my psychologist

After sitting in the car, Fan Dongfang grabbed my tie and pulled me close to him and kissed me. He warned me in a mild manner, "Stay away from female students from now on."

I looked back at him, trying to smile: "This is exactly what I want to remind you, don't forget that you have a criminal record for flirting with students, and you must keep a distance from female students in the future!"

We looked at each other tensely for no more than five seconds, and I smiled triumphantly: "Do you look like two psychopaths?"

Fan Dongfang smiled: "Well, so it's more scientific for us to harm each other for the rest of our lives."

I smiled and agreed: "Yes, yes, you are very right."

Fan Dongfang chuckled to express his satisfaction, and found a small bottle of hand sanitizer from the glove box and rubbed his hands: "Should we enter the community again tomorrow?"

I nodded, started the car and drove out of the school: "Well, I went directly to Teacher Cui according to the previous standard."

Fan Dongfang nodded, and said, "I don't have time to manage the counseling center for a while, so please take care, don't be polite with Brant, just do what you want."

I responded, and said with a smile: "Hey, the feeling of becoming an exploiting class is really refreshing!"

Fan Dongfang squinted at me, with a half-smile: "You mean I exploited you before?"

I wanted to live in an instant, so I hurriedly denied it: "No, you don't want to, do you?" At most, you are picking your nose and eyes at me!

Fan Dongfang snorted and smiled, "A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost."

"You're a man too, my man." I gave him a white look with a smile on my face, gagged him with love words and immediately changed the subject, "I'll take you home directly, or go back to the apartment first?"

Fan Dongfang raised his hand to look at the time and said, "Take me home."

I waited for a while, but didn't wait for the next sentence, so I said helplessly, "Address, brother!"

Fan Dongfang raised his eyelids and glanced at me, then fiddled with his phone: "What's the rush, I'm asking."

I was speechless: "At first I thought the man in my family was a noble son from a medical family, but I didn't expect that he was actually the stupid son of a landlord's family."

"You're used to it!" Fan Dongfang raised his hand and patted the back of my head, "Go to the southern suburbs, Dean Fan raised the difficulty of the exam for me today."

I turned the steering wheel and prepared to make a U-turn at the intersection ahead: "How should I say it?"

Fan Dongfang thought for a while and said, "He probably already knows the relationship between the two of us. He knows that a king can't handle me, so he wants to give me a king bomb."

I sincerely suggested to him: "Brother, please say something popular."

Fan Dongfang put away his mobile phone and said calmly: "It means that he is waiting for me at my grandpa, and he is going to fight Lu Bu with my grandparents."

Fan Dongfang's growth environment was only recently popularized by Ling Yu. Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but feel a little worried: "It sounds like the situation is a bit miserable! Why don't we take refuge strategically today?"

Fan Dongfang smiled, raised his hand and rubbed the top of my head: "You must have confidence in your man."

My ears were a little hot, I coughed lightly, squinted at him with a smile and said, "I'm just afraid of your blind self-confidence."

Fan Dongfang smiled and said, "Relax, I never fight uncertain battles."

I was dubious: "That's Dean Fan with Wang Zha."

Fan Dongfang nodded: "Well, don't worry, Dean Fan has an agreement with me, so it's nothing to worry about."

I asked him, "What agreement?"

Fan Dongfang looked at me and smiled, but said nothing.

I knew he didn't want to say more, so I gave up asking and said to him: "I'll go to your place tonight."

Fan Dongfang held my hand that was on the shift lever, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

I glanced at him and said nothing.

Fan Dongfang smiled lowly: "It won't be too late, wait for me to go back."

"En." I replied from my nasal cavity, with his words, at least I don't have to worry about him being locked up by Dean Fan for reflection.

Unexpectedly, Fan Dongfang’s grandfather lived in a semi-villa area halfway up the hill behind Shicun Village, so I sent him to the front and back of the villa on the hillside facing Crescent Lake. I asked him, “Why don’t I wait at the foot of the mountain?” you?"

Fan Dongfang refused without thinking: "No, I don't know when it will be. You go to Sister Jiang's to eat something and go back first."

I nodded the steering wheel and asked him: "I drove the car away, how do you go back?"

Fan Dongfang took it for granted, "Take a ride with Dean Fan."

Seeing his calm appearance, I felt a little more at ease, and I pushed him: "That's fine, my hero, I'll go home and wait for your triumphant return."

Fan Dongfang laughed, leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips, and said, "Go home and wait for me obediently, don't think wildly."

My heart was almost kissed to the throat by him, and I looked out over his shoulder, just in time to see Dean Fan's car driving in, I hurriedly pushed him: "Dean Fan is here."

Fan Dongfang smiled and pecked me again: "Well, let's go back."

I watched him get out of the car, until I saw him standing respectfully beside Dean Fan's car, opened the door for Dean Fan, and the heart that was beating wildly in his throat returned to its place.

I Mosuo held my wet palm, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "You're so fucking daring!"

Since I didn't have to wait for Fan Dongfang, I didn't go to Jiang's private kitchen. To be honest, I'm a little nervous about the relationship between Jiang Lin and Li Nanrong. Lin may have teased or joked.

On the way, I found a porridge shop and drank some porridge, and then I went straight back to Fan Dongfang's apartment.

Usually there are two of us, but suddenly it was just me, and I felt a little at a loss.I went back and forth twice in the bedroom, living room, study room and gym, and finally took a copy of "Inferiority and Transcendence" and lay down on the living room sofa to read it.

The heart is not quiet, and the lines of words are too short for the eyes.After turning two pages, I had to put the book aside, and started to scan WeChat and Weibo with my mobile phone.

Da da da: There is something in the heart, so there is fear.

Even though it was time for dinner, a Moments post received more than [-] likes and a few comments.

The most eye-catching profile picture in the comments is a person I never thought of—my idol, Professor Xu Zeqing, the father of Xu Yuandong. Professor Xu commented: What the heart desires, is fearless.

Being flopped by the idol, I was so excited that I rolled on the sofa, almost fell on the carpet, and stabilized my body with my hands on the ground. I sat up and held the phone in both hands. After thinking and thinking, I replied lamely: Hello Professor Xu, I am Daxi.

Professor Xu probably had some free time, so he replied: I know you are Daxi, and you came to my house with Xiaofan.

I took the opportunity to boldly confess: I especially admire you!

In exchange for Professor Xu's expression of touching his head and killing him.

Although it seems a bit unconscionable to say this, but my mood is really relaxed because of "the idol is here", especially when I receive questions from my mother, my mood is even better.

My mother suddenly sent me a WeChat message asking me: "Shouldn't the person you admire be me?"

I was so happy that I hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, yes! Absolutely! You are always the person I admire the most!"

Mom didn't seem to believe it very much, and asked me: "Oh? Who is it that you confessed to in your circle of friends?"

I replied honestly: "Professor Xu Zeqing, I wanted to take his postgraduate entrance examination at the beginning."

Mom suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Who is that man with the sapphire ring?"

I breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to pretend to be calm and indifferent, and said, "Fan Dongfang, he proposed to me yesterday."

Even my mother, who was always calm, was surprised by my news: "Hey! Such an excellent cabbage really made you stand up!"

My head was full of black lines: "Mom, what kind of metaphor are you using? I am also very good, okay?"

Mom said with a smile: "Don't worry about those details, the question now is, you two are talking about getting married, shouldn't you also bring him back so that I can meet your father?"

I was a little hesitant, not because I didn't want to take Fan Dongfang home, but because I was not sure when he would have time, so I said, "I'm not sure when he will have time."

My mother's smile didn't change, and she asked me gently: "Why? Is he so busy? He can't even spare time to meet his partner's parents?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly explained: "No, something happened recently. His cousin passed away in a car accident. He has been working on the funeral. I don't know when it will be finished."

Mom: "Dongfang Sheng?"

I'm."

Mother was silent for a while, then said: "It's a pity, please express my condolences to him for me."

I said, "Okay. Mom, I'll take him home when he's done working."

Mom responded with a smile: "Okay, the time is up to you."

I said sincerely: "Mom, thank you."

Thank you, thank you for my mother's understanding and tolerance, and thank you for my mother's love and support for me.Although the general environment is much more open than before, same-sex love still has to bear the strange eyes of others. I am really lucky to have my mother's understanding and support.

I am glad that I have been tolerated by my parents, and even more greedily hope that Fan Dongfang can do the same, so that even if it is difficult for us to hold hands unscrupulously in all the places where the sun shines, at least we are happy to have the blessing of our family.

Fan Dongfang came back as he said, it was not too late, he came back before ten o'clock.

I stood up from the sofa, watched him walk towards me step by step through the warm yellow light, and slowly opened my arms to give him a firm hug. The coolness seeped into my heart from his body, I couldn't help but folded my arms: "I don't see you for a while, it's like three autumns."

Fan Dongfang gave a low laugh, and pushed me: "Good boy, let go first, I'm cold, don't let the cold into your body and catch a cold."

Following his strength, I let go of my hand, turned around him in a serious manner, stretched out my hand to start from his arm, and touched and squeezed it very seriously.

He raised his hand to cooperate with my movement, turned his head and squinted at me who walked around behind him, and laughed in a low voice: "So enthusiastic?"

I gave him a blank look: "Don't move! I'll check to see if my man has been blown into a defective product by Dean Fan."

Fan Dongfang laughed, grabbed my hand that was about to fall on his waist with his backhand, turned around and pressed me into the sofa, looked at me condescendingly and asked: "The touch of the hand is deceptive, why not experience it on a deeper level?" precise."

I grabbed his arm and struggled to sit up, and smiled and confessed: "No, no, brother, you are definitely a luxury product, not a defective product!"

Fan Dongfang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

I nodded desperately: "Very sure."

Fan Dongfang sat next to me, put his arms on my shoulders, and held me loosely: "Don't worry, although Dean Fan believes in making filial sons out of sticks, grandpa's educational thinking is western, so your man didn't suffer much." Flesh pain."

I looked at his face, it really didn't look like he was in pain, and asked him with a smile: "Hero, how is the result?"

Fan Dongfang looked at me with a smile on his face, and when he saw that my heartbeat began to speed up in disbelief, he suddenly leaned over and kissed me, and said, "The results are gratifying, and I will take you home for dinner when Mom comes back from Dudu."

I smiled and leaned over to him, and kissed him: "Okay, I'll take you home for dinner when you're done."

He looked at me, as if there were countless dazzling stars in his eyes: "It's an honor."