Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

Li Ting stayed with Fang Yiyi for several days in a row, and found that Fang Yiyi was in a good mood during the day, but when it was time to go to bed at night, he began to feel sad.

Start in hindsight, like a timed alarm clock.

If Fang Yiyi hadn't lingered on her softly during the process and would not let go, she would have wondered if Fang Yiyi was tired of this thing.

Li Ting couldn't figure it out, but Fang Yiyi was a child who hid some problems and didn't confess. Moreover, she herself was not a person who would desperately ask questions without getting an answer.

I can only guess.

Still can't figure it out.

Fang Yi is also not happy, and she is also irritable. When she is irritable, the game cannot continue. This game requires a high degree of concentration. Because of Fang Yiyi's existence, it has become the longest time in her game history. , is a disgrace.

It's like a thorn stuck in it, it can't go up and down, and I can't get all the energy.

Humans evolved language for better communication, and half of the original intention of communication was to seek help.

Based on the principle of not wasting racial talent, Li Ting went to consult Li Yu.

Li Yu was working overtime at the time, and Chen Si was gone, leaving the family business waiting to be divided up, so she could get as much as she wanted, such a big piece of fat must not be let go.

When the phone rang, she looked over impatiently, and when the caller came, her expression softened instantly.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Li Yu asked bluntly, and those who didn't know her thought they didn't want to communicate with the person on the other end of the phone.

It's not that Li Yu doesn't know how to greet politely, it's just that the scorer, talking to Li Ting, obeys his heart, doesn't have to look forward and backward, how comfortable he is.

She dropped the report in her hand, stood up from the chair, moved her stiff arm joints, paced to the French windows, and looked at the tall buildings outside the windows.

The Li family's company is located in the center of the bustling area. It looks glamorous to outsiders, but the real people inside know that it is cold, a battlefield without gunpowder smoke, and there is no interest at all.

The glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the tired blue and black under her eyes.

Li Ting didn't talk nonsense: "The mood is fine during the day, but why is it sad at night?"

She didn't say who it was, but Li Yu understood, it was her sister-in-law.

"Are you sad at night?" Li Yu was a little dazed, and an Internet phrase popped up in his mind: "Internet suppresses clouds?"

Although Li Ting surfs the Internet every day, she is only playing games. She has never opened any social software. This is the first time she has heard of this term.

Li Yu is so busy every day, theoretically, she doesn't have time to surf the Internet, but she has a social life, and there are several assistant secretaries, half of whom are young people who have just graduated and are full of vigor. Eat melons and chat together.

They also heard the term "net suppression cloud" from their mouths. It is a common disease of contemporary young people, and they start to doubt life at twelve o'clock in the evening.

What are the sentences of "I am sorry for being a human being" and "Are you gentle, you risk your life" all kinds of sentences are familiar, easy to read, and make people feel question marks when understood.

I didn't hear the movement on the other side, and knew that Li Ting was thinking, so Li Yu asked: "Is Yiyi very cheerful during the day, able to talk and laugh, but at night, he is depressed and melancholy, and he can't be coaxed?" Well, especially around 12 o'clock, but the next day this state disappeared again, like a split personality."

I don't know whether it's good to coax Li Ting, Fang Yi also hides her ignorance on the surface, she can only pretend not to know, but the time around 12 o'clock is right.

Li Ting said, "Well, that's right."

Li Yu made a final decision: "That's right, it's Wang Yiyun!"

"It seems to be a common disease of contemporary young people. I don't know it well. My assistant probably knows it. Let her come over and tell you, sister, wait for me."

Li Yu put his mobile phone on the table and strode outside. Outside was the assistant's office. Seeing her coming out, several people sat upright, those who took documents took documents, and those who made watches made watches, pretending that they were busy.

Only the little girl at the back was showing a cheerful idiot smile at the computer screen, hesitating too much and completely failing to notice that her own boss was approaching her step by step.

Until the light above the computer was blocked, the little girl raised her head in a daze, and after seeing the person clearly, she stood up suddenly.

Her face turned from red to white, revealing a guilty smile that flattered her: "Mr. Li..."

Li Yu's eyes turned around her face, and the little girl was completely stiff, with 'I'm done' written on the left cheek and 'Damn' written on the right cheek.

Then she looked down at the computer screen.

It's a Two-dimensional small/yellow/picture. Judging from physical features, the protagonists seem to be two women.

Before she could take a second look, the little girl quickly jumped onto the computer screen, hugged tightly, and blocked Li Yu's sight with her body.

"Don't look, Boss Li! It's not... Boss Li, listen to my explanation..." The little girl was about to cry.

There were several uncontrollable laughs from around.

Li Yu glanced over sharply, and the office was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

Li Yu tapped the back of his index finger and middle finger on the table, and said to the little girl, "Xiao Zhao, come with me."

After all, he strode back to the office.

The little girl named Xiao Zhao followed behind with a face full of death.

After entering the office, Li Yu said, "Close the door."

Xiao Zhao quickly went to close the door, pretending not to hear the roar of laughter outside.

Li Yu picked up the phone: "Sister, are you still there?"

Li Ting hummed lightly.

"Xiao Zhao." Li Yu handed the phone to Xiao Zhao, who took it with both hands, with a confused expression on his face.

"What about Wang Yiyun, you can tell my sister in detail."

"Eh..." Xiao Zhao took it in a daze, and said in a stumbling manner, "Mr. Li...Hello sister, I am Mr. Li's assistant..."

Xiao Zhao didn't know what to say about this Internet meme, what level did he ask about, so he had to explain the cause and effect, the origin of the word, one by one, Li Yu frowned.

To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than two situations, moaning without illness and regular mild depression caused by unsatisfactory life.

Fang Yi is not a person who complains without illness, so only the latter is left.

You need to find a psychiatrist.

After Xiao Zhao stumbled and finished speaking, he handed the phone back to Li Yu.

Li Yu took it and signaled Xiao Zhao to go back to work, and Xiao Zhao left as if he had been pardoned.

Li Yu frowned, pinched the center of his brows, and said, "Is Yiyi's condition serious? I'll find a psychiatrist."

Li Ting thought about Fang Yiyi's illness, and said, "No need, I have a solution."

"That's fine." Li Yu was very relieved to Li Ting: "If you need help, tell me, do you have time now? I'll send some scented tea to soothe the nerves and help you sleep."

Scented tea can be drunk as a beverage, healthier than milk tea.

Li Ting looked at the time: "No hurry, anytime is fine, you should do your work first."

When it came to work, Li Yu became excited. She simply wandered to the rest room provided by the office, lay down on the bed as if she had no bones, and complained: "I'm exhausted. I ate something this morning. No rest, let me tell you, the project I'm working on now..."

Li Yu talked a lot, without the logic of cause and effect, he said what he thought of, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances he had experienced for so many years.

Li Ting listened quietly, answering a few words from time to time.

In the season of late summer and early autumn, the scorching heat recedes, and the breeze is just right for clearness, wrapping fallen leaves, and slipping past Li Ting's feet.

There was Li Yu's nagging complaints, Li Ting raised her head, the light made her narrow her eyes slightly, and when she looked around, the sky was blue and clear.

……

Li Ting started studying psychology at a very young age, mainly to learn how to coax Li Yu, and now he is applying what he has learned to coax Fang Yi, which can also be regarded as consolidating knowledge.

Depressed patients need company, recognition and affirmation. Li Ting simply put the game aside and wholeheartedly becomes a dedicated "three/companion" who accompanies class, eats and sleeps.

In the evening, she also found that Li Ting stopped playing games, and after she was lying next to her to sleep with her, Fang Yiyi was immediately flattered, her yin and yang eyes were opened, and her eyes lingered on the phone and Li Ting's face in surprise.

Li Ting had good eyesight at night, and noticed Fang Yiyi's restless movements like a little monkey, so he held her in his arms, patted her back with one hand, and said, "Sleep."

"Well……"

Fang Yiyi hugged Li Ting's waist with his backhand, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Li Ting felt the even breathing from the person in his arms, and felt very relieved.

This state lasted for a few days, and Fang Yiyi felt comfortable physically and mentally, in a good mood, and his complexion was much rosy.

Li Ting ate the orange that Fang Yiyi peeled for her, rubbed the top of Fang Yiyi's soft hair, and missed her game a little bit.

want to play.

But not yet.

When the weekend comes, Li Ting and Fang also go out to play.

Fang Yi also had no objection, and raised his hands to show his approval, then stood in front of the small wardrobe and spent half an hour just picking out clothes.

Li Ting sat on the chair in front of the desk, tilted his head and propped his cheeks, his eyes fell on the pile of clothes that Fang Yiyi had changed, feeling quite bored.

Girls, she likes to dress up normally, she was like this when she went out, don't worry, don't worry at all, be patient, don't be aggressive, she will cry fiercely, Fang Yi is also a sick number is a sick number is a sick number ...

Although she really didn't understand which of these clothes was more suitable than which one.

Obviously Fang Yiyi looks good in clothes.

Li Ting closed his eyes hard, trying his best to do ideological work for himself.

After waiting for Fang Yi to pack up with great difficulty, more than an hour has passed since the agreed departure time.

Fang Yi also ran up to Li Ting, and she was a little tired from changing clothes. She was slightly dressed roughly, her cheeks were flushed, and she asked embarrassedly, "Senior sister, is this dress pretty?"

Li Ting glanced at her knee-length skirt and her exposed, straight legs, and said slowly, "It's okay, it would be better to put on a coat."

"Ah..." Fang Yi also looked embarrassed.

She couldn't think of any of her coats that would match the skirt.

Seeming to see through her entanglement, Li Ting got up, went straight to Fang Yiyi to change, casually threw it in front of the pile of clothes on the bed, glanced around, pulled out a black windbreaker, and threw it to Fang Yiyi: "Wear this Well, black and white are better."

Fang Yiyi's eyes widened slightly: "Hey, is it?"

Li Ting wanted to be categorical, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered that Fang Yi was also a patient with mild depression, and it was best to let her make her own decision.

So Cong Fang Yiyi took the windbreaker from his hand and helped her put it on.

Looking up and seeing Fang Yiyi's watery eyes, he seemed so moved that he was about to cry.

Li Ting paused for a moment, confused: "?"

Depressed people are very emotionally sensitive...

Fang Yi also burst into a big smile, because Li Ting happened to be helping her button up, and his eyes met, thinking that his arm was in the way of her, he quickly raised his hand, signaling Li Ting that you are welcome, and you can button it however you want. .

Li Ting helped her fasten it and put on the belt. Fang Yiyi's hard-picked skirt was covered inside, only a white collar was exposed.

Fang Yi was also excited by the fact that Li Ting helped her put on her coat, his adrenaline soared, and he didn't notice this situation at all.

Li Ting put his hand on Fang Yiyi's willow waist, which he couldn't hold easily, and leaned close to her ear, whispering bewitchingly: "Isn't it pretty?"

Fang Yiyi nodded indiscriminately: "It's so beautiful!"

Li Ting smiled satisfied: "Let's go, go out at this time, and I can catch up with lunch."

God knows they originally made an appointment for breakfast.

Fang Yi was also led out by Li Ting's hand, happy like a little rabbit.

There are many taxis in front of the school, so they go out to take a taxi and go straight to the pedestrian street.

Buying Fang Yiyi a cup of milk tea for her to drink and have fun with, Li Ting dragged Fang Yiyi into a branded clothing store.

Fang Yi also said blankly: "I have a lot of clothes..."

"Buy clothes with me." Li Ting's tone was flat.

"Huh?" Fang Yiyi became excited when he heard that, "Senior sister wants to change clothes?! No, senior sister wants to buy clothes, I will pick and choose~~"

Taking a big step, she walked in front, pulling Li Ting.

Not only did she have to choose, she also had to pay for it. When she thought that the senior sister was wearing what she bought, she felt very happy, full of a sense of accomplishment, satisfied and proud.

Li Ting originally wanted to coax Fang Yiyi into buying a pair of trousers under the pretense of buying clothes for himself, but Fang Yiyi was so interested in buying clothes for himself, it was a windfall.

When I bought clothes for Fang Yiyi himself, I was not happy like this.

What's wrong with this?

Li Ting didn't understand very well, but Fang Yiyi was happy.

Fang Yiyi is in a good mood, her depression can only be cured, and her game can only be cleared.

Thinking of this, Li Ting moved his fingers by his side slightly.

Want to play games again...

The clerk saw that Fang Yiyi's current home court was Fang Yiyi, so he greeted Li Ting to sit down on the changing bench to rest, and went to greet Fang Yiyi himself, and enthusiastically recommended clothes to Fang Yiyi, and realized that Fang Yiyi liked Li Ting After comparing her heart with herself, Li Ting was praised like a flower in front of Fang Yiyi in a cannonball manner.

Fang Yiyi kept nodding his head, trying to express his affirmation.

……

"Sister-"

Li Ting followed the voice and found that Fang Yiyi came back empty-handed. She was about to ask a question when a row of uniformed shop assistants appeared behind her. Each shop assistant was pushing a hanger full of various clothes. clothing.

Li Ting's expression froze for a moment.

She stood up, took a few steps forward, and came to Fang Yiyi: "What are these?"

Fang Yi also scratched his head in embarrassment: "These are all good-looking, and I can't bear to let go of this one, and I can't bear to let go of that one either. I think they all match my senior, so I'll bring them together. Which one does Senior sister like, let's try the size first." , the clerks and sisters are very nice, let them find..."

Li Ting: "..."

So you don't even know the size, so you just bring so many clothes? !

What's going on in this store, why are the clerks messing around with me, don't you think it's troublesome? !

Li Ting looked at the eight hangers full of clothes, and then looked at Fang Yiyi's expectant eyes, with a stiff face, and endured and endured so that the hangers did not blow away.

Fang Yiyi held a sporty long-sleeved loose white shirt in his hand, and said to Li Ting as if offering a treasure: "Actually, this is what I am optimistic about. Senior sister, do you want to try it first?"

Li Ting watched her for a while, then slowly took the shirt, instead of going to the fitting room, he found a pair of jeans on the shelf, and went into the fitting room to change.

While Fang Yiyi was waiting outside, he heard the clerk blowing the rainbow fart of Bo Li Ting again.

What figure is better than a model? She is so beautiful that she can't compare to a popular star. Her temperament is so good that she can't find adjectives to praise her...

Others may have teeth aches when they hear it, but Fang Yi also sincerely thinks what this person said is absolutely right.

Her senior sister is the best!none of them!

The door of the fitting room has only a thick curtain, which is not soundproof, and Li Ting's stomach hurts from hearing it inside.

In order to prevent them from continuing, she changed her clothes as quickly as possible, opened the curtain and walked out.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Even the other clothes shoppers beside him stopped talking and just stared at Li Ting blankly.

Li Ting's complexion is inherited from his mother's cold whiteness, her skin is fine and smooth, her facial features are exquisite, and her figure is graceful and graceful. Since she is not a human being, she sleeps with Fang Yiyi every day, which makes her a little more ghostly. The seductiveness is not intentional, but simply gestures, this kind of seductiveness is naturally exuded, and the good casual clothes forcefully make her feel restrained/desire/feeling.

Li Ting frowned, these gazes were too revealing, she didn't like it.

Fang is also an exception, she is different.

Concerned about Fang Yiyi, Li Ting could not lose his temper at will.

Her forehead twitched, feeling that her patience had reached its limit.

So she walked straight to the container where the same style of pants she was trying on was placed, picked out the size, took out one, and handed it to Fang Yiyi. Restraining her anger, she said in a tone as soft as possible: "You buy this, we wear couple styles."

Fang Yiyi suddenly came back to his senses, and went into the fitting room with his pants.

In the end, he only bought the suit that Li Ting tried on, plus Fang Yiyi's pants.

In order for Fang Yiyi to put it on, Li Ting set an example and put on a new one himself.

As a result, Li Ting, in a white shirt and black skinny pants, and Fang Yiyi, who was wrapped in a black windbreaker and had pupils in skinny pants, went to lunch hand in hand.

Fang also chose home-made Japanese food.

I don't know if it's good or not, but it's expensive.

If in the past, Li Ting couldn't eat, and Fang Yiyi ate it by herself, she would have gone to the hot and sour noodle shop on the side of the road for seven yuan a bowl, but this time it was different, Li Ting had to cultivate intensively and eat expensive ones!

Although Li Ting himself didn't mind.

She also likes hot and sour noodles, and every time she sees Fang Yiyi eating so delicious, she wants to try it too.

It's a pity that today's classmate Xiaofang doesn't eat hot and sour noodles.

Then eat it next time, or come out to eat when Fang Yiyi recovers from illness.

It's all small problems.

It was Fang Yiyi's first visit to a high-end Japanese grocery store, and she was unfamiliar with everything, but Li Ting was familiar with it, and those who didn't know it thought she lived next door and came every day.

Halfway through the meal, someone came to ask Li Ting for WeChat.

Li Ting glanced at Fang Yiyi with a smile that was not a smile, and sat on the side with leisure, waiting for Fang Yiyi to respond.

Fang Yiyi is usually a coward in social situations, but every time this time, his combat effectiveness will come up.

Fang Yi also puffed up his cheeks, took Li Ting's arm, and said to the little boy who was about to stand aside with a gentlemanly smile, "Sorry, this is my girlfriend."

The little boy blinked, his ignorant gaze wandering back and forth between her and Li Ting.

I thought it would be okay, but I didn't know that this person was persistent, and he didn't feel ugly even if he refused, so he said kindly: "It's a pity, can we be ordinary friends?"

Fang Yiyi instantly lowered his face.

"No, I lost my phone."

"Hey——" the little boy rubbed his nose, his eyes were lonely: "If you don't add it, why don't you add it? Why are you cursing the phone? It's too much. What did the phone do wrong..."

Fang Yiyi almost lost his breath in anger.

"Why are you like this? Who's going too far? It's too much for a person who knows that others don't want to give to you but still chases after WeChat!"

Li Ting was sitting on the side, with his elbows on the table, his face propped up with one hand, watching Fang Yiyi vigorously arguing with others, he couldn't help but think, if only he was so lively at ordinary times.

In that case, her game would have been cleared early.