Xie Qing has seen numerous illnesses, and has never seen such difficult symptoms. The patient complained that he had fallen in love with his former psychiatrist, to the extent that he would have liked it 10,000 times in death.
It's so outrageous...
Doctor Xie is speechless here.
He Yu finished saying what he had to say. He expressed all his affection and sincerity, then wiped his tears again, calmed down his mood, the man in front of him: "Xie Qingcheng, then, now that you know the truth, you won't feel guilty anymore. ?"
"..." No, he seemed to feel more guilty.
He Yu: "You don't have to worry, I'm telling you this, I just hope you can understand that it's not your fault, that I like you, I like you with all my heart."
"… "
"I like you very much. It's not an illusion, it's not a misunderstanding. I can give everything I can for this. But-"
When He Yu said this, his expression darkened again: "I also know that I will trouble you, and I may even hurt you, so as long as you can relax and stop blaming yourself, I will not disturb you in the future. now, I…”
"What are you talking about?!" Xie Qingcheng reacted, the bastard wanted to close his heart again, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Are you going to let me see you tossing yourself back and forth like this? You told me so much, do you think I will let you "chaotic"?"
He Yu was startled, then raised his head abruptly: "Then... Then what do you mean... "
"Please don't put all the words in your heart in the future, tell me what you think, even if I'm afraid I can't laugh at you." Xie Qing said, "And I think you must have just made a mistake of your own. Feelings, with me here, you can change them slowly."
He Yu: "… "
Xie Qingcheng: "You can do whatever you want in the future, and everything is based on your own emotions. This is the safest, and it is not easy to hurt others. Look at you now, you have said it, and your state is not much better. ?"
He Yu heard the words, thought about it carefully, and suddenly found that it was really the case. When he expressed the strong feelings that were pressing in his heart, his mood actually calmed down a lot, but he would not get sick and hurt the other party.
He was stunned, looked at his hands that were no longer trembling, and murmured, "It really seems like..."
Xie Qingcheng: "Live according to your own mind. I can handle your thoughts and temper. You can rest assured. Tell me frankly, and I can enlighten you."
He Yu: "… "
Xie Qingcheng: "Why, do you have any ideas?"
When He Yu said this, there seemed to be a light in front of him, and he suddenly realized, of course—not in the way Xie Qingcheng wanted him to realize.
Xie Qingcheng only asked him to stop hiding his heart.
However, He Yu realized that the way to actually turn himself into Xie Qingcheng's protector rather than harm is to stay by his side. Blindly repression will bring about the same thing as last night.
He actually didn't want much. As long as Xie Qingcheng could know his love and make him treat him well, he would be obedient and harmless.
So he said: "Xie Qingcheng, I want to understand!"
"You want to understand, you say."
He Yu said to him: "Xie Qingcheng, as long as you don't dislike me being noisy, then I will definitely try my best to let you really understand my heart and prove that I really like you."
Xie Qingcheng: "..."
understand this
He Yu said: "So Xie Qingcheng, if... if you don't mind, can you let me chase you?"
Xie Qingcheng said again: "..."
The doctor gave the little madman's brain circuit speechless. The more he talked, the more transparent he was. Yes, this is the best way. As long as Xie Qingcheng is by his side, he will be able to maintain his inner peace and never get sick again. Can protect Xie Qingcheng well...
"Brother." He took Professor Xie's speechlessness as his acquiescence, and his heart became more and more hot, and he said diligently, "Just let me chase you, if you feel disturbed, you can call to stop at any time. .OK?"
"… "
"Look, I'm already shameless, I'm already so ill, I've already given up, and it's you who "forced" my innermost thoughts out, since you're a very responsible person, then you too Take responsibility for me."
"… "
"Give me a chance to chase you, okay?"
"… "
Xie Qingcheng thought to himself, is this all right
He Yu completely misunderstood his silence. When he saw Xie Qing's silence, he acquiesced, so there was bright light in his eyes, and his face turned a little red.
The bastard does such wild things on the bed. He now declares that he is going after Xie Qingcheng. He is like a student, so innocent that he is both excited and a little shy.
He held Xie Qingcheng's hand.
"..." Xie Qingcheng didn't dare to break away for a while.
He Yu took his hand, lowered his head and whispered: "Xie Qingcheng, you have to bear with it. I have a generation gap with you. When I come to your side, I may bump into you recklessly. Say something you can't understand. If you can't help it, you can scold me like you did before. Just please don't let me go."
Xie Qingcheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, he said, "Why?"
Could it be that every time he said let him go, it would really hurt the child's heart? But he never saw that he really got out.
Unexpectedly, He Yu replied seriously: "Because you took off my mask with your own hands, so I won't pretend now. I can't pretend to be calm."
He Yu added: "If you take off my mask, you will be responsible for me. Since I don't pretend, then if you want me to get out, I may do bad things again on impulse."
I don't know why, when he said these words, Xie Qingcheng suddenly thought of a TV series "Ming Palace Ci" that he watched many years ago, and thought of the scene in which Xiaoping took off Xue Shao's mask at the lantern festival.
The true face is "exposed", and the eyes are bright.
…
"I'll roll into your bed."
…
"real."
Really? What nonsense.
Xie Qingcheng said, "Let go of your hand."
He Yu really let go, but before letting go, he grabbed his fingers, stared at him, and then gently dropped a kiss on his white knuckles.
"Brother, thank you for allowing me to chase you."
Xie Qingcheng thought to himself: ... No, wait a minute.
When did he allow it
Moyu Lane.
It was already the night after He Yu confessed to him.
Xie Qingcheng was lying on the bed and wanted to light a cigarette, but after a while, he put the cigarette back again.
It's been a fucking day, but the conversation between He Yu and himself echoed in his mind.
Damn it, he really couldn't understand the nonsense of the young man. Li Rouqiu was only a little younger than him. He already felt that some aspects of communication with her were not so smooth. Now that he met He Yu's way of showing love, He only thinks that this generation gap is even more exaggerated, and it has to be the Mariana Trench.
Xie Qingcheng turned over on the bed, rubbed his knuckles, and sighed, his head hurting badly—
No, does He Yu really like him
Is it because of his age or because of his poor health
Although he knew that he was very handsome and that many people liked him, it would be a bit outrageous for him to be He Yu. You must know that the two of them have not been so friendly before, and there have even been many unbearable things between the two. He Yu has many tastes, and will like an uncle doctor who took care of him since he was a child.
Thinking of this, Xie Qingcheng felt even more awkward.
Because He Yu said that even if he is his uncle, uncle, and father, he likes it.
Just fucking ridiculous.
He doesn't know how to properly handle this matter now - He Yu must not really love himself, this kid must have mistaken love with love, confusing dependence and liking.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if He Yu really had a hole in his head and fell in love with him, he would not be able to respond to this feeling at all.
No matter in terms of feeling or reason, he couldn't give He Yu what He Yu wanted.
He could only hope that He Yu would gradually recognize his own heart. Thinking of this, Xie Qingcheng was a little wondering who the girl He Yu liked when he first broke up. No matter how you put it down, let it go, and then there is no obsession.
If He Yu liked that girl, wouldn't things be a lot easier...
Uneasy finally fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Xie Qingcheng woke up and saw two more unread messages on his phone—
Ah, the experienced and handsome man: "Xie Qingcheng, would you like to have dinner together tonight?"
This was posted at eleven o'clock last night. He Yu really started chasing after he said it.
But the young man himself felt that he was in a hurry, and when the first article was sent, it showed that it was after two o'clock in the morning. It's like trying to make up for yourself.
Ah, the experienced and handsome man: "I want to talk to you about the case."
case
"..." Xie Qingcheng thought for a while and replied, "Okay."
After sending the message, he clicked on He Yu's homepage, frowning and wanted to modify the remarks for "Ah, an experienced, skilled and handsome man". This remark was set by He Yu himself before. Xie Qingcheng has been too lazy to change it, but now he suddenly cares. After thinking for a moment, Xie Qingcheng gave He Yuxin the remark as:
"Little devil."
Just after the change, the phone vibrated, and "Little Ghost" sent a message:
"I'll pick you up at five o'clock that night."
"So early?"
"I want to see you soon."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
I don't know what to do, it's a little embarrassing.
But if you don't come back, it seems to be true to what He Yu said, "As soon as I tell you the truth, you hide from me, and you hate me even more." Xie Qingcheng did not want He Yu to have such an idea.
So Professor Xie wandered around the emoji library, and finally chose a very polite smile emoji.
It can give people a little comfort without losing the sense of distance. One of the must-have expression packs for men in 2018.
Xie Qingcheng was very satisfied, got up and took a shower, and went to the Meiyu Private Hospital.
"elder brother!"
Xie Xue was in good shape today. When he arrived, she was leaning on a very soft pillow and reading a book. When she saw him coming, she immediately put down the book and revealed a bright smile.
"how do you feel today?"
"Much better. When will I be discharged from the hospital?"
"hold on."
Xie Xue was slightly disappointed: "I've been waiting for a long time, brother, I really don't care. I haven't even had a nosebleed in the past few days. I have to go back to class."
Xie Qingcheng patted her on the shoulder: "Wait."
There was nothing she could do, so she pouted and lay down on the hospital bed: "It's so boring..."
Xie Qingcheng pulled up a chair, sat down beside her, peeled an apple for her, cut it into small pieces for easy access, put it on a dinner plate on the bedside table, and handed it to her: "I usually say that I don't want to go to work, It really gave you a rest, and you can't be idle at all, and you are also interesting."
"Brother cut another orange for me."
Xie Qingcheng glared at her, but helped her pick one from the fruit basket, peeled the skins and shredded them, and cut them up and put them in the fruit bowl. Since that was already the case, he added some grapes and yingzi. Walnut, finally turned around to get a can of yogurt, and simply made a fruit scoop for her.
Xie Xue was finally satisfied: "With such a brother, it's normal for me to be a waste of life. He said before that I—"
Suddenly realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue, his voice stopped abruptly.
Fortunately, Xie Qingcheng seemed to have something on his mind and didn't pay attention to what she just said, and she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Qingcheng managed to tidy up the table by himself, wiped the fruit knife clean, and then said, "You have to learn something yourself in the future. You can't expect me to do these things for you all your life."
Xie Xue: "No, I'm 70 years old and I have to rely on my brother to make fresh fruit for me, but then don't put walnuts, I can't bite."
"..." Xie Qingcheng's expression moved slightly, and after a moment of silence, he looked away, "Promise, what can you do for me?"
"I'll tell you a joke. I'll bring you your little grandson."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
"I can dance square dance with my sister-in-law. Brother, you are so handsome. In the future, there will definitely be a sister-in-law who is not suitable for you."
Xie Qingcheng thought of He Yu inexplicably, suddenly felt uncomfortable, and got up with a cough: "Eat your food, and ring the bell to let the nurse clean up after eating. I have something to do, so I'll go first."
Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Xie Xue, "By the way, that ring in your hand."
Xie Xue was startled and almost choked on an apple.
Xie Qingcheng: "Don't wear it. Wear a ring on your ring finger. Others think you are married."
Xie Xue guiltily hid her hands under the quilt.
"Okay, it looks good."
"Be disciplined." Xie Qingcheng finished her lesson and left.
Xie Xue sighed and spread out her new hands in the sun - fortunately Xie Qingcheng knew nothing about fashion, otherwise he would have found out that this was Tiffany's couple's ring.
Wei Dongheng gave it to her when he left, and gave her a promise, hoping that when he comes back, he can give her a real engagement ring with his own hands.
Mobile phones are almost impossible to use in the army, and Wei Dongheng has not contacted her for a long time.
Xie Xue sighed, rubbed the ring face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried - Wei Dong should be back during the summer vacation. They had discussed and told Xie Qingcheng everything at that time, but she was actually a little worried about Xie Qingcheng. Can't accept it.
Wei Dongheng is unreliable in the eyes of others, only she knows that he is just a bad mouth, not bad at all, even a little stupid, very cute.
It's just that her brother is such a rigid person. If you know that she is actually in love with Wei Dongheng, then you can't...
She didn't dare to think about it, she shrank her neck and continued to read the idle book.
Xie Qingcheng finished his work in the hospital and returned to clean up. At 4:30, he was knocked.
He Yu stood face to face - He Yu seemed to be in a much better state after speaking his mind, he was no longer in such a depressed state, and there was some bright light in his beautiful apricot eyes.
Gao Junmei was wearing a thin spring beige shirt and casual trousers, with a scum like smell.
Fifteen degrees of temperature, fifteen degrees of wear.
Xie Qingcheng looked at him condescendingly for a while: "...Aren't you cold?"
Men and women who want to date are not afraid of the severe cold, let alone fifteen degrees, minus fifteen degrees can't stop the breasts that women want to "show" and the muscles that men want to "show".
He Yu smiled: "It's not cold."
Xie Qingcheng followed him: "Why come so early, not five o'clock."
"I want to see you soon."
"… "
When he said it face to face, He Yu couldn't bear it, and wrinkled his nose: "Ah, it's disgusting."
"… "
"Not the truth."
Xie Qing appeared to be too lazy to argue with him about whether he liked it or not. This matter can only wait for the young man to realize it by himself, or one day he finds an opportunity to enlighten him, otherwise all the arguments are wasted time.
He confronted He Yu.
"Wait, I'll change clothes."
Xie Qingcheng dresses very casually, with only a few pieces all year round, all of which are men's shirts, suits, or clothes that can't go wrong. Of course he didn't go to change his clothes, he just made an excuse and took a "medicine" inside.
He is not in good health. He has been lack of conditioning recently, and it is getting worse. He is always coughing and dizzy.
It stands to reason that he should go to aesthetic education to get a good treatment, but when he really can't take it for a while, he can only drag it on and rely on "drugs" to relieve the symptoms. But this "medicine" couldn't be seen by He Yu, and if he saw it, he would be given multiple rounds, so he simply told a lie.
When he opened it again, He Yu still saw Xie Qingcheng who was wearing a casual shirt and a black "color" "hair" woolen shirt.
"...You're just wearing a suit, why should you."
Xie Qing lit a cigarette and said lightly, "Do you have any advice?"
The cigarette was lit, and before he could take a sip, it was taken away by He Yu.
Xie Qingcheng: "Give it to me."
"If you want to smoke, you want me to kiss you, you choose."
"I choose your mother." Xie Qingcheng pushed He Yu's head away, and took the cigarette back from the boy's finger. "Where's your car?"
"No smoking in my car."
"Then I'll take a taxi. Send me the address."
He Yu: "...Brother, don't smoke, okay?"
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
"I beg you."
Xie Qingcheng was speechless for a while.
He is soft and not hard, and when He Yu said in a pitiful tone, it was the first time that he sprouted in front of this little beast, "It seems really inappropriate for me to give him a hand cigarette, after all, he is nineteen. age" thoughts.
The man was irritable for a moment, and finally scolded lowly, pressed the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can.
"It's about you."
He Yu pulled him into the car.
When the two arrived at the reserved hotel, Xie Qingcheng found out that the "saucy" goods of He Yu were really "saucy". Did he think he was eating them? This bastard actually dragged him to the beach. Two people can eat one salaryman and one The "Luo" restaurant with more than monthly salary is not a place for business occasions. Men and women are usually couples and couples, and there are also "milks" and gold owners.
Xie Qingcheng pondered that He Yu was neither his wife nor his "milk". It was outrageous for two men to come to such a place to talk about facts, so he stopped before that.
He Yu: "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"
"Do you think I'd like it?"
"...that's the only place I can think of to talk about things."
Xie Qingcheng: "Go back."
He said, took out his mobile phone, and the taxi software was ready to set a seat: "I'm looking for a place. I invite you."
He originally planned to find a restaurant casually, but half of the address was entered. He glanced at the unreliable look of the young man on the other side, and after a thought, he deleted the western restaurant that he had lost before, and changed to another address. .