in love with my psychiatrist

Qi Qianyun, who was sitting opposite, had a smile in her eyes, raised her glass of red wine, and signaled to me: "Qi Qi, I wish us the five-year agreement finally come true."

The lemonade in my mouth almost spewed out, I curled the corner of my mouth instinctively, picked up the cup and touched her: "Well, it should be regarded as a meal I owe you, long live friendship."

But I cursed secretly in my heart: Friendship to hell!

"You don't owe me, you failed to confess your love to your male god back then." It was so direct that it hurt people internally.

When she said that, when I thought of Zhu Fan, somewhere in my heart felt sad for an instant.

She looked at me, smiling a little inexplicably, but beautifully.

I was a little dumbfounded.

She put down the cup, rested her chin in her hand, and looked at me critically: "How about it, does it feel a lot easier to be friends? I remember that before this, you didn't even look at me directly, and your eyes dodged. At least now, you can directly Look at me, make eye contact with me."

Realizing that my gaffe of staring at others was exposed, I smiled embarrassedly, and turned my head to look out of the window.

On the other side of the sky, the evening clouds above the iron frame of the building are trimmed with gold and have strange shapes.

Looking from the revolving restaurant on the 33rd floor of the skyscraper, the scenery of X Island at six or seven o'clock is like a dream at dusk.

I don't know why, but it seems that my guard has really been let go, I whispered: "Actually, dusk is really the most beautiful time, but I don't know why, I just don't like it that much."

Qi Qianyun also turned her head to look outside, and smiled: "I really like it."

The two were silent for a long time, until the table was full of dishes.

The twilight depression that was so deadly healed immediately.

In the few days since I came to X Island, I really haven't eaten a good meal, so I eat it decisively and seriously.

Qi Qianyun looked at me with a smile from time to time, and then lowered her head to eat her own food. It was very strange that we rarely talked, but we didn't feel that the atmosphere was awkward.

It seems that this kind of silence between each other is inexplicably rare, and no one wants to break it.

When the meal was about to finish, she asked me: "When I met you in the game, you were careless, heartless, brave and cute."

"Then now?" I looked up and asked her with a smile, and I could hear something in her words.

"Well, now it seems... a lot more restrained and melancholy." She looked at me.

I shook my head with a smile, drank a big sip of red wine, and looked back at her: "Otherwise, why would I seek treatment from you?"

She laughed for a while, as if talking to herself: "Fortunately, I never started your treatment."

I asked what she meant, but she pursed her lips and stopped talking about the topic.

By such a coincidence, vicent sounded again in the restaurant.

I listened sideways, remembering what Qi Qianyun said, and asked her curiously: "How do you know that I like this song? And the food, movies, etc. that you said I like?"

She lightly took a bite of the steak, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully, and said with a smile: "You probably forgot, I told you, your Weibo. I know."

ah?I am frightened.

No wonder.

On it, I completely treat it as my own personal diary, everything is on it.

No wonder, it was such a coincidence that when she was added as "Original Love" on Weibo, she already knew it was me.

"How did you know about my Weibo?"

The only contact I have with her is in games and game exchange groups, all using Zhufan's account.

"One time I helped you pass a level. I lied to you and needed a Q number. You gave it to me. It has all the information on it."

I suddenly realized.

"It's a lie!" I couldn't help but wonder if this great doctor was a spy.

"At that time..." She paused, her expression darkened, and she smiled again: "At that time, it was quite boring."

Oh, it's boring. It turned out to be because of boredom.

I don't know why, but I'm so unhappy.

However, in a blink of an eye, she would talk about other topics and interesting things about us playing games day and night, and I forgot about the unhappiness, and my mind completely crawled on her who wanted to know more.

......

Just talking nonchalantly like this, thinking of the stupid and reckless summer of playing games five years ago, belatedly looking at the person in front of me who used to accompany each other silently across space and jet lag, feeling like It is full of barking springs, an indescribable aftertaste.

This feeling is only to be recalled, but it was already at a loss at that time, probably this is the feeling.

"Qiqi, are you looking for me for something?"

When Qi Qianyun asked, I suddenly recovered from an unspeakable fateful mood.

It's like knocking on my own head, how could I forget the business.

I was a little embarrassed: "There is something very important, and I want to ask you for help."

"It's okay, you say, I will help if I can."

Since Qi Qianyun said that she wanted to establish a "friendship" with me, she has become less cold, and she seems to be easy to talk to, but I always feel that something is wrong.

Can't handle that much either.

I briefly told her about Estelle, and she immediately called and found a professional doctor.

I left the doctor's phone number for me, saying that Estelle can take her mother's phone to contact him at any time.

I was so relieved and couldn't thank her enough.

"You helped me too." She said, "It's a big help."

I understand that she is referring to the incident of Qingshan making a fuss on the forum.

"You, actually match that Qingshan quite well."

After I finished speaking, I was a little annoyed, thinking that this was really rash.

I can believe that it is definitely because I have a ghost in my heart, so the topic always goes off the rails. I am obviously talking about helping each other, but why do I focus on other "points".

Qi Qianyun tilted her head and looked at me with a half-smile: "Oh, you think so? What do you say?"

She didn't firmly deny her relationship with Qingshan like she did at the meeting, but now she is very interested in discussing it and has a strong desire for knowledge.

That look on her face really made me want to pour myself a few more glasses of wine.

Hold on, Lu Qiqi, why every time she throws even a small stone, it always stirs up your anger.

You can't always be ashamed in front of this woman, revealing your true colors and so on, the city of the workplace, cover up, calm down, all out.

I don't know why, but I feel angry.

Calm down, turn your head.

He was so serious that he really analyzed the reason why they matched.

"As a bystander, I think that your family background and social status are similar, you are all brilliant, and your personalities..."

I'm a little bit speechless.

She tilted her head again and widened her eyes: "Huh?"

What kind of cuteness is this woman, I can't stand it anymore.

"I can't go on, I don't understand my personality." I willfully put down the stall.

"Don't know me, or her?" I chased after him, and I really regretted starting this topic that I got off track.

"I don't understand." He said boldly.

"For me, I can slowly understand, we are friends now, aren't we? There will be a long time to come."

Qi Qianyun was still indifferent at the moment, but when she said the next sentence, her eyes were obviously dark: "As for Qingshan, Qiqi, you'd better not understand her."

My heart skipped a beat.

Such tone, such words.

She knew her, deeply, without a doubt.

Thinking about it this way, my heart was really overwhelmed in an instant.

Just about to find something else to talk about, so as not to be so depressed, Qi Qianyun's phone rang.

She picked it up, paused for a moment, but her tone was suddenly cold: "Don't make trouble anymore."

She didn't know what was said there, and her face suddenly became sad: "I'll be right over."

I felt a pain in my heart, and there was an unspeakable taste in my throat.

Yes, Low Ai, I have never seen her so proud in the cold Qi Qianyun's place, what kind of person and what kind of things can make her have such a posture.

She hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and looked a little bad.

But he forcefully smiled at me, with an apologetic face: "Qiqi, there is something urgent all of a sudden, so let's go first, okay?"

I nodded without asking further questions.

He only smiled and said to her: "Although I was very bad five years ago and didn't confess my success, in fact..."

I thought about it, and smiled at her more happily: "It may not be a good thing! So I will treat this meal, if you have something to do, go quickly."

A gleam of light flashed in her sad eyes.

Then he looked at the door, stood up hastily, and gave me a deep look: "Thank you."

I shook my head at her, smiled and waved her away.

Following her back, at the door of the revolving restaurant, I saw Qingshan.

As soon as Qi Qianyun went out, Qingshan arrived at the door.

When Qingshan saw Qi Qianyun, a smile appeared on her face, and she stretched out her hand gently and coquettishly, first she held one of her wrists with both hands, and when she approached, she naturally went to hold her.

Qi Qianyun's pretty back was stiff, but she didn't refuse, and then she took the initiative to loosen her arm, allowing her arm to slip in lightly, and Qingshan held her tightly.

They both left, just like a pair of lovers.