in love with my psychiatrist

Fleeing from the podium in a hurry, he quickly covered up the embarrassment caused by the words in Qi Qianyun's ears.

Pretending to be calm, he went to his original position and sat down.

Although at this moment he wished to step on the hot wheels and leave the venue, but with so many eyes cast on him, he couldn't slap himself and the person on the stage in the face. He justified himself by saying that since this matter started, he had to hold on to the end.

I kept a smile on my face, sat still, focused my eyes, looked at the stage, and became a fan.

At this time, a person approached the empty seat next to him.

Eye! ! ! !

I almost exclaimed.

There must be a vision from the sky. Is today a gathering of familiar faces?

He looked at me with a smile in his eyes, then looked at the upright people on the stage, and said in a low voice, "Leader, I didn't expect you to be..."

Unable to argue, I stuttered: "No, I, she..."

His eyes looked understanding: "Leader, I understand, you have a good vision."

He even gave me a thumbs up appreciatively.

And I just want to give the middle finger to this day.

"Eyes, we'll talk later."

The two people bowed their heads and whispered in the quiet venue, it seemed that it was not very good.

Eyes nodded meaningfully, and we listened carefully to Qi Qianyun's speech together.

While the fans went up to sign and take pictures around her, my eyes and I left.

Before going out, I took a look at the stage, there were so many people surrounding her, the brilliance that couldn't be overwhelmed, and the proud smile on her mouth.

"A person who is like a star, so many people admire and look up to her, it's very psychological to be her significant other..."

Looking at me with judgmental eyes, I really want to seal his mouth with tape.

This kid didn't gossip like this before!How gentle and quiet he was when he was first recruited into the company, who did he learn from.

"However, fortunately, leader, you have always been very strong."

The eyes are looking at themselves, and they really can't stop.

"Hey, eyes, I'm not your leader anymore, and I'm still yelling like a leader, I'm not afraid that Estelle will deduct your salary."

I had to resort to topic shifting tactics.

His eyes were silent, and he said for a long time: "She's not that stingy."

I was a little puzzled: "Eyes, why are you here, on a business trip? Tourism?"

The look in the eyes was even more gloomy: "I came with the director."

"Estelle is here too? Are you here on a business trip?" I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm quite excited.

With serious eyes, he shook his head.

Feeling something happened, he stood still and looked into his eyes: "What's going on?"

He still didn't answer me, lowered his eyebrows, and only said: "The director is resting in the room now, very tired."

"Quite tired" said three words very low.

Looking up at me again: "I'll let her out at night, find a light, you can talk to her, okay?"

I'm sure there must be something up with Estelle, but it's weird why the eyes are with her.

"Could it be a big leak at work?" I asked.

Eyes sighed and shook his head.

It's even more strange!

It seems that my eyes are not convenient to tell me, at least I need Estelle to know.

So I nodded to my eyes: "Okay, let's find a place to talk at night."

It was Qi Qianyun's words that flashed in his mind, and he shook his head again.

The eyes are a bit inexplicable: "To chat, or not to chat?"

Realizing my absence, I smiled awkwardly: "Of course."

Estelle is my comrade-in-arms for five years. Although we have never cared much about each other's private life, it is for the sake of distinguishing between public and private. I am afraid that the relationship between the two of them will be too close in private, which will affect the rules in the workplace.

But it's different now, the look in his eyes, since it's not a work matter, it must be a personal matter, it seems that the matter is quite serious and difficult, and we must care about it emotionally and rationally.

Five years of love is naturally more important than an unintentional teaser.

Just now he hesitated instinctively in his mind, and secretly scolded himself an idiot.

The eye said that he is going to meet a college classmate now, and he will arrange the address later and send it to me.

Before he left, I called him, a little uneasy: "Hey, eyes, what you saw at the venue was really a misunderstanding, I will explain it to you tonight."

Eye smile: "Hey, leader, what a misunderstanding, you won't be so concerned about chasing after explanation. This is not like your character."

And winked at me.

The world has really changed. He was such a gentle and silent guy!

"Not big or small!" I gritted my teeth.

After parting from my eyes at the hotel, I was in a state of anxiety, and I haven't recovered from the whole morning.

There is no mood to go to the beach.

He simply ate lunch at the restaurant of the hotel, went back to the room bored, picked up his mobile phone and called Lu Li, who didn't know what nonsense he was talking about, and fell into a dazed sleep with his head covered.

Until the phone rang, I grabbed it tremblingly, it was my eyes.

Feeling a little lost in my heart, I laughed at myself again, Lu Qiqi, you really are too easy to take it seriously.

Open the curtains, it's getting dark outside.

I sighed, and called a taxi through the intercom line in the room, and I took the taxi until my eyes said it lightly.

When I went in and saw Estelle, I was really surprised.

There were a few bruises on her face, and her mature and good-looking expression became depressed and hopeless under the warm light of the bar.

To be honest, in five years, I have seen her wisdom, indifference, and calmness, but I have never seen her like this.

As I said, she has an impregnable maturity.

At this moment, she is fragile and desperate like a young girl.

"what happened?"

I sat down across from her and stared in amazement at the scars on her face.

She looked up at me, tried to look indifferent, and smiled at me.

"iris... Long time no see..."

Eyes with a look of unbearable expression: "Yesterday, I..."

"Eyes!" Estelle turned her head to stop him.

"Estelle, my eyes know, what can I not know? We used to not ask too much about each other's personal affairs because we have a consensus in the workplace, but I believe that the tacit understanding of the work of fighting side by side for five years can be transferred to some extent into the trust of friends in private now. Bar?"

I looked at her, wanting her to know that the questioning was not out of curiosity, it was just that I couldn't see her like this.

"If you really don't want to say it, I definitely respect you and just drink with you! But I don't want you to hold on to something you can't resist!"

They are all people who feel that they are strong enough to stand against the whole world.

Knowing her is like knowing myself.

Estelle looked at me and reached out to hold mine: "Thank you, Iris."

She turned her head to look at her eyes, and her eyes gave affirmation.

However, at the critical moment, classmate Eyes lost the chain, and he was staring at the wine glass in front of him in a daze.

"Hey, eyes, your supervisor ordered you to continue talking! You are actually wandering, it seems that Estelle can only deduct your salary!"

I want to liven up the atmosphere, the air pressure is so low that I can't stand it.

My eyes came back to my senses, I smiled apologetically, and said to me in a low voice: "Yesterday, the director was not feeling well and was on vacation at home. There was a draft of a case that needed her to sign. I didn't call her, so I had to go to her house... ...see....."

Looking at Estelle with eyes, there was a complicated expression on his face that I couldn't see through.

"I saw her being domestically abused by her boyfriend. I took her out." After speaking, the eyes seemed to be discouraged, and they lowered their heads.

It seemed he was the one who made the mistake.

I was dumbfounded.

What? Estelle, boyfriend, domestic violence.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had seen injuries on her face and hands several times.

My heart tightened, and I couldn't help but grasp her hand: "How long has it been?"

She looked up at me: "Three years."

I took a deep breath, how could this person who has worked with me for five years, such a mature and confident person, be in such a relationship.

Feeling really sad, he raised his hand and gently touched the bruise on her face.

But suddenly heard a cold voice behind him: "Lu Qiqi."

Qi Qianyun's voice.undoubtedly.