my psychologist

There were people coming and going in the corridor, Fan Dongfang didn't tease me anymore, and followed me into the lounge with his dignified airs.

There was no one in the lounge, and Dongfang Sheng was still surrounded by students asking questions. I put Fan Dongfang's cup on the table, and was caught off guard by him hugging me from behind.

I unconsciously pointed at the golden logo in the middle of the lid of his cup with my fingertips, a smile appeared on my lips, and teased him: "Teacher Fan, have you been opened some kind of control valve? Why are you becoming more and more indiscriminate? "

"Yeah." Fan Dongfang pinched my chin and turned his head, bit my lip, and sighed, "It's hard for a tiger to come out of the cage for the first time.

"Proper release of libido will not lead to mental illness." I couldn't help laughing, and raised my hand to push his forehead, "But now is not a good time to release, Teacher Dongfang may come in at any time."

Fan Dongfang took a look at me, bit my earlobe with some dissatisfaction, then let go, and sat down on the sofa with a gentle and abstinent appearance.

I touched the pinna, opened the door of the lounge, and planned to go to the seminar room to check the situation, but unexpectedly found Dongfang Sheng leaning against the door and looking down at his phone.

The temperature higher than the body surface spread all over my cheeks in an instant, and the thick skin that I had trained for many years took effect in time. I coughed lightly, and asked nonchalantly, "Teacher Dongfang? Why don't you come in?"

"No key." Dongfang Sheng gave me a meaningful look, stood up straight and walked around me with long legs and entered the lounge.

I rubbed my nose in embarrassment, and took advantage of the opportunity of the little academic affairs girl calling me to "run away". The working meals of the two of them were brought to them by the academic affairs girl.

I don't know what Dongfang Sheng and Fan Dongfang are going to talk about at noon, Dongfang Sheng's glance dispelled all the desire to explore in my heart, and I just want to hide from these two for a while, and a little further away.

So, at noon, I had lunch with Teacher Li from the regular class.

Teacher Li is an elegant and delicate woman from the bottom of her heart. She is nearly 30 years old and younger and more beautiful than many women in their [-]s. She is a truly gentle woman.

She has given lectures to Li Ren for a long time, and I have always had a good relationship with her, probably because she is the only daughter in the family, and she is unmarried.

She arrived in Lecheng last night, and it was a bit rude for me to avoid entertaining her, so I brought a bottle of chocolate sauce into her lounge: "My family just brought it back from abroad, you must like it."

Teacher Li was rubbing her hands with hand sanitizer. She pointed to the table in front of her and motioned for me to put the chocolate sauce there: "Thank you, I brought you a gift too, but I never had a chance to give it to you."

I sat across from her and watched her unhurriedly take out a palm-sized box from her bag: "A few days ago, I went to pick up Yunguan Shangxiang and asked for a safe talisman for you."

I took the box with both hands and thanked me with a smile: "Thank you, my sister."

Teacher Li said with a smile: "Thank you, call me sister anyway." Then he asked me with great interest, "Mr. Ling said that you have been busy chasing after your sweetheart recently?"

"That big mouth!" I scolded Ling Yu with a smile, without denying it, I opened the box and hung the amulet directly around my neck.

Teacher Li measured me up for a moment, then said with a smile: "It seems that I have met the right person, please let me know."

I put my index and middle fingers together in a gesture of salute: "I must tell."

After having dinner with Teacher Li, I hid in the lounge originally prepared for Fan Dongfang for four or ten minutes, until it was almost class time before I came out and knocked on the doors of Dongfang Sheng and Fan Dongfang.

Fan Dongfang came to open the door, saw me chuckle, and stepped aside to open the door: "Are you done?"

I stood at the door and didn't go in: "Well, it's time for class."

Fan Dongfang looked at me for a moment, and responded unhurriedly: "Got it."

Inexplicably, I felt that this man's mood suddenly became a little unhappy, and I looked at him without a trace, but I didn't find any clues. This is the disadvantage of falling in love with a senior psychologist. If he wants to hide it, you will probably never be able to spy on him. true emotions.I reflected on my behavior in my heart, trying to find out the reason why I made him unhappy, turned my mind a few times, and tentatively said: "Let's go, let's go to the classroom together."

"No, you can continue to listen to Teacher Dongfang's class in the afternoon." After finishing speaking, Fan Dongfang rubbed the top of my head habitually, but this time he frowned and withdrew his hand, watching the hair gel sticking to his palm lightly. He laughed, and there seemed to be a bit of self-mockery and coldness in his smile.

This time I am sure that he is unhappy, but I have no way of knowing the reason for his displeasure.I frowned and looked at him for a moment, and the minute hand of the wall clock on the wall had already reached "6", so I had to give up on confronting him for the time being, went into the lounge and took a wet wipe to wipe his hands: "You asked me to treat you Honestly, I hope you do the same."

Fan Dongfang frowned lightly, watched me wipe off the hairspray on his palm, picked up the water glass and said casually: "Let's go to class first."

In the afternoon class, Dongfang Sheng's speech was even more exciting than in the morning, but I was a little bit out of place. I couldn't help but wonder why Fan Dongfang was unhappy while listening to the class.

After the class was over, I sent Dongfang Sheng downstairs.

Before Dongfang Sheng left, he leaned on the car door and looked back at me and said irrelevantly: "The new necklace is not bad."

I have never had the habit of wearing a necklace, so I was confused by what he said: "What?"

Dongfang Sheng pointed to his neck, smiled lightly, got into the car, and drove away.

I touched where he was pointing, touched a red rope, and belatedly remembered the newly appointed safety talisman, and instantly remembered the one that slipped across my neck after Fan Dongfang opened the door at noon. I couldn't help but laugh at him, laughing at his narrow-mindedness and his double standard.

I smoked a cigarette under the sycamore tree in front of the teaching building, then wandered upstairs and entered the classroom of the worry-free class.

The worry-free class has also ended, but there are still a group of students asking around Fan Dongfang, among them is the little girl who threatened to pursue him in class.

I leaned against the door and waited for a while, Fan Dongfang finally looked up at the door, raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing me, and began to pack his handouts.

The students dispersed in twos and threes, and four or five walked out around him. When passing by the door, I took the water glass and the handout in Fan Dongfang's hand: "Okay, Teacher Fan has something to do later, I have a problem tomorrow Ask again."

The students followed Fan Dongfang to the door of the lounge, asked a few more questions, and then dispersed.After entering the lounge, Fan Dongfang looked at me through the mirror while washing his hands, and asked me in a neutral tone, "Why didn't I know that I have something to do later?"

I looked at him quietly, was silent for a moment, and chuckled: "So you're going to be fine for a while?"

"No, I have something to do." He washed his hands slowly, without touching the textbooks and handouts on the table, picked up his water glass and briefcase and went out, "Go and do it if you have something to do, don't worry about me."

I stretched out my hand and pulled him, but he didn't use much force. He still stopped and turned around to look at me waiting for my next words. I looked down at the wrist I was holding, and remained silent.

Fan Dongfang followed me in silence for a moment, with a bit of helplessness in his words: "What kind of temper are you having?"

I couldn't help laughing, raised my eyes, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Mr. Fan, is it me or are you losing your temper?"

Fan Dongfang laughed: "I really have something to do later, why did I lose my temper?"

I didn't let go, but added a little more strength: "You invited me to your house for dinner in the morning, but obviously what you are talking about now has nothing to do with me."

I made my attitude clear with actions—you don’t want to leave without making it clear, and I used the agreement between us to explain the facts I believe—you are just losing your temper.

Fan Dongfang put down his water glass and briefcase, stretched his arms and hugged me, and apologized with a low smile: "I'm sorry, I can only break the appointment with you due to emergencies, and I will double the compensation later? Huh?"

I pushed him away: "Don't flirt, just discuss the facts, don't foul."

Fan Dongfang pinched my cheek and shook it, and reprimanded me angrily and funny: "The mouth is fragrant, huh?"

I patted his hand away, rubbed my cheeks, and reminded him angrily: "Don't change the subject."

Fan Dongfang raised his hand and shook the watch on his wrist, indicating that he was really in a hurry, not to change the subject: "Little Daji, don't make trouble, you are not an unreasonable person."

I denied it flatly: "No, you are wrong, I am. And I still say that, Mr. Fan, you have to find out, is it me or you who are making trouble?"

Fan Dongfang seemed to have nothing to do with me, with an attitude of conniving at my unreasonable troubles: "Okay, okay, what do you think I'm throwing a fit at?"

I looked at him like this with some inexplicable joy in my heart, but this joy was not enough to overwhelm my head. I thought about my words and said unhurriedly: "I don't know, but you have been here since noon. Happy." I raised my hand to signal him not to rush to refute me, "The reason why I don't know why you are unhappy is because you are not honest with me, you are not only dishonest but also double-standard."

Fan Dongfang looked at me and smiled, the kind of smile that came from the heart without any haze: "I admit that I was a little unhappy at noon, but I really didn't lose my temper with you because of that unhappiness. Daxi, am I a human being or not a saint? Naturally, I have my emotions, not because I’m not being honest with you, but because those short-term negative emotions can be digested by myself and won’t affect our relationship, and speaking them out may cause unnecessary arguments.”

I frowned: "I don't want these short-term negative emotions that you digested by yourself to become our hidden danger."

Fan Dongfang smiled more joyfully, and when he had laughed enough, he shook my shoulders and said, "Little Daji, you have to have confidence in me."

I stood my ground: "Confidence is one thing, honesty is another."

Fan Dongfang pointed to the closed door, smiled and motioned me to look at the swaying figure in the crack of the door: "Are you really going to keep talking to me about this here?"

My ears warmed up, and I coughed lightly: "Dining together tonight?"

Fan Dongfang said apologetically, "Sorry, no."

I took the car keys, squinted at him and asked, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Fan Dongfang smiled and refused: "No, there is a car."

I took a look at him and shrugged: "Okay, then I will go to accompany the beauty tonight."

Fan Dongfang smiled slightly: "Teacher Li?"

I looked at him and smiled, I had enough of laughing, I pulled out the safety talisman in my clothes and gave him a look: "Well, I didn't show up last night, if I don't show up tonight, I can't justify it, besides, Ling Yu has to entertain Take a look at Chu Zhengguo."

Fan Dongfang raised his eyebrows: "The peace talisman of Jieyun Temple is not something you can get casually."

I smiled and said nothing, Fan Dongfang tapped my forehead with his knuckles: "Little Daji."

I looked up at him: "Huh?"

Fan Dongfang looked at me and said slowly, "You must keep your duty."

I guess what he wanted to say was "observe women's morals", but he changed his words temporarily because of my gender.I both love and hate his possessiveness and dominance that he has never said out loud, so I squinted at him and replied angrily with one word: "Share with you."

Fan Dongfang gave a low laugh, and glanced at my mobile phone that kept getting calls: "Okay, you should be busy, and send me a video when you get home at night."

I teased him with a smile: "What? Chagang?"

He took it for granted: "That's right."

I couldn't help laughing: "Well, it's kind of like falling in love."

Fan Dongfang didn't deny it, raised his hand to the top of my head and folded it on my face, pinching the soft flesh on my cheek and shaking: "I'm going first, see you tomorrow."

We agreed to see you tomorrow, but after three hours, I ran into him by chance. In the most stylish western restaurant in Lecheng, Mr. Li was standing beside me, and he was holding in his arms a man I never knew. The person he thought of—the little girl who boldly showed love to him in class.

Reason convinced me of his character, yet emotion made me sneer at him.