Chapter 539: They Are Not Mere Friends

The space on the sofa is small, not enough for Qi Qian to roll around, so she lies down with her mobile phone for a while, and sits cross-legged for a while.

  After a while, he lay on his stomach, holding a mobile phone and pressing it back and forth, and when it didn't go well, he had to clench his fist and slap the sofa cushion.

  completely ignored Liu Ming, the psychiatrist who was sitting across from her.

  Holding her mobile phone, rolling on the sofa, she is completely a girl, texting her beloved, but she doesn't know what to send.

  No, Liu Ming pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, which can't be described as a girl Huaichun.

  The girl Huaichun is shy, and Qi Qian has no shy feelings to reveal.

  Qi Qian's appearance is still very different from the girl Huaichun, her state is just simple nervousness.

  Although his eyes were nervous, he was also sober.

  "What should I post, Liu Ming."

  Liu Ming: "Thank you for knowing that I'm here." ”

  Qi Qian: "You give me an idea, how should I text him normally." ”

  Liu Ming: "So, what type of text message do you want to send?" ”

  Touching his chin and thinking for a few seconds, Qi Qian's brows furrowed tighter: "I don't know what type, I just want to send him a text message, the text message is like the ordinary warmth of a stranger, as if he dropped a wallet on the street, and then I picked it up, I picked up the gold, found him according to the contact information in the wallet, and told him that I picked up his wallet." ”

  Liu Ming: "Do you want to express your gold-seeking ambiguity?" ”

  Qi Qian: "You are a psychiatrist, please understand my words by yourself, I don't know how to explain it to you." ”

  Liu Ming smiled, psychiatrist, the imagination that doctors bring to people is cold, and psychiatrists will make people jealous, because they can peek into your heart.

  Especially the more abnormal people are, the more nervous they will feel when they see a psychiatrist.

  He smiled, wearing warm yellow clothes, he looked warm and comfortable, and he spoke softly, which invisibly shortened the distance between the patient and the doctor.

  Liu Ming understood what Qi Qian meant, looked at Qi Qian's anxious appearance, and said slowly: "You want him to feel the warmth of the ordinary, just like an ordinary day, I received a text message of comfort and encouragement on a busy day, I don't know who the person who sent the text message is, but it is precisely because it is a stranger that I will feel moved." ”

  Qi Qian nodded, put it down cross-legged, and looked at Liu Ming expectantly: "That's pretty much what it means, do you have any good ideas?" ”

  Liu Ming: "The idea I gave you is that you listen to me, I say a sentence and you write a sentence." ”

  Qi Qian nodded, reopened the keyboard, and prepared the big characters.

  Liu Ming spoke: "I am twenty-three years old this year, not yet old, you can still be a twenty-two-year-old girl." ”

  Qi Qian typed this sentence.

  Liu Ming continued: "Good figure, beautiful looks, and very rich, I have a secret to tell you, do you want to hear it, it's okay if you don't want to hear it, I've decided to tell you, so you still take the time to take a look." ”

  Qi Qian typed this paragraph.

  Liu Ming paused, and then continued, imitating the flamboyant Qi Qian's tone in his memory: "I want to be friends with you, simple friends." But if you don't want to be a simple friend, it's okay, the decision is up to you. ”

  Qi Qian typed this paragraph, and when he typed this paragraph, he read it in his heart, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this paragraph, and it was very strange to read.

  Not just friends?

  Is that not a simple friend?