Chapter Seventy-Nine: Venting Emotions
A familiar feeling came from her scalp, and Xia Ke looked at Ye Ziteng stroking her head with an expression, and inexplicably thought of Steward Qi. A sad feeling made her nose astringent, and in the next second, she threw herself into Ye Ziteng's arms, grabbing Ye Ziteng's casual coat with both hands.
She cried as if she had been wronged, but Ye Ziteng was completely stunned. Even the palm on top of Xia Ke's head slipped to his side, and his body was so stiff that he didn't even forget to push Xia Ke away.
"Woo woo, I'm uncomfortable......" Xia Ke continued to cry, feeling the stiffness of Ye Ziteng's body, she didn't care, but snorted twice dissatisfiedly, grabbed Ye Ziteng's palm that fell to her side, and put it back on her head.
Xia Ke raised his head, his eyes were red, and his sockets were full of tears, "You keep touching, don't stop." After saying this, she continued to cry again.
Ye Ziteng's brain has already crashed, with an expression of my little pet saying that she is very uncomfortable but I don't know how to comfort her, but the palm of my hand is gently smoothing the hair of the little pet.
Facial paralysis has passed more than 20 years of cold-hearted and cold-hearted days, and it is not that no one wants to get close to facial paralysis for so many years, but it is a pity that they are always isolated by the cold temperament of facial paralysis.
In the words of a high school suitor with facial paralysis, it is a male god who can only be watched from a distance and cannot be played profane.
Facial paralysis was still using his 15 IQ to think about how to comfort his little pet, and the little pet raised his head again, glaring at the paralyzed face dissatisfied.
"Don't you comfort me?" This was said extremely aggrieved, and her voice was a little hoarse.
Facial paralysis gasped, he tried to make his voice sound kind, "Good, it's not uncomfortable." ”
"......" The tears in the corners of Xia Ke's eyes had not completely evaporated, and after listening to Ye Ziteng's paralyzed comfort, she knew that she was really thinking too much. When facial paralysis comforts you, it is better to comfort yourself! Xia Ke sniffed, trying not to let his snot come out, and opened his mouth to cry, while constantly rubbing Ye Ziteng's light gray T-shirt.
Ye Ziteng sighed again, a rare look of annoyance appeared on his face, what should I do, the little pet seems to be more uncomfortable......
"Cognitive psychology believes that it's not the stimulus that triggers your emotions, it's your perception of the stimulus that causes you to have bad emotions. In other words, how you think about it and how you look at it will determine your mood and attitude. Everything is two-sided, there are good and bad, when we face irritation and frustration, don't always look at the problem from a negative perspective, try to see it in a positive direction. ”
When I was in college, I took an elective course in Applied Psychology.
"Psychology believes that excessive suppression of one's emotions will lead to one's own psychological problems. And when it comes to emotional catharsis, crying is a very good way to relieve emotional stress. Crying out loud when you feel uncomfortable is a natural reaction to grief and a very natural and necessary first step in repairing your mind, not to ignore or skip it. ”
"So if you're uncomfortable, cry."
Facial paralysis said a lot of official psychological words, and finally summed up such a conclusion.
"Don't you ask me why?" Xia Ke's head was still stuffed in Ye Ziteng's arms, she was still very surprised when she heard Ye Ziteng say so many words, but after he finished speaking, she found that I am afraid that only the last sentence was said by Ye Ziteng, and the previous ones should have been read by him from books, otherwise how could they be so written, and cognitive psychology......
"I think I probably know." Ye Ziteng continued to smooth the hair, "It's because of that housekeeper, right?" You weren't so uncomfortable in the first place, but it was after the eldest lady came that your emotions became different. ”
Xia Ke nodded his head, it was really boring, and it was no fun to talk to smart people.
"What did she say to you?" Ye Ziteng stopped the movement of his palm, and used his fingers instead, and his fingertips gently rubbed Xia Ke's hair, that technique was gentle and almost like treating his beloved woman, but on the contrary, what Xia Ke thought of was Steward Qi.
When Steward Qi touched her head, it was like touching a little milk dog.
"She told me to go to the housekeeper's funeral."
"Then go ahead." Ye Ziteng's other hand also touched Xia Ke's head, there was still no expression on his face, but there was confusion in his eyes, "I'll go with you." ”
Xia Ke didn't speak, she pushed Ye Ziteng away, her shoulders trembled slightly and then returned to calm. She tilted her head and sat up straight, "Am I weak?" ”
Ye Ziteng looked at Xia Ke's eyes and nodded truthfully.
After getting a positive answer, Xia Ke smiled self-deprecatingly, her eyes were still red, "Then why do you want to help me?" ”
"Because you will become stronger, your Yuan Power will make you the strongest." Ye Ziteng's pupils had an undoubted light in them, and he moved his hand to Xia Ke's shoulder, "Trust me. ”
Xia guest laughed self-deprecatingly, Ye Ziteng slowly put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt, "You need to rest." With that, he prepared to leave the room.
Xia Ke suddenly grabbed Ye Ziteng's sleeve, his two eyes were exposed outside the quilt, and his brown pupils were like amber gems, with shining droplets.
"What's wrong?" Ye Ziteng asked.
"Why did you come to me?" She has wanted to ask this question for a long time, Ye Ziteng's relationship with her is not very good, she used to think about how to abuse him, if someone really comes to her, it should be Luo Li. In the entire Yuanmen, only Luo Li will be the one who has a reason to look for her.
"Don't you remember?"
"What do you remember?" A very bad premonition suddenly rose in Xia Ke's heart......
"You said you were uncomfortable, dizzy, and wanted to drink water, and you said I would go to see you."
How can it be! Xia Ke's eyes widened instantly, this is absolutely impossible, this kind of words came out of her mouth, it was clearly coquettish, how could she be coquettish on the other side, absolutely impossible!
Ye Ziteng looked at Xia Ke with an expression that she didn't believe in death, and spoke again, "You still call me the Great Demon King, you say you are a little angel, why?" ”
Boom –
Xia Ke went from the outside to the inside, and was split on the outside and tender on the inside.
The Great Demon King, that was the note she gave Ye Ziteng in the communication, how could he know? And the little angel, how could such a pretentious word come from her mouth.
Xia Ke looked at Ye Ziteng's gaze with deep suspicion, it must be the paranoia of the Great Demon King, phew, what a Great Demon King, don't be taken crooked!
"You don't believe it?" Ye Ziteng watched Xia Ke's expression constantly switch between surprise and disbelief, and the corners of his mouth inexplicably brought a hint of smile.
Xia Ke raised his head and thought to himself that I believe you have a ghost, but his mouth is true: "Hehe, I don't have any impression, hehe......" The implication is that I don't know what you say.
Ye Ziteng is obviously not the kind of person who will entangle with Xia Ke whether this matter has happened or not, and it is impossible for him to remember the things he remembers. So in the current situation, it is obvious that Xia Ke is unwilling to admit it.
Xia Ke saw Ye Ziteng throw her an expression of what you say, and immediately sprayed the grief and anger in his heart on his face. Still, she held back and asked another question of death.
"Wasn't it scary when I was there?"
A sentence without a beginning or an end, but Ye Ziteng could understand it in seconds, he turned around and looked at Xia Ke, as if he was very curious why Xia Ke would ask such a question.
What he saw the day before yesterday really left a deep impression on him.
In fact, he had already arrived, perhaps at the moment when Xia Ke issued the oracle, he had already arrived. He watched as the red-eyed witch recited the god's command, easily breaking through the opponent's defenses.
At that time, Xia Ke, the red yuan power was like a sealed witch power, and for a moment, he broke the seal and flaunted his strength.
He was shocked at the time, that kind of power was not something that a lower rank of the Yellow Order could have. After the shock, there was a deep sense of worry.
If a person has a power that does not belong to her, there must be a price.
And then the facts did prove that Xia Ke paid the price.
I'm afraid that even her own didn't realize that she didn't have a trace of Yuan Force fluctuation in her body yesterday. Her Yuan Power was gone, or rather, over-consumed.
"Isn't it?" Xia Ke asked again, she stubbornly tugged at Ye Ziteng's sleeve, just like a child who wants candy on Halloween, if you don't give me candy, I won't let you go, this kind of tricky temperament can always be vividly expressed in her.
Ye Ziteng shook his head, "It's not scary." On the contrary, he loved it.
No one would not like a strong person, and he happens to like a strong person the most. Only strong people can be unfettered.
"Really?" Xia Ke couldn't believe it, she had already imagined what she looked like at that time several times, and every time she imagined it, she was covered with blood on her hands, and even she herself began to be afraid.
If one day, she really becomes like that, who will remember that clean Xia Ke?
Ye Zi jumped up and put his hand on Xia Ke's forehead, as if this would give her strength.
"You are like a witch full of power," Ye Ziteng began to recall the scene at that time, "There is only one you left between heaven and earth, everything is still, only you are active." You swing the knife very quickly, and when you swing the Tang knife, the light converges on the tip of your knife. ”
Ye Ziteng said a lot, but what he repeatedly emphasized was that she was very strong, so she was not terrible. Although he can't understand the brain circuit of the great demon king of facial paralysis, this does not prevent Xia Ke from comforting himself.
"Now that the mission is over, you can report the detailed process of the mission to the branch through the bracelet, after all, you may not have this time when you go back. I still have something to do, you rest first. After speaking, Ye Ziteng pushed the door and left the ward.
The senior ward became empty again, Xia Ke's hands were spread flat, his palms hung down, his feet slowly opened, and the whole person was in a large shape.
There was a faint scent of oranges in the air, and the few orange cloves that had been given to Ye Ziteng were still lying on the white plate.
Xia Ke looked sideways at the oranges, picked up one in her right hand and put it in her mouth, the sweet and sour fragrance suddenly occupied her mouth, and the tender flesh was tender. Xia Ke felt the beauty in his mouth, and a smile slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it was good to be alive......