my psychologist

Ling Yu's sudden decision-making disrupted all my work plans, and Ling Yu's sudden decision made me waste another 10 minutes to clean up the battlefield created by the two of us, and set up my coffee table.

Looking at the cracks on the coffee table, I was upset, so I bought a new coffee table online while eating, and chose Ling Yu to pay for it.

Ling Yu quickly paid the money for me wisely, and my mood finally got better.After taking a shower and changing out of the clothes that were torn to pieces, my mood became smoother.I took a nap for 10 minutes, and when I woke up, I was inspired like a diabetes insipidus. After clearing my mind, I finished the plan for the mid-year appreciation meeting while it was still hot, and wrote down several technical therapy tasks that I planned to open in the second half of the year. The workshop curriculum was written out and sent to the school trustees group together for discussion by other school trustees. Even if it was just a cutscene, it would have to wait for the approval of these giant Buddhas before it could be implemented.

After finishing all this work, I looked up at my watch, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. I couldn't help but feel depressed, why did I have two jobs mixed up?It's all because Ling Yu is looking for trouble when he has nothing to do!

Even if I didn't want to, I had to change my clothes and scratch my hair. I used the concealer I bought for my mother to cover up the bruises on the corners of my mouth, but it was only a little less covered. I also covered myself with a patchy face, so I had to wash it again. I checked my face again.

After such a toss, there was no time for dinner. I hurried downstairs, drove the car in a hurry, and finally drove the car to Fan Dongfang's downstairs at 5:52.

I don't know when I will be the leader in these fulfilling and hard days. I guess I have to wait until Fan Dongfang agrees to teach in Liren, which is really a long way to go.

Fan Dongfang is an extremely punctual person, when the hour and minute hands of the watch were drawn into a straight line, he Shi Shiran appeared at the door of the building.A retro-western style shirt was paired with a slim-cut blue suit, making him look broad-shouldered and long-legged.This man is extravagant and elegant all the time, as long as he stands there, he can attract the attention of others like a spotlight.

I sat in the car and admired him for five seconds, then got out of the car and greeted him, and took the briefcase in his hand: "Teacher Fan, do you want to have dinner first?"

Fan Dongfang stared at me and chuckled, "Okay."

After sitting in the car, I waited for two seconds. Seeing that he didn't say the name of the restaurant, I drove to Lecheng TV Station. When I got to Huaihai Road, I stopped at the entrance of the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant I often go to. car.

I ordered a meal for two. He only ate two shrimp dumplings and drank half a bowl of porridge before putting down his chopsticks. He sat across from me and chatted with someone on WeChat. Listening to the meaning in his words, he should be doing it for him. The assistant answered questions, and I suddenly realized that he might have eaten.

Listening to his deep and melodious voice, I couldn't help slowing down the speed of serving food. Fan Dongfang suddenly raised his eyes and looked at me: "Eat well."

I rarely felt a little shy, took two mouthfuls of rice and put down my chopsticks: "I'm done."

Fan Dongfang didn't say much, and walked out first with his long legs. I followed behind him, admiring Mr. Fan's long legs, and thinking that the silent gentleness and consideration of a senior psychologist is really fatal. Fortunately, I have senior firewall.

There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road, but Fan Dongfang didn't rush me, so I drove slowly, and it was already [-]:[-] p.m. when I arrived at Lecheng TV Station.

Fan Dongfang is a special psychological guest of Lecheng Satellite TV's psychological interview program "Dialogue with the Heart", and he comes to record the program every Monday.

This program has been on the air for almost a year, and it is very popular because of its unique perspective and professional analysis. Of course, Fan Dongfang's appearance has also attracted a wave of fans for this program.This is not the first time Fan Dongfang has come to record a program. However, when I followed Fan Dongfang to the dressing room, I found that the chief director and producer of the program group were sitting there waiting for him.

Fan Dongfang shook hands with Director Liu and Producer Zuo, and poked the corner of my mouth with his fingertips unexpectedly, apologizing: "Sorry, there was a little accident, I'm late."

Producer Zuo looked around my face with an extremely ambiguous gaze, and said haha: "It's not too late, it's only 10 minutes. I'm starting to prepare now. The time for the show is just right. Let's talk about our affairs after the show is over." It's also in time."

Only then did I know that Fan Dongfang had made an appointment with them to talk about things before the recording of the show, but because I was 10 minutes late for a dinner, the live show could not be delayed, so the conversation could only be like the left producer Sayings were postponed until after the show was recorded.

This should have been worthy of my praise. However, after he vaguely used me as an excuse for being late, Director Liu and Producer Zuo's sticky eyes fell on me from time to time, and the unscrupulous, The unabashed jokes made me wish I could tear up the gentle and bookish Fan Dongfang in the field.

However, the reality often runs counter to the dream. I looked down at the hand that was forcibly imprisoned by Fan Dongfang in the palm of my hand. I couldn’t understand how things had turned into this way. This bad man was forcibly implying that I was his. Afterwards, my lover was able to calmly hold my hand when talking with Director Liu Zuo about things, and I was able to suppress my anger and not explode on the spot, and even had the mind to listen to what they were talking about. It's weird.

At the beginning, Lecheng Satellite TV's "Dialogue with the Heart" program team only signed a one-year contract with Fan Dongfang. Today's show is already the penultimate episode, and the contract will expire next week. Director Liu and Producer Zuo are in a hurry. Renewed the contract with Fan Dongfang, and Fan Dongfang obviously still had no plans to renew the contract with them: "Sorry, I really can't, you all know that I have always wanted to organize my own psychological counseling center, and I just bought a floor on the new green square in the morning Office buildings, we must focus on this next, I really don’t have the energy to continue recording the program.”

Director Liu frowned and persuaded, "Teacher Fan, think again. In fact, being a special expert for "Dialogue with the Heart" is not useless for your psychological counseling center. After all, increasing the exposure rate can quickly gain popularity."

Fan Dongfang raised the hand we were holding together, and smiled helplessly: "Director Liu, please be considerate, after all, I am not suitable to continue walking in the public eye in this situation. If the contract is not renewed, I recommend them to find Dongfang Sheng, if you can't find a suitable replacement expert, I can also introduce you to talk to Dongfang Sheng."

Seeing that Fan Dongfang has made up his mind, Director Liu and Producer Zuo did not continue to entangle, I think this has something to do with Fan Dongfang's promise to introduce Dongfang Sheng to them. Fan Dongfang declined the nightlife invitation from Director Liu and Producer Zuo, and left It was already past ten o'clock at night when Lecheng TV station was watching.

The car was driving on the night road full of lights, with soft music flowing in the car, but there was an embarrassing silence between Fan Dongfang and I, or more precisely, I was quietly embarrassed alone, and I always felt that there was still a residue on my right hand. Looking at Yu Wen in Fan Dongfang's palm, he always wanted to rub his fingertips.But Fan Dongfang, the culprit, nonchalantly dialed the phone number of Teacher Dongfang Sheng, who was rumored to be incompatible with him in the industry.

"I introduced you a good business."

"Yes, Lecheng Satellite TV's "Dialogue with the Heart"."

"You don't have to thank me, it's my innate virtue to help others."

"What's a mess? I'm helping you gain popularity, but don't be ignorant of good people."

"Well, I plan to be with Xu Yuandong, do you want to come?"

"Tsk! This is something you don't like, so don't blame me for not thinking about you."

"You'd better worry about yourself! I know my affairs well, so you don't need to worry about them."

This phone call diverted my attention very well. I can assure you that everyone in the industry has been fooled by these two master-level acting skills.

What a hell of a disagreement, it's clear that they are close to having an affair, wait, Fan Dongfang, this scum, can't really have an affair with Dongfang Sheng, right?

Oh, let me go, this is a hundred times more explosive than the news that Fan Dongfang is infatuated with Xu Yuandong!

It took only three days to discover that the straight and straight Fan Dongfang was having an affair with two men. I really don't know what explosive secrets will be discovered in the future. Thinking about it, I feel very looking forward to it.

I was too happy to make up my mind, so I was a little overwhelmed, Fan Dongfang knocked on the workbench: "Concentrate on driving, I don't want to be as smug as you are."

I touched the corner of my lips subconsciously, and suddenly remembered the touch of his fingertips poking the corner of my mouth, and in my heart, I spat at my broken self in disgust: "Teacher Fan, please rest assured, my driving skills are definitely good. ensure."

"Oh." Fan Dongfang obviously didn't believe my nonsense, "Then what's the matter with your mouth? Didn't it hit the brakes suddenly? Who gnawed it?"

Me: "..." Eight lanes are not as wide as you can manage!

Fan Dongfang seemed to be really interested in my bruised mouth: "Xiao Daji, the teacher asked you something."

If I were someone who was so unrelenting and gossiping, even if it was Ling Yu, I would probably tease him: "Why don't I bite you, let's compare the wounds with our mouths, and see if my wounds really hurt me. Who stole it."

However, the other party was Fan Dongfang, so I was intimidated for no reason, and I didn't know what my subconscious was afraid of.

I didn't dare to make fun of it, and I didn't want to make my family ugly, so I had no choice but to keep silent.

Fan Dongfang looked at me with a smile: "Or did you say that you made your night out yesterday so that you made your family unhappy and domestically abused you?"

I felt helpless, and pulled the corners of my mouth into a smile that was not a smile: "Is Teacher Fan always so interested in the assistant's private life?"

Fan Dongfang didn't seem to understand what I meant, and said calmly: "It's not that I'm interested, but I want to remind you that if you have a boyfriend or girlfriend, remember to report it in time, so I can give you time to fall in love." , Fan Dongfang nodded the corner of his mouth as if he couldn't help laughing, "In order to prevent you from being domestically abused again."

I'm really speechless, I can't offend this man, so I can't swear at others, I don't dare to flirt with this man, so in the end I just choked out a sentence: "I'm single, not domestic violence."

Then the question went back to the starting point, Fan Dongfang asked me very naturally: "How did that happen? When I was forced to kiss my teeth?"

I really couldn't hold back, and said, "Teacher Fan, can we stop being vulgar?"

Fan Dongfang was calm and composed: "Why is it vulgar? You don't even know that sex is an instinct that Freud said, do you? Then I have to re-evaluate your value."

I rolled my eyes: "Could it be that you are a person dominated by your id?"

Fan Dongfang laughed lightly: "Yo, little Daji, I find that you are getting more and more courageous."

Suddenly, I found that I was a little used to the name "Little Daji". I never knew that my adaptability could be so strong. It can only be attributed to the fact that this man is not simple: "Don't dare, I have always been in front of you." Just a little quail."

Fan Dongfang pointed to the corner of his lips: "Not exactly."

I figured it out, if I didn't tell him the origin of the wound on the corner of my mouth, this man was afraid that he would not let me go, so I had to confess: "I had a fight with Mr. Ling, and I accidentally died."

When Fan Dongfang heard this, he let out an "oh" and leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that Fan Dongfang's smile seems to have disappeared for a moment. However, when I look at him carefully through the rearview mirror, he is still the calm teacher Fan.