Human food sex

Two weeks later, on his way home, Haiwan encountered the group of highwaymen again.They didn't talk much, they stood outside the community and watched the late returning car pass by, their eyes were numb and cold.

Gulf sat in the car and did not confront it head-on.Chi Gui called the police before getting out of the car, and they were apprehensive, and immediately dispersed.

Haiwan was worried. He picked up his coat as soon as he got home and said, "Should I go outside and have a look? Maybe they are still there."

"No, it's just a mob." Chi Gui took out a white square carved porcelain jar from the box, and beckoned to him: "Come here, take a look at this."

Haiwan moved to his side, looked down and said, "There's nothing, what's so good about a jar?"

"And this?" He took out another pack of colorful gummies from the box.

Before going to the supermarket, Chigui bought several kinds of candy, including chocolate and hard candy, but Haiwan's favorite is still this large piece of fruity fudge.

"Give it to me!" As expected, he was full of joy, and tiptoed to grab it.

Chi Gui pressed down his arm, poured the fudge into the jar, and said in a solemn voice, "This is a reward, and I will give it to you if you are obedient. One at a time, you can't take more."

Holding the glass jar again, he said, "This is a punishment. If you do something wrong, you will be fined a coin, and it will be thrown here."

"Ah..." Haiwan suddenly looked like a deflated balloon, holding his face in frustration and protesting, "I'm not a child anymore, it's too naive to do these things."

"This is psychology, positive incentives and negative punishments." Chi Gui plausibly said, "Although things are small, they are enough to arouse your shame."

No need to ask, it must be Dr. Green's bad idea.

Haiwan said with a sad face: "I hate your psychiatrist."

"It's useless to hate, go and put these two jars in the most conspicuous place in the living room, and look at them every day from now on." Chi Gui ordered him to put them away by himself.

"Where to put it?" Haiwan held the jar with his mouth flattened, wandered around the large living room, put the white porcelain jar on the left speaker, and the glass jar on the right speaker.

Chi Gui walked over, looked at it for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, it's quite conspicuous."

"I won't make mistakes." Haiwan didn't think he was wrong, or he didn't think he would make mistakes in the future.

"Don't talk big, always remember to leave a way out for yourself." Chi Gui patted his head, and continued: "Starting tomorrow, I want you to see my psychiatrist. What do you think?"

"Psychiatrist?" He was not mentally ill, "Farewell. I'm not crazy, don't see me."

Chi Gui's face darkened immediately: "Who do you call a lunatic?"

"Uh...no, don't get me wrong." Haiwan said with a sneer, "The main thing is, you see, I don't have your advanced disease. This disease also has eyes, which are all picky."

"I didn't say you were sick." Chi Gui turned around and sat on the sofa, and said earnestly, "Everyone has some psychological problems to some extent, I asked you to see a psychiatrist, just to give you an outlet for stress. "

It sounds good-sounding, but there is always a psychological conflict.

Haiwan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The main thing is... I don't speak English either, do you think so?"

"It's okay." Chi Gui also smiled, pinching his earlobe like a cunning old fox, "I arranged for another doctor for you, Chinese-American, who can speak Chinese. Don't worry."

"How many doctors do you have!" Haiwan broke away from him angrily, fell on the back of the sofa and sighed, "What if...if he says I'm crazy, what should I do?"

Chi Gui said indifferently: "Then take you to the hospital."

"No!" Haiwan jumped up, grabbed his arm and said solemnly: "You swear, you will never send me in in this life. You swear!"

"What's wrong?" Chi Gui pinched his face and shook, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm just afraid." Haiwan insisted, "You swear, swear!"

"Okay, I promise you." Chi Gui said seriously, "No matter what, I won't send you to a mental hospital."

"That's good, don't go back on your word."

Haiwan sighed in fear, leaned on him and said, "I've seen what it looks like in a mental hospital. I've been in it before. The Datong shops are crowded together, and it's not as good as the publicity. There are a lot of families who don't want to take them away." People, just keep dragging, like going to jail, very pitiful."

"Why did you go in?" Chi Gui pulled him to his chest, rubbed his hairy head and asked, "Is someone sick at home?"

"My mother stayed for a few days before committing suicide. Because of depression, she came out soon. I followed her to see her once."

Thinking of these things now, Haiwan is no longer as sad as it was back then.It has a faint feeling, like a hint of sour mixed in oranges.

In fact, everything happened very quickly. Haiwan was still very small at that time, and my memory is blurred. I can't even remember the specific situation, except for the hospital.

In his cognition, the hospital is equivalent to the loss of life.

Chi Gui hugged him, rubbed his back and said warmly, "I will never force you to do something you don't like."

"I sent you to the hotel to find something serious for you to do. I asked you to go to school because I wanted you to learn more in case of emergencies. Only what you hold in your hands is the most reliable."

What he wants is a bay, not a gentle and pleasant bay, not a mature and independent bay, but the appearance of the bay itself.

Of course, Chi Gui can keep him by his side, like a little wife who has no worries about food and clothing, and lives in affluence, obediently waiting for him at home every day.

If Bay likes this kind of life, it is not without temptation for him.

It's just that the real world is cruel and ruthless. Even if there is no issue of equality or inequality, there is a risk that "the mountain will fall, and everyone will go away".

What about waiting until the day when no one is reliable?

Who can guarantee that there will be no accidents in this life?

Besides, it is not uncommon to see couples who have sworn vows and parted ways. The future is unknown, even he can't figure it out.

What Chigui can give him is to make him better.Two people together, roughly so.

Haiwan stood up, looked at him and said with a smile, "I like everything you ask me to do. I'll see a psychiatrist tomorrow."

"Go get a candy." Chi Gui patted his butt, not forgetting to warn: "Don't take too much."

"Oh - I want to eat the biggest one, the one with grape flavor!" Haiwan happily jumped to the front of the stereo, hesitating and choosing from thousands of choices, and took out two pieces.

"Here's a piece for you." He brought the bear-shaped gummy candy to Chigui's mouth, "You don't want to eat it, so I'll help you eat it. It's not my extra."

Chi Gui didn't wait for him to take back his hand, he opened his mouth suddenly and bit off the little bear's head: "Who said I won't eat it?"

Haiwan hurriedly grabbed the remaining half and stuffed it into his mouth: "Why are you snatching it from me? You won't even give me a piece of candy."

"You said give me one." Chi Gui stared at the untouched piece of fudge in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Should I return half of it?"

"No, this piece is mine." Haiwan stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "If you grab it again, you won't go to the doctor tomorrow."

Chi Gui hooked the corner of his mouth, pinched his chin with one hand, turned over and kissed him: "It's against you!"

Grape-flavored jellybeans are finally half for one person.

Early the next morning, Haiwan went with him to see the doctor.Before going out, he sat in the bedroom for a long time, bowed his head and said nothing, like a child who didn't want to start school.

Chigui didn't urge him, and stood silently by the cupboard waiting for him to prepare his mind. After all, he could fully understand Haiwan's current mood.

To this day, he still remembers the first time he went to see a psychiatrist, and when he thinks about it now, he still feels pain.

After sitting in a daze for a while, Haiwan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the entrance, lowered his head and put on his shoes.He stood up against the wall, held the hand of the person beside him, and did not make a sound.

Chi Gui responded with a smile, led him out, fastened his seat belt himself, and drove him to a residential complex.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?" Haiwan looked around anxiously, with a look of astonishment flashing across his face.

Doctors should be wearing white coats and stethoscopes, sitting in a cold hospital filled with the smell of disinfectant.

In any case, he couldn't imagine that the rows of brown-yellow townhouses full of flowers and plants in front of him had anything to do with the word "diagnosis".

"It's just to see a doctor, not necessarily a hospital." Chi Gui turned to a small building with ease, and parked his car on the green belt paved with tiles at the entrance.

Haiwan got off the car slowly, looked at everything around him, and asked in confusion, "Is this the doctor's clinic?"

"This is his home, as well as his office." Chi Gui took him to ring the doorbell, "This doctor's surname is Zhuang, with Chinese and American dual licenses, gentle and professional. You don't have to worry."

As soon as the voice fell, the fence gate opened.

Chi Gui walked into the yard, and a gentle young man who was about the same height as Hai Wan, with narrow eyes and sculpted eyebrows, greeted him.

"Dr. Zhuang, this is Haiwan, your new client." He pushed the people around him.

Haiwan stretched out his hand in a panic, and smiled awkwardly, "Hello, Dr. Zhuang."

"Hello, please come in quickly, don't be nervous." He smiled warmly, "My name is Zhuang Yi, you can call me by my name or Derek, whatever you want."

"I'll call you Doctor Zhuang."

Haiwan thanked you for your kindness, followed him through the warm-colored corridor, and walked into the living room with American decoration style. There was a small double sofa in the center, and a green chair on the opposite side, with an avant-garde glass tea table in between .

"Mr. Chi, go outside and wait for a while, I will call you if necessary." Zhuang Yi sent Chigui away, greeted Haiwan to take a seat, and asked with a smile: "Can we start?"

"Yes, yes..." Haiwan nodded, "Let's get started."