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"Psychologist?"

Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows, he didn't hear about Fu Shiji's talk with him about the psychiatrist.

Fang Ke nodded and said with a smile, "Can we have a chat?"

"But I don't want to talk to you now, I want to find Fu Shiji."

Zhuang Yu didn't have much interest in this man who claimed to be a psychiatrist. He was the social elite that Zhuang Yu hated the most. This kind of person always felt that he knew everything and thought about others' thoughts self-righteously.

"Tsk, so indifferent." Fang Ke leaned on the door frame with one hand, pretending to be sad, and said, "You will find me useful."

Fang Ke seemed like a businessman trying his best to sell himself. He managed to get Fu Shiji to give him a chance to meet Zhuang Yu, and he couldn't let it go to waste.

In fact, he came this trip, on the one hand, with the mentality of redemption, on the other hand, he wanted to seek favor from Fu Shiji. It can be seen that the winner has always been Fu Shiji.

I and Fu Shiji couldn't get over this hurdle, and there was no reason to eat some soft thorns in the future, and Fu Shiji had always been his patient. As a professional doctor, if there was a way, he would also want to cure him. OK

Zhuang Yu crossed his arms, sized Fang Ke up and down, thought for a while, and said, "Fu Shiji sent you here, does he think I'm sick?"

Without Fu Shiji's permission, he would not have appeared at the door of the room.

"How come, both of you are not sick." Fang Ke waved his hands and sighed, "I'm sick, okay?"

Zhuang Yu was silent for a while, and let Fang Ke in, he decided to waste half an hour of his time.

The living room is very spacious, and the crystal lamps reflect the light. Zhuang Yu stepped on the plush carpet, chose the most comfortable armchair to sit down, picked up the soft pillow and put it in his arms, which made Zhuang Yu feel more secure .

Fang Ke sat a little far away from Zhuang Yu, and did not invade his personal space. Just a few actions and eyes of Zhuang Yu just now, he could sense the sensitivity and fragility of this child's heart.

Such a child met someone with Fu Shiji's personality, and was raised by his side for ten years. If there were no major problems, Zhuang Yu's will was determined.

"Well, let me think about it, where do we start?" Fang Ke's voice was very soothing, and he wanted Zhuang Yu to relax his vigilance a little, "Why don't we talk about Fu Shiji first, what do you think? "

"What do you want to say, hurry up, don't play tricks." Zhuang Yu was relieved that he was not mobilized by Fang Ke.

"Okay, okay." Fang Ke coughed lightly, and recalled, "When you saw Fu Shiji, he should be fifteen or sixteen years old."

Fang Ke still remembered the day when Fu Shiji's cat died. That morning, Fu Shiji called him and told him the news of the cat's death calmly.

He was going to buy a new cat for Fu Shiji, but the next day, Fu Shiji told himself that he had found a new one. It took him a few days to realize that the so-called cat that Fu Shiji was talking about was this child.

"...I'm only eight years old." Zhuang Yu said softly.

Fang Ke nodded. At that time, he himself was not considered a qualified doctor. Fu Shiji was his first patient, but because of his close relationship, Fu Shiji was willing to work with him compared to other psychiatrists brought by the Fu family. Just say a few words.

But unfortunately, as his medical skills improved and he treated countless people, he himself failed to cure Fu Shiji's illness. It was because of Zhuang Yu's arrival that there was a turning point.

Fang Ke led Zhuang Yu to talk to him: "Then do you know what Fu Shiji looked like when he was eight years old?"

"I don't know." Zhuang Yu thought for a while and said, "It should be the same as now."

He felt that Fu Shiji would not change no matter how many years passed. He must have looked like this when he was younger, and he would not show too much emotion and emotion, unless he had to go outside the venue for necessary occasions. alone.

"No, his situation is much worse than it is now." Fang Ke met Zhuang Yu's suspicious eyes and explained: "He doesn't take the initiative to talk or contact others, well, it's like shutting himself in a dark room Same here."

"But he is the legitimate son of the Fu family, so he must force himself to accept some things, elite courses, the rules of the Fu family, everyone is telling him what he will do in the future, and what rights he needs to hold in his hands."

"But he avoids everyone, as long as someone tries to get close to him, he will avoid him."

"You can't imagine what it would be like for such a young child to reject his family."

Eight-year-old children do not yet have the ability to survive. They will depend on their parents and long for warmth.Just like the eight-year-old Zhuang Yu is also looking forward to a love.

Listening to Fang Ke's words, Zhuang Yu shook his head and said, "He is not like this in front of me."

"Well, he's always been different to you."

"..."

Zhuang Yu realized that he was being led by Fang Ke, and immediately raised his voice, dissatisfied: "But that's not the reason why I have to stay by his side."

"I understand, that's why you've had a hard time, that's why you tried to leave him, right?" Fang Ke looked at Zhuang Yu's expression, and continued, "It's not your fault, he likes you too much, so don't Willing to let you out of his sight."

Everyone takes care of a loved one differently.

Some people would be inquisitive and sweet-talking, and some were not good at words, they cared about the details, Fu Shiji chose to lock Zhuang Yu by his side.

Fang Ke's eyes fell on the shackles on Zhuang Yu's ankles.

"He doesn't like me." Zhuang Yu lowered his head and retorted, fingering the tassel chain on the pillow.

"Zhuang Yu, you can't lie to yourself."

Fang Ke shook his head, and said bluntly: "You know that Fu Shiji likes you, and," he paused, and said slowly, "You like him too, this kind of liking, although you don't want to, but you can't control yourself mind."

Fang Ke noticed that Zhuang Yu always pretended to be indifferent and casual when talking about Fu Shiji. When he said that Fu Shiji liked him, Zhuang Yu deliberately didn't agree with him, he wanted to cover up.

But for love, the more you conceal it, the more you want to hide it.

Zhuang Yu's countless unconscious actions express his unique feelings for Fu Shiji.

"You really think of yourself as some kind of psychological expert, huh, if you just want to say this, then I've heard enough."

Zhuang Yu threw away the pillow and stood up from his seat, he didn't want to hear anything from this so-called psychiatrist.

"Hey, don't be angry, you don't like him." Fang Ke raised his hand as a sign of surrender, and said, "I'm here to help you, otherwise why would I tell you this."

"Help me?" Zhuang Yu said in a disdainful tone, "You are just helping Fu Shiji."

What benefit he can get from himself is nothing more than letting Fu Shiji do what he wants.

Whether he likes it or not is his own speculation. He has only one purpose, and that is to obediently appoint him to stay by Fu Shiji's side. It is best to keep a docile appearance for the rest of his life, until Fu Shiji announces that the game is over.

"You really..." Fang Ke couldn't help but smile, and said, "Don't be so prejudiced against me."

Zhuang Yu had imitated Fu Shiji's appearance [-]%, looking at himself as a psychiatrist like a scourge, and was vigilant that he didn't want to see through their thoughts.

Zhuang Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and said to see off the guest: "You go, I'm tired."

Fang Ke said in a deep voice: "You just need some distance, but Fu Shiji won't give it to you, right?"

Zhuang Yu was about to leave, but when he heard Fang Ke's words, he glanced back at him and said, "What do you mean?"

"I can help you buy some time. I will communicate with Fu Shiji, as long as you abide by some agreements."

Zhuang Yu pursed the corners of his mouth, a look of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "...will he agree?"

During this month, before Zhuang Yu went to sleep every day, he couldn't help but be thankful that Fu Shiji didn't come to look for him.

Because he was too afraid that Fu Shiji would appear without knowing when, sometimes he would even type Fu Shiji's name on his mobile phone, trying to find out about Fu Shiji's whereabouts, but every piece of his news was reported. The information is all about business matters, such as which group was acquired today or which industry is doing well.

If you can really give yourself some time, you don't have to spend it in this kind of worry.

That would be fine.

After Fang Ke left, Zhuang Yu nestled in the bedroom.

One moment of joy, one moment of anticipation, and then anxiety, wandering around the room.

Fu Shiji returned to the house after a long time and turned on the light in the bedroom.

Zhuang Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, immediately raised his head and glanced at him. He was afraid that the desire in his eyes was too naked, so he looked away. He didn't know whether the psychiatrist named Fang Ke could fulfill his promise. .

"Are you hungry?"

Fu Shiji held a food box in his hand and put it on the table beside him, all of which were snacks that Zhuang Yu usually liked to eat.

Zhuang Yu nodded and said: "A little bit." He didn't eat anything in the afternoon.

He walked over, picked up the tableware in the food box, held a small bowl, scooped up the thick soup by himself, and looked at Fu Shiji from time to time.

Fu Shiji looked the same as usual, Zhuang Yu even suspected that the psychiatrist was here to deceive him, but fortunately he took his words seriously and waited expectantly.

The movements in Zhuang Yu's hands slowed down, his mouth was dull, and he put the bowl on the table.

Fu Shiji wiped the corners of Zhuang Yu's mouth with a paper towel, rubbed Zhuang Yu's hair, and said, "I want to lock you in another courtyard."

When Zhuang Yu heard this, his body stiffened.

"But you will be sad, and I will be sad too."

"..."

"So, don't make me wait too long." Fu Shiji cupped Zhuang Yu's cheeks, and sighed softly, "Good boy, you know, I will always give in to you."

Fu Shiji saw the uncontrollable joy in Zhuang Yu's eyes.