meet on slag road

"Mr. Yu, please don't say that about yourself." The doctor opposite sighed, "No matter from which point of view you are judged, you are excellent."

Yu Yifeng frowned: "Excellent and not a good person, these two words shouldn't conflict, right?"

His tone was frivolous, but the doctor's attitude was still steady: "You are also very good at being a human being, so from the perspective of common values, you are a good person."

"Thank you for your good person card. I think you are also a good person." Yu Yifeng was kind and accepted very smoothly.

The doctor looked at his smiling face, but his expression did not follow him to relax: "Mr. Yu, if you want to maintain your mental and physical condition without relying on drugs, you'd better give me a little trust."

"I left the person I like on such a beautiful weekend and drove all the way to see you——Dr. Qi, isn't that called trust?"

Yu Yifeng looked sincere, but Dr. Qi was unmoved: "If you can express your true emotions and are willing to communicate with me positively, our treatment can be effectively advanced."

Yu Yifeng blinked, as if he didn't understand what he said: "What does Doctor Qi mean?"

Dr. Qi looked at him fixedly: "You are very good at disguising your emotions - hiding your true thoughts, showing the attitude you think should be revealed, and constantly testing the depth of the other party in this way until you have a thorough understanding of the other party's feelings. Bottom line."

Ordinary people would be more or less annoyed by such an analysis, but Yu Yifeng didn't react too much, just chuckled: "Dr. Qi is really amazing, you have seen through all of this."

Dr. Qi shook his head: "It's not that I'm good, it's because you've been hinting at me in these few consultations." He looked up at Yu Yifeng, "Although I'm a researcher in psychology, in terms of grasping people's hearts, you're far from me. Better than me."

Yu Yifeng smiled and said, "How can I compare with you, Dr. Qi! I rely on my intuition, and I can't compare with you, an academic."

It's just that although his words are polite, he has already begun to feel a little irritable.

Two days ago, because of family matters, he had to temporarily leave Chaohai for a trip to Sijiu City.As soon as I arrived in Chaohai this afternoon, my grandmother called me here for psychological counseling, and I have been counseling until now.Yu Yifeng looked at the already lit garden lights outside the window, feeling a little depressed: I won't be able to see Mu Qing again today.

"Intuition is also a very precious talent." Dr. Qi's voice is gentle, the kind that can easily make people relax; but Yu Yifeng felt more and more upset when he saw his calm face.

He touched the teacup with beautiful patterns in his hand, and suddenly wanted to raise his hand to splash the half-cold water on Dr. Qi's face.

Dr. Qi watched him caressing the body of the cup intentionally or unintentionally, and said in time: "You seem a little irritable now, can you tell me the reason why you feel irritable?"

"Your tea is too bad." Yu Yifeng blurted out, "There is no fruity scent, nor is it sweet, it's disgusting."

Dr. Qi was taken aback, apparently he did not expect that the person who was playing Tai Chi with him just now suddenly stopped pretending, but he reacted very quickly, and immediately continued: "Then next time you come, I will prepare fruit for you. Tea."

"The dim sum is also hard to eat, not sweet."

Doctor Qi said in his heart that when he brought you Mont Blanc this afternoon, you said you hated sweets, but after all, the person on the opposite side is his client, and now he has finally torn a hole emotionally, not arguing with him whether it is sweet or not "Okay, Mr. Yu, what kind of dessert do you like? I'll prepare it for you next time."

"I like..." Yu Yifeng thought for a while, and Mu Qing's appearance of eating sweets appeared in his mind, and he described it according to his impression, "The bottom of the kind is a hard biscuit bottom, and the top is a circle. Yes, brown thread-like cream, with a chestnut dessert on top."

Isn't that Mont Blanc!

Although I couldn't help complaining in my heart, Dr. Qi has excellent professional quality after all, and he still maintains a good doctor's attitude: "Okay, I will prepare for you next time. But before that, I want to ask you a little question."

"what?"

Dr. Qi smiled: "You don't seem to be very interested in sweets before, why do you suddenly want to eat sweets today?"

"Because—" Because Mu Qing likes it.

This is not a very difficult thing to say, but Yu Yifeng suddenly fell silent.

He never felt that being with anyone was something that he couldn't talk about before, and even used to occasionally chat with his friends and jokes without seriousness; but when it came to Mu Qing, everything was different.

He didn't want to tell other people about Mu Qing, didn't want to hear people talk about him frivolously, and didn't want to share his and Mu Qing's memories with others, because Mu Qing belonged to him alone.

Yu Yifeng raised his head, looked at Dr. Qi and smiled: "People's preferences are not a golden rule, they will always change, it's nothing unusual."

"That's it." Dr. Qi smiled and didn't continue to ask. He looked down at the time, "It's getting late, let's get here first."

Yu Yifeng waited for this sentence for a long time, and immediately pushed away the chair and stood up: "Okay, goodbye."

He was about to walk out the door, but Dr. Qi suddenly stopped him: "How about setting the time for the next consultation in three days? If you feel pressured or resistant to coming alone, you can call someone you like, Or come with a friend you trust."

Yu Yifeng sneered: "Then let him know that I'm sick?"

Dr. Qi smiled: "If you don't want to see me, then I and other employees in my studio will not appear in front of you, nor will you observe your behavior with your friends in any way. You can put here Treat it as a purely private scenic spot, how about taking him here to relax?"

Yu Yifeng was noncommittal: "Let's talk about it later."

Doctor Qi nodded: "Okay, then you go slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yifeng's figure had disappeared from the door.

Dr. Qi looked at the door that was closing automatically, thought for a moment, and dialed a familiar number.

The phone was connected quickly, and a slightly old but still pleasant female voice came: "Doctor Qi, how are you?"

Dr. Qi organized his words and said, "Most of the time, he still resisted me, so there was no progress in treatment; but the good news is that his condition has improved without the intervention of drugs and psychological counseling." gone."

"It's getting better!?" There was a hint of surprise in the female voice, and her tone was a little more relaxed, "I also think he has become more energetic recently, so I asked him to come to you to confirm. Great, it's not my illusion That's great!"

Dr. Qi smiled: "Mr. Yu's condition itself is not very serious, and it is in a state of recuperation. If we continue at this pace and assist with conventional treatment, he should be able to recover soon."

"Well, but don't be too anxious, let the child take his time."

"Don't worry, I will." Dr. Qi said, "The treatment in the past was slow because I haven't been able to find a breakthrough. But when I chatted with Mr. Yu today, I seem to have found the reason for his improvement."

"What is it?"

"I don't know the specifics. However, Mr. Yu mentioned a 'person he likes' to me. Although you told me that he didn't pay much attention to emotions before, Mr. Yu's attitude when he mentioned this person was, Obviously different from the others."

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped for a moment, and then rang again after a while: "I see, thank you today."

After the brief exchange, the person on the other side was about to hang up the phone, but Dr. Qi suddenly remembered what happened today, and immediately said: "By the way, there is one more thing."

"what?"

"Mr. Yu said just now that he doesn't like to eat tasteless food and likes to eat sweets, so next time he will prepare desserts that are sweet enough."

"Sweet——?" The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously hesitant, with a bit of disbelief, "He really said that?"

"That's true." Dr. Qi said, "He wanted to eat Mont Blanc by name, but when he prepared it last time, he hated it very much."

"He actually...well, I will ask someone to prepare it in advance."

The phone hung up, and the room fell silent.

Dr. Qi glanced at the cool, almost untouched black tea on the table, stood up, and glanced out the window.

On the path full of flowers, Yu Yifeng was concentrating on looking at his mobile phone, letting the dim light shine on his body.

Doctor Qi withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.

I hope that the person who made his condition better can maintain the current state and not cause extra problems, otherwise, things will get out of hand.

Mu Qing sent away the noisy Gong Shichen, and was about to tidy up the messy living room when the mobile phone on the table suddenly turned on.

In the middle of the lock screen, a message prompt silently lights up:

Yu Yifeng: Do you want to go out to play together?