Abnormal Diagnostic Manual

fetish 01

Damn it, he really doesn't want to have anything to do with Qi Yu anymore!

If it wasn't for him only recently finding out that his damn assistant is a pervert!

You said it would be good to change to an assistant, right?It wasn't that Sheng Ming's love for the holy father was overflowing, and he was reluctant to kick off his super-power special assistant who took care of him like an old mother who had worked so hard. An outstanding talent must have its irreplaceable qualities. Zhuge Kongming spit three feet of saliva like he was possessed, and even sprayed it for a month. Finally, he moved this outstanding seedling that everyone snatched into his own pit. After using it for so many years, he used it with ease. It must be changed.

——If this guy is not a pervert!

Sheng Ming really doesn't want to deal with Qi Yu anymore, because that's another pervert, and what he's worst at is getting along with perverts. Sheng Ming has been mentally tortured by Qi Yu since he was a child. Buran has not embarked on the anti-social path, but has still become a successful successor to socialism. It all depends on his strong heart and bottom line.

Qi Yu is simply a psychopath. The ancestors of the old Qi family are also a prominent family. They have been passed down for so many generations, and they can do everything. Only Qi Yu has never seen such a wandering mind. He went out to set up a stall to tell other people's fortunes, and he was ashamed and thrown to everyone in a radius of ten miles. Mr. Qi was heartbroken.

Qi Yu was restrained by his grandfather from running around, and Sheng Ming became the best tool to pass the time.Qi Yu's favorite thing to do when he was a child was to watch him make a fool of himself, and he always acted like a pious prankster, and used him to do various experiments to tease him. The unlucky palm ghost passed on to him, eroding his yang energy through bacteria, and he was so scared that he immediately asked the teacher to change seats, and he never talked to his classmate at the same table until graduation.It even led to his current inexplicable cleanliness, washing his hands when he has nothing to do!What the hell!

If it wasn't for the fact that the damn assistant's illness was difficult to talk about, and Sheng Ming really couldn't afford to look for those well-known psychiatrists in the industry who knew everyone's gossip, Sheng Ming could only break the agreement with Qi that he had unilaterally set. The agreement that Yu will not communicate with each other when he is old and dead.

That's right, although Qi Yu is a pervert, this pervert is really a leader in his pervert field. PhD in neuropsychology at S University, double master's degree in behavioral neurology and clinical psychology at CB University, international member of APA, known as the youngest psychology expert in the contemporary world.

But no matter what halo this pervert wears on the outside, Sheng Ming can still reveal his essence in one word. It is his painful experience of being immersed in bullying by the other party for many years. Full of misery, and extreme fear of this perversion.

——If it’s not really impossible!

Sheng Ming kicked the opponent's studio away, the man was lazily leaning back on the chair, his legs resting on the table, he was wearing a pair of rimless glasses and his shirt was rolled up to his elbows, the computer in front of him was making a very sweet voice , ah... hard... ah... my brother is so big... going to be broken... blah blah...

Qi Yu raised his eyelids and looked at the unexpected visitor whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The other party roared at him angrily like a lion with its hair blown up: "10 minutes!!!"

Then he stepped out and slammed the door loudly.

Qi Yu clicked his tongue and suddenly lost interest.Coincidentally, today I just had nothing to do, and I was going to study the interaction between contemporary film and television art and psychology, but I was disturbed by a boy who hadn't seen it in a century and didn't know which evil wind was blowing.Qi Yuliao dragged the progress bar dully, and there was nothing going on behind it, and the ending was fixed on a not-so-good hug.

From time to time, Sheng Ming's roar could be heard outside: "Won't you lock the door!!"

"Why do you have to do this during the day!"

"Do you want face!"

Qi Yu rolled his eyes.

Ten minutes later, Sheng Ming kicked the door open again. If this person hadn't been dealt with, he wasn't sure if he could restrain his urge to strangle him to death immediately.

"Come on, what's the matter?" The other party took off his glasses and wiped his fingers slowly.

Sheng Ming took a deep breath to calm down his temper, but in an instant he almost held his breath again because of the not-so-good imagination in his mind.Sheng Ming's face darkened again, and he felt that there was no way to talk to him, and if he spoke again, he would definitely smash his studio.

Sheng Ming tried his best to walk out calmly, but the trembling door still leaked his unsteady emotions.

Then... 5 minutes later, Sheng Ming came back again.

With a smile in his eyes, Qi Yu asked leisurely as if he was sure that the other party would return: "Have you thought about it?"

Uh... Sheng Ming's face was embarrassed for a moment, he hesitated for a while and sat down.

"My assistant, he's been a little out of order recently...I want to ask you what's wrong with him. Maybe I didn't notice him before, but I found out recently...he..."

"Why?" Qi Yu asked him with interest.Qi Yu admits that he can't restrain his bad taste when facing Sheng Ming, and always finds it particularly cute when the other party shows embarrassing emotions.

"He..." Sheng Ming looked at the other party's playful expression, gritted his teeth, let it be laughed at if he was laughed at, "I saw him facing my car in the parking lot that day! Self! Consolation! Why do you think he is like you? Abnormal, can't you do this kind of thing at home? I said why every time the car is washed clean, but there is always a spot of stains every day, I thought it was some crazy competitor who had such a creative idea. Take revenge on me... I accidentally bumped into her that day, if I didn't know it until now!"

Now that he has already opened his mouth, it will be much easier to continue, Sheng Ming expressed his anger and doubts like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"I asked him what was going on, what was he talking about, seeing the beautiful woman I sent last time, he thought of that woman when he saw my car, so he couldn't help it...I didn't believe it, that trace every time They all appeared in the same position, and it’s been a long time since I think about it, and it has nothing to do with that woman. I asked him and he didn’t answer, and he was secretive, but he was very good at work and couldn’t find any faults. Even if it bothers you, you can't force him to do anything, but...it's not good for him to be like this all the time, right?"

He looked at Qi Yu for proof.

Oh, Sheng Ming's cutie is still so gentle and kind, she always thinks of others subconsciously, and she is considerate in every way.

Qi Yu was very satisfied with his subconsciously dependent expression, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm not sure yet...but it might be a fetish. Which part of your car attracted him?"

"What?" Sheng Ming frowned at this term that sounded familiar but might be quite different from his imagination.

"A fetishist is not interested in the opposite sex itself, but focuses their sex/desire on objects." Qi Yu simply said, "Actually, I can't be sure just by what you say, everything will have to wait until I see him... um... ..."

"Why?" Sheng Ming looked at Qi Yu's strange eyes with vigilance.

"How often does that stain appear?"

Sheng Ming frowned, as if he didn't want to say more but had to say, "At first it was about three months ago, I don't remember exactly, and then it would appear intermittently, but it has become more frequent in the past week, every day. !"

"Where is it?"

Sheng Ming looked like he had eaten a fly: "The car door..."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows and stood up: "Let's go, go and see your car."

"It's already been cleaned up, okay? I'll show it to you!" Sheng Ming frowned.

"Shouldn't you leave it to me?"

"Should it be!"

Qi Yu patted Sheng Ming's shoulder: "Okay, remember not to wipe it next time, leave it to me, I want to know its exact location."

"What are you doing?"

"Fetishes generally start from an accidental timing. They associate an unrelated object with sexual excitement to form a conditioned reflex, and then it becomes a fetish after repeated repetition. We need to know why it is yours. It’s not someone else’s car, so your car must have something special.”

"..."

The two walked into the garage, and Qi Yu looked at Sheng Ming's car for a long time before finding Sheng Ming's car. It was a very ordinary A6 with four laps, and Qi Yu couldn't help but glance at him. Sheng Ming caught the other party's surprised gaze, and pointed angrily, "Here, here it is."

Qi Yu stood over, facing the car door handle, turned around and asked Sheng Ming, "How tall is your assistant?"

"It's about the same as you, a little shorter than you."

"What about your body shape?"

"Be fatter than you."

"What pose?"

"What pose?"

Qi Yu slightly bent down, looked around, then leaned on the car door and looked at Sheng Ming meaningfully.

Sheng Ming was puzzled, and it took a while to realize what Qi Yu was asking, and gritted his teeth and said with a black face, "I, no, know, know."

"Are not you just saw it?"

Sheng Ming glared at him.

Qi Yu still asked unafraid of death: "Why didn't you see it? Impossible, since it has reached the frequency of every day, it means that he really can't restrain himself. Even the shame of being afraid of being seen by others can't stop him, and this kind of It should be that the more you are watched, the more excited you are, haha." After finishing speaking, he ignored him, and happily adjusted the assistant's possible posture.

"That's it." Sheng Ming suddenly stopped him.

At this time, Qi Yu supported the roof of the car with one hand, bent over, pressed his face against the car window, and put the other hand on his waist. Hearing his words, he turned to look at him.

"...except the hands."

"Ah," Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, moved his hand down, and put it on a certain part, "here?"

……

Sheng Ming kicked him away, opened the car door and got in, "Get out of the way, pervert."

Qi Yu quickly ran to the other side, jumped into the passenger seat, and put on his seat belt quickly, all in one go.

Sheng Ming's veins bulged, and he tried hard to suppress his emotions that he was about to run to the next door to Mary: "Who told you to come up?"

"Hey, why are you so ruthless, so cruel, and so vexatious? Now is dinner time. As a younger brother, shouldn't you take this opportunity to take your dear brother to have a friendly dinner so as to show the beautiful friendship between us?"

"I don't know you well, thank you." Sheng Ming started the car helplessly, Qi Yu would always be able to piss him off.

"I don't know you still keep the things I gave you?"

Sheng Ming was surprised by Qi Yu's inexplicably lowered voice: "You feel too good about yourself, don't I keep your things?"

"Isn't it?" Qi Yu untied the ornament hanging from the rearview mirror. It was a piece of yellow jadeite, small and exquisite, and it was a little dirty because it hadn't been worn on people for many years, but the lanyard was still very new, which showed that the owner had a good hand. Keep it in place and replace it with new ropes regularly.

It doesn't matter if this matter is not mentioned, Sheng Ming will get angry when it is brought up, but the instigator dared to slander without realizing it.

"It's not that you lied to me."

This piece of jadeite was a gift from Qi Yu to Sheng Ming when he was 15 years old. At that time, Qi Yu accompanied his friend to Myanmar to play with jade, and the other party gambled a lot and made a lot of money. Yu prefers this kind of color that is not popular, so he asked for some scraps to carve a cabbage for Sheng Ming, hoping to make money. Too stingy.

At that time, Sheng Ming was still very easy to deceive, and he was fooled by Qi Yu's magical words to ward off evil. He thought that the other party had long since ignored it and threw it aside, but he did not expect that it had been preserved for nearly ten years.

Qi Yu smiled and stroked the texture of the emerald.

"Why are you laughing so disgustingly?" Sheng Ming pouted softly.

Qi Yu approached Sheng Ming, pulled off the collar of the other party, and put the rope around his neck in a non-tender manner: "I sent you to wear it, and jade is worn on the body to support people, and people also raise jade. You hang it on." what to do there."

When Qi Yu spoke, his breath sprayed on Sheng Ming's neck, itching, Sheng Ming moved unnaturally, and suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he kicked away the other party's office in the afternoon, and his face darkened again.