Chapter 18: The Psychiatrist He Blackened 18
"Host, why don't you call the police?"
Wu Hao also received a lot of transfers from the original owner, and the threats that those girls had relationships violated the laws of this world.
"It is difficult to collect evidence, and it takes a long time, so it may not be possible for him to get the punishment he deserves soon."
Wen Yao thought of the girls who were photographed: "And they also need the investigation and cooperation of other girls, and recall those things for them...... It's a new kind of injury. ”
The host is still very thoughtful.
Wen Yao didn't intend to push people into a desperate situation, and if Wu Hao picked up her tail and became a human from now on, she wouldn't pay too much attention to him anymore.
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Wen Yao opened her "Plan" and wrote the third item on it: inform your mind in time to avoid misunderstandings.
In order to express her heart to Fu Jin smoothly, Wen Yao meditated for a day and typed a draft in advance.
She cleared her throat and read her draft in the mirror, her face flushing more and more as she read it.
It's a little stupid. Let's change it again.
Isn't it too monotonous to just talk?
Wen Yao set up the original owner's easel and compared the position of the canvas.
Perhaps due to the influence of the original owner, painting is much more convenient than learning a foreign language. Time passed imperceptibly, Fu Jin's three-dimensional facial features, flaxen-colored iris, and imperceptible dimples...... It's all on paper.
The next day, Wen Yao came to Fu Jin's door with the painting, and before knocking on the door, she reviewed the words that had been polished last night in her heart.
Finally knocked on Fu Jin's door.
"Doctor Fu, this is a painting for you."
The girl's eyes were faintly blue, and she looked sleepless. But the sparkle in the eyes is hard to ignore.
The mood is written on the face.
The watercolor she handed over was not large in size, but the details were vividly outlined, and you could see that the painter had put a lot of thought into it.
The figure in the painting wears round-rimmed glasses, his eyes narrowed slightly with laughter, and his clear dimples make him more gentle...... is Fu Jin in the eyes of the world.
Fu Jin's heart was angry for no reason, but it was too well disguised, and on the surface, it looked as clear as the person in the painting.
"Thank you, Yaoyao." The tone is just right, as if the machine has calculated the joy.
But the girl didn't realize this unnatural feeling of being accurate to fake, and judged that the plan was going well.
Wen Yao licked her lips and began to confide in her heart: "Doctor Fu, I like you." ”
The first sentence goes straight to the point. Although Wen Yao wasn't sure what she really liked.
"Love it enough to never eat carrots for you again."
The second sentence emphasizes the degree. This is true. For the sake of the immortals, the rabbit demon can no longer eat carrots, and the same is true for the fragments of the immortals.
"Can you be my boyfriend?"
The third sentence expresses the purpose. Wen Yao originally wanted to say whether she could marry me, after all, a human wife seems to be more important than a girlfriend.
But considering that human beings have to have a relationship before they get married, this statement was changed.
"All I have is yours."
The fourth sentence promises sincerity. Even Fu Jin doesn't seem to lack anything.
These four sentences are simple and concise, the central idea is prominent, and the words are sincere and sincere, which is the result of Wen Yao's brainstorming for a long time.
After saying word by word, Wen Yao's face was a little hot, and her curly eyelashes trembled and trembled, like a butterfly about to fly.
But this time Wen Yao didn't dodge and met Fu Jin's gaze.
Unlike everything he had seen before, the smile in Fu Jin's eyes disappeared.