I was as innocent as you

When Zhai Yanghao showed up at the psychological clinic, it was more than an hour later than their appointment time. He walked in and reported the name of the beast. The front desk immediately hesitated and asked him to sit down and wait for a while.Zhai Yanghao flipped through the magazine out of boredom, and after a while, he saw two people coming out of the consultation room.One of them was the psychiatrist recommended to him by Qin Beast, and the other was wearing sunglasses, a black military cap-style hat crookedly, and a black leather jacket. He had a serious expression, a lazy figure, and male hormones all over his body.It was the master who had made him jealous—this man was so aura that no matter how tight his hat and sunglasses were, he couldn't hide it.

The receptionist went up to talk to the doctor, the doctor nodded to Zhai Yanghao, and the master followed suit.Soon the front desk came over to Zhai Yanghao and explained to him that the doctor still has patients who made an appointment, and if he missed the appointment time, he could only wait.

"No problem, I'll wait, don't worry." Zhai Yanghao was completely distracted, watching the master communicate with the doctor, he saw the doctor's expression was rich, after a series of anxious expressions, finally he named it "" There's nothing wrong with you, you pervert" the blank eyes are over.

The master waved to the doctor, and the doctor hurried back to the consulting room to call the next patient.

Zhai Yanghao saw that the master did not leave quickly, but first leaned on the front desk and made a phone call. After a while, three men in black suits appeared, bringing a little boy about eight or nine years old.The boy looked delicate and quiet, with slightly long hair, and looked like a girl. When he saw the master, his fingers immediately twitched together, showing nervousness and fear.The master leaned down slightly and opened his arms to the boy. The boy hugged the master reluctantly.The master lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead very carefully.

The little girl at the front desk seemed to know the boy too, so she took out a box of snacks for the boy to eat. The boy didn't speak, but took it with a shy expression. As soon as he took a bite, the master knelt down.Zhai Yanghao thought at first that he was going to feed the boy, but what he didn't expect was that the master actually kissed the boy on the lips in public.

The boy was stunned immediately, his eyes dodged for a moment, and he walked away slowly carrying the snack box.The three black suits followed immediately, while the master himself was still squatting on the spot, even squatting very stylishly, watching the boy walk away slowly.

Zhai Yanghao immediately understood why the master came to see a psychiatrist.

This is Chi Guoguo's pedophile!

With such a large audience, the master can do it!

Why is no one in charge?

Zhai Yanghao was curious, thick-skinned, and not afraid of death, so he moved to the side of the master who was exuding loss all over his body, and said, "Are you really not afraid of taking it off when you play like this? Will my parents be happy?"

In fact, Zhai Yanghao has already made up many story versions in his own brain. For example, the boy's parents are obsessed with money.For another example, the boy had a miserable life experience and was an orphan. Because of his beauty, he was raised by the perverted master.Let's say again...

The master looked at Zhai Yanghao faintly through the sunglasses and said, "I am his father."

Zhai Yanghao was almost full of old blood again, he carefully recalled the boy's appearance, and couldn't help but said: "It really doesn't look like it."

"It looks like his mother," the master explained impatiently, and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Zhai Yanghao handed over one, and the master just took it and smelled it.

"Order for you?" Zhai Yanghao said.

The master shook his head and said, "My son doesn't like me smoking. If he smells smoke, he won't let me touch it."

"Isn't it right not to let you touch that?" Zhai Yanghao said.

"What are you thinking about?" The master was displeased, "I am a father, it is natural for me to hug him and kiss him."

"May I ask whose father kissed his son mouth to mouth?" Zhai Yanghao was heartbroken and wanted to wake up the master with a needle.

"So what? You're so old-fashioned." The master gave Zhai Yanghao a contemptuous look behind the sunglasses, "I'm old too, I'm busy with work, I don't have much time to spend with him, and I won't have much time to spend with him in the future. It will be very long. I really don’t know how to love him, I want to give him everything I can, and I don’t want to do anything to him.”

Zhai Yanghao raised one eyebrow.

He didn't know whether he should believe this nonsense.After all, he has no children yet.The only person in the world who gave him the feeling of "wanting to give him everything he can give" is Qu Shen, and he was indeed determined from the beginning to the end to eat Qu Shen up and down, one way or another.

Zhai Yanghao asked the master thoughtfully: "Psychological counseling is actually to guide you to face up to your heart, right?"

The master pretended to be cool for a moment with a blank face, and suddenly made a mysterious face and said, "Maybe."

Zhai Yanghao curled his lips and said, "Then I think I'm actually quite healthy mentally."

Thanks to the master's reflection, Zhai Yanghao suddenly felt that there was no haze in his heart, and all his thoughts seemed to be taken for granted because of his incomparable sincerity.He scribbled a chat with the psychiatrist introduced by Qin Beast, he just thought of perfunctory personal feelings, and then hurried to pick Qu Shen from the boss.

He rushed to the big brother's studio in a happy mood, it was full of jubilation, people were everywhere in the hall, and there were all kinds of paintings.

Qu Shen just stayed in the corner, drawing with a bitter expression on his face.Zhai Yanghao looked at him through the glass wall, feeling a little dark in his heart.

Why can't even painting make Qu Shen happy?

This crazy competition did not end until early in the morning. Zhai Yanghao was so tired that he took a nap in the car. When he woke up, he saw Qu Shen sitting next to the drawing board with his head in his arms.

The hall is brightly lit, and a group of energetic artists are full of energy, creating in full swing, and Qu Shen is a piece of color that is obviously getting darker.

Zhai Yanghao couldn't help getting out of the car, and walked forward, the tip of his nose almost touching the glass, Qu Shen's appearance made him feel very distressed.

He doesn't have any artistic instincts, and he has no interest in art, so he can't judge the value of Qu Shen's paintings.But he has always liked everything about Qu Shen, and thinks that Qu Shen can draw is amazing in itself.So he doesn't care what other people think of Qu Shen's paintings. He just hopes that Qu Shen can paint whatever he wants to paint, and get whatever evaluation he wants. He doesn't have to worry about it like he is now, just for a little affirmation.

It's a pity that he can't give Qu Shen enough.He couldn't give what Qu Shen wanted most.He really wanted to go in and stay by Qu Shen's side, but what's the use of that, for Qu Shen, it was quite indifferent.

Zhai Yanghao stood there in a daze, almost motionless, not knowing how long he had been looking at Qu Shen.

Caught off guard, Qu Shen slowly raised his head suddenly, and their eyes met.

Qu Shen showed a little surprise and embarrassment, and quickly lowered his head.After a while, he suddenly stood up, tore off the previous drawing paper, and started to write again.

Zhai Yanghao stood on tiptoe and poked his neck to try to see if he could see something, but Qu Shen turned his body sideways to block it and gave him a frowning look.Zhai Yanghao smiled embarrassingly, and took a step back to walk away.Qu Shen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly patted the glass, beckoning to Zhai Yanghao.Zhai Yanghao came up to him again out of nowhere, but Qu Shen didn't even look at him, and went back to painting.

At this time, the sky was still a little bit cold, but Zhai Yanghao stood there stupidly and didn't dare to move.Gradually, he found that Qu Shen began to glance at him, but it seemed a bit awkward, and he refused to look at him openly, all of which were secretly aimed.He suddenly came to his senses and slammed the glass a few times.Qu Shen looked up at him, and he gestured and mouthed: "Are you drawing me?"

Qu Shen remained expressionless, and answered with his mouth: "Don't move."

Zhai Yanghao immediately beamed with joy.

Qu Shen: "Don't laugh!"

Zhai Yanghao immediately patted his cheek hard, still wrinkled with a smile.

The author has something to say:

Brother Hao, do you have creases? Did you make them?