful arc, the collarbone is looming in the shadow of the white bathrobe, and the body is stretched out on the sofa.Under the knee-length bathrobe, two smooth and slender legs were lightly crossed, resting on the armrest at the other end, and the two white bare feet swayed playfully.

"Why don't you just lie down on the bed after washing, you'll catch a cold here." Shao Yuan walked over, bent down and gave Fang Yisheng a princess hug.

After lying in bed for five years, Fang Yisheng's body still lost weight uncontrollably despite having muscle massages every day, only a little better than skinny.So, Shao Yuan could easily hug him, but at the same time, Shao Yuan felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Fang Yisheng didn't seem to be aware of Shao Yuan's emotions, so he took advantage of the situation to hug his neck, leaned into his ear and exhaled two times in a funny way, "Aren't you waiting for you to hug me?"

Shao Yuan's ears turned red, and he feigned anger and said, "This time, you're going to be a hooligan first."

He carried Fang Yisheng into the bedroom, stuffed him into the bed, and was about to get up, when Fang Yisheng grabbed his tie and staggered and fell on the bed.Fang Yisheng took the opportunity to entangle him, and teasingly said in a tone that sounded a little drifting: "Shao Laosan, five years have passed and you have changed to a vegetarian? Why, do you suddenly want to convert to my Buddha?"

"You haven't recovered yet..." Shao Yuan struggled to get up, but was held down by Fang Yisheng, but in the blink of an eye, this sick patient with dragon and tiger spirit was riding on his waist.

He still had to struggle, but seeing Fang Yisheng lowered his eyelids and felt a little lonely, his heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, he heard Fang Yisheng say softly, "It's changed, it's different from before..."

Shao Yuan didn't know what Fang Yisheng was talking about changed, did he mean himself or him, or...the two of them?As Shao Yuan thought about it, his breathing became stagnant, his heart flustered, and he started beating wildly.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had rolled over and put Fang Yisheng under him at some point.As if making some guarantee, Shao Yuan lowered his head, approached Fang Yisheng, slowly moved his mouth closer, grabbed the other's lips, gently pecked and licked...

There was a sudden thunder outside the window, and the strong wind passed through the alley outside, rattling the street trees.

Shao Yuan traced his lover's browbones devoutly with his lips and tongue, and lightly embraced the other's head with both hands, his fingertips running through the soft hair, causing a throbbing in his heart.Fang Yisheng closed his eyes and felt Shao Yuan's every move, his wet brows were slightly frowned, he raised his head and pressed a kiss on the other's chin.

Fang Yisheng's arm rested on the back of Shao Yuan's neck, originally it was drooping weakly, but he suddenly pulled it towards him.Shao Yuan leaned forward with strength, and soon Fang Yisheng felt something warm passing over his burning eartips, and he shrank subconsciously.

Shao Yuan paused.

There was another thunderclap.The sound of the wind made Shao Yuan mistakenly think that he was in the grassland, he became a wild horse, accidentally restrained by the reins, pawing the ground restlessly, trying to break free from the invisible rope, but his efforts were in vain .

Fang Yisheng was dissatisfied with Shao Yuan's absent-mindedness, so he stretched out his hand, passed the other's collarbone, chest, waist and abdomen... all the way to tease and ignite, but the movements were a little rusty, but it was enough to completely arouse Shao Yuan's desire, just because of doing these things It's not someone else, it's him.

For a moment, Shao Yuan's pure black eyes looked extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but soon he shook his head and waved away the thoughts that shouldn't exist, his eyes were red, and he stared at Fang Yisheng with burning eyes, Take the initiative.

"Hip lift."

Fang Yisheng gritted his teeth and followed the words, thinking that he was lying on his back, he consciously put his two slender legs on Shao Yuan's shoulders.Shao Yuan propped up his upper body slightly, and stuffed a small cotton pillow under the opponent's waist...

After everything was ready, there was a rumbling thunder, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.At that moment, Shao Yuan approached Fang Yisheng's face with his back turned away from the light, and said in a low voice, "Yisheng, call me...I want to hear your voice."

The thick tree branches that were blown by the strong wind from time to time against the floor-to-ceiling windows accidentally got stuck in the gap of the window, and the light window was pushed open a little in a few strokes. The cold wind poured in, and Fang Yisheng's exposed buttocks felt cold, and he shivered slightly. With a soft moan, he called out with a sigh: "Shao Laosan..."

There was a crisp sound in Shao Yuan's heart, like the sound made when the crock full of cracks was teetering on the high platform, and finally fell to the ground, steadfastly smashed to pieces.

"Ah!" The sudden pain made Fang Yisheng twitch violently. He subconsciously scratched a bloodstain on Shao Yuan's back. He was about to apologize in distress, but he was tossed by the opponent's too violent rhythm. Completely speechless.

The heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time poured down with a "crash", and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a icy rain curtain.

"Cold..." Although his body was hot and sweating with excitement, the fact that the surrounding temperature had dropped suddenly, Fang Yisheng finally caught his breath and protested.

At this time, Shao Yuan seemed to be immersed in desire and unable to control himself.During the collision, he lowered his head and gave Fang Yisheng a lingering kiss, and after a while, he put down the two long legs on his shoulders, supported the other's waist and hips with both hands, and walked towards the window step by step.

"Don't..." Fang Yisheng was a little surprised and flustered, he grabbed Shao Yuan's shoulder, and wanted to get away.

Shao Yuan hugged him tightly, and locked the window with his hands in his busy schedule.

Fang Yisheng's back was forced to stick to the cool glass due to the impulsive force, and the sweat slipped from his flushed cheeks, giving him a decadent aesthetic feeling.

"Don't stay here...go back..." He begged slightly panting.

Lightning appeared from time to time, illuminating half of Shao Yuan's face.He looked down at Fang Yisheng without blinking his eyes, and asked softly, "Where are you going?"

"..." Fang Yisheng gritted his teeth, "Go back to the bed."

When his body finally landed on the soft quilt again, Fang Yisheng heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately after, he was stimulated by Shao Yuan to cause his muscles to convulse again.

Seeing Fang Yisheng's body shaking involuntarily, Shao Yuan felt that he was the one who was floating on the ocean in a boat, fearing that he would be swallowed by the stormy waves in the next second.

The deafening thunder and the heavy rain were isolated by the locked windows, and all the hustle and bustle had nothing to do with this place. Tonight there are only two people warming each other.

The sound of broken breathing, the sound of panting... warmly intertwined.It wasn't until midnight that the two of them died down, and after some washing, they both got into bed.There is still a faint musky smell in the air.

Fang Yisheng was so tired that he almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.Shao Yuan propped himself up and looked at his sleeping face for a while, then lay down, hugged the other's waist tightly sideways, put his head behind the other's neck, and said silently: "Good night, I will always The one and only." Then he closed his eyes, and something slipped down the corner of his eyes.

After a while, Fang Yisheng, who had his back turned to him, slowly opened his eyes, looking past the transparent window, looking at the dark and quiet clouds in the sky after the rain for a long time.

The author has something to say: Keke, my friends say this is a hearse (???)

Let me explain to everyone, I will not drive for the sake of driving, there will only be plot cars in the article, if it is not necessary for the plot...I will not drive (spoiler or something)_(:з"∠) _

This scale should be fine, right? !In order to handle this scene well, I lost a lot of hair, don't be locked up, this will have a great impact on the plot! 【Top pot cover slip】