law of entrapment

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"The good life is a process, not a state of being. It is an orientation, not a destination."

——[US] Carl Rogers

The morning light came in through the windows of the classroom, and the light reflected Mo Yu's hair golden, and the curve of the thin lips was just reflected, even the fingers turning the handouts were leisurely.

The whole person is like a cup of warm English black tea.

In fact, many people found that Professor Mo, who came to class on Monday morning, was a little different.As for why it is different, everyone can only laugh inwardly, after all, the photos of kissing and kissing on the H forum are all blown up.

Many psychology students regret that they didn't take a good look at that handsome guy who came to class for a few days.Who would have thought that Professor Mo would like this type of sunny boy?Not to mention that it was Professor Mo who offered the kiss.

Professor Mo Da on the podium ignored all kinds of speculative gazes, did not deliberately conceal the happiness of his love, nor did he make too much publicity, and taught the class as usual.

By the way, his eyes slanted slightly to a tall and thin male student sitting in the corner.

Looking that way too much, he and the other party suddenly looked at each other. Mo Yu naturally looked calm, but the boy hurriedly avoided the moment his eyes met.

Mo Yu smiled inwardly, and stopped paying attention to the boy, and continued to give lectures with a normal expression, until the bell rang for the end of get out of class to stop him from walking in a hurry.

"Student Song Bao, the USB flash drive of your last exam materials was left in my office, come and pick it up with me later."

"I...do I have it?" The boy stopped in his tracks, his expression visibly stiffened.

"Yes, wait for me a moment, I'll pack my things." Mo Yu smiled slightly, his expression still as warm as a spring breeze.

But in fact, he already had a lot of calculations in his mind. He deliberately looked at Song Bao in class, not to put pressure, but just to make sure that the other party liked him.

In the end, it didn't seem to be the case. His charm wasn't that scary, so he was completely relieved.Things probably went exactly as he expected.

The two walked into the office one after the other, and Mo Yu locked the door of the office as soon as they entered.

This is a small independent office arranged by H University for Mo Yu, mainly for him to concentrate on scientific research.However, he usually stays in the office of the teaching and research section with other teachers, and he doesn't come to this room often, so the air is a bit damp and stuffy.

But at this moment, this environment is even more depressing.

Reaching out to open the window for ventilation, and pulling away the two chairs beside the table, Mo Yu smiled kindly and said to the embarrassed boy, "Sit down, don't be restrained."

That is to say, but it is impossible to be unrestrained, and the tension that cannot be concealed hangs on Song Bao's face.

"Do you know Hu Keyi?" Mo Yuzhi Cup took a glass of water from the water dispenser and handed it to him, his words were gentle and straight to the point.

"I... don't know."

Mo Yu looked relaxed, anticipating that the other party would deny it, turned on the phone and found Hu Keyi's photo and turned to the person in front of him: "Don't you know this person?"

This photo was taken by Mo Yu last night from the bulletin board of outstanding graduates on the official website of C University, and he spent most of the day looking through it.I knew that I should have kept a photo of Hu Keyi in the first place, and I shouldn't have deleted it so cleanly. Who knew it would come in handy in the future.

"I don't know." Song Bao replied, this time he answered without hesitation, and his tone was a bit firm.

"Oh? But last year you participated in an Olympiad study tour summer camp, and the team leader was Hu Keyi." At this moment, Mo Yu's gentle expression had changed, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly. Although the atmosphere was not very cold, it already had a somewhat suppressed atmosphere.

Before Song Bao, who was sweating on his forehead, could argue, Mo Yu continued: "You don't have to try to hide it, I'm better than you in terms of age and experience. I didn't come to you today to find out why you used U last time. After copying the PPT in the classroom, my computer and all the Internet systems that have logged in to the account have been invaded."

"I just want to tell you that an adult can be overwhelmed by emotions for a while, but he should have a standpoint to distinguish right from wrong."

As Mo Yu spoke word by word, his amber eyes became very serious, and the gentle majesty probably meant this.

"I...not, Professor Mo." The boy lowered his head all of a sudden, "Actually..."

Song Bao didn't expect Mo Yu to say things so bluntly, and directly omitted all the process of questioning right and wrong, without anger or disappointment, but spoke to him with an extremely tolerant attitude.

His professor was telling him—I didn't force you to admit it, but I knew everything you did, and it wasn't to hold you accountable, but from an educator's standpoint.

"Hu Keyi is my ex-boyfriend." Seeing that the boy was embarrassed and wanted to explain, Mo Yu spoke up first, and his voice was magnanimous without causing any waves, "You also study psychology, a person with a strong desire to control Get rid of the voyeuristic desire of your ex-boyfriend, you should understand, right?"

In fact, there is no need for Mo Yu to say these things. The problem can also be caused by the theft of information, and there is no need to admit his failed love history like this.

But this is a teacher's instinct to care for his students. He doesn't want his students to suffer too much, at least not to admit such things to the teacher himself.

What's more, no matter what the other party mustered up the courage to admit, when Mo Yu finished speaking, it would soon become a joke.

So instead of crushing a young boy's self-esteem, it's better to open a wound in yourself, and it's not really a wound now.After meeting Xianxian, everything became clear. All the misery in the past are just facts that have been sealed for a long time but are as light as a feather.

"Although it is inconvenient to talk about the private life of my ex-boyfriend, the reason for our breakup is not honorable." Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief and patted Song Bao on the shoulder, "I haven't told anyone about this, and I hope you can keep it a secret." .”

This is a very powerful rhetoric. It is obviously to educate and hold the other party accountable, but with a low-level kindness, he divides the two people into the same weak position, hoping that the other party will understand and protect him, and indirectly maintain the other party's self-esteem.

Although the boys in front of this kind of speech will never fail to listen.

"I won't say it, Professor Mo, I'm sorry, I... I don't know... I'm really sorry." Song Bao didn't dare to look at Mo Yu anymore, his fingertips and legs were already shaking, as if he had been hit on the head A stick.Quickly stood up and bowed, "I didn't expect to hurt you, I...your information..."

"It's okay, I have re-checked the computer system, there is no loss, you don't have to blame yourself." Mo Yu also stood up, and the words sincerely comforted, "You can go, adjust your mentality when you leave this door, what are we all doing?" None of that happened."

Song Bao's tears could not be stopped, he bit his lip and wiped his face with his hand: "Well, thank you."

"Your critical thinking in the final paper of last semester was very good, you must continue to work hard." Mo Yu helped the students open the door, and smiled and asked.

"Yeah, I'll try my best."

The moment he walked out of the office door, the boy seemed to collapse instantly, covered his face with his hands, and stumbled to the bathroom.

Turning on the cold water faucet to the maximum, flushing his face, looking up at himself in the mirror with bloodshot eyes, Song Bao felt as if a mountain he was looking up to collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, the inexplicable burden on his back disappeared instantly.

In fact, secret love is a wonderful feeling. For example, he was very glad that he participated in the study tour summer camp and fell in love with his dazzling team leader.

That person is like a sweet mint milk candy, his whole body radiates light, he is really a gentleman.With good grades and a cheerful personality, he is also a student, but the other party is so good that he started his own company.

Song Bao is actually not the kind of extroverted person. He is satisfied if he can get the other party's WeChat account; occasionally he can look at the other party's circle of friends and feels very happy.

It wasn't until the person I had a crush on last semester that I suddenly came to talk to me, saying that in running a media company, I felt more and more the importance of audience psychology to marketing. I knew that Song Bao studied psychology and wanted to ask him for advice.

At that moment, Song Bao felt as if he had won the biggest lottery in his life. There was no moment when he was more fortunate than that moment that he majored in psychology.

After coming and going, the two changed from chatting to friends, and soon upgraded from friends to lovers.Then I happened to mention that Professor Mo Yu from the Department of Psychology of H University is very good, and he is often approached by big companies as a consultant, and then I want to secretly ask for some research materials.

Then, the other party handed Song Bao a USB flash drive. He hesitated, but still accepted it.

It was like Pandora's box, knowing it was wrong, but he still opened it.Love can make people dizzy, and he is willing to pay the possible price for it.

It's just, the ridiculous thing is, it's always just the love that he thinks of himself.

[The author has something to say]: OvO

* Famous people at the headline

Carl Rogers (1902-1987), an American psychologist, is one of the main representatives of humanistic psychology.

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In fact, Song Bao, a silly boy, is just a tool man. In Hu Keyi's opinion, even the prey is not qualified, which is really miserable QAQ

Thank you Xiaohuajuan for your reward, love you love you love you~