Chapter Eighty-Four: An Encounter with Ulterior Motives
Dada smiled: "We don't have a boyfriend here, only Yun Shu and Xiaoqing." But the ugly words are ahead, although we are human-like machines, but the human-like machines in our association are not for people to play with. Hundreds of years ago, a great man once said that love without the purpose of marriage is a hooligan. Do you think you can do that? β
Mo Fan secretly supported his forehead, and he couldn't resist it. Although he treats Yun Shu seriously, is he still young? Who is considering getting married at a young age?
He smiled and replied calmly: "Love should naturally be premised on marriage, I agree with you." For me, I am willing to marry someone because I love her so much that I am not afraid to face the future with her, including wealth, hardship, health, sickness, and the ordinariness of life, and we can look at each other and laugh instead of complaining about each other when we go through trials together. At this point, I felt it was time to get married. Love should be taken seriously, and marriage should be even more so. β
After saying that, everyone fell silent.
Xu Ke was the first to make a sound: "What you said is so good. β
Everyone agreed.
Mo Fan smiled slightly. There was a little person cheering and jumping in his heart: Assistant Zhou was really a god-like assistant, but he didn't expect the words he used to get his wife to work so well.
In the past, Mo Fan always disliked Assistant Zhou's nagging, always finding fault with himself, saying that he was too direct for a while, and persuading himself to indulge in the past for a while...... Talking about it one by one, it gave him a headache. I didn't expect to rely on his words today to gain so many admiring eyes, which is more than how much money he makes, which is a sense of accomplishment
"It's over." Mo Fan expressed modesty on his face and enjoyed it silently in his heart.
At the end of the party, Mo Fan pestered Yun Shu: "I didn't drive, can you give it to me?" β
Yun Shu believed that it was true.
"Forget it, we haven't seen each other for a long time, if it weren't for this accident, I would have thought you forgot about me. Every time I contact you, I really regard you as a friend, am I not important in your mind at all? β
Mo Fan knew that Yun Shu was emotionally clumsy, so he wanted to say such things to force her.
Sure enough, Yun Shu was a little difficult to justify, and only whispered weakly: "I forgot about it." β
Mo Fan made a sad statement: "I know that in your heart, I am not as good as Professor Ji in any way, I Mo Fan has always wanted something for so many years, until I met you, I knew that there are some things in this world, no matter how hard you try, you can't have them, just like your friendship." He glanced at Yun Shu secretly and sighed, "Recently, I always feel very depressed, and sometimes I really feel that life is not interesting." β
Yun Shu looked at him and asked seriously, "How long have you been experiencing this symptom?" β
"Huh?" Mo Fan couldn't react a little, "What symptoms?" β
"Sentiment xΓΉ depressed, a symptom of misanthropy."
"That...... It's been a while. "Mo Fan is pure nonsense.
"Are you accompanied by confusion and unresponsiveness?"
"Yes, sort of." Mo Fan looked serious, thinking, this can always earn a little sympathy, right?
Yun Shu frowned slightly, and said to him seriously: "You may suffer from depression, and patients will feel that they cannot concentrate, have low self-esteem, have a sense of worthlessness, pessimism and even suicide. I'll advise you to go to the hospital for a check-up. β
Mo Fan was a little stunned for a while, this is a good talk of love, how can the painting style change and look sick?
"Not really, right?" Mo Fan was a little more serious this time.
"You'd better take the time to check it out. Don't be alone often, and participate in group activities appropriately, which is conducive to cultivating a healthy mind. "Yun Shu built yì him.
Mo Fan's heart moved, the secret opportunity came, Yun Shu, a nerd, probably thought he was sick.
"I also want to participate in some social activities often, but unfortunately I don't have any friends, and most of the time I can only think about it alone, and the more I think about it, the more pessimistic I become. Otherwise, you can participate in activities in the future, and take me with you. Otherwise I'd really have a breakdown. β
What Mo Fan said was extremely tragic. The devil knows his status, and if he wants to make friends and have a party, it's not a matter of words.
Only Yun Shu would believe his nonsense.
Sure enough, Yun Shu hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, but depression also needs to be treated with medication, so you might as much as you can go to the hospital." β
"Okay, I'll take the time." He looked at Yun Shu affectionately, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would have died of depression one day, I'm afraid no one will know, thank you, it's good to have a doctor friend." Mo Fan said half-truthfully.
Sending Mo Fan home, Mo Fan left her to drink saliva at home, but she refused: "The professor is still waiting for me at home." β
Mo Fan was unhappy in his heart, but he made up his mind to seize this opportunity to think about it in the long run, so he said very considerately: "Then you go back, pay attention to safety on the road." β
Sleeping in bed at night, Mo Fan secretly wondered if he should also read a little medical book? The next time I meet Yun Shu, I will also have common words.
With this thought in mind, regardless of the fact that it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he immediately called Assistant Zhou and asked him to get some medical books tomorrow.
Assistant Zhou was woken up by him in the middle of the night, listened to him command a bunch of inexplicable words, and asked him, "Why do you suddenly want to read a book on medicine?" Our group doesn't have this kind of business. β
Mo Fan replied on the other end: "You think I want to see it, I am here to have a common word with Yun Shu." β
Assistant Zhou was drunk. He's the boss, this time it's really crazy. If he doesn't get what he wants, he won't go crazy, and he will go crazy himself. I'm a senior assistant anyway, right? Now I'm going to become the chief of staff of the pickle girl.
"You should play to your strengths and let her see where you shine, not accommodate her. Even if you memorize the two medical books you just talked about, you won't be able to impress her in front of her profession. Assistant Zhou spoke earnestly.
"What if she doesn't look at my light?" Mo Fan asked shamelessly.
Assistant Zhou knew that this night, and he didn't sleep well, so he simply sat up and patiently taught: "You must be good at guiding her and occupy the initiative." Don't rush to confirm the relationship, even if you are in a hurry, you can't do it. Wait for her to get used to your presence by her side, and then you will take it step by step. Just like when you are in business, you are never afraid of failure, you once said that when everyone thinks you are over, it is actually the beginning of deliberate beginning......"
Assistant Zhou talked endlessly, from lifting a girl's skirt in kindergarten to psychologist Sternberg's love triangle theory, combining theory and practice, talking eloquently.
And Assistant Zhou unexpectedly found that this time the boss was very patient, although the boss was not ashamed to ask before, but he was annoyed by talking too much, and it was the first time that this situation was like today.
Assistant Zhou had to admit that although he couldn't sleep well, he was quite accomplished to be able to throw the five bodies that the boss said, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.