I don't fall in love [System]

Lu Fangyuan hadn't recovered from the sudden change in the plot, and the group performers also looked confused. Fortunately, Duan Yiming had rich experience in acting, and soon took over the director's play. When Lu Fangyuan also left, he immediately let the two The man closed the door and stood side by side at the door, blocking the retreat of the couple.

As soon as Lu Fangyuan reached the second floor, he heard screams from upstairs. He frowned, unable to show any mercy. These two gave him life, but never raised him. Even when he was a baby, he was used by his grandmother. The rice soup is fed one bite at a time.In his memory, the word parents represent greed, ruthlessness, and indifference.

"You drive."

Gu Shifeng's voice came suddenly, and a bunch of car keys were thrown over.

"I don't have a driver's license!" Lu Fangyuan said "Fuck".

"It's my fault for being caught." Gu Shifeng didn't want to say too much, the boy in his arms was still trembling at this moment, curled up and leaned against him, if this continued, he would faint.

Lu Fangyuan got into the car, "Where are you going?"

Gu Shifeng turned on the mobile phone navigation and handed it to him. It was a large-scale psychological diagnosis and treatment center. Lu Fangyuan had heard of this treatment center and it was well-known throughout the country.

This road can be described as fast and fast. Lu Fangyuan was driving for the first time, and he held his breath almost the whole time. When he arrived, his back was wet.

As early as the last time he knew that Song Wei was suffering from collection addiction, Gu Shifeng started to contact the psychiatrist. After receiving his call, the doctor and nurse were already waiting at the door.

There were not many patients in the clinic, so Gu Shifeng walked all the way into the ward with a person in his arms. After a dose of tranquilizer, Song Wei's trembling and struggling began to slow down, and finally calmed down.

The bright sunlight illuminated the entire ward, casting a thin halo on the boy's peaceful face.

Gu Shifeng stood by the bed, holding his hand, while Lu Fangyuan frowned, and stood by the bedside table, "You already knew?"

"Hmm." Gu Shifeng's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were dark, and his lowered eyelashes covered all his emotions.

"He is..."

Gu Shifeng lowered his head and kissed the back of the young man's hand. His slender fingers gently brushed the broken hair on the young man's forehead. Lu Fangyuan was stunned by the gentle look in his eyes, and then he heard him say something inexplicable——

"Blame me."

"What does this have to do with you? What's going on with him?"

"Collectorism."

In fact, Song Wei also suffers from hidden and targeted cleanliness, so when those little things are broken and fall to the ground, he is so hard to accept.Because the little treasures that supported his sense of security were not only broken, they were defiled.

"How could this happen..." Lu Fangyuan couldn't believe it. In his opinion, Song Wei was in good health and his personality was becoming more and more cheerful. Everything was developing in a good direction. Mental illness is such an unpredictable but hard-to-cure disease. It should be far away from him.

At this moment, the doctor came in, "Mr. Gu took a step to speak."

Gu Shifeng put Song Wei's hand under the quilt, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, got up and went out.

The doctor's office is spotless. There is a large and bright floor-to-ceiling window. Sunlight pours in through the glass and falls on the sofa in the center of the office.

Doctor: "Song Wei's illness is actually not serious, but it happened suddenly and he overreacted. Collectors have a special obsession with their collections. Once the collections are destroyed or thrown away, it will cause harm to them. Great fear."

Gu Shifeng is very familiar with these symptoms, and he is also a patient.

He was silent for a moment, "What do I need to do to help him quit?"

"It's actually not difficult. You said that he is only addicted to the things you have used. This stems from his lack of security for you. Just let him form a new cognition and psychological suggestion of 'you will not leave'. Collected Addiction can be quit naturally.”

Lu Fangyuan stood outside the door and heard it clearly. He never thought that his well-behaved little sheep would have such deep affection for Gu Shifeng. This feeling of his good cabbage being pushed by a pig is really true. It's beyond words.

When Gu Shifeng came out of the office, he was leaning on the corridor and smoking a cigarette, his youthful brows and eyes full of vicissitudes of life.

He took a deep breath of his cigarette, and said in a solemn and heavy tone, "Treat him well, and I will never interfere in your affairs again."

His expression was full of reluctance and worry, as well as unwillingness to compromise, like an old father entrusting his daughter to marry.

"..." Gu Shifeng said dryly, "Thank you, I will."

……

Song Weiyi slept until nine o'clock in the evening.

There was only one small wall lamp turned on in the ward, and the white light was weak, embellishing the dark space with a touch of warmth.

He frowned and pressed his forehead lightly. The sedative hadn't completely worn off yet, his head was a little dizzy, and his body's senses were sluggish and numb.Even so, he could still feel the hand holding him, iron and warm.

Sensing the slight movement in his palm, Gu Shifeng opened his eyes quickly, his dark and bright eyes were as clear as usual, without any sleepiness.

"Are you awake?" He stood up and stuffed a pillow behind Song Wei's back so that he could lean more comfortably.

Song Wei let out a soft "hmm", lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but Gu Shifeng stretched out his hand to hold him down, "Lie down well."

"I want to go to the toilet." The young man's voice was weak, and he had just woken up, his eyes were moist, and he seemed to be acting like a baby, which made people feel distressed.

Gu Shifeng's Adam's apple rolled, and he licked his lower lip, "I'll carry you."

Song Wei: "..."

He's a big man, so what's the point of letting a kid carry him to the bathroom? Obviously, he's the one who should show off his boyfriend power!

A blush flashed across Song Wei's calm face, and he tugged on the bed sheet nervously and firmly, "No, I can do it myself."

Gu Shifeng didn't speak, and opened his arms, as if waiting for the other party to throw himself into his arms. Song Wei glanced at him, stepped on the slippers stubbornly, before standing up straight, his knees gave way, and he rushed towards Gu Shifeng.Gu Shifeng took advantage of the situation and let the boy hang in front of him, holding his butt firmly with both hands.

The hands are wide and warm, just wrapping the buttocks on both sides.Song Wei felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were ants crawling on his body, itching and crispy, Gu Shifeng quickly put him on the toilet.

The boy's tall figure stood upright in front of Song Wei, and said lightly, "Piss."

This scene couldn't be more awkward.

Song Wei swallowed, and pulled Gu Shifeng's pants aside, "Turn around."

"I haven't seen anything on you?" Gu Shifeng still turned around obediently after joking.

Without the embarrassing gaze, the other party's strong sense of presence is still irresistible, and the faint smell of sandalwood made Song Wei unable to suppress the embarrassment, and he didn't pee for a long time.

He looked at Gu Shifeng's back in pain, and couldn't help but think, he wouldn't think I have kidney deficiency, would he?

After all, he masturbated for 3 minutes twice before.

"Gu Shifeng." Song Weiweng said angrily, "Can you go out first?"

Gu Shifeng looked back at him, "Okay."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Song Wei always feels that there is something indescribable in his raised eyebrows and the corners of his eyes.

The human-shaped mountain in front of him was removed, and Song Wei's psychological pressure was doubled. Just as he was brewing, there was a whistle outside.

Song Wei: "..."

Less than three seconds after the whistle sounded, there was the sound of water inside. Gu Shifeng guessed that he was almost done, opened the door and walked in, hugging him like before.

Song Wei rested his chin on Gu Shifeng's shoulder like a child, and hugged his shoulders with both hands. The familiar fragrance gradually cleared his drowsy brain, and he remembered the previous things.

He buried his face on Gu Shifeng's shoulder, rubbed it lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know?"

Gu Shifeng walked to the side of the bed, sat down, and let the boy sit on his own lap.

"what do you know?"

Song Wei is hard to say, he hopes that his love is perfect and flawless, not accompanied by pathology.

His arms holding Gu Shifeng gradually tightened, his back was hunched, his head rested on his chest, and he said in a muffled voice, "Collectorism." After speaking, he seemed afraid that Gu Shifeng would dislike him, so he hurriedly explained: "I don't know how It happened suddenly. I tried my best to restrain myself, and I didn't steal your important things."

The boy was so nervous that his toes curled up, and a weak voice came out of his chest, "I took all the things you didn't want..."

The thin air flow sprayed on the chest, penetrated the clothes, and penetrated into the flesh and heart along the texture. Gu Shifeng felt his heart was sore and swollen, washed by the scalding blood, almost exploded, subconsciously tightened his arms, Lips pressed against the boy's neck and kissed, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I..." Song Wei panicked and grabbed Gu Shifeng's clothes tightly, "I'm afraid you think I'm abnormal, that I'm a pervert."

It's the first time to like someone, and the two of them mix each other up every day. Such a harmonious relationship is so rare, he is really afraid that there will be even the slightest difference.

The kiss fell on the round earlobe of the young man, and the wet and hot tongue licked. Song Wei flinched, neither refusing nor responding.

"Then you are?" Gu Shifeng asked softly.

"I'm not!" Song Wei pushed the opponent away excitedly, and almost fell backwards, but fortunately, Gu Shifeng quickly pinched his waist and pushed him back.

"I'm not a pervert! You believe me, I really didn't steal anything else from you..."

"If you don't believe me, you can go back and have a look, in my jar...in the jar..."

Because I was too anxious, I couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Actually, I've been pretending to be normal." Gu Shifeng said as he patted his back lightly, pressing his forehead against the boy's forehead, "I've been restraining myself, I've wanted to lock you up many times, with a chain trap..."

"This is my truest emotion, dark and distorted, will my baby be afraid?"

The author has something to say:

Symptoms of collection addiction, there are references and fabrications on the Internet, please don't textual research!