"Doctor, on Valentine's Day, I met a little guy in front of the flower shop, I want to pursue him, is it okay?"

Doctor Zhao Zheng lifted the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the pen in his hand paused slightly, "Why do you want to pursue him?" ”

The woman sitting on the sofa opposite him had shaved her hair only a little longer than the board inch, and if it weren't for that distinctive face, she wouldn't have been able to suppress the hairstyle of this labor prisoner.

The woman's facial features are not exquisite, at first glance it will feel a little rough, under a closer look, her three courts and five eyes are very standard, those big eyes are clear and bright, between the waves, the wisps of aura are revealed.

She can be called a beautiful woman, but it is more suitable to describe it as a personality.

Jo fiddled with her fingertips in boredom, this habit was very bad, her ten fingers were slender and slender, but her nails were pitted, as if they had been gnawed by a dog.

"He's got pretty eyes." It was a rare pair of glass eyes, as if he could see the tide under his eyes.

Recalling that encounter, Qiao Xu still can't forget the impact that the boy brought her.

She has seen many good-looking men, but none of them can make her take it to heart.

The boy was the only exception.

His stature was between that of a boy and a man, tall and thin, and the delicate roses did not show the slightest sense of disobedience in his hands.

Valentine's Day roses are expensive, but his business is so good that he doesn't even smile at all.

can only say that if he has a good face and is willful, just by virtue of that face, more people are willing to buy the roses in his hands.

Qiao Xu's father opened a flower shop for her, so that she could pass the boring days, and she was already a little tired of staying with flowers every day. But at that moment, she had an urge to buy all the roses in the boy's hand.

She was obviously not the only one who had such thoughts, and she was about to step forward when a girl preemptively finished what she wanted to do.

Qiao Xu paused, and stopped his steps expressionlessly.

That girl was none other than her half-sister Qiao An'an.

Qiao Xu came back to his senses, his expression was a little indifferent for a moment, "I don't like my sister." ”

Zhao Zheng has long been accustomed to her thinking out-of-the-box, and asked kindly and gently: "An An is lively and cheerful, enthusiastic and kind, and she is also a pistachio in the eyes of everyone, why don't you like her?" ”

Qiao Xu didn't answer, just raised his eyes and smiled, "Doctor, I know you like my sister, you don't need to praise her like this." ”

Zhao Zheng choked, stretched out his fist to his mouth, coughed lightly, and changed the topic: "Then the boy you want to pursue, do you have any news about him?" ”

"Of course."

At the mention of this, a hint of tridity flashed between Qiao Xu's eyebrows.

She later secretly investigated him, and was a student at the S City Academy of Fine Arts and a college classmate of Qiao An'an.

Zhao Zheng thought for a few seconds, lowered his head and recorded a few lines, the woman's answer was too concise, making him a little clueless.

-- Buckle buckle.

Qiao Xu bent her fingers and tapped on the coffee table, which was her impatient expression.

Zhao Zheng helped his glasses again and said, "Okay, that's all for today's psychological consultation." After a pause, he said, "Qiao Xu, next Monday, don't forget to come over on time." ”

With that, he got up and stretched out his hand towards Qiao Xu.

Glancing at his outstretched palm, the woman smiled lazily, and when she smiled, the curvature of the corners of her eyes rose slightly, adding a touch of lazy style to her.

If she has long hair, it should be very feminine.

As soon as this thought flashed through Zhao Zheng's mind, Qiao Xu got up and shook his hand, looking at him with eye level, "Goodbye." ”

Zhao Zheng is not short among men, but Qiao Xu is too tall, with a conservative net height of 175, and the two of them stand together, which makes him a little shorter.

When she let go, Qiao Xu brushed her short hair in front of her forehead and bent down to pick up her denim bag.

After taking a few steps, she stopped, and her hoarse voice spread through the room.

"Doctor, I'm not sick."

***

Out of the psychological counseling room, Qiao Xu looked at the sky, the winter sun was quite warm, shining warmly on people's bodies.

Qiao Xu's mood suddenly became very good.

She whistled and got into her car, a limited-edition classic car from the '70s.

The army green body, the engine is original, and it will make a sudden sound when it is driven, Qiao Xu doesn't want anything else, he just likes its appearance, retro and domineering.

Her preferences have always been weird, and I remember that when I mentioned it to Qiao Hongsheng at that time, he just frowned and didn't object.

As if remembering something, the smile on the corner of Qiao Xu's mouth was slightly reduced, and when she wasn't smiling, the lines of her face were a little tight, giving people a sense of cold distance.

Of course, she laughs most of the time.

When I drove the car to the S University Academy of Fine Arts, the students came out of the cafeteria one after another.

When they pass by the strangely shaped classic car, they inevitably look at it a few times and whisper something.

This car has appeared downstairs in the boys' dormitory for three consecutive days.

Qiao Xu was accustomed to other people's side glances, and she opened the car door and got out of the car.

With neat short hair, turned blonde by the sun, Qiao Xu's facial features are profound, with a high nose and big eyes, and he leans on the car body in such a casual manner, with a sense of indistinguishability between male and female.

Ignoring all the stares around her, she took out a cigarette puff and lit it as usual, and a hint of comfort appeared in her half-squinted eyes.

Her lips are sexy, the moderately thick lip flaps are slightly open, and beautiful smoke rings are spit out of her mouth.

Sensing that there was a focused gaze on her, Qiao Xu tilted his head slightly, and the half of the side face outlined by the sun was amazing.

In the corner on the right, there is a girl with bangs, and there are a few faint freckles on her cheeks, but they are very cute.

Qiao Xu winked at her and smiled lightly, and the girl's face suddenly turned red.

Although the boys of the Academy of Fine Arts also smoke, there are still a few people like her who blatantly smoke on campus.

"Is that man or woman a man?"

"I guess it's a woman, you see she doesn't have an Adam's apple."

"Nonsense, there are also boys who are deficient in male hormones and have no prominent Adam's apple, and you see that he has shaved a board and is so tall, how can he be a woman."

"Eh, what kind of car did you say her car was, why haven't I seen it?"

……

The deliberately suppressed discussions came and went, but Qiao Xu ignored them and continued to wait for her little love to appear.

Xiao Qing'er is a nickname she gave to the boy, intimate and doting, which will give people the illusion that they are very close.

In fact, Qiao Xu didn't say a word to him, and he must not know her.

But what does that matter.

Since everyone is waiting for her to go crazy, then she wants to live happily and wantonly, and it is good to disgust them.

There was a girl's whispered exclamation from the crowd: "Look, Mu Yize is here." ”

"Ah, the real person is really handsome."

The people who had watched the excitement came over one after another, and only a few boys pouted with some jealousy.

"Cut, no matter how handsome you look, you're not a poor bastard."

The ridicule of those people fell on Qiao Xu's ears, and suddenly became harsh.

She stabbed at them with a cold gaze, and several of the boys were suddenly silenced, and then someone cursed in a low voice: "Crazy." ”

Soon, the people around Qiao Xu gradually dispersed, and occasionally the students looked at her, but they just glanced at her a few more times.

At noon in late winter and early spring, the air is mixed with a hint of coldness.

When Qiao Xu looked at the center of the crowd again, he only swept the back of the boy's fading away.

She knew that his name was Mu Yize, a single parent, and he had a physically disabled mother.

But she still wanted to know him.

***

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates had not returned.

Mu Yize opened the curtain, and the sunlight fell on him unscrupulously, but he didn't feel warm.

He opened the window and walked out to the balcony, took away the clothes hanging on the hanger, and when he turned around, the corner of his eye fell again and again on the vintage car in the distance.

The distance was a little far away, and only a slender figure could be vaguely seen leaning against the body.

Come to think of it, it should be some kind of rich boy's means of pursuing women.

Mu Yize lightly retracted his gaze and turned to leave the balcony.

When the shadow disappeared completely, Qiao Xu retracted his gaze unsatisfactorily.

She felt like she was a bit perverted.

Send someone to stalk a male student, investigate his background, and now start spying on him again.

Perhaps, she is really not far from neuropathy.

Qiao Xu ruffled her short hair, and the hair was tied in her palm, prickly. She wondered if she would be disgusted by him if she approached him with such an image.

In the afternoon, there was no business in the flower shop, so Qiao Xu drove the swaggering classic car and drove around slowly.

She is three years older than Joan An, who is enjoying a good college life at this age, but her life routine is similar to that of an old man.

Because she opened a flower shop, she tended to flowers and plants all day long, read books and walked, and played some strange things by the way.

She is very involved in everything she does, and she learns things quickly, but she only has three minutes of enthusiasm for everything. Not long ago, she asked the teacher to learn magic, and it didn't take long for her to fiddle with the ocarina again.

Qiao Hongsheng felt that she was a plaything, but she was happy.

The ride was almost over, and Qiao thought that he should go back, when at this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the notes, it was her only best friend Mao Beibei who called.

Contrary to her hobbies, Mao Beibei is a girl who loves to go to nightclubs, with a big personality and a very righteous personality.

The acquaintance between them can be regarded as a coincidence, because Mao Beibei was dressed sexy, she was entangled by a lewd man at that time, Qiao Xu couldn't look at it and helped her out, and the friendship was concluded.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Qiao Xu didn't have to guess to know that Mao Beibei must have called her to help.

"Qiao Xu, the rivers and lakes are in emergency!" Mao Beibei's voice on the phone was very low, and it was estimated that she was hiding somewhere to call her.

"Hmm." Qiao Xu replied nonchalantly.

"My mom arranged a blind date for me, but you know, I'm a lookout association, and the blind date is so old that he looks at least forty, and he-"

"Alright." Qiao Xu interrupted her, "Talking about the point." ”

Mao Beibei paused on the phone, and her voice was only as small as a mosquito: "Qiao Xu, can you come over and pretend to be my boyfriend." ”

“……”