my psychologist

Although it is unbelievable to change the name of "Dad" and "Mom" for the first time, but it is only a momentary thing to adjust, and the psychological construction can be changed naturally.

I touched my cheeks that seemed a little hot, and smiled and called out: "Mom."

Mrs. Fan nodded, and said: "Xiaozhu is too domineering in his bones. If he bullies you in the future, you can tell mom."

I responded with a smile, then raised my chin slightly and looked at Fan Dongfang: "Did you hear that?"

Fan Dongfang raised his hand and pretended to slap me, and scolded with a smile: "You have a backer, right?"

I laughed: "Yes, yes, that's what it means. If you dare to bully me again in the future, I will come and complain to my mother."

Mrs. Fan gave Fan Dongfang a sideways look and nodded, "Well, don't be afraid of him."

Fan Dongfang smiled: "Okay, okay, you have found a strong foreign aid, I don't dare to do it again."

Mrs. Fan is really easy to get along with. Although she has a dignified face, she will neither make you feel unfriendly nor be too enthusiastic, and the distance is just right.

Dean Fan took off his formal attire, and his appearance at home seemed much more accommodating and friendly, except for asking a few questions about my parents' attitude, he didn't say much.

Ms. Dongfangman, who pointed at me and scolded me as a vixen the first time we met, apologized generously when we first met, and even showed a rare smile after receiving the gift from me.

A family banquet, harmonious and happy.

At the end of the family dinner, Dean Fan said to Fan Dongfang: "I have something to talk to you tonight, so don't leave tonight." After speaking, he said to me, "Daxi will also stay at home for one night, don't you mind?"

Of course I can't say I mind. Although there was a little resistance in my heart, I still responded with a smile: "Of course I don't mind."

Dean Fan nodded, and directly called Fan Dongfang into the study.

I was a little thankful to see the mess on the table—fortunately, there was something to do, so I didn’t have to sit face to face with the two ladies and think about topics of interest to them.

However, Madam Fan stopped me just as I reached out to stack two bowls, Madam Fan said: "Don't clean up, let Xiaozhu come later."

I smiled and refused, "No, I'll do it. Usually he is in charge of cooking and I am in charge of washing dishes."

This time Mrs. Fan didn't stop me, but helped me tidy up the dining table and the kitchen.

After tidying up the kitchen, Madam Fan probably saw my uneasiness, and asked me with a smile, "Do you want to watch Xiaozhu's previous albums?"

Dongfangman volunteered: "I'll get it!"

The three thick photo albums, from the black-and-white centenary photo lying on the bed, to the graduation photo of him wearing a doctor's hat, are all single photos of Fan Dongfang.

From his naive infancy to his capable and wise youth, accompanied by Mrs. Fan's just-in-time commentary, it was as if he had experienced his growth process following these photos. When Fan Dongfang came out of the study, I Still a little unfinished, completely unaware that two hours have passed unknowingly: "Hey, the composition of this photo is awesome!"

Fan Dongfang stood behind me and took a look, then said with a smile, "Mom took this picture."

I said without exaggeration: "I even want to ask my mother to take pictures of my life."

Madam Fan had a smile on her eyes: "No problem, call me when you want to take a photo."

Fan Dongfang said with a smile: "No, if you want to take pictures, you have to take wedding photos first."

I was left speechless by this man who could fly up anytime and anywhere. Mrs. Fan looked at me and laughed, and got up and pulled Dongfang Man: "It's getting late, Manman, let's make a facial mask."

Mrs. Fan and Dongfang Man withdrew from the "battlefield". I breathed a sigh of relief and discussed with him: "Can we take it easy and stop flirting blindly regardless of the occasion?"

Fan Dongfang hugged me and smiled lowly: "I'm so happy, I let myself go a little bit."

I struggled a bit and said, "Hey, you're still excited!"

Fan Dongfang smiled, let go of his hand, and asked me, "Would you like to go out and enjoy the moon in the small garden?"

I am still very interested in his private garden, but the wind blowing outside makes people a little daunting. I said to him: "I really want to see it, but I am more afraid of being blown away by the wind."

Fan Dongfang smiled, took my hand and went upstairs: "Come on, I'll take you to a place where the wind won't blow you away to see the stars and the moon."

The place Fan Dongfang was talking about was his bedroom. When I was embraced by him to enter the door, I almost thought he was trying to "trick" me into going to ghs on that extra-large bed, until I was pushed across the big bed by him and entered. The open-plan study room connected to the bedroom, I belatedly realized that only my mind was filled with yellow waste. When I entered the door, I only noticed the bed and didn’t notice the study room. People’s minds were indeed filled with poems and distant places.

The study room is connected to a large glass-enclosed balcony. Looking down on the balcony, you can overlook most of the private garden, and looking up, you can watch the stars and the moon through the glass roof.

Fan Dongfang hugged me from behind and watched the garden by the window, and then hugged me to lie on the double rocking chair, looking up at the stars.

The rocking chair swayed, shaking me a little drowsy.

Fan Dongfang scratched my chin with his fingertips: "If you're sleepy, wash up and sleep."

I avoided his fingertips, rubbed against his arms, and replied lazily: "Hey, it's like a dream."

Fan Dongfang smiled lowly, and said: "Me too. Although I have prepared for it, I never expected it to go so smoothly. However, if I can, I don't want such a smooth path at all. I would rather spend a few more years." It sounds a little pretentious."

Those who don't know him will feel hypocritical, and those who know him will only feel distressed.He had said before that Mrs. Fan's tolerance had something to do with Dongfang Sheng's sudden death. He would inevitably feel sad when he returned to the place where they grew up together today.I held his hand, interlocked my fingers, pointed to the photo in his study and said to him: "He must have smiled brighter in another dimension than he did then."

Fan Dongfang smiled: "Then he must be living happily."

I tiptoed to the ground, shook the rocking chair, and looked at the stars hanging in the sky: "Maybe it's on the brightest star."

Fan Dongfang looked at the starry sky with me: "Tuesmonange."

I smiled and asked him in French: "Guérir ton chagrin?"

Fan Dongfang nodded: "Oui."【Note 1】

I shook his hand, and joked with a smile: "Hey, let's change your mother tongue. My level is limited. If I continue, I will show my timidity."

Fan Dongfang laughed, "Okay."

I raised my head slightly, squinted at him and asked, "I have never had a chance to ask you, is there any result in the accident investigation?"

Fan Dongfang clenched his hands suddenly, with a surprisingly strong force, which made my hand ache a little, but he simply replied: "Yes."

I put my right hand on the back of his hand and rubbed it lightly, trying to calm down the suppressed anger in his heart through this movement: "Tell me?"

Fan Dongfang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the strength in his hands relaxed, and then he said slowly: "The driver was instigated by someone, and the instigated person is Dong Jun."

I don't understand: "Why?"

Fan Dongfang always sarcastically and politely said: "Marrying uncle has become her obsession, especially after knowing that she is pregnant, this obsession has become her demon. She always thought it was Because of Ah Cheng and Man Man, my uncle refused to marry her, and also felt that the child with Ah Cheng in her womb would not be loved by my uncle, so I had evil thoughts instigated her fellow villagers to cause the car accident."

I was amazed at the danger of the human heart: "Damn it!"

Fan Dongfang ignored my rudeness for the first time, and said with a sneer, "The most ironic thing is that my uncle had a sterilization after my aunt passed away."

I am speechless: "..."

Fan Dongfang turned his head to look at me, his deep eyes seemed to be crying: "They're a scumbag, a scumbag, and it's Ah Cheng who lost his life, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

For the first time, the man peeled off his hard shell, revealing his scarred white belly.I was so grateful that I could only give him a silent hug.

Fan Dongfang buried his face on my shoulder and said in a low voice: "When I first found out the truth, I really hated it. I hated my uncle for knowing that woman's character but still being entangled with her. I hated that woman for being so skinny. But it has arsenic in it."

I patted him on the back gently: "Thenoblestvengeanceistforgive."【Note 2】

Fan Dongfang sighed softly: "It's not so easy to be noble."

I smiled and said to him, "It's okay, I'm your angel, I'm your Michael if you need to fight, and I'm your Raphael if you need to heal."

Fan Dongfang smiled lowly: "I need my Raphael bed warmer."

"You really..." I pushed him and pulled him up from the rocking chair, "Where is the bathroom? I'm going to wash up and go to sleep."

Fan Dongfang let me drag him into the bedroom: "Daxi, don't let Manman know."

I made an "ok" gesture and asked him, "What happened in the end?"

Fan Dongfang was silent for a moment: "The driver who caused the accident took all the responsibilities. Dong Jun took the psychiatric certificate that he didn't know where to come and confessed to his uncle in an attempt to get his forgiveness, and was sent to a mental hospital by his uncle."

I sighed lightly: "It's well deserved."

Fan Dongfang pulled me through the cloakroom and into the bathroom: "Don't let Manman know, this accident with her was just an accident."

I understand his worries. With Dongfang Man's feelings for Dongfang Sheng, if we let her know the truth, we don't know what will happen. This is what we don't want to see. After all, Dongfang Sheng's sister-in-law's biggest wish is Let her sister be a little princess without worries.

One thing Fan Dongfang rarely asked twice, and I made a zip gesture on the side of my mouth: "Don't worry, it's locked."

Fan Dongfang once again demonstrated to me the emotional adjustment ability of a senior psychological counselor with practical actions. Mr. Fan, who was still sad and flowing against the river just now, turned to sweep away his sadness and became an out-and-out pervert.

Xiaobie is better than newlyweds, and being in the bathroom is such a place that can arouse the impulse of the human self. Even though I have always claimed to be a tough guy, I couldn't bear it in the end.

After all the tossing, lying on the bed seemed like he had taken his life.

I occupied the middle of the bed and kicked Fan Dongfang's leg: "When do you have time?"

Fan Dongfang put down the book in hand and looked at me: "What is it?"

I said lazily: "Come back to Guancheng with me."

Fan Dongfang said without thinking, "Anytime."

I raised my eyebrows: "Really?"

Fan Dongfang looked at me with a smile, and said: "Of course, I argued with Dean Fan at night and won a month's vacation. We can go to Guancheng first, and then go to the place you want to go most. Honeymoon."

I turned over and lay on top of him, my joy was beyond words: "You're smart!"

Fan Dongfang smiled lowly: "You are so enthusiastic that I am very embarrassed. After all, you seem to be unable to withstand wear and tear."

I gave him a blank look, and laughed and scolded: "Get out!"

The author has something to say: [Note 1]

Fan Dongfang: "Tuesmonange." You are my angel.

Daxi: "Guérirton chagrin?" Heal your sorrow?

Fan Dongfang: "Oui." Yes.

【Note 2】

Thenoblestvengeanceistforgive.

The noblest revenge is forgiveness. - Hugo