Pretend to die

At [-]:[-], the road became congested, office workers came and went, and the red street lights kept changing, driving people back and forth.Su Zheng blinked, and the crowd on the same side as him began to move. He walked across the zebra crossing with the large army, and in front of him was a modern office building, where his company was located.

He caught sight of Fu Bingying in the crowd.

Fu Bingying was wearing a white T-shirt, blue-gray slacks, and gray casual shoes. Apart from his indifferent expression, he looked like a student.

Su Zheng walked towards him, wanting to ask him if the wound on his heart is alright?What happened in the last world made Su Zheng feel lingering fears. Although he had died countless times, this was the first time for Fu Bingying.

The first time will inevitably hurt more.

But it is strange to say that it was Fu Bingying who died last time. Su Zheng thought that he had failed in his mission and that he might die completely. Unexpectedly, he did not go to the white room after his consciousness disappeared. On the contrary, he wandered for a long time until he was sent to come here.

Five meters, three meters, two meters, he was getting closer and closer to Fu Bingying, and Fu Bingying also realized that this man was coming for him.

At this time, the number of seconds of the green light is only ten seconds.

They met in the middle of the road, Su Zheng was full of concern and excitement, Fu Bingying just wanted to avoid this strange man in a suit.

\"Hey, wait a minute.\"

\"No insurance.\"

\"...\" Su Zheng was speechless, obviously his worries were in vain, Fu Bingying in this world was in good health and spirit, and spoke like a hedgehog.

\"I\'m not selling insurance. I have something to do with you.\"

Fu Bingying walked straight to the opposite side of the road without even looking at him. Su Zheng had no choice but to follow him and turn around. After a few seconds, he returned to the place where he started.

\"Please don\'t follow me anymore,\" Fu Bingying stopped. When the red light came on and the vehicles on the road started to speed up, he said annoyedly, \"You are very annoying.\"

Su Zheng was stabbed a bit. After all, after experiencing Fu Bingying\'s affectionate confession, such a straightforward refusal sounded very harsh, but a little sweetness rose in his heart, because such Fu Bingying reminded him of The time when I first started pursuing Fu Bingying.

\"Don\'t worry, I really have something to do with you.\"

\"What\'s up?\"

\"I want to date you.\" Su Zheng smiled, took out the business card holder from the briefcase, took out a piece and handed it over.

Fu Bingying took it and saw that it said \'General Manager of Suzheng Zizai Emotion Management Co., Ltd\'. His heart skipped a beat and he thought, it couldn\'t be such a coincidence.

\"Isn\'t SOHO Beidu Block A here?\"

Su Zheng was taken aback by the rapidity of the topic jump. He subconsciously shook his head and pointed to the opposite side: \"Over there.\"

Fu Bingying stared at him for a long time, expressionless, which made Su Zheng feel numb.

After a while, Fu Bingying returned the business card to him and said, \"We can\'t date,\" he said coldly, \"Because I\'m your client.\"

The beautiful lady at the front desk looked through the reservation register, raised her head, and said in a sweet voice: \"Mr. Su, Mr. Fu was introduced by Ms. Liang Jing, a VViP customer, so the appointment is at the front.\"

Su Zheng nodded slowly, wanting to ask one more question: What\'s wrong with him?

But this is a rubbish question. I am an emotional counselor, so Fu Bingying came to find her because of an emotional problem.

He thought angrily, how could Fu Bingying have emotional problems because of someone other than me, it was as uncomfortable as cuckolding him.

\"This way please.\" Su Zheng said stiffly, and then realized that Fu Bingying had such a low EQ and knew to come to see a consultant.He was a little distressed again, he couldn\'t care about the green grassland above his head, and said in a slow tone: \"Don\'t worry, leave it to me.\"

After experiencing the strike-up incident in the morning, Fu Bingying had already become suspicious of Su Zheng.But Aunt Liang promised him swearingly that Su Zheng is definitely the best relationship counselor in Beijing, so he is the right choice.

Fu Bingying followed Su Zheng into his office.His office is a suite, and the outside room is an ordinary office space. It is the same as the decoration style of the whole company. The decoration style of this office is also composed of white, beige and log colors, which is far from the overall dressing style of Su Zhengna Saobao. At first glance, it is designed to put customers at ease.

Fu Bingying was thoughtful, not only did not relax, but subconsciously became defensive because of these \"considerate\" points.

\"Come and sit here.\" Su Zheng took off his suit jacket, which was a dark-patterned white shirt. He loosened his tie and rolled up his sleeves. These two simple actions conveyed a hint of relaxation.

Fu Bingying sat across from him in his office, Su Zheng gave him a copy of the materials, and said, \"Fill in this first, and you can ask me anytime if you don\'t know how to write, or if you have difficulty writing.\"

The middle part of his office is empty, in order to make it easier for customers to sit across from him to fill out the documents, but Fu Bingying\'s legs are too long, he just spread them unconsciously as usual, Su Zheng\'s legs It had to be included in his space.

When the outside of Su Zheng\'s knee touched the inside of Fu Bingying\'s leg, he finally said uncomfortably, \"You...you\'re going to kick me.\"

Fu Bingying felt strange and moved his legs back a little.

\"Filled out.\"

Su Zheng took over the materials and looked at them, and found that Fu Bingying filled in the column of recent angry things.

He just looked at the materials that his assistant had put on his desk in advance, which briefly recorded Fu Bingying\'s situation.

Fu Bingying can\'t appreciate the joy of interacting with people, he can only feel negative emotions in any process of getting along with people, which makes him subconsciously avoid the crowd, but he resists this kind of avoiding himself very much in his heart, and knows that if he continues like this I am afraid that it is not far from autism, so I forced myself to see psychological counseling.

Originally, Su Zheng\'s old profession was psychological counseling at the beginning, but he changed his name after thinking that emotional counseling would make more money. Several of his most important old clients would come over regularly for psychological counseling. Right man.

\"Okay, come with me.\"

He led Fu Bingying into the private room, closed the shutters, and the light immediately dimmed a lot.In the room, there was a milky-white leather recliner that looked very soft, and a small round table with a scented candle on it. Su was lighting the candle, but there was no scent coming out.

He poured water into a glass bottle with a paper decoration, and then sat down beside Fu Bingying.

\"Okay, relax, close your eyes, let\'s chat for a while.\"

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Fu Bingying was squeezed by her classmates, but before she could react, her shoe was stepped on again.Just after class, many students were in a hurry to go to the next classroom within 10 minutes. Fu Bingying was not in a hurry. Originally, he had no class, but the class immediately notified that a professor from University C would come to give lectures and provide guidance. The staff asked them to go to the activity center to listen to the lecture.

The professor Fu Bingying heard about it a little bit, almost during the Chinese New Year, after drinking for three rounds, he heard an uncle of the Chinese Academy of Sciences disdainfully mentioning that this A has recently made small moves and wanted to be promoted to an academician.

A person who engages in philosophy does such small actions, presumably because he has completely failed to understand the connotation of the law of change.

Fu Bingying did not guess wrong, this A gave a lecture this time mainly to promote his new book.

If it was yesterday, Fu Bingying might not have gone, but it happened to be today.Yesterday afternoon, the dormitory inspected the dormitory and found that he was not in the dormitory, so he notified the counselor. In fact, he always lived at home. Occasionally, the dormitory supervisor came to find that he was not there and would notify the counselor depending on his mood. The counselor also knew his family background. But the school has a clear rule that freshmen must live on campus, so I called him as usual, told him a few words, and said that he would come to see him after class tomorrow.

Fu Bingying didn\'t bother to be right with the teacher.

He feels that this kind of confrontation is always too weak, like acting like a baby. If he has to do something rebellious, his favorite way is to let the rules go aside, but if others can\'t say anything against it, they can only see his arrogance in vain .

Finally squeezed out of the teaching building, Fu Bingying looked down at the shoes, they were a little dirty.

Forget it, he thought lightly, let\'s buy a new pair, it\'s just that it\'s too uncomfortable on the body, after all, being rubbed by so many people, he can only wash it clean, and can\'t replace it with a new pair.

By the time he arrived at the activity center, it was already late, and the back row was occupied by the students early, leaving only the front row.Fu Bingying didn\'t mind sitting in the front row, but he didn\'t want to go to the front row under the watchful eyes of everyone.

There is one more option.

The last row may be A\'s entourage for this class. A man is sitting in the last row in a well-tailored blue-gray suit. There are still a few seats left beside him.

Fu Bingying didn\'t really want to go over, because that man was looking at her blatantly... But why should I not go over, Fu Bingying thought, does his eyes mean anything to me?

So he walked over, and as soon as he sat down, the head of the department came to the stage to introduce this A.

Amid the warm applause from the students, Fu Bingying suddenly came back to his senses. He found that he had gone back to the past, the first day he met Su Zheng, and Su Zheng was sitting beside him now.

Su Zheng originally wanted to strike up a conversation, but he always has no shame when facing beautiful men.

But after a burst of applause, this seemingly deserted young man\'s expression changed drastically, and he looked at him suddenly. Su Zheng\'s original words were suddenly swallowed back by his burning gaze.

\"Student... what\'s wrong?\" He was a little embarrassed: \"Is there something on my face?\"

Fu Bingying shook his head.

\"Then why do you look at me like this?\" Su Zheng smiled, and became confident again: \"You will easily be misunderstood.\"

\"You didn\'t misunderstand,\" Fu Bingying ignored the students in the front row who were desperately suppressing their heads to turn around to listen to the gossip, and said seriously, \"That\'s what I meant.\"