my psychologist

I pulled out all the stops, held myself up, and raised the nape of my neck at him like a proud cat.

People with keen insight who can pry into people's hearts, I don't know if they can see the worries in my heart. The person who is always confident and steady like Mount Tai suddenly hugged me gently, and whispered something in my ear: "Don't worry, wait a minute. I."

I let go of my tense muscles and bones in an instant, leaned towards him slowly, looked at the black and white curly "theend" on the TV screen and said to him in a soft but extremely firm voice: "I need a reason. "

Fan Dongfang grabbed my hand and interlocked his fingers like a couple, but after holding it for a moment, he let go, put his hand back on his own lap, and said calmly: "I hope that after I hold your hand like this Everything is going well, there are no obstacles, and I will not allow my love to lose out to reality, so I need some time."

I rubbed my hand towards his hand with my fingers with graceful steps, paused for a moment at the dividing line between the two legs, stuck out my little finger and hooked his little finger, and said with a smile: "I think I need to tell You, I am not afraid of obstacles, and I have never bowed to reality."

Fan Dongfang gathered his fingers unhurriedly, and firmly trapped my little finger between his little finger and ring finger: "I know, but I don't want to."

Even if I am as bold as a rock and as tough as a willow silk, I can't resist his reluctance. I looked down at the two hands holding each other with the little fingers, it seemed like the two of us were intertwined, but not very strong.I didn't ask him what he didn't want, but directly asked him the result: "So?"

Fan Dongfang turned to look at me and said with a smile: "So if you are drunk, you will forget what happened just now tomorrow."

I looked up at him, recognized the seriousness in his eyes, and smiled angrily: "Mr. Fan, you don't need to tell me if you're drunk or not, but it's true that you need to hire a substitute driver." With the little finger locked by him, Shi Shiran said goodbye, "It's getting late, so I won't delay the teacher's rest."

Fan Dongfang frowned and looked at me: "It's so late, you can stay for one night."

I smiled and refused: "No, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I won't be able to suppress my anger and turn your house into a murder scene."

Fan Dongfang raised his eyebrows, grabbed my wrist, let go after a moment of silence, got up and said, "Okay, I'll take you downstairs."

He let go so easily, I was a little disappointed in my heart, but it was only disappointment: "No need."

Fan Dongfang smiled lightly, put his arms around my shoulders and pushed me out: "No, no, what if you are really drunk and wait to drive for yourself later? It's not a big deal to cause a rotten peach blossom. I'm afraid you'll be beaten up by a straight man of steel."

I took my handbag from the porch and sneered: "It's the same as the truth, it's a pity that you don't tell the story."

Fan Dongfang stopped at the door, squeezed me between him and the anti-theft door, and asked me with a smile: "Little Daji, have you really forgotten when we first met?"

I leaned against the anti-theft door, and the cold touch calmed my clattering heart lake. I slightly raised my head and looked back at his eyes as deep as a deep pool, and asked with a smile: "When?"

Fan Dongfang lowered his head slightly, the tip of his nose seemed to be only an inch away from mine, and his warm breath slowly spread on my face: "Little Daji."

A call seemed to be chewed between my lips and teeth before spitting it out. I screamed in a thousand twists and turns. I held my breath unconsciously, waiting for his next move, and even began to hesitate in my heart. If he came to kiss me, I would refuse. I still accept it, after all, it seemed that there was a sense of breaking up just now.

However, he just maintained this infinitely ambiguous distance and sighed: "I have given all the tolerance and pampering in my life to you, a heartless thing."

People who are going to turn their faces and deny people after kissing have the face to say that I lack heart and lungs, what a haha!

The string of reason broke with his words, and I acted faster than I thought, and after I bent my knees against his stomach in anger, I slowly began to think about the deep meaning of his words—how did he say what he said? Are you implying that I am always in disarray?

I pushed the person who lay on top of me with a muffled snort, clutching his stomach: "Abandon your professional habits and speak clearly."

Fan Dongfanglai didn't move on my body, turned his head with his chin on my shoulder as the starting point, and almost smiled lowly against my ear: "It's really strong."

I tilted my head to avoid his foul voice, and touched his hand covering my stomach, feeling a handful of damp sweat, and instantly regretted it: "Stomach?"

"Well, I won't see you off. Be careful on the way." Fan Dongfang stood up straight with his hands on the door frame, and opened the door for me, "Remember to keep your mouth shut, if you dare to kiss anyone casually, I'll kill you. "

I stood at the door without moving, the heat coming in from the stairwell could almost roast my back, but I didn't realize it, and my attention was completely on his ugly face: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Fan Dongfang refused with a smile: "No, no need, I know it well."

I grabbed his wrist and pulled it abruptly. Although I wanted to drag him out directly, and because I knew his background, I tried my best to suck it up, but I was not fully sure of success.However, it seemed that my surprise had a miraculous effect, he was dragged by me so that he staggered and fell directly towards the door. Fortunately, I frantically held him back.

I held him back two steps, kicked the anti-theft door behind me, and said angrily: "It's not enough to count, and you still owe me a clarification! Just made it clear on the way."

Fan Dongfang smiled softly: "You are used to it, take care of the boss."

I dragged him to the elevator, but I couldn't drag him, so I had to ask him with a raised eyebrow, "Will you care?"

Fan Dongfang and I looked at each other for a moment, looked down at his feet, and said helplessly, "You have to ask me to change my shoes."

I said it hard, and after there was an extra driver in the car who was rough and talkative, I couldn't ask the words I held in my stomach. The so-called "speak clearly" had to become empty talk, after all, gay Love is not recognized by the mainstream.

And we don't really want to be the talking points when the surrogate driver makes his next business order.

We both kept silent tacitly, and listened quietly to the surrogate driver's elder brother Shen talking about the last car owner who kept a third, fourth, fifth and sixth without telling his wife. After talking for half an hour, the car finally parked in the parking lot of Lecheng Central Hospital , It's like listening to a stand-up comedy.

I transferred the driver's fee to the valet driver, and helped Fan Dongfang get out of the car. Fan Dongfang leaned against me like a boneless man and laughed in a muffled voice.

I locked the car, and helplessly asked him who was still laughing: "Is it that funny?"

Fan Dongfang lazily said, "No, I'm just happy."

"Okay, as long as you're happy." I pulled his arm on my shoulder towards the main entrance of the outpatient building, and greeted him, "Your Majesty, let's drive?"

Fan Dongfang finally stopped smiling, let go of me and stood up straight and said, "Little Daji, you can kneel down now."

I withdrew my half-stretched hand and stared at him with a half-smile: "What? You want to play a show of killing a donkey with me after the mess?"

Fan Dongfang rubbed the top of my head vigorously, and snorted: "These two words are your strong point, don't force me to arrange them. It's so late, I let you go back first because I love you, don't mess around."

I straightened my hair, which was messed up by him: "It's never my style to mess around, I just prefer to send Buddhas to the west, can you?"

Fan Dongfang raised his eyebrows and stared at me for a moment. He was probably defeated by my unyielding insistence, and said helplessly, "All right, all right."

I smiled like a spring flower in an instant, patted his shoulder pretending to be sincere: "That's right."

Fan Dongfang patted my hand away, put his arm on my shoulder, and leaned over half of his body weight: "I went straight to the office after the examination, you said you have to follow me all the time, go home and sleep Is it not good?"

I thought to myself that I was afraid that you would go directly to sleep in the office without checking, but I teased him with a smile on my face: "Suddenly I feel that it will be more pleasant to sleep in the office with you after the check-up with you."

Fan Dongfang turned his head and blew into my ear, and warned in a low voice: "Little Daji, I advise you to tease me slowly, otherwise, if I can't see the door because of my book, then don't cry."

I smiled lowly, and when I had enough of laughing, I squinted at him and said nonsense: "It may not be who is crying."

Fan Dongfang took a deep look at me, didn't say yes or no, and only gave me a snort in return, almost making my legs go limp from laughing.

This fellow Fan Dongfang probably has hidden a control valve. Behind the scenes, he is a hormonal provocateur, but in front of him, he has always been a gentle and elegant abstinent gentleman.

The moment he stepped out of the dim parking lot, Fan Dongfang restrained his hormones that seemed to be jumping all the time, and turned the control valve in an instant, turning into the gentle and abstinent Dr. Fan he used to be.

I slightly restrained the smile on my lips, and with a faint smile, like a competent assistant, I helped him to the gastroenterology department on the second floor.

The doctor on duty today is a young female doctor named Liu Kexin. Although she looks average, she has an excellent figure and temperament.

Seeing me helping Fan Dongfang to enter the door, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and she seemed to be quite familiar with Fan Dongfang in her words: "Young Master Fan, what medicine do you want this time?"

Fan Dongfang chuckled: "I still have the medicine, let's have a color ultrasound."

Liu Kexin looked at Fan Dongfang several times with eyes that were almost the same as looking at aliens, and then slowly typed on the keyboard to open the order: "You are being pestered by Ms. Li too much, and you plan to escape from illness?"

Fan Dongfang glanced at me from the corner of his eye, and sneered: "She is a family member of the patient, and I am the attending doctor. Is it worth running away because of her illness?"

Liu Kexin chuckled and teased: "Then what color ultrasound do you take in the middle of the night?"

Fan Dongfang took the list, and Shi Shiran said: "Just after being abused by the family, take a film to make him feel at ease."

Liu Kexin raised her slender eyebrows and gave a thumbs up: "Love Saint."

Fan Dongfang shook the list in his hand as a farewell: "Old rules."

Liu Kexin made an OK gesture: "Understood."

After leaving the door of the consulting room, I poked Fan Dongfang's ribs with my index finger: "Domestic violence?"

Fan Dongfang couldn't help laughing: "Yes."

I scolded him in my heart for being blind and flirtatious, but it still seemed like countless gorgeous fireworks had exploded. If it wasn't for the kung fu of nourishing Qi that I have practiced over the years, I'm afraid I would laugh like a little fool.

Fortunately, my sanity is still online, my memory has not been invisible, and I still remember his behavior just now that is no different from "run away after scum", knowing that he will probably have the next sentence, so I listen calmly.

Sure enough, Fan Dongfang added without haste: "Being violently treated at home is referred to as domestic violence."

My hands are itchy, my feet are itching, my teeth are itching, and I really want to give this guy a full set of martial arts.

Fan Dongfang probably saw through my thoughts again, and reminded me with a smile: "Pay attention to your behavior, don't forget that you are running for the boss lady."

I squinted at him with a half-smile: "Loving first and being humble have never been an equation. My running for the boss lady does not delay me helping my boss become a more charming person."

Fan Dongfang smiled lowly: "Little Daji, you really opened my eyes."

I supported him with my left hand, pressed the thumb of my right hand one by one with the remaining four fingers and made a series of light sounds: "I can make you more knowledgeable, do you want?"

Fan Dongfang refused with a smile: "No, I don't need it as a teacher."

"Teacher, you need it." I clenched my fist in my right hand, as if holding all the violent factors in my heart.

Fan Dongfang wrapped my fist and pushed it to the side, lightly reprimanded: "Don't be too big or too small."

I wanted to refute, but all my words and violent factors that had not yet calmed down died down when I raised my eyes and saw Dean Fan walking across from me, as quiet as a chicken.