my psychologist
Chapter 50 I'm Sorry
In the photo, Fan Dongfang's indifference and my astonishment formed a stark contrast. He was as dignified as an ancient gentleman, and the way I was strangled by his neck and leaned on his shoulder was particularly like the spoils he finally won after strategizing.
But it is undeniable that this snapshot is quite pleasing to the eye.
I glanced at the photo several times, but naturally I was not willing to delete it: "What do you commemorate?"
Fan Dongfang pointed to the breakfast on the table with a smile and motioned for me to eat: "To commemorate the sunny weather today."
I took the porridge bowl, unhurriedly opened the lid of the fast food bowl, and yelled at him: "The weather forecast says it will rain today."
Fan Dongfang changed his words in a polite manner: "Then commemorate the good rain that knows the season."
I took a sip of porridge, the temperature was just right, it was the fish porridge I used to eat, and I drank another sip, and it was comfortable from my mouth to my stomach, so I didn't bother to play with him. Guess I guess, I looked at Fan Dongfang lightly Smiling and pretending to apologize: "Mr. Fan, I'm sorry, I didn't break the piece last night."
Fan Dongfang looked at me, took a sip of milk, and said shamelessly with a stinky smile, "Oh, I'm broken."
have to!This guy is determined to prostitute me on Qixi Festival for nothing.
My favorite porridge in the past seems not to be very fragrant. I drank half a bowl of porridge slowly, and I didn’t even touch a single fried bun. After thinking about what happened last night twice in my mind, I got up straight away. Say goodbye to Fan Dongfang: "Suddenly remembered something, I have to go first."
Fan Dongfang looked at me scrutinizingly for a moment, then slowly put the pan fried bun on my hand, and said calmly, "Don't think about it."
In the end, I still couldn't suppress my temper, and the displeasure I had held all night and the sudden anger turned into a sneer: "Don't flirt, I won't think about it." , I threw the steamed stuffed bun on the coffee table, leaned over slightly, and looked at Fan Dongfang, "Since you've flirted, you don't have to scum my dreams. I can give you time, but I won't allow you to run away after flirting." , if you don’t believe me, let’s wait and see.”
"Little Daji," I was full of anger | medicine, and put on a posture that I really wanted to fight, but Fan Dongfang calmly raised his hand and tapped the corner of my lips, and asked me whether to smile, "You What are you thinking?"
This person is always like this. When he teases you, he can make you tender to the bone. When he wants to keep a distance, he can calmly act as if we are the purest employment relationship, and even want to quarrel when you are angry. When you were together, he always looked at you with a calm and tolerant smile, and he couldn't even start a fight. It's really fucking annoying!
I brushed his hand away, slammed the door and left with a feeling of gloom.
I didn't look back, so I don't know if he took two steps to catch up with me, at least I didn't wait for him to call my name until I got into the car.
Feeling hypocritically aggrieved, I subconsciously looked up at the window of his office when I started the car, and only saw the green trees and white walls of the parking lot reflected on the one-way anti-peep glass.
As if the glass window containing a miniature world suddenly opened up my Ren and Du channels, and the hot morning wind blown away my anxiety, and my brain returned to reason in an instant—what he called "don't think about it" Nine times out of ten, it made me feel at ease, and I didn't know what was wrong with me. I was worried about gain and loss, so I insisted that he made me stop thinking about him.
I fumbled for a lighter from my trouser pocket and lit a cigarette. Suddenly I couldn't help laughing: "Damn it! This time it's a failure!"
It took less than 5 minutes from Fan Dongfang's office to the parking lot. I have already consciously started to reflect on myself and wondered if I was making trouble for no reason just now. What is this?
I had a cigarette in my mouth, thought for a while, and finally resigned myself to sending Fan Dongfang a WeChat message: "I'm thinking that I finally fell in love with someone, and I'm still a fucking scum!"
Fan Dongfang's WeChat reply was quite fast, but the background sound on his side was a bit noisy, and many people were calling Dr. Fan from far or near: "With your IQ, I'm afraid you won't be able to become a teacher after 20 years of practice."
I couldn't help but started laughing again, and talked to him: "It's not only 20 years, at least the two of us will have to be teachers and apprentices for the rest of our lives."
When Fan Dongfang returned the voice again, the surrounding environment was much cleaner, and there was a faint smile in the ear-cracking voice: "Why? Stop losing your temper?"
I, an old smoker for many years, was so choked by a puff of cigarettes that I was about to cry. I lay on the steering wheel and coughed for a long time. When I looked up, I unexpectedly saw Fan Dongfang standing outside the car.
I was inexplicably embarrassed, subconsciously pinched my cigarette, lowered all the car windows that were halfway down, looked up at him through the car window, and answered his ridicule that made me choke face to face: "Don't you I always have a scumbag and run away, and I usually don't bother to lose my temper, after all, I am running for the boss lady, so I have to perform well."
Fan Dongfang looked at me with his head down, with a smile warmer than the midsummer morning light at the corners of his mouth and eyes: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
I was a little confused by his sudden apology. You must know that I was ready to be slapped back by him without any pain or to bypass the topic as if nothing had happened. It is no exaggeration to say that I even made up a few times It was a reaction he might have, but he didn't expect him to apologize directly.
So, I looked at him quietly, probably a little dazed.
Fan Dongfang reached into the car and rubbed the top of my head, then smiled and said, "Give me some time."
When I came back to my senses, there seemed to be several little rabbits playing in my heart, and I asked him calmly, "How long?"
Fan Dongfang thought for a while and said, "Three months."
Three months did not exceed my psychological expectations at all. The little bunny who played disco turned into a little milk cat scratching its paws. I slightly raised the corners of my mouth and looked at him with a half-smile: "Three months is enough for you to overcome obstacles?"
Fan Dongfang smiled lowly: "No, three months is barely enough for me to promote you to be the boss's wife, so you must be prepared to fight side by side with me."
I couldn't hold back my smile like a spring flower, and couldn't hide the joy in my heart: "Why don't you be a lone hero again?"
Fan Dongfang Shi Ran withdrew his hand that had been on top of my head for a long time, and said calmly: "The little peacock is too proud, and if he is stubborn, he is afraid of chicken flying eggs."
I looked at him and scolded with a smile: "Fuck the little peacock."
He clicked my mouth to warn me not to spit out fragrance, and told me in a harmonious voice: "Don't think about it, go back and study hard to improve yourself. I hope you can become a teacher within three months and receive consultations. "
I looked at him and said with a smile, "I've always worked hard."
Fan Dongfang hung up the phone's ringtone that suddenly rang, and took a step back: "You go back first, and we can talk about the rest after you finish your work."
I waved to him and signaled him to go back first: "Pay attention to your body and don't try too hard."
Fan Dongfang stood still, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the exit of the parking lot, motioning for me to go first.
On this parking lot that was exposed to the scorching sun, I looked at the man exposed to the sun, and suddenly found a little feeling of being in love-that sticky inseparable inseparable.
I looked at him for a while, and finally I drove away. In the rearview mirror, his figure standing under the scorching sun became smaller and smaller, and he never moved half a step before disappearing from my sight.
Holding a handful of bad cards that I have played badly by myself, and preparing to chase people with the mentality of attacking, I didn't expect to have such a big harvest at the beginning of the game. It can be said to be in one step.
Even though Fan Dongfang seemed to be a scumbag, the result was not bad after all, and I can imagine my mood, I was so happy that I could take off on the spot.
This kind of joy lasted until the afternoon when I went to Xu Yuandong for a personal experience. The joyful mood made me unconsciously open up more. After finishing the personal experience, Xu Yuandong restrained his smile and looked at me expressionlessly. After a while, he asked me irrelevantly: "If love and family affection are at odds, which one would you choose?"
I was suspicious in my heart, but still maintained a humble smile on my face: "This multiple-choice question will never appear in my life."
Xu Yuandong raised his eyebrows, motioning for me to continue.
I rubbed my chin and looked at Xu Yuandong, and said with a smile: "Except for gender, I am very consistent with my parents' aesthetics, and I have come out successfully."
Xu Yuandong raised the corners of his lower lips imperceptibly, and handed me a cup of his hand-ground coffee for the first time: "I feel it."
I sniffed the aroma of coffee and asked him with a smile: "Your family is harmonious and your husband and wife are loving. There shouldn't be any conflicts between love and affection."
Xu Yuandong let out an imperceptible "huh", and said: "There are love brains around me who are fighting against the family for the so-called love, and I feel it."
I chuckled lightly, wondering if his words meant something, and joked with him: "I was shocked, I thought you suddenly met true love, and you are going to abandon your wife and son for love. "
Xu Yuandong laughed, and touched his temple with his fingertips: "I haven't got any water here." After speaking, he pointed to the coffee cup in my hand, "Try it, Chrystal's father planted it himself, it tastes pretty good."
The alluring aroma has already touched my taste buds, however, I am destined to miss this cup of coffee.
As soon as my hand touched the handle of the coffee cup, the cell phone I set up for my family rang quickly, and the caller was my eldest brother.
I put down the coffee cup, apologized to Xu Yuandong, and connected the phone.
The eldest brother's voice was as calm as ever, but what he said made me stand up from my seat: "Dad is hospitalized, in the Second Municipal Hospital."
I frowned and asked my elder brother: "What's the matter? It was fine when I chatted with my mother on WeChat in the middle of the night last night!"
The eldest brother reprimanded me lightly: "Don't worry, what does it look like to be frizzy!"
I rolled my eyes and said angrily: "Cultivation is more important than father? Can you tell me the key points?"
"You should keep in mind not to be alarmed when dealing with things. You must know that panic will not help you when things happen." My elder brother taught me something, which made me feel relieved. "There was a small car accident, it's not a big problem, don't worry."
I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll book a plane ticket."
The eldest brother sneered, and said, "What kind of air ticket have you booked, are you out of your mind?"
I coughed dryly, and laughed at myself: "I have been independent for a few years, and I forgot what our own plane is like."
Dad had a car accident, even if my elder brother said it was a small car accident and nothing serious, I couldn't help but go back and visit him.What's more, after chatting with my mother on Wechat in the middle of the night last night, I was always a little up and down in my heart, so I just happened to find out by the way.
After saying hello to Xu Yuandong, I hurriedly drove to the general aviation airport in the northern suburbs, and reported to Ling Yu on the way, but when it was my turn to call my new sweetheart, no one answered.
But it is undeniable that this snapshot is quite pleasing to the eye.
I glanced at the photo several times, but naturally I was not willing to delete it: "What do you commemorate?"
Fan Dongfang pointed to the breakfast on the table with a smile and motioned for me to eat: "To commemorate the sunny weather today."
I took the porridge bowl, unhurriedly opened the lid of the fast food bowl, and yelled at him: "The weather forecast says it will rain today."
Fan Dongfang changed his words in a polite manner: "Then commemorate the good rain that knows the season."
I took a sip of porridge, the temperature was just right, it was the fish porridge I used to eat, and I drank another sip, and it was comfortable from my mouth to my stomach, so I didn't bother to play with him. Guess I guess, I looked at Fan Dongfang lightly Smiling and pretending to apologize: "Mr. Fan, I'm sorry, I didn't break the piece last night."
Fan Dongfang looked at me, took a sip of milk, and said shamelessly with a stinky smile, "Oh, I'm broken."
have to!This guy is determined to prostitute me on Qixi Festival for nothing.
My favorite porridge in the past seems not to be very fragrant. I drank half a bowl of porridge slowly, and I didn’t even touch a single fried bun. After thinking about what happened last night twice in my mind, I got up straight away. Say goodbye to Fan Dongfang: "Suddenly remembered something, I have to go first."
Fan Dongfang looked at me scrutinizingly for a moment, then slowly put the pan fried bun on my hand, and said calmly, "Don't think about it."
In the end, I still couldn't suppress my temper, and the displeasure I had held all night and the sudden anger turned into a sneer: "Don't flirt, I won't think about it." , I threw the steamed stuffed bun on the coffee table, leaned over slightly, and looked at Fan Dongfang, "Since you've flirted, you don't have to scum my dreams. I can give you time, but I won't allow you to run away after flirting." , if you don’t believe me, let’s wait and see.”
"Little Daji," I was full of anger | medicine, and put on a posture that I really wanted to fight, but Fan Dongfang calmly raised his hand and tapped the corner of my lips, and asked me whether to smile, "You What are you thinking?"
This person is always like this. When he teases you, he can make you tender to the bone. When he wants to keep a distance, he can calmly act as if we are the purest employment relationship, and even want to quarrel when you are angry. When you were together, he always looked at you with a calm and tolerant smile, and he couldn't even start a fight. It's really fucking annoying!
I brushed his hand away, slammed the door and left with a feeling of gloom.
I didn't look back, so I don't know if he took two steps to catch up with me, at least I didn't wait for him to call my name until I got into the car.
Feeling hypocritically aggrieved, I subconsciously looked up at the window of his office when I started the car, and only saw the green trees and white walls of the parking lot reflected on the one-way anti-peep glass.
As if the glass window containing a miniature world suddenly opened up my Ren and Du channels, and the hot morning wind blown away my anxiety, and my brain returned to reason in an instant—what he called "don't think about it" Nine times out of ten, it made me feel at ease, and I didn't know what was wrong with me. I was worried about gain and loss, so I insisted that he made me stop thinking about him.
I fumbled for a lighter from my trouser pocket and lit a cigarette. Suddenly I couldn't help laughing: "Damn it! This time it's a failure!"
It took less than 5 minutes from Fan Dongfang's office to the parking lot. I have already consciously started to reflect on myself and wondered if I was making trouble for no reason just now. What is this?
I had a cigarette in my mouth, thought for a while, and finally resigned myself to sending Fan Dongfang a WeChat message: "I'm thinking that I finally fell in love with someone, and I'm still a fucking scum!"
Fan Dongfang's WeChat reply was quite fast, but the background sound on his side was a bit noisy, and many people were calling Dr. Fan from far or near: "With your IQ, I'm afraid you won't be able to become a teacher after 20 years of practice."
I couldn't help but started laughing again, and talked to him: "It's not only 20 years, at least the two of us will have to be teachers and apprentices for the rest of our lives."
When Fan Dongfang returned the voice again, the surrounding environment was much cleaner, and there was a faint smile in the ear-cracking voice: "Why? Stop losing your temper?"
I, an old smoker for many years, was so choked by a puff of cigarettes that I was about to cry. I lay on the steering wheel and coughed for a long time. When I looked up, I unexpectedly saw Fan Dongfang standing outside the car.
I was inexplicably embarrassed, subconsciously pinched my cigarette, lowered all the car windows that were halfway down, looked up at him through the car window, and answered his ridicule that made me choke face to face: "Don't you I always have a scumbag and run away, and I usually don't bother to lose my temper, after all, I am running for the boss lady, so I have to perform well."
Fan Dongfang looked at me with his head down, with a smile warmer than the midsummer morning light at the corners of his mouth and eyes: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
I was a little confused by his sudden apology. You must know that I was ready to be slapped back by him without any pain or to bypass the topic as if nothing had happened. It is no exaggeration to say that I even made up a few times It was a reaction he might have, but he didn't expect him to apologize directly.
So, I looked at him quietly, probably a little dazed.
Fan Dongfang reached into the car and rubbed the top of my head, then smiled and said, "Give me some time."
When I came back to my senses, there seemed to be several little rabbits playing in my heart, and I asked him calmly, "How long?"
Fan Dongfang thought for a while and said, "Three months."
Three months did not exceed my psychological expectations at all. The little bunny who played disco turned into a little milk cat scratching its paws. I slightly raised the corners of my mouth and looked at him with a half-smile: "Three months is enough for you to overcome obstacles?"
Fan Dongfang smiled lowly: "No, three months is barely enough for me to promote you to be the boss's wife, so you must be prepared to fight side by side with me."
I couldn't hold back my smile like a spring flower, and couldn't hide the joy in my heart: "Why don't you be a lone hero again?"
Fan Dongfang Shi Ran withdrew his hand that had been on top of my head for a long time, and said calmly: "The little peacock is too proud, and if he is stubborn, he is afraid of chicken flying eggs."
I looked at him and scolded with a smile: "Fuck the little peacock."
He clicked my mouth to warn me not to spit out fragrance, and told me in a harmonious voice: "Don't think about it, go back and study hard to improve yourself. I hope you can become a teacher within three months and receive consultations. "
I looked at him and said with a smile, "I've always worked hard."
Fan Dongfang hung up the phone's ringtone that suddenly rang, and took a step back: "You go back first, and we can talk about the rest after you finish your work."
I waved to him and signaled him to go back first: "Pay attention to your body and don't try too hard."
Fan Dongfang stood still, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the exit of the parking lot, motioning for me to go first.
On this parking lot that was exposed to the scorching sun, I looked at the man exposed to the sun, and suddenly found a little feeling of being in love-that sticky inseparable inseparable.
I looked at him for a while, and finally I drove away. In the rearview mirror, his figure standing under the scorching sun became smaller and smaller, and he never moved half a step before disappearing from my sight.
Holding a handful of bad cards that I have played badly by myself, and preparing to chase people with the mentality of attacking, I didn't expect to have such a big harvest at the beginning of the game. It can be said to be in one step.
Even though Fan Dongfang seemed to be a scumbag, the result was not bad after all, and I can imagine my mood, I was so happy that I could take off on the spot.
This kind of joy lasted until the afternoon when I went to Xu Yuandong for a personal experience. The joyful mood made me unconsciously open up more. After finishing the personal experience, Xu Yuandong restrained his smile and looked at me expressionlessly. After a while, he asked me irrelevantly: "If love and family affection are at odds, which one would you choose?"
I was suspicious in my heart, but still maintained a humble smile on my face: "This multiple-choice question will never appear in my life."
Xu Yuandong raised his eyebrows, motioning for me to continue.
I rubbed my chin and looked at Xu Yuandong, and said with a smile: "Except for gender, I am very consistent with my parents' aesthetics, and I have come out successfully."
Xu Yuandong raised the corners of his lower lips imperceptibly, and handed me a cup of his hand-ground coffee for the first time: "I feel it."
I sniffed the aroma of coffee and asked him with a smile: "Your family is harmonious and your husband and wife are loving. There shouldn't be any conflicts between love and affection."
Xu Yuandong let out an imperceptible "huh", and said: "There are love brains around me who are fighting against the family for the so-called love, and I feel it."
I chuckled lightly, wondering if his words meant something, and joked with him: "I was shocked, I thought you suddenly met true love, and you are going to abandon your wife and son for love. "
Xu Yuandong laughed, and touched his temple with his fingertips: "I haven't got any water here." After speaking, he pointed to the coffee cup in my hand, "Try it, Chrystal's father planted it himself, it tastes pretty good."
The alluring aroma has already touched my taste buds, however, I am destined to miss this cup of coffee.
As soon as my hand touched the handle of the coffee cup, the cell phone I set up for my family rang quickly, and the caller was my eldest brother.
I put down the coffee cup, apologized to Xu Yuandong, and connected the phone.
The eldest brother's voice was as calm as ever, but what he said made me stand up from my seat: "Dad is hospitalized, in the Second Municipal Hospital."
I frowned and asked my elder brother: "What's the matter? It was fine when I chatted with my mother on WeChat in the middle of the night last night!"
The eldest brother reprimanded me lightly: "Don't worry, what does it look like to be frizzy!"
I rolled my eyes and said angrily: "Cultivation is more important than father? Can you tell me the key points?"
"You should keep in mind not to be alarmed when dealing with things. You must know that panic will not help you when things happen." My elder brother taught me something, which made me feel relieved. "There was a small car accident, it's not a big problem, don't worry."
I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll book a plane ticket."
The eldest brother sneered, and said, "What kind of air ticket have you booked, are you out of your mind?"
I coughed dryly, and laughed at myself: "I have been independent for a few years, and I forgot what our own plane is like."
Dad had a car accident, even if my elder brother said it was a small car accident and nothing serious, I couldn't help but go back and visit him.What's more, after chatting with my mother on Wechat in the middle of the night last night, I was always a little up and down in my heart, so I just happened to find out by the way.
After saying hello to Xu Yuandong, I hurriedly drove to the general aviation airport in the northern suburbs, and reported to Ling Yu on the way, but when it was my turn to call my new sweetheart, no one answered.
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