Luo Yang was startled by the sudden sound in his ears, and his ears turned red subconsciously due to embarrassment. He still pretended that nothing happened while mocking him for not being upright.
He didn't even have time to put on the floor mop, so he hugged the blanket and ran out the door.
It was almost, almost revealed.
Luo Yang soothed his pounding chest, pressed his back tightly against the closed door, and looked out the window at the garden opposite.
The wind in May has stirred up the heat, unbridled and inciting the temptation of human beings.
After just experiencing the unacceptable thing yesterday, Luo Yang seemed to have received divine help, and he immediately returned to normal in just one night.
Luo Yang looked no different from usual, and his work efficiency even improved after taking a break.
Everything is moving smoothly and carefully on the track they should be on.
Until that afternoon, a man in a wheelchair came to the consultation office.
When he got off work, Luo Yang was still in the office sorting out the documents he had left behind during his three-day break. The man did not go upstairs.
It wasn't until Luo Yang went downstairs to get coffee that he saw the back of the man quietly bathing in the sunset.
The wheel of the wheelchair pulled the old man under the setting sun. He was obviously sitting, but he was still very tall.
Luo Yang smiled and walked up to say hello.
"Mr. Fil, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Welcome."
The wheelchair turned slowly, and the last afterglow made its last stop on the horizon. Luo Yang did not push his wheelchair, but just followed behind him silently.
"This is the elevator, please."
It can be seen that Fil is a very proud person, and it can even be said that there is some conceited element engraved in his bones.
But Luo Yang didn't think this was an unacceptable factor. After all, there was someone around him who was also arrogant. But after the baptism of time, he had learned to restrain himself.
The involuntary laughter made Fil finally show some expression other than boredom, and he slightly squeezed the telescopic cane in his hand.
"Dr. Luo seems to be in a good mood. Is there anything or someone to be happy about?"
Luo Yang suppressed a smile, the elevator reached the floor, the wheelchair was slowly pushed, and Luo Yang walked out slowly.
"It seems Mr. Fil is very transparent."
The man put away his cane and placed it across his legs. Even if he was sitting, he could not hide his slender figure. His cold white ankles were exposed on the trouser legs, which looked a little sick because they had not been exposed to the sun for a long time.
Fil never holds back when speaking, and he has done so since the first meeting, and this time is no exception.
"This is starting to make assumptions about me."
Luo Yang didn't deny it, but he didn't feel sorry either. He just opened the door and placed the coffee in his hand in the most inconspicuous place on the side of the table, together with a pot of withered roses.
"Mr. Fil is very smart. I think you must know everything about your knot."
Luo Yang slowly pushed the brewed blueberry fruit tea in front of him. The water was warm and had a weak mist, which disappeared in mid-air and disappeared.
"Try it, this is the blueberry tea I found when I was traveling."
Fil stared deeply at the dark and slightly translucent cup of tea on the table, pursed his lips slightly.
"I don't like to try things I don't know."
Luo Yang frowned and put down the cup in his hand. The porcelain bottom of the cup made a solid sound on the table.
"It seems that Mr. Fil is a nostalgic person, but I don't think it is a bad habit. After all, antiques always become more flavorful as they age, and old friends are always nostalgic."
Almost unnoticeably, there was a slight wrinkle between Fil's eyebrows, but it was quickly smoothed away naturally.
For a long time, Fil's voice seemed to come from afar.
"Dr. Luo, how do you keep your emotions so calm?"
"Every time I've seen you, I've never seen you have very big emotions. Even when you faced my accident, you still didn't have the same emotions and expressions as anyone I've seen before."< br>
Luo Yang's hand holding the cup paused, then he showed his face and sipped slightly, his lips moistened.
"Does Mr. Fil keep small animals?"
"No support." He didn't even have the desire to live himself, and he had no way of taking responsibility for other lives.
Luo Yang seemed to have guessed it a long time ago and shook his head disapprovingly, "Actually, everyone has an elephant."
"An 'emotional elephant'."
Luo Yang spread several cards with different colors on the table, each one having a different color.
Fil sat in a wheelchair and cast his condescending eyes slightly on the card without stopping too deeply.
"And you are the one leading the elephant, but what would you do if you wanted to be the master?"
Fil: "Nature is to control it."
Luo Yang was good at tempting, "Then think back, every time you had an emotional outburst, did you have the idea of suppressing it and controlling it? What was the result of each time?"
Although Fil doesn't want to admit it, these are indeed facts. Every time he tries to control his emotions, he becomes more extreme, and even has more self-contradictions, and he can't get out of the dead end.
Luo Yang smiled and clicked on the card on the table.
"So, when you try to control your elephant, regardless of whether the elephant is willing to move forward, the result is most likely that the elephant will fall over."
"All animals like to be caressed, including cats, dogs, and elephants. Maybe you can try to comfort your elephant when it is emotional, give it space, and give yourself time, instead of every time They force it to stand up immediately and continue walking, because this will only make it more agitated. ”
Luo Yang put the cards on the table into a small box and handed them to Fil.
"This box is your own elephant. You can try to define these colors as synonymous with your various emotions. Blue does not have to be sad. Everything is according to your preferences, because it is completely Belongs to you, and starting from today, when you want to have emotions, use the corresponding elephant card you defined Take it out, try to tell your worries and problems to the card, treat it as another person face to face with you, and feel whether what you really need is to extinguish your emotions immediately, give yourself some time, or give yourself some time. A trip or a drink, it doesn’t matter, try to discuss it with your elephant.”
Luo Yang seemed to have predicted it, and took the opportunity to say: "Mr. Fil probably thinks this is a ridiculous game, but since you are already here, why not try my ridiculous game, and you will not lose anything. , what do you think?”
With his words stuck in his throat, Fil put the box into his palm and rubbed it carefully.
"Okay."
Quan is a dead horse and a living horse doctor. There will never be a worse time than now. He has long since given up hope of bottoming out, and any attempt will have nothing to lose to him.
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Because of Fil's unexpected visit, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Luo Yang left the consultation office, and there was still some light in May.
"Doctor Luo, my name is Shen Mo, see you next time."
Luo Yang looked at the sky, endlessly. The family's nanny car arrived soon. Luo Yang got into the car without stopping and disappeared through the door.
Since getting married, Ye Gu has made an agreement with Luo Yang that from now on, whether he is working or going out to socialize, he must be picked up by his family's car.
At first, Luo Yang was not used to it, but since the last time he was surrounded by reporters at the entrance of the consultation office, Luo Yang was also a person who assessed the situation, and those who knew the current affairs were heroes.
Fil told her her real name just now, and she was indeed in a good mood. This meant that the visitor was willing to gradually believe in her. This is a great honor for a psychological counselor.
But when she looked at Mr. Shen's back, she always felt inexplicably lonely and endlessly desolate, as if he shouldn't be imprisoned in that small wheelchair like that.
His cane, which he always caressed in his hand habitually, has become a part of his life.
Looking at him, Luo Yang smiled mockingly to herself. Who did she have to sympathize with others?
She herself is just a person who weaves illusions with lies. No matter how big the world is, it is no different from Mr. Shen's wheelchair.
Between her and Ye Gu, she even wakes up from nightmares every day. There will always be a day when something is revealed, but when that day comes, how will she explain it?
Luo Yang, how should you explain?
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"Did I say, never empty the cup?"
Ye Gu tugged on the tie on his chest irritably, his chest heaving with heavy breath.
Liu Min said tremblingly, "But, there is still half a cup..."
Finally, the sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
The phoenix eyes in the back seat were condensed, as if there was a mass of frozen air surrounding him.
"I hate 'half' the most, half cup, half finished product, half cooked. Liu Min, have I caused some misunderstanding for you recently? Do you think my principles can start to be broken?"
Liu Min didn't dare to speak, just because it was so late, he couldn't find a milk tea shop that was still open in this wilderness.
After a long time, a heavy and long sigh came from the back seat, and the tie was thrown into the back row of the car. His eyes were covered with the back of his hands, and the tiredness between his eyebrows could not be concealed.
"Forget it, just drive, I don't want to hear any noise."
Without stopping, the partition in the middle of the car slowly rose up, completely cutting off the front row.
Liu Min's back was covered in cold sweat, and his sweaty hands carefully pulled out a tissue, for fear of making too much noise and waking up the untouchable tiger behind.
Ever since he came here and saw the man with a depressed face, Ye Gu seemed to be very moody.
A smooth journey is Liu Min's best blessing, but there is a universal curse in this world that has never been broken——
The more you don't want something to happen, the greater the probability it will happen.
This curse is called "Murphy's Law".
Just as the car was about to turn into the villa area, Ye Gu's cell phone buzzed crazily, and the vibration was so severe that it dropped to the ground.
"Bang."
The eyes he opened were all black, and the corners of his lips that held back his emotions were about to explode. Liu Minsheng watched helplessly as the partition in the middle of the car slowly lowered. His eyes were as expected, and there was nothing wrong with them. See him through.
"Did I say, no noise."
Liu Minxin said it was unfair. This was Ye Gu's own mobile phone. Could he still control his mobile phone?
But when the boss loses his temper, everything that is wrong is the employee's fault.
Liu Min was very polite and immediately lowered his head, "My problem will not happen again. I'm sorry, Mr. Ye."
After the phone screen went off, it unexpectedly and persistently lit up again.
Liu Min keenly captured the caller.
"Mr. Ye, it's my wife calling. Look -"
The phone has been picked up, and Ye Gu's eyebrows spread out in a second, with a completely different gentle tone from just now.
"Hello? Still not asleep?"
The person on the phone was not so alert, and there was even some noise, mixed with the DJ's atmosphere, which was very dynamic.
Ye Gu instantly frowned, reached out and grabbed his coat from the car, stood by the car door, and looked at the darkened room on the second floor of the villa.
"Where are you?"
Luo Yang seemed to be unable to hear what he was saying, and answered the question completely: "I am Luo Yang!"
Ye Gu tried his best to be patient and asked again: "I mean, where are you?"
"I said I am, Luoyang!"
Luo Yang pressed his other ear with his index finger and shouted into the phone, feeling very happy.
Ye Gu guessed the culprit. Just when he was about to hang up and call the initiator, Luo Yang suddenly shouted.
"I'm just informing you! From today on! You will belong to me completely! Isn't it just a push down? I'm not afraid! Just wait at home!"
"Also! I am not a single mother! When I was abroad, men would cut off one after another!"
Liu Min watched as Ye Gu's expression became more and more solemn, and the sudden end of the phone call plunged him into darkness.
The car door closed with a loud bang, "Go to the York Bar!"
(End of chapter)
The author said: Ah He was promoted to a master of cutting leeks~