Chapter 137: She's Possessive of You
Sheng Ting and An Jingyu were about two days later.
There are people playing pipa in the teahouse, and there is a clear river looking down at their location, and the banks of the river are shaded by green fields, which is a good place to drink tea and enjoy spring.
An Jingyu sat down and chuckled, "I thought you'd find a bar." ”
"It's inconvenient to come by car." Sheng Ting pushed over the refreshments and fruits, and said slowly: "It's not easy to explain when you go back." ”
An Jingyu raised his eyebrows, "Coming out with the first frost on your back?" ”
He doesn't speak, that's it.
Looking at his "sense of husband", An Jingyu asked, "How does it feel to marry a little girl?" ”
He knew Sheng Ting for a long time, earlier than he knew Chu Shuang, and he believed what this person said about his care for his friend's sister.
For so many years, An Jingyu thought that Sheng Ting was paying attention to Chushuang out of the identity of an "elder brother", and this concern was pure and righteous.
When he heard the news of their marriage last year, he was shocked for a long time.
They all watched the little girl grow up, and they were half an elder, Sheng Ting was good, saying that it was out of the concern of "brother", and when he turned around, he abducted people home.
It would be false to say that he was not shocked, but this act seemed to him to be true...... A bit of a dog.
Later, he asked Sheng Ting if he had the idea of beating others a long time ago, but he still insisted on saying that the older generation had arranged it.
Older generation arrangement?
The arrangement of the older generation should also be Sheng Yang, who is about the same age as the first frost, and An Jingyu doesn't believe it.
Sheng Ting took a sip of tea, and replied lightly: "She has grown up, and she is not a little girl anymore." ”
Not only has it grown up, but it has also grown well, tough and soft, steady and transparent.
There is a demure and calm that surpasses this age.
An Jingyu: "Indeed, she has grown up a long time ago. ”
"You said she was in good shape for the past six months?" Sheng Ting asked.
"Yes, she's only come to me a handful of times." An Jingyu paused, looking serious, "I can see that you are indeed very good to her, and your positive influence on her is even greater than I imagined." ”
Sheng Ting looked at the riverbank downstairs, her eyes were far-reaching, "Whether it is a temporary improvement or a real change in her is unknown." ”
There was such a situation a few years ago, the first frost was in good condition for a few months, no matter how you look at it, it is like stepping out of the hurdle in her heart and starting to face life well, but every year when it comes to the wax moon, especially during the Chinese New Year, she will repeatedly fall into the dark memories of that year.
In fact, it's more like not letting go of yourself and not allowing yourself to forget.
As a psychiatrist, he has to keep the patient's affairs confidential, so even if Sheng Ting asks him about Chu Shuang every once in a while, An Jingyu only roughly tells him what Chu Shuang's state is, and he doesn't talk about other private conversations, and Sheng Ting won't ask about it.
"Actually," An Jingyu looked at Sheng Ting, his expression was very serious, "Chushuang really likes you, I can see it." ”
Sheng Ting's eyes paused slightly.
"She enjoys your good and depends on you, healing herself while being afraid of losing you."
"Afraid of losing?"
"Well, once an indifferent person like her has a desire, she will be insecure. I said that Chushuang is a person with strong self-healing ability, and she can see and let go, but that doesn't mean that the process is easy for her. It is too difficult for people who are easy to let go of to value one thing, you give her a sense of security, and you must not hurt her and let her down. ”
Once a person like Chushuang is disappointed, it is not easy to turn back.
Sheng Ting knew what he meant, his dark eyes were thoughtful, and he nodded.
"You say she has a desire, she has something she wants from the bottom of her heart?"
An Jingyu slowly took a sip of tea, "Don't you know?" ”
The court was silent.
"You."
"She's a family person, and everything else is dispensable to her. Now, there's one more of you. ”
"She's possessive of you now."
Sheng Ting's eyes burst into a little light, and the tip of his heart heated inexplicably, "What you said likes is right......
"Naturally, it's the love of men and women."
An Jingyu looked at the Shen Dun in his eyes, and suddenly became a little curious, "Did you marry her to take care of her, or did you covet her for a long time?" ”
If it's very early, how early is it, and you won't fall in love with it when people are in high school, right?
That's too ......
He suddenly remembered that when he first returned to China to open a clinic seven years ago, this person who was far away in the imperial capital appeared in his clinic one day.
said that he would invite him to Qinghe Private Middle School to give a mental health lecture, he was naturally willing, but he wondered why it was not someone from the school who wanted to give a lecture.
Later, I learned that Sheng Ting donated a new art building and psychological counseling room to Qinghe Private Middle School, and he had the right to choose the lecturer of mental health education lectures.
After that lecture, the principal personally invited An Jingyu to join the school's counseling room, and since he also had a job at his own clinic, he only went once a week on Wednesdays and Fridays.
One Friday, a month later, the little girl knocked on the door of the counseling room.
That was the first time An Jingyu saw the first frost.
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl looks very smart, her eyes are as clean as glass beads, her eyebrows are picturesque, she looks cold, but her smile is very gentle.
I heard that she is an art student studying art, and she is also good at classical dance, and she is only a teenager, and she feels that An Jingyu is an excellent child cultivated in a good family.
To this day, he still remembers the afternoon when he first saw the first frost.
The sky is clear, the cicadas are chirping, and she is wearing a summer school uniform skirt with starry paint falling on the skirt.