Text Text_Chapter 89 The sour smell of love
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Under the midday sun, the high-rise commercial center looks like countless towering giants, paying attention to the overpass opposite.
It's only been less than a month since I left, but I feel like I'm in a different world.
Fan Yihang and Fan Zengming took the elevator on the 32nd floor of the New Century Building together, checked the appointment with the front desk, knocked on the door of the consultation room, and walked in with their feet.
"Then you stay here and talk to the doctor, I'll wait for you at the company, there's a meeting over there, I think I'm coming, I'll go and participate." Fan Zeng Ming said.
"Hmm." Fan Yihang responded and greeted the doctor who greeted him: "Hello." ”
Fan Zengming soon left, this is the best psychiatrist in the province, and he trusts the doctor as well as his grandson.
The warm orange light in the warmly decorated consultation room and the soft aromatherapy make you feel gentle as soon as you walk in.
The best psychiatrist in the province is only forty-two years old, named Fu Pei, has not yet married a wife, and has a good chat with Fan Yihang, in fact, he can talk to every patient very well, but Fan Yihang is the most difficult to "get" he has ever seen, and it took him three times more time than other patients to pry open Fan Yihang's mouth.
This is a handsome boy who will be defined as autistic if he is not careful, but he is just a handsome boy with few words, and when he met for the first time, he even felt that Fan Yihang's mother was looking for a monk when she was pregnant with him, otherwise how could it look like a layer of Phnom Penh?
It's a pity that the light coming out of the layer of gold is cold, but the current little girl seems to like the type of abstinent teenager with a cold personality, and Fan Yihang should be the standard template for this type.
Fu Pei looked at Fan Yihang, pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, Fan Zengming was not there, he was not restrained just now, and greeted Fan Yihang like a friend: "Long time no see, I almost thought I was abandoned." ”
Fan Yihang glanced at the annoying but not annoying guy expressionlessly, and said, "Pay attention to the wording, I never asked you." ”
I didn't want it, so I didn't abandon it.
Fu Pei was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he suddenly slapped his thigh, as if he had seen a new world, and pointed at Fan Yihang's nose and asked, "You kid!" Are you in love! You give me an honest account! ”
Fan Yihang: "...... No. ”
But his ears turned red.
Fu Pei's specialty is to observe patients, and the slightest psychological reaction of the other party can be captured by him, not to mention the obvious change of Fan Yihang's iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years and suddenly turned red ears?
Fu Pei pulled the office chair to the side, approached Fan Yihang, and looked like a gossip: "Tell me, tell me, what is the other party's name?" How old is that? Male or female? ”
Fan Yihang frowned: "It's all said that it's gone." ”
Fu Pei raised his eyebrows, he already knew in his heart that Fan Yihang's current performance was completely like an iceberg meeting a volcano, obviously the whole person exuded the sour smell of love all his life, and he pretended to be a serious boy, shameless! According to normal times, can he ignore his sentence "I thought I was abandoned by you"?
However, as a psychiatrist, prying open the patient's mouth is also Fu Pei's specialty, but in the end, he just knew that the other party was Fan Yihang's tablemate, and the two of them really didn't fall in love, not even ordinary friends, at most they were just ordinary classmates.
Fu Pei sighed: "Hey, you lump of wood, I don't expect you to chase girls, dress better every day, let the little girl chase you." If the little girl comes to chase you, remember not to put your stinky score, just accept it, do you hear? ”
Fan Yihang nodded subconsciously, and after nodding, he finally felt that something was wrong.
"I said we were just classmates. Also, I'm here to ask you to re-prescribe medicine. ”
How did this guy become a psychiatrist? What award did you win and become a well-known "well-known psychology professor" in the province? Let's go through the back door with that annoying mouth!
Fu Pei seemed to understand the disdain in Fan Yihang's eyes, threw the pen in his hand, "snapped" the table, and stirred up emotions: "If you don't open it, you won't open it!" ”
The green tendons on Fan Yihang's forehead jumped, and he couldn't help but speak: "...... Are you sick? ”
The joke is over, if you make any more trouble, Fan Yihang will be blown up, there is no one in the world who knows the bottom line of Fan Yihang better than Fu Pei, he knows this well, so he put away the joking expression on his face, and said seriously: "According to my observation and diagnosis of you just now, Fan Yihang, congratulations on returning in vain." ”
Fan Yihang: "What do you mean?" ”
Fu Pei picked up the fountain pen that he had just shaken, blew it, and said while writing in the record book: "Your state is more normal than when you were normal, that is, you don't need to take medicine at all." ”
"But I ...... that night"
"Was it thunder last night?" Fu Pei raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was serious emotion.
Fan Yihang was stunned: "How do you know?" ”
This bustling big city is thousands of miles away from that quiet town.
Fu Pei raised his eyebrows: "Wake up, little brother, in addition to being your good brother, I am also your doctor." ”
Fan Yihang disagrees with the phrase "good brother", but it is undeniable that Fu Pei does have two problems - he has actually changed many doctors, many of them are more famous than Fu Pei, more educated than Fu Pei, and more senior than Fu Pei, but only when facing Fu Pei does he have the desire to unreservedly unfold his most painful abyss.
All in all, this is an inexplicable single old dog who feels very reliable, but obviously very unreliable most of the time.
Fu Pei called himself an unmarried family, but Fan Yihang felt that his mouth was too broken and he couldn't find someone willing to marry him.
Walking out of the New Century Building, Fan Yihang took a deep breath, only to feel himself inhaling a large puff of haze.
He reached out and flagged down a taxi and gave the address of the Extraordinary Group.
The only area with the most expensive land price in the big city of Bufan Group, Fu Pei's life ideal is to have a house of his own in that area, out of kindness, what Fan Yihang did not tell Fu Pei is: The entire land in that area belongs to the Extraordinary Group.
The road conditions in the afternoon rush hour were not very good, and the twenty-minute drive took an hour to reach the destination.
At the same time that Fan Yihang was greeted by the front desk and walked into the VIP elevator, in the fresh and quiet town where I didn't know what the haze was, the door of Luo Weiwei's house was slammed.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Luo Weiwei ran to open the door with slippers and a piece of cauliflower in her mouth.
"Dengden!" Song Ningyuan raised his hand and raised a box of roast duck with a fragrant fragrance, with a look of invitation.
The few guys who followed Song Ningyuan didn't come empty-handed, one carrying a box of filled beer, the other carrying a bag of snacks, and the others holding a mess of indoor toys such as flying chess and playing cards.