Chapter 12 Actually the opposite

The freshness before going to sleep is completely gone after waking up. Every joint is aching, the stomach is heavy, and the brain is exhausted.

I don't remember what dream I had. The only thing I can confirm is that I spent the whole night shuttling in various fancy dreams, without even a breath of time.

Is there any way to make these fucking pains go away? Drugs don't work, and sex doesn't work either.

Is it just to die?

He lay motionless on the bed. Because the body is too uncomfortable, can't carry out any thoughts in mind. just care about the pain blindly. As a result, the vicious circle makes those discomforts more prominent.

He didn't want to move at all, but his body began to clamor for something to eat.

Since Tang Bian didn't allow him to come here, it was impossible to have a hot takeaway outside the bedroom at the moment. There seems to be instant noodles in the cabinet, so let's eat that.

Although he had already thought about what to eat and what to do, his body seemed to be rusted, and he just sat up for a long time and stared blankly at the carpet under his feet.

Yesterday, Ji Chenfeng was kneeling there...

His strong grip still seemed to remain on his thigh, making the area slightly warm. The fluttering eyelashes, the moist lips, the eyes looking up... just the memory, the tired body seems to feel again.

I entered the bathroom with the idea that taking a shower might make spirits better, and tried hard with the idea that reliving the refreshment of last night might rejuvenate body.

Ji Chenfeng's confused face turned over and over in his mind, but no matter how shivering his body was and how fast his breathing was, the happiness he got was empty. It ended very sloppy in the end.

His forehead rested on the tile, and with the cool water flow, the dirt on his hands was washed into the drain little by little. My temples hurt like needles, calf seemed to be drained, ankles started to feel sore, as long as relaxed a little, knees would bend uncontrollably.

So boring.

Breathing gradually calmed down, staring at the palm of which there was no trace, and slowly folded the fingers.

"Sure enough, it won't work without that mouth..."

I was eating instant noodles that were not completely soaked and had a very bad taste. I turned on my phone and glanced at it. There were a few missed calls, all from Ji Chenfeng yesterday. There were also several unread messages from people asking about my condition, but nothing else.

【Do you want to have dinner together tonight? 】

I was too complacent yesterday, and no matter what, I should pretend to be concerned and ask if I'm home. But it's not too late to make up for it now...

Putting down the phone, he focused on two big conversations, and was thinking about how to pass the time in the afternoon, when Tang Bi'an called.

"What's up?"

"Remind me, I'm going to Doctor Zhou for a follow-up visit in the afternoon. Don't forget it, young master."

If he didn't say it, I really forgot.

"Want me to come pick you up?" Tang Bian asked.

"Need not."

Zhou Jiyu's clinic is located in the city center, in a high-end office building. The city landmarks I see from the window are the same as those I see from my floor-to-ceiling windows. It is much more convenient for me to go there than to go to Ji Chenfeng.

"Master, have you fallen in love recently, so you are so protective of me..."

After a few mouthfuls of noodles, I dropped my fork, and I took a tissue on the table and wiped my mouth, "Hang it up."

"Wait wait!!" Tang Bian shouted in a hurry, "There is one more important thing to tell you, don't hang up!"

"Let's go." The speed of hanging up slowed down. I got up and went to the medicine cabinet in the living room, rummaging for painkillers.

"That... Shi Hao is back. He just came back from abroad two days ago."

The movement of pulling out the painkiller paused, and after two seconds, he continued to throw the tablet into his mouth.

"Just come back, what does it have to do with me?"

"Well... I came back to see Mr. Shi for the last time. He passed away last night. Young master, don't be impulsive when you see him later, everything is the most precious."

At the beginning of Xia, I heard that the old man of the Shi family was dying.

The Sang family and the Shi family are both well-known figures in Hong City, and they are inextricably linked in business. Although the two juniors are not up to par, but because of their face, Sang Zhengbai will bring me to attend. Farewell.

At that time, it was inevitable that he would meet Shi Hao.

"My dad asked you to beat me?"

"It's not beating, it's just exhorting..."

It is unlikely that this kid Tang Bian will have direct contact with Sang Zhengbai. The so-called "instruction" is probably a task he got from Tang Zhaoyue. And Tang Zhaoyue is not a nosy person, she must have received Sang Zhengbai's will by doing so.

Treating your son is like treating the affairs of the company. You just pass your spiritual core to your confidants, and then convey them down layer by layer, and finally complete the instructions.

It's so convenient.

The capsule stuck in the throat dryly, and because there was no water to moisten it, couldn't swallow it. From the base of the tongue, the disgusting, bitter taste that even the instant noodles full of flavor can hardly cover.

"When is the farewell ceremony?"

I took out the mineral water from the refrigerator and gulps it down, but the bitter taste seemed to stick to my throat, and it couldn't be washed away.

"the day after tomorrow."

Hanging up without warning, I slumped in front of the sink and scooped up the pills in my throat with my fingers.

The saliva mixed with blood was retched out, and the smell of rust conquered everything and became the master of the mouth. Pulling out his fingers, his fingertips were dyed a touch of red, and his throat hurt to death.

"Hold……"

I don't know who to scold, Tang Bian, Sang Zhengbai, or the extremely bitter painkiller.

Zheng Jieyuan should have heard about the news of Shi Hao's return to China. I called him one after another, and I cut him off. In the end, I simply dragged him into the blacklist.

[Sang Nian, Shi Hao's son-in-law is back. Be careful when you go out these days. It's best not to go out. If you really want to go out, remember to call me. I'll be your bodyguard! 】

I thought it was Ji Chenfeng's reply, but it turned out to be just Zheng Jieyuan's news.

Don't you look at your phone during your lunch break?

I threw the phone aside in a rage, and the team in the parking garage in front didn't move. didn't know what was wrong. lowered the window, stuck head out, and tried to find out, but couldn't see anything.

He glanced at the opposite lane unconsciously, and happened to see Zhou Jiyu getting off a black SUV.

He was wearing a long camel-colored trench coat with a beige knitted sweater and dark suit pants, more like a model walking down the runway than a psychiatrist.

With his hands in his pockets, he watched the traffic, preparing to cross the road to come this way. The man in the car then lowered the window and stopped him.

With dark chestnut hair and deep and tough facial features, the man in the driver's seat is an out-and-out foreigner.

Zhou Jiyu turned around in confusion and walked over, without saying a word, the foreign man stretched out a hand, pulled down his neck, and kissed him.

The two were on the side of the road, in broad daylight, and received a long kiss.

Oh.

I'm still wondering if there is a requirement for a doctor's appearance now, one or two clothes are very good, but if you are gay, it seems to be able to explain.

The team that had been motionless for a long time finally moved. I ignored the two gays who were kissing in the street, and I slowly drove the car to the basement.

When I parked the car and took the elevator to Zhou Jiyu's psychological counseling clinic, he was already sitting behind his desk waiting for me - this time, he was a good student and took his seat half an hour earlier.

"I'm glad we met again, Master Sang." He put on a gentle mask again, but he spoke more cautiously and in a more measured way, "How do you want to start? Or we don't do anything, you are here Take a rest here?"

He's a smart guy, and he's got my point.

The sofa seat in the clinic is soft and comfortable, and you can feel the delicate texture of the first layer of cowhide when your fingertips run across the surface.

I clicked on the armrest of the sofa, I didn't make a sound for a long time, Zhou Yiyu didn't urge, just waited quietly.

"Do you know how to make another person fall in love with you?"

Zhou Jiyu blinked and made a strange monophonic: "Ah..."

"Answer the question I asked you to answer, dare to ask one more word, or reveal to others what I told you..." I looked at him blankly, "Just wait for life rather than death."

Not exaggerating or joking. Zhou Jiyu could clearly feel it, and his expression subsided in an instant, returning to professional mode.

"Don't worry, doctors have an obligation to keep patients' privacy confidential. I won't say anything you tell me."

I sneered and didn't take it seriously.

"I saw that you and that foreign man were kissing on the side of the road. Tell me, how did you make him fall in love with you?"

Excluding money and power, there are not many people around who even know how to make women obsessed with themselves, let alone men. As for Xu Xi, such a topic could not be said. Once she gets to the bottom of it, it will be very dangerous to let her know of Ji Chenfeng's existence.

Zhou Jiyu didn't expect the topic to fall on him suddenly, his complexion changed slightly, and he regained his calm after a long while of aphasia.

"Everyone's situation is different, and my experience may not necessarily apply to you. Why don't you talk about the character of the other person, so that I can provide a more appropriate opinion based on your description."

character?

Lowering my eyes, I recalled: "I'm very kind to others, but I'm only hot and cold. Every time I touch it, I will be pushed away. I seem to like my voice very much, but I don't want to admit it, insisting is mine. Misunderstanding. I half-forced him to lick it, and he did it too, but after it was done, he left without saying a word as if angry." After speaking, he couldn't help frowning, "The status is very different from mine, and I don't have much money. Working in a tiring and unpromising job . . . great appetite."

After saying the last sentence, he patiently waited for Zhou Jiyu's feedback, but he didn't speak for a long time. He couldn't help but look up and saw a strange smile on the corner of his lips. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was lost.

The tapping of my fingertips stopped. I looked at him and asked coldly, "Is it funny?"

Because of the suddenly cold atmosphere, the psychiatrist looked at me in a panic: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you." He gave an untrue explanation, "Your description reminds me of my past acquaintances. The person. That person... will be very indifferent to the person he likes. I asked him why, and the other person said... I was so nervous that I lost control of my expression and tone."

"As soon as the head is touched, there is nothing left. I just tried my best to keep from curling up like a watermelon worm. So avoid talking, avoid touching, and even avoid eye contact. It just looks annoying. Far away is the same, in fact the exact opposite."