"I know that in the eyes of the world, I am a pervert, a monster, someone I love, the same sex as me, I am hated, understandable......"

The more he spoke, the lower he became.

Xiao Li just stared at him with a sneer, pushed him away, sat on the sofa by himself, and kept a distance from him, "Brother Luo, you deserve someone who loves you more, I'm not suitable, and I think this kind of thing happened to me, it's dirty, it's disgusting, I don't know what you think, or I'm too stupid, I was abducted by you to study in England at that age, I admit it, you take care of me very much, but if it weren't for your dirty emotional factor, I think we can be brothers." ”

He said calmly, but he didn't know that he was sprinkling salt on his wounds.

The more salt he sprinkled, the more his heart hurt, but that person had always been used to hiding, and he could hide even liking this feeling for three or four years, and he couldn't help it before he was discovered.

Oh, how could he not have thought about it, what kind of attitude he would have when he knew his dirty thoughts?

He even secretly made so many assumptions in his study alone, only to find out how vulnerable the defenses built by those assumptions were, and they were completely destroyed by him in just a few words.

Once, he even deceived himself into thinking that if he also liked him, then he would definitely quit his job as the CEO of Changfeng Bank and take him on all kinds of trips, eating, drinking and having fun.

Guard one person, to the white head.

It's ridiculous to think about it now.

He stared at him, his voice a little lonely: "You go, I will go to a psychiatrist, erase everything about you, forget you, will not bother you, I wish you, find someone you love." ”

After he finished speaking, he realized that his throat was really dry, and his heart could hardly be exploded.

Xiao Li didn't speak, and even turned around and left very coldly.

He's a loser.

But even if he has the right and the ability, he doesn't want to imprison him.

A paranoid personality that either hurts the person you love or hurts yourself.

And he chose to hurt himself.

The moment the door closed, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out again, again with a noble and indifferent appearance.

Taking advantage of the paralysis of alcohol, he drafted a contract for today's compensation, and then sent it to his assistant.

and contacted a psychiatrist.

The next day, the news of Changfeng Bank's executive night meeting with a psychiatrist spread.

Many people said he was mentally ill.

Some people even said that he was under pressure and was going crazy, and it was estimated that Changfeng Bank was going to change hands.

Coupled with the gossip that happened at the wedding, it further verified the rumors that he was sick.

Fu Luo ignored it, stayed in Kyoto for a week, and cooperated with the psychiatrist throughout the treatment.

The psychiatrist made him watch many movies for men and women, but he couldn't help but feel intensely nauseous.

He knew that it would be difficult to change his sexuality.

The psychiatrist had never seen such an obsessive person, and he frowned: "Mr. Fu, who is the person in your heart?" Why don't you pursue yourself like this? ”

Fu Luo sat on the black soft chair and pulled his lips indifferently: "He said that I am a monster, I should not disturb his life, he should live normally, and then marry a wife and have children, I even thought about it, my property will be transferred directly to his children's name after my death, I think, how can I make him not hate me?" Now I, hehe, don't dare to ask for extravagance, he can like a perverted person like me, I don't want to, others glance at him with disdain, I think the light in my mind can't be scolded by the world, can't be spurned by his parents, I like him, I just like him, I want to forget him, let him ......"

He squinted, "...... It's a good life. "One hundred plating" Queen's top pet: Demon Chief, Equinox! The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.