my psychologist

Dean Fan walked towards us directly, this was obviously not a chance encounter.

Fan Dongfang calmly withdrew his hand wrapped around my fist, still leaning on me and called softly: "Dad."

Dean Fan stared at me and Fan Dongfang without any concealment, gave a soft "hmm" and asked Fan Dongfang: "This is the academic paper you asked me to be on duty for you, and you rushed back to the counseling center to catch up." ?”

Dean Fan's voice is flat, and I should not be able to hear any joy or anger from it, but I inexplicably felt a trace of displeasure hidden in it. Fan Dongfang, Fan Dongfang didn't seem to perceive the displeasure under Dean Fan's gentle smile, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "I have a stomach problem, come and take a film."

Dean Fan raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Did you take the picture?"

Fan Dongfang shook the list in his hand: "I'm going to shoot."

Dean Fan glanced at the signboard of Gastroenterology Clinic at the end of the corridor, and waved his hand to signal us to take care of ourselves. I glanced at Fan Dongfang, and helped him turn into the elevator.

Fan Dongfang stared at the color ultrasound list in his hand thoughtfully, and joked casually: "Why don't you give me another one."

I gave him an annoyed look: "Sorry, I'm a civilized person, and I never teach people how to behave for no reason."

Fan Dongfang smiled: "Why is it for no reason? I think you wanted to do something just now, there must be a reason."

I was speechless for a moment, and after entering the elevator, I said: "I didn't see that you have the potential to be abused, so why are you rushing to get beaten?"

Fan Dongfang smiled and rubbed the top of my head, but didn't make a sound.

I straightened two handfuls of hair that had been messed up by him, and suggested to him very sincerely: "Can we not ruin my hairstyle?"

Fan Dongfang smiled lowly: "Don't be afraid, my little Daji is also beautiful with Nestle on her head."

I just finished calling myself a civilized person, and I couldn't help but beat him with my elbow: "Get out!"

The unhappiness that happened at his house seemed to have been blown to the Qinghe River on the way to the hospital. We both ground our teeth one after another. When we arrived outside the night-duty ultrasound room, Fan Dongfang took a look at the sign of the doctor on duty and suddenly Leaning against me, I dragged him into the ultrasound room with a weak look.

The doctor on duty in the ultrasound room was a middle-aged man with big black-rimmed glasses. He looked a little fierce. Seeing Fan Dongfang frowned, he took the order and said, "Lie down."

Fan Dongfang seemed to be exhausted from the pain, so I let me try my best to get him onto the treatment bed.

The name on the middle-aged man's badge is Zheng Jingzhe. Zheng Jingzhe glanced at me with the bottle of coupling agent in his hand, and said impatiently: "Pick up his clothes! Can you do it through the clothes?"

I glanced at the man lying on the treatment bed, frowning as if he was trying his best to bear the pain. For a while, I was not sure whether he was acting or he was really in pain, so I had no reason to argue with this doctor whose service attitude was obviously bad. In his thoughts, he reached out to the hem of Fan Dongfang's shirt that was tucked into his trouser waist.

Fan Dongfang seems to be low-key and simple at ordinary times. However, if you look closely, you can tell that this guy is a big boring man, and he is very elegant in his attire.The slim-fit shirt he was wearing was obviously a business model, even though I pulled the hem of the shirt out of his trouser waist, it still couldn't reach the height that Zheng Jingzhe was satisfied with.

Zheng Jingzhe took the bottle of couplant and pointed at Fan Dongfang's exposed belly: "What are you dawdling about? Hurry up! What's the use of showing a small belly and showing half-stretched abdominal muscles? His stomach didn't hang down to the navel! Can't you unbutton it if you don't go up?"

I really want to help this bad-tempered Dr. Zheng shut up his mouth, um, and then sew his eyes shut!However, he could only unbutton Fan Dongfang's shirt three times, five times, and two times, and gave him a shirt with a wide open chest to expose his abdominal muscles.

The first time I helped Mr. Fan take off his clothes was under such a situation. I really couldn't get any more charming thoughts. I just watched Zheng Jingzhe "touch" and "touch" Fan Dongfang's abdominal muscles indirectly. , I kind of wanted to chop off his hand again.

The hand instrument in Zheng Jingzhe's hand was rolling around Fan Dongfang's stomach, it seemed that the strength was not light, and Fan Dongfang could not help but groan occasionally, which was also seductively tight.

I touched my hot ears, and frowned to remind Zheng Jingzhe: "Doctor Zheng, what is lying under your hands is the patient, not the pork on the chopping board, please take it easy."

Zheng Jingzhe sneered: "He knows whether it is the patient or the pork!"

Fan Dongfang said weakly: "If you can't find out the problem, it only means that you are a quack doctor."

Zheng Jingzhe rolled his eyes: "If I really find out the problem, I will be a quack doctor."

Fan Dongfang snorted and closed his eyes, as if he was out of sight and out of mind.

The results of the color ultrasound were as expected. Fan Dongfang had some minor stomach problems, but they were not serious, at least not enough for him to come to the hospital in the middle of the night for a color ultrasound.

Back in the office, Fan Dongfang threw the ultrasound film on the desk, pushed open the door of the lounge, and turned to look at me: "Come in and sleep."

Before I met Fan Dongfang, I never thought I was a verbal warrior. However, at this moment, I looked at the open door and suddenly became a little timid-sleeping together after the inspection is not good at all!

The slap came too fast, I was a little at a loss, I looked at the door calmly, I looked around and said to him: "Don't you need to tell Dean Fan about the test results, so that he can feel at ease?"

Fan Dongfang leaned against the door and said casually: "No, he should already know."

I slowly moved towards the door: "Yes, this is his kingdom."

Fan Dongfang couldn't help but knocked on the door frame: "Hurry up! Don't dawdle!"

I coughed lightly: "You always have to give me some time for mental construction."

Fan Dongfang smiled, walked up to me with long legs and pushed me in the door: "What kind of psychological training do you need to sleep? Are you thinking too much?"

I held the door and turned to look at him who stayed outside the door, the puffer fish in my heart tended to swell to the limit - I don't know who made the atmosphere so ambiguous!

Fan Dongfang looked at me and smiled, and when he had enough, he stretched out his hand and patted my shoulder: "Go to sleep, I'll talk to Dean Fan about something."

I frowned and asked him, "When will you be back?"

Fan Dongfang still looked at me and smiled, quite pleasing to the eye: "I'm not coming back, I'll be on duty for him after I finish speaking. After all, it's Qixi Festival, so I'll let him go back to spend the holiday with my mother."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but also somewhat inappropriately disappointed.

Fan Dongfang leaned forward and kissed my forehead like a dragonfly on water: "Kiss good night. Also, happy Chinese Valentine's Day."

It wasn't until Fan Dongfang left with the color Doppler ultrasound film that I was relieved, and belatedly realized that this guy was euphemistically acquiescing to the fact that he deliberately squeezed time to spend Qixi with me.

This night, my psychological changes were really exciting. I was deliberately trying to seduce people, but I was turned into a scumbag. There are several high and difficult levels, but these levels also affected the time for me to embrace the beauty to a certain extent.

I was wearing Fan Dongfang's pajamas, lying on the bed in his lounge, watching the crescent moon hanging in mid-air through the window, recalling every bit of tonight, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Laughing at the person I fell in love with was also interesting to me, laughing that he has a clear and long-term plan for the future, laughing that I can be unscrupulous in front of him, laughing at his silent tolerance and sullenness all the time.

This man Fan Dongfang is really like a hidden treasure, the more you try to understand it, the easier it is to sink into it.

I think it's hard for me to get out, and I don't want to get out.

There was no one to share my stomach full of honey, so in the middle of the night, I sent a WeChat message to my mother, Mrs. Shang.

Da Da Da: Mom, I met a man and I'm trying to lure him home.

Queen's Empress: Who?Name, age, height, occupation, family background!

At two o'clock in the morning, my mother's WeChat reply from the adults was a bit unexpected. I frowned and replied to the message, but I didn't answer her repeated questions like a political trial.

Da Da Da: Why haven't you slept yet?

Empress Empress: Get up and drink water

Da Da Da: Don’t believe me, you shut down in the middle of the night if you have nothing to do

Empress: All right, all right, your father hasn't come home yet, wait for him

Da Da Da: Why did he go?

Empress Empress: Lang lost his soul and ran away with the little goblin

Da da da: do not believe

Empress Empress: Believe it or not, it's not my son who smashed it!Don't change the subject, just answer my question

With my doubts, I organized my language and explained truthfully.

Da Da Da: Fan Dongfang, you have met.

Empress Empress: Whoa!Okay, teacher-student love!

Da da da:……

Queen's Empress: It's still a master-servant relationship!

Da da da:……

Empress Empress: You can still fall in love and kill each other

Da Da Da: Mom, what bad things have you watched recently?

Empress Empress: In the past few years, when I had nothing to do to learn about your sexuality, I learned about a handful of related literature by the way.

Empress: What is he attacking?Gentle attack?Black belly attack?It should be a black-bellied attack.

Da da da:……

Da Da Da: You will lose me like this

Empress Empress: I won’t tease you anymore

Empress Empress: Mom believes in your vision and strives to bring him back for the New Year this year

Da Da Da: This is a bit confusing, I will try my best

Empress Empress: If you believe that he is your beloved, do your best, lest he become the cinnabar mole you want for the rest of your life, tormenting yourself and disgusting your future partner

Da da da: insights

Empress Empress: Insights from Life

Da Da Da: You and my dad...

Empress Empress: Kneel down, don't curse me here, we'll be fine

Da Da Da: Mom, I am your most solid backing

Empress Empress: Kneel down

I probably took the opportunity to see too many pectoral and abdominal muscles during the color Doppler ultrasound with Fan Dongfang, or maybe I was poisoned by my mother. I lay on Fan Dongfang’s bed and had a dream of sharing the main role with him. The content of the dream is unspeakable. In short, when I woke up early in the morning, the stickiness in my underwear made me feel unbeautiful.

I sat in a daze holding the quilt for a moment, then ran and jumped into the bathroom.

After I cleared myself up, I tidied up the messy bed I slept on, opened the window to give the rest room a fresh air, and confirmed that the dream that made the heart beat faster did not leave any excuses. Only then did he open the door of the lounge after seeing the clues of someone's prying eyes.

Fan Dongfang was reclining on the sofa with his eyes closed, his lower eyelids were light blue, and there were several bags of breakfast on the coffee table, including porridge, fried buns, milk and sandwiches.

I walked up to him lightly, and bowed my head to look at the sleeping man. This is a very attractive man. Even though his gentle appearance and temperament are not my ideal type, he still attracted my attention. Even though his His personality is a bit irritating and bad, but I was still defeated by his silent gentleness.

I raised my hand, and the pads of my index finger and middle finger landed on the center of his slightly frowning brows, and I rubbed it gently: "Get up and go to sleep inside."

Fan Dongfang raised his hand and grabbed my wrist, opened his eyes and looked at me: "No, I have to go out of my mind after eating."

I followed his pull and sat beside him, nodded his eyes, turned on the selfie function and held up the phone for him to see: "See for yourself how red your eyes are, do you want to fight like this?"

"There will be a consultation later. After the consultation, I will go to sleep." Fan Dongfang took a look at himself on the phone, hooked my neck with his arms and pulled me into the camera, and tapped the camera button unhurriedly. "Keep a memory."