in love with my psychiatrist

I jumped back in shock as I just touched Estelle's hand...

Immediately afterwards, the tragedy continued to strike.

Because the movement was a little too big, he knocked over the red wine glass in front of him.

Immediately, the red wine flowed down the table, and in a blink of an eye, my white and purple skirt was decisively destroyed.

Then I bounced up in panic and hit my knees on the table again, grinning in pain.

In the end, he stood there in embarrassment, pulling his skirt, with a broken face.

Estelle handed over the tissue, and she looked at me puzzled, apparently confused by my series of actions as if someone had trampled on my tail.

I swear, I've rarely been this miserable.

The eyes were stunned to observe how a person can turn himself into pieces in a few seconds.

Then he looked behind me, his expression paused, and he grinned with a sudden realization.

Said to Estelle: "Director, it turns out that the leader has an appointment."

Estelle continued to look blank.

"Eyes, don't talk nonsense..." I haven't had time to say more.

The person behind has already stepped forward, and said to them, especially to Estelle, "Sorry, she does have an appointment."

As he said that, he took my hand that was holding the skirt, and was about to leave.

The lukewarm and soft palm is very close to the skin of my wrist.

The panic caused by her just now calmed down because of her.

The mind that was overly frightened by her hellish cry suddenly cleared up.

But because of this, I realized that at this moment, the difficulties faced by Estelle need people's listening, company, and even help more than dating or not.

Moreover, why did she say that she would make an appointment, if she saw her, she would make an appointment, and if she didn't meet, forget it?

It's that door covenant.

I turned my head and politely said to Qi Qianyun, "I'm sorry, we don't seem to have an appointment, can I accompany my friend?"

She looked at me, her expression froze for a moment, her proud eyes were somewhat lost, or hurt?

I don't know, I just felt an inexplicable pain in my heart.

"Leader, your skirt is dirty, why don't you go first?"

The eyes are really a warm man, although he obviously has a bit of Sima Zhao's heart in saying this, but it is definitely out of good intentions, or a little evil? `(*∩_∩*)′

At this moment, it's hard to explain why I stayed here, but I'm still a little worried about Estelle.

"I'll be with the director tonight. But she should need some advice from you more, so can she come to you tomorrow?"

I sigh, the eyes have completely become the spokesperson of his director now!

Although this child has just graduated for one year, he is really a hardworking and caring subordinate.

Looking at Estelle who was still dazed and tired, he lowered his head and asked her, "Do you need me to accompany you, now?"

She looked at me and Qi Qianyun, smiled and shook her head: "Go and do your work, listen to your eyes, I will find you tomorrow, I will stay in peace today."

It seems that the director also listens to his subordinates very much.

I nodded and told my eyes: "Take good care of her."

Eyes nod.

I don't know why, but I feel very relieved about this boy.

He's the kind of guy who's so reliable and kind that you could give your life to him.

In this regard, he is really similar to Estelle.

Qi Qianyun and I walked out the door of the light bar, only to realize that the wrist has been held by her all the time, and the slight warmth has turned hot.

Withdrawing abruptly, he wanted to put his hands in his trouser pockets in embarrassment, but found the skirt he was wearing.

I was a little at a loss for a while.

Qi Qianyun kept looking at me, kept looking.

Without speaking, I had to say to her in embarrassment: "I'll go back first, change clothes."

Pointing to his dress soaked in red wine.

She laughed: "Is this the end of the date?"

Dating?Dating?What kind of date?

Suddenly I felt inexplicable and wronged.

Just a whisper that you don't know whether it is true or not may have been whispered to countless people, and there is no further news.

You accidentally bumped into me with a friend, just by the way, so-called dating?

Did you meet?I probably don't even remember what I said.

I thought of Qingshan's words and anger at the meeting during the day, and I couldn't help snorting coldly in my nose.

"We don't have any dates. If you just thank me for helping you out at the meeting during the day, it's unnecessary, because you helped me find a good private job. It's not tiring and pays a lot of money. It's a reward for you. I always I don't really like to owe favors, so if I pay you back, it will be considered clear, so I can feel at ease."

I don't know why, but my mouth is frank, but my heart is full of panic.

I don't know what I'm fighting for.

Her rare smile gradually disappeared, and her expression returned to her coldness: "It seems that that Estelle just now has great kindness to you, and you are so devoted to caring and repaying it."

Originally, to a large extent, I left my friend who was in dire straits because of her sudden appearance and couldn't explain it clearly.

I was even more heartbroken.

He said angrily: "The relationship between me and her can't be summed up without reciprocation..."

Originally, I wanted to say that we are comrades-in-arms who have worked together for five years and have a tacit understanding. The revolutionary friendship is really too deep.

He changed his mind but was too lazy to say it.

This made Qi Qianyun seem to have misunderstood what I meant, she became even colder, and what she said pierced my heart.

"So it turns out, Lu Qiqi, if you keep saying you don't love women, it's probably just that you don't love me. You don't have to be so hypocritical."

I could hear my head roaring, and couldn't stand her talking about me like that, she actually said that about me.

Suddenly, I felt very wronged, my throat was tight, and my tears were about to come out.

I can no longer stay with her and listen to her words.

I raised my head, not daring to look at her, and quickly said, "Goodbye."

Then he fled to a taxi parked at the door as if flying.

Maybe not only because of her, but also because I felt sorry for Estelle, I actually cried in the car.

The taxi driver looked at me in the rearview mirror, it was so embarrassing.

Back in the room, I finally calmed down, changed the skirt and washed it off, took a hot bath, called my eyes and asked about Estelle's situation, and then prepared to rest.

He deliberately didn't think about Qi Qianyun.

I'm just trying to plan. Tomorrow, I have to ask about Estelle's specific situation first, and then find a way to help her.

Since she has not been able to get out of the domestic violence relationship for three years, it proves that there must be a big problem to face, how to help her...

Dazed, a face that was so beautiful appeared in front of her eyes again.

Damn!

I scolded myself for not being able to think about this anymore.

When I think about how cold this face is to me, and how that pretty mouth talks about me, I feel very uncomfortable.

Turning over and going back to sleep, the doorbell rang loudly.

Getting up with a headache, he muttered and opened the door.

Rubbing his eyes, he secretly pinched his index finger with his thumbnail.

It hurts, I'm not dreaming, it's Qi Qianyun at the door.

I instantly turned cold.

But she smiled, carrying something, and before I could speak, she walked sideways into the room.

I followed her, not knowing what she was going to do.

So irrational, so bossy.

Such a beautiful and gentle woman has such a personality like a tyrant.

She put the bag in her hand on the table and pouted, "I went to pick out a skirt for you in the afternoon. What a coincidence, you spilled red wine on the skirt at night. It's just right."

She said this coolly, seemingly expressionless.

But if you read correctly, there was indeed a look of embarrassment on her face.

In an instant, the heart of iron and stone that I secretly forged with all my might immediately softened into cotton.

But I was definitely too embarrassed to show it, so I had no choice but to say blankly, "No need."

His tone was unashamed, but he couldn't hide it.

She didn't seem to hear my words, so she just turned around and left: "If you are too tired today, you should rest well. Try it on tomorrow and see if the size fits you. I bought it based on my feeling. If it doesn't fit, I will change it tomorrow."

She said, looking at me.

I blushed and felt like I was naked.

Seeing that she was about to leave, she was anxious to let her take the skirt with her.

He rushed to the table, grabbed the bag and chased after her who had already walked to the door.

Running too fast, she suddenly stopped and turned around to say something.

There was no time to brake at all.

God damn it, I thought it was over, and I fell into her arms in the next second.