Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Liu Zhe couldn't laugh anymore: "Then why are you still out, wasting my expression."

He Xiangyao took a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "My mother forced it."

"Speak well, don't swear any bad words."

"I, mom, force, I, out, come, of."

Liu Zhe: "...you come out when she asks you to come out, are you worthy of your partner like this?"

He Xiangyao bit his cigarette butt to relieve his addiction: "He doesn't know."

Liu Zhe's eyes changed. Originally, he rushed to post because he heard that He Xiangyao's relationship history was blank: "You can really do it."

"I don't want to do that either." He Xiangyao scratched his hair irritably: "There's no way."

Liu Zhe had an occupational disease, and couldn't help being curious: "What's going on with you?"

"It's hard to say, I can't take him back anyway."

"Why? Tell me about it." Liu Zhe's curiosity was aroused: "I teach psychology, and I have a license to practice as a psychotherapist."

He Xiangyao really needed to talk, so he thought about it and told all about the process of the two of them being together, including his little thoughts, the little awkwardness between the two of them, and various details of going out to play together.

The topic became more and more crooked, Liu Zhe was confused when he heard it: "You talk about things, why are you showing affection?"

"Oh, I'm sorry." He Xiangyao bit his cigarette butt: "I said it when I thought about it."

Liu Zhe squatted until his legs felt a little numb. He stood up, stretched his arms and legs, and simply sat on the steps by the side of the road: "I just wanted to ask, why didn't you light a cigarette while you were dangling?"

He Xiangyao showed a sweet smile: "Baby said smoking is bad, I promised him to quit."

Liu Zhe was so shivered by the show, he muttered in a low voice: "Who, you have to forgive a hundred times every minute before we can continue talking."

After laughing, He Xiangyao became irritable again: "I don't want to take him home, and I don't want to go on a blind date. What do you think I should do?"

Liu Zhe had a serious expression: "I'm telling you in the name of a psychiatrist, you're sick, and you're seriously sick, and you must be treated."

He Xiangyao more or less guessed that he was abnormal, but he was lucky before the diagnosis: "You are too incompetent as a psychiatrist. You can judge that I am sick with just a few words?"

Liu Zhe looked into He Xiangyao's eyes firmly: "You are extremely insecure, you can't help but want to hide him, and you also refuse to let him contact the outside world."

With a guilty conscience, He Xiangyao couldn't help but argue: "I don't have one, he has his own friends."

"Those friends are also under your complete control, at least one aspect of them is subject to you."

He Xiangyao could not refute.

"You have to hold him tightly every time you fall asleep, and every time you see him going out, you can't help but have dark thoughts, such as breaking his legs and locking him in the house."

He Xiangyao never mentioned those fleeting years to anyone. He closed his eyes tightly, raised his head, and finally stopped avoiding: "I really thought so."

"I once saw a real case. The female patient was also extremely controlling and insecure. She first controlled her boyfriend's finances, and then completely prohibited her boyfriend from going out. The boyfriend couldn't stand it and had a big fight with her. ,runaway."

"and after?"

"The female patient found her boyfriend who lived in the hotel, took him home, broke his legs, and tied him in the house with iron chains. The boyfriend escaped while the female patient was out, and was caught in the corridor before he could call the police. gone."

He Xiangyao held his breath, and he brought himself into it for a while. If he really encountered that situation, he would be able to do anything, and the means would only be worse than worse.

"The woman took her boyfriend home and took the initiative to untie the chains on her limbs." Liu Zhe paused: "At first the man thought it was his girlfriend who changed his mind, but the woman found a hammer from the kitchen and came out. , smashed a big hole in his head in one fell swoop, like a watermelon, smashed to pieces."

"She boiled and ate men, didn't she?"

"It's absolutely correct. You and that female patient have exactly the same idea. Only what you eat can be yours forever."

He Xiangyao's throat was dry: "I have one more question."

"Please say."

"How did you know about this?"

Liu Zhe smiled, baring his small white teeth: "That woman has a mental illness, so she doesn't have to bear any criminal responsibility for killing people. The family sent her to me after a symbolic compensation to the victim."

"What is she like now?"

"What else can I do? Hold your boyfriend's skull and cry every day, and laugh after crying. You can only calm down a few times a day. You are just a sign now. If you treat it seriously, you can continue to enjoy love and go out in society in the future."

"Is she crazy?"

"It doesn't count, it's just that the hallucinations are very serious, and I always feel that my boyfriend is still alive, so, don't shy away from medical treatment. If you are sick, you should treat it early. If you are sick, you should come to me for treatment. Anyway, we are still Blind date partner, I will give you a [-]% discount."

He Xiangyao felt a little unreliable: "No need."

Liu Zhe persevered in expanding his business: "There are too many people in our business now, and there are mixed dragons and snakes. You are easy to be deceived if you go out to find it yourself. My mother and your mother are acquaintances, and we know each other well. I will definitely not cheat you." .”

He Xiangyao doubted: "Aren't you a university professor?"

"Yes, there are few classes in college. I only go to class one day a week, and I have eight classes in total from morning to night. The rest of the time is idle, and I just do side jobs."

Seeing that He Xiangyao was a little shaken, Liu Zhe continued his efforts: "Do psychological counseling first, and then pay if it is effective."

"Row."

Both of them were not interested in going to the amusement park anymore, so they drove straight to Liu Zhe's studio.

The temperature gradually increased during the day, Zhao Yufeng woke up after returning to the cage, scratched his hair, got up, and opened the curtains.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on the floor, and the breeze came in with the aroma of grass and flowers. Zhao Yufeng took a deep breath, stretched his waist, and woke up.

The little tortoise also started to move around, paddling around with short legs, Zhao Yufeng turned on the air conditioner in the master bedroom, and went to lie on his side to see his son.

As soon as the door was opened, a suffocating heat rushed towards him. Zhao Yufeng wrapped his son in a towel, frowned and pushed all the windows open for ventilation.

The little tortoise shrank back into its shell due to the cold air. Zhao Yufeng walked to the master bedroom while giving his son ideological education: "Baby, if you eat hard, you will be a turtle."

The little turtle shrank its neck.

Zhao Yufeng hates iron but not steel: "You look weak and gay now, which little female turtle will give you little eggs in the future?"

The little turtle continued to coax into a ball.

Zhao Yufeng suddenly thought of something, his face froze, and he said: "It's okay to find a little male turtle, Dad doesn't engage in gender discrimination."

The little tortoise was still motionless, Zhao Yufeng was bored, opened the door of the master bedroom, and put it on the floor: "Dad is going downstairs to have breakfast, you can play by yourself."

The house is too big, so it tends to look deserted. Zhao Yufeng lazily went downstairs, sat down at the dining table, and lay down with a matcha donut: "It's so boring."

The sauce on the donuts was heated and melted, staining his hands. Zhao Yufeng ate the donuts in a few mouthfuls, licked his fingers clean, and took out his phone to call Boss He.

He Xiangyao was receiving treatment, when he heard the exclusive ringtone of the little model, he immediately signaled Liu Zhe to pause.

"Boss", Zhao Yufeng drank yogurt, and his words became sticky: "I miss you."

He Xiangyao put on a smile unconsciously: "I miss you too."

"Kiss one, okay?"

"kisses."

In fact, Zhao Yufeng had nothing serious to do, but he didn't want to hang up the phone, so he could only babble: "My son is not in a good mood today. Could it be that the air conditioner is sick?"

"Take him to the pet hospital."

Zhao Yufeng lowered his voice: "I see that other children are accompanied by two parents when they go to the hospital."

He Xiangyao suppressed a smile: "Then I won't go."

Zhao Yufeng became more and more low-key: "Oh."

"Hey, kidding, go and change. I'll be back in an hour and take my son to the hospital."

Zhao Yufeng: "You are so annoying."

"I only bother you."

Hey, Lao He is getting more and more numb, and Zhao Yufeng's legs are weak: "Hurry up, I'm going upstairs."

"One more kiss."

"What?"

The two kissed for more than ten minutes before hanging up the phone, and He Xiangyao became expressionless again: "That's it for today."

Liu Zhe's tone was a bit sour: "The face is wrinkled with a smile, the one opposite is yours." It hurt like a sweetheart.

"Yes, he is clingy and can't leave me." He Xiangyao's tone was full of pride: "I'll go back first."

"Hey, don't rush away, introduce me to any high-quality resources around you, and I will give you a [-]% discount for follow-up treatment."

"Okay, and also, keep it secret from my mother first, don't say anything else, just tell her we need to get to know each other for a while."

"What's in it for me?"

"There are a lot of artists in my company. As long as you like them, I can ask you out from the [-]th line to the first line."

"How many people have a clean private life?"

"It has everything."

Just for this sentence, Liu Zhe admitted it, and patted his chest to promise: "Auntie has me there, I can make up whatever she wants to hear, don't worry."

"Well, thanks."

He Xiangyao grabbed his coat, rushed home in a hurry, opened the door, and the little model was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa.

Zhao Yufeng stepped on his slippers and went to the male god to complain: "My son is still upstairs, and he refuses to leave the air-conditioned room."

"I'm going to clean it up."

The little tortoise knows people a little bit, and Zhao Yufeng feeds him the most, and it holds the most weight in its mind, relatively speaking, it usually gives him face.

As for He Xiangyao, who is that?

It was quite uncooperative, Boss He bent down to catch it, but it ran away on the skateboard, its short legs moved so fast that it couldn't catch it for a while.