my psychologist

Just by reading this memo, you can tell how drunk I was last night. Fortunately, Ling Yu was there, otherwise I would be left alone with Fan Dongfang. .

Look, if you don't ask me, you're cowardly. I just drank all the wine and went back to the ditch!

I lit a cigarette and added a sentence to the end of the memo——

Ask him him he him!If you don't ask, you're cowardly!But be safe!

Yes, the memo reminded me of those two sentences of Fan Dongfang, but I had no intention of asking him to clarify my doubts, even though I was very curious in my heart.

Or let's say that Fan Dongfang's heart is like a labyrinth full of twists and turns, what the hell, knowing that I'm drunk, he will use both tricks and temptations.

Regardless of whether I had an encounter with him that I don't remember at all, I'm going to pretend that I never wrote this memo just to flirt with him like this.

The drowsiness was completely abducted by this memorandum, so I simply put on a nightgown and went to the study to sort out the tender document that Fan Dongfang had given me.

After putting on the template of the tender document and typing for more than two hours, I finally finished all the parts that should be done by me. The remaining copies of the legal person ID card, business license, etc. are Fan Dongfang's business.

I sent the electronic file of the bidding document to Fan Dongfang’s mailbox. I checked the time and sent Fan Dongfang a WeChat message: “Teacher, the bidding document has been sent to your mailbox. You woke up and wanted to check it. Some copies need Get ready."

I confiscated Fan Dongfang's second reply, just pretended that he was still sleeping, went downstairs to the cafeteria of Lecheng University to have breakfast, and then turned into Xiaohonglou.

It's only 6:50, it's far from working time, and the whole Liren is empty. Finally, there is no one else sitting in my office.

It's not unhealthy for someone to occupy the magpie's nest, at least the office is clean, the windows are clear and clean, and there are no personal items that don't belong to me to obstruct the eyes. I go around to the desk and open the locked drawer. Stuffed a few valuable personal items and a mobile hard drive into the handbag.

Don't blame me for being a villain. Before I hired an assistant to pick my lock while I was away. In order to avoid unnecessary losses caused by Dong Xinghai, the little holy father who breeds ambition, it is still a precautionary measure. It was good before it happened.

After packing up things that are no longer convenient to leave in the office, I am finally a little sleepy.

I planned to lie down in the lounge for a while, but when I pushed open the door of the lounge, I suddenly became angry. It wasn't because the lounge was so messy, but that someone secretly used my bed.

I’m a bit of a “hypocritical” person, and I’d be jealous if someone outside my circle touches my bed. If it’s just a lunch break, I’ll at most change the sheets, but I won’t get angry .The current situation is that the bed is tidied up in the slightest, but there is a used condom half-hidden in the corner between the bedside table and the bed.

I slammed the door with a sullen face, took out my mobile phone and planned to call Ling Yu, but just as I unlocked it, Fan Dongfang's call came in.

I waited for two seconds, suppressed my anger, and connected the phone while locking the door: "Teacher, what instructions do you have?"

Fan Dongfang breathed a little heavy: "Little Daji, do you mind coming to work overtime today?"

I walked downstairs with my handbag in my hand: "I stayed up all night to prepare the bidding documents for you. You didn't say you would give me a day off, but instead asked me to work overtime as soon as I woke up. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Heh! Why are you so angry?" Fan Dongfang's words were full of smiles, "I didn't mean not to reply to your WeChat. I was working out just now and didn't look at my phone."

I breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing: "I'm not that hypocritical, I'm not angry because of this."

The sound of frying eggs came from Fan Dongfang's side: "Why are you angry? Tell me."

Thinking of the thing in the lounge, the smile froze at the corner of my mouth: "There's nothing to say."

Fan Dongfang smiled and said, "Is it about Liren again?"

I stopped in front of the window at the corner of the stairs, looking out at the little fresh meats running on the playground of Lecheng University, washing their eyes: "That's right. This is quite outrageous. If you didn't call in, I would You're going to have a fight with our Boss Ling on the phone."

Fan Dongfang didn't ask what was the matter again: "Okay, don't fight with your boss Ling, come and work overtime with the teacher."

The little fresh meat running on the playground relieved the depression in my heart very well. I am too lazy to go back to Liren today: "It's not impossible to work overtime, but my car doesn't seem to be in my garage. Are you responsible for picking it up?"

Fan Dongfang smiled and said, "It's nothing to pick up and drop off by car, food and lodging are all included."

I was happy when I heard the words, and said to myself, "OK, see you at the gate of Lecheng University."

Fan Dongfang came very quickly, probably because of the start of the car, he arrived in 10 minutes instead of 10 minutes.

I've never seen such a Fan Dongfang, he lost his usual elegance, revealing the aggressiveness hidden inside.

The black motorcycle suit showed the charm of his figure to the fullest. The moment he straddled the motorcycle and took off his helmet and waved to me, he was wild and sexy, so fucking delicious!

I swallowed the excess body fluid that was suddenly secreted in my mouth, walked to him pretending to be calm, and took the helmet he handed over: "Your glasses are just a decoration."

"Wearing glasses is more in line with the temperament of a psychological counselor." Without the cover of the glasses, the pair of phoenix eyes are full of sharpness and publicity, which is indeed somewhat contrary to the temperament of a psychological counselor.Probably seeing that I hadn't moved for a long time, Fan Dongfang took back the helmet in my hand and put it on my head, "Get in the car, and I'll take you for a drive."

My eyes lingered on his long legs wrapped in tight leather pants without any trace, I straddled behind him and put my arms around his waist, and asked him with a smile: "Didn't you let me go to work overtime?"

Fan Dongfang smiled provocatively at me from the rearview mirror while wearing a helmet: "Little Daji's mood is the most important."

I couldn't help laughing out loud, this wave pleases me.

Fan Dongfang drove me on a locomotive and drove along the winding Qinghe River for an hour. The extreme speed stimulation and the oncoming morning wind seemed to blow away all the unhappiness in my heart.

When I stopped near the park near Lecheng North Station, I put my arms around Fan Dongfang's waist and lay on his back without moving for a long time: "It's a bit exciting, let me take it easy."

Fan Dongfang put his feet on the ground, straightened up, took off his gloves, put his warm palm on the back of my hand, and slowly gathered his fingers to wrap around my hands that were blown cold by the wind: "Sorry, never I have carried people, I forgot to prepare gloves for you."

The warm temperature spread along my hands into my heart without hindrance, and I let him warm my hands without refusing: "How cold can it be in summer?"

"It's too windy to run, and it's still cold." Fan Dongfang seemed to be extremely distressed, and gently rubbed the back of my hand, and before we knew it, our hands became interlocking fingers.

After I was greedy for the ambiguity for a moment, I made a little effort, Fan Dongfang let go of my hand, turned around and looked at me from the corner of my eye: "Would you like to go for a walk in the park?"

"Okay." I let go of him and got off the motorcycle, looked at his outstretched hand, suppressed the commotion in my heart, and refused with a smile: "Sorry, I lost my composure just now."

Fan Dongfang looked at me with a half-smile, put his hands on my shoulders calmly, and led me down the river bank: "Well, each other."

I couldn't help laughing in my heart, this man's flirtatiousness is already so irresistible, I really don't know how touching he will be when he intends to please someone.

When I stepped on the steps going down, I looked back at the locomotive parked on the shore, as if the moment of crossing the boundary just now was left there tacitly by us, in the early morning of July 2010, 7. In the morning light.

But it is undeniable that the originally clear distance between us has become blurred because of this.

The wooden covered bridge is built according to the trend of the Qinghe River. Walking on it, the gurgling water flows under your feet, and the moist breath drives away the dryness of midsummer.

Looking far away, the sparkling water strips connect the sky in the morning light, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

I turned around, looked at Fan Dongfang who was following me, and walked backwards: "Thank you."

Fan Dongfang raised his hand and tapped my forehead: "This is what our little Daji should look like."

I touched the itchy eyebrows and couldn't help laughing: "Who can really be pure forever without sorrow?"

Fan Dongfang followed the lyrics and hummed a few words: "I want to take you to ride a bicycle, I want to watch baseball with you, I don't want to worry about this, just keep walking while singing, I want to just hold your hand like this open……"

Fan Dongfang's voice is very nice, even just humming a few words so carelessly, I took out my mobile phone and recorded a short video for him, the morning light cast over the river, as if a male god had been cast.

Fan Dongfang hummed to me, and for a moment I had the illusion that he would catch up and hold my hand, but until he finished humming, he just put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed me leisurely: "Who pissed you off so early in the morning?"

I couldn't tell whether I was disappointed or relieved: "Actually, thinking about it, I'm not too angry, but I'm a little disgusted."

Fan Dongfang's tone was gentle, but he couldn't refuse the question: "Tell me?"

After the moment of anger, I also had some desire to confide: "I saw a condom that I don't know who used it in my lounge."

The smile on Fan Dongfang's face dissipated, and his voice was a little cold: "Does anyone else use your office?"

I shrugged: "I haven't been there often recently. Dong Xinghai thought the big office area was messy, so Ling Yu temporarily gave him my office."

Fan Dongfang sneered, with undisguised anger in his brows and eyes: "One is not particular, and the other is unruly!"

I stopped, and when he walked in front of me, I raised my hand and rubbed the space between his brows: "It's not a big deal."

Fan Dongfang's sharp eyebrows softened, and he sighed softly, "Why are you so kind?"

I smiled and said, "I'm open-minded, not the kind of kindness that can be tolerated even when people poop on their necks."

Fan Dongfang raised his hand and rubbed the top of my head: "Give Liren's office and lounge to Dong Xinghai, and let Ling Yu get you new ones."

I looked at him and smiled: "There is a radish and a hole in the little red building, how can it be so easy."

Fan Dongfang looked at me and said nothing.

I looked at him for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I confess, I think the same as you, the lounge is too dirty, I don't want it, and Ling Yu has to buy a new one for me even if his hair is bald." Come to the office."

After finishing speaking, I sent the "Lounge Evidence" I took to Ling Yu, and then I shook the phone with the screen facing Fan Dongfang.