my psychologist

The kitchen is fully equipped with kitchen utensils, all kinds of ingredients are opened, and all have traces of being used.

This kind of subverts the established image of Fan Dongfang in my heart, especially after knowing that he is the son of the president of Lecheng Central Hospital. I have always thought that he is probably a big man who does not touch the spring water and only reads sage books. Young master, but I didn't expect that he was actually a good man at home.

I couldn't find where the rice was even after opening two cabinets, so I had to open the door and ask Fan Dongfang, "Teacher, where is the rice?"

Fan Dongfang didn't raise his head, and replied directly: "It's in the second cabinet on the east side."

After finding the rice, I asked Fan Dongfang again: "Teacher, which pot do you use for cooking porridge?"

Fan Dongfang finally raised his head and looked at me indifferently: "Purple clay electric cooker."

When I found the pot, I held millet in my left hand and rice in my right: "Teacher, rice porridge or millet porridge?"

Fan Dongfang: "Two rice porridge."

Me: "Teacher, how much rice should I put?"

Fan Dongfang finally put down his phone, rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked to the kitchen: "Little Daji, have you ever cooked porridge yourself?"

"I just don't know how much you eat." I was stubborn, but under Fan Dongfang's sharp gaze, I told the truth, "I cooked it for my brother once when I was in elementary school, and he said it was delicious."

Fan Dongfang took the rice in my hand, pointed to the refrigerator and told me, "Go and see what you want to eat."

When I opened the refrigerator door, I was still thinking about how things had progressed until Fan Dongfang cooked for me. However, everything seemed to be a natural thing.

There are a lot of vegetables in Fan Dongfang's refrigerator, but unfortunately they are all raw. I don't seem to have the ability to cook them, and the person who has the ability doesn't seem to be the current me who can boss me around, even if he has revealed his In order to cook, I still had the desire to survive and took a cucumber first: "I think I can only take a picture of a cucumber for you."

Fan Dongfang turned on the electric cooker, walked behind me, held the refrigerator door with his right hand, and reached into the refrigerator with his left hand from my left to get vegetables, and put one in my hand: "I didn't expect you to be able to cook. Just help with the dishes.”

I tilted my head slightly, glanced at Fan Dongfang's profile from the corner of my eye, and asked, "Can I order something meaty?"

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Fan Dongfang seemed to have an extremely gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and lips, but when he turned around to look, he only saw the usual gentle and distant smile on his face.

I was holding vegetables stacked half a foot high, and Fan Dongfang disguised himself as trapping him between him and the refrigerator. I didn't realize it when I turned my back to him, but I realized that the distance was a little too close after I faced each other.I leaned back slightly, and joked with him with a smile: "Hey, the teacher suddenly became so easy to talk, I'm a bit fang!"

Fan Dongfang took a step back and motioned for me to take the vegetables to the cooking table: "Mo Fang, this is not rice with severed heads."

God damn the decapitated meal, all ambiguities were killed by the "decapitated meal".I unpacked the vegetables one by one, and asked politely, "What kind of rice is that?"

Fan Dongfang took a piece of beef from the freezer, and came out with a flatfish body, squinting at me with a half-smile: "At first I wanted to get some training with my disciple, but my disciple's hands are too clumsy, so I can only eat it." As a teacher, I did it myself, what do you think it is?"

After thinking about it, I put the whole small rapeseed into the vegetable washing basket and washed it: "Reward?"

Fan Dongfang thawed fish and beef in a microwave oven: "The biggest advantage of my apprentice is that I have a big face and a thick skin."

I snorted and said, "Once an apprentice is accepted, it will not be returned. It's too late for you to regret it."

"I don't regret it." Fan Dongfang stared at the beef in the microwave oven with an almost academic research attitude, and said calmly, "This is very good and durable."

Me: "..." Am I being driven?However, looking at Fan Dongfang's serious look, I felt that I was basically seeing people as gay. In fact, Fan Dongfang was probably a naturally flirtatious straight man with steel pipes. I was thinking too much.

Fan Dongfang's craftsmanship is not bad, although some dishes are not up to the standard of star hotels, the presentation is not bad.

On the dining table, there was a clear distinction again. On my side, I had braised shrimp, tomato stewed beef, steamed flounder and red bean rice, while Fan Dongfang had shiitake mushrooms, bacon and celery, lotus pond stir-fry and two-meter porridge.

Fan Dongfang held a bottle of red wine and asked me with two goblets between his fingers, "Do you want a drink?"

I refused: "I still have to drive, and I can't drink and drive."

Fan Dongfang didn't force it, put the wine aside and didn't drink it himself: "Then eat, do it yourself, don't wait for me to serve you."

I served Fan Dongfang a bowl of two-rice porridge, and respectfully handed over chopsticks and spoons: "How can I let you serve me, I have to serve you."

Fan Dongfang took the chopsticks and spoon, raised his chin to signal for me to sit down: "Okay, don't come with me, sit down and eat."

Fan Dongfang's craftsmanship is good, at least surpassing 80.00% of housewives in the country.I watched Fan Dongfang pick up a fish with chopsticks, and said with a smile, "So you're really not a vegetarian."

Fan Dongfang raised his eyelids and looked at me: "I had a bad stomach a while ago, so don't just eat meat."

Looking at the extra rapeseed hearts in the bowl, I looked up at the man opposite who had eaten a table of home-cooked dishes that looked like a star restaurant, and silently swallowed the cabbage hearts as medicine.

Next, when I ate fish and shrimp meat continuously, there would be an extra chopstick or celery or lotus root slices, snow peas, or rapeseed mushrooms in the bowl. I followed the pattern, and I just picked up a chopstick from time to time. Vegetables.

In addition to eating a lot of vegetables that I don't usually eat, the meal was quite comfortable. I never thought that I could get along with Fan Dongfang so harmoniously at home.

After the meal, I took the initiative to wash the dishes, tidy up the kitchen, and then bid farewell. Fan Dongfang didn't try to keep me, but just found me a bag to put the stack of study materials he gave me to read.

When I was changing my shoes in the hallway, the doorbell of Fan Dongfang's house rang, and I thought to myself, what a coincidence, but don't be Fan Dongfang's little lover, I don't want to be treated like a mistress.After hurriedly picking up my shoes, I turned around and looked at Fan Dongfang, wanting to ask him if I need to hide for a while.

Fan Dongfang raised his eyebrows: "Open the door? What are you doing in a daze?"

Outside the door is Zhou Ying, a famous beautiful doctor from the Department of Psychology of Lecheng Central Hospital. She was holding two thermos buckets in her hand. Seeing me, she was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled and said, "So it's Assistant Da. Is Dr. Fan at home?"

Fan Dongfang appeared behind me, without any intention of inviting the beauty into the room: "Miss Zhou, why are you here?"

The smile on Zhou Ying's face obviously faltered for a moment: "Brother Xiaozhu, I'm having dinner at home tonight, and my aunt asked me to bring you soup."

Fan Dongfang frowned and took the soup bucket, and handed it to me: "Put it in the refrigerator for me."

I resignedly took the soup bucket, changed my shoes again, and when I was walking towards the kitchen, I heard Fan Dongfang say to Zhou Ying: "It's too late, so I won't invite you in. Let Daxi take you back later."

"No, I drove here by myself."

"Then be careful on the road."

Then, there was the sound of closing the door, and by the time I came out of the kitchen, Fan Dongfang had already sat back on the sofa and was calling his mother, with a trace of helplessness on his face: "Mom, I beg you, don't let Zhou Ying give me a hand in the future." I brought something, is there anything I can't go home to get, or can't let Dad bring it to me?"

Fan Dongfang glanced at me and waved his hands to signal for me to be free: "It's not a question of whether or not I'm enlightened, it's that I don't mean that to Zhou Ying, you always make her misunderstand so easily."

After I changed my shoes, the moment I closed the anti-theft door, I heard Fan Dongfang stressing helplessly: "Anyway, please don't bring her near me anymore."

When I saw Zhou Ying in the elevator, I was quite surprised and a little confused, so I said, "Doctor Zhou, what a coincidence."

Zhou Ying smiled at the end of her eyes: "It's not a coincidence, I'm waiting for you."

I had some guesses in my heart, and my face remained calm: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Zhou Ying pressed the elevator button: "No, I want to chat with you."

I thought to myself, do I look so much like a friend of women?When I put my hand in my trouser pocket, I opened the recorder that Fan Dongfang gave me today: "I don't know what Dr. Zhou wants to talk about?"

Zhou Ying looked at me through the elevator door: "I told you, Dr. Fan is very special to you."

I chuckled lightly and said, "Are you particularly uncomfortable?"

Zhou Ying pointed upstairs with a smile: "You are probably the first non-family member to enter his private residence. Is this particularly unwelcome?"

I opened my eyes and said nonsense: "I am his assistant, and he let me in just to let me cook for him."

Zhou Ying smiled, and looked down at the materials in my hand: "I borrowed these books and notes from him, but he refused."

The elevator has reached the parking lot on the first floor, and I pressed the door open button to signal Zhou Ying to get off the elevator: "Doctor Zhou, what do you want to tell me?"

Zhou Ying folded her hands behind her back, looked at me and smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that Dr. Fan is very special to you."

Zhou Ying and I looked at each other for a moment: "I said before, it's not that he is special to me, but our President Ling has face in front of him."

Zhou Ying smiled and said: "Fan Xiaozhu has never been a person who would wrong him because of favors."

I raised my eyebrows: "So?"

Zhou Ying still smiled gently and intellectually: "So, you are special to him."

I probably understand what this woman wants to do. If I was a homophobic person and my psychological quality was worse, after hearing what she said, I think I would probably run away in fear.However, I am not homophobic, I am still homophobic, and what she said made me want to know more about Fan Dongfang.

So, I smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Dr. Zhou, for reminding me. Starting tomorrow, I will try my best to feel how special Teacher Fan is to me."

The smile on Zhou Ying's face did not change, and she said again: "Fortunately, your gender is wrong."

I laughed at her: "Whether my gender is right or not, it is impossible for Dr. Zhou to become Mrs. Fan."

I admit that it is very ungentlemanly to treat a lady like this, but I am a girl who really wants to play tricks on me.

When I got home, I exported the recording and sent a copy to Fan Dongfang.

Da da da: REC00002.mp3

Da Da Da: Please listen to something interesting

A few minutes later, Fan Dongfang replied to me——

Rex: So you know that I don't like you very much

Da Da Da: I am relieved to hear you say that.

Rex: It seems that you are very confident in your peerless beauty

Da Da Da: What is a peerless demon face?

Rex: Daji

Da da da:……

Rex: Don't worry, you are not beautiful enough to kill both men and women

Da Da Da: I can't worry, I never thought that being a student of you would be treated as a rival in love

Rex: Once accepted, no refund or exchange

Da Da Da: Scared!Bound for life?

Rex: You can understand it like this

Da da da; Master, you tell me how many rotten peach blossoms I will help you, so that I can count in my heart!

Rex: Don't worry, a hundred of them are not your opponent

Da Da Da: Thank you for your trust!

Rex: You're welcome, don't be poor, read a book!

Da da da: follow the hadith.

I put down my phone, looked up and saw myself in the mirror, and unexpectedly saw myself with a pure smile and no haze, as if I had returned to my youth.