Irregular cohabitation

Yu Yanlin leaned against the car body, deliberately showing a somewhat lonely back.

Two little birds were lying on the dead tree next to them, and they yelled twice in unison, giving him a BGM that fit the occasion.

When the car door on the other side opened slightly and then closed with a bang, the corner of Yu Yanlin's mouth, smoking a cigarette, couldn't help but twitched.

He didn't need to look back to know that it was Tang Qing who drove the door down.

Not bad, I thought the little snail would continue to nest after smoking this cigarette.

Yu Yanlin stopped smoking, threw it on the ground and crushed it, lowered his head and raised it again, his expression changed, as if he was a different person.

"I know, this might make it difficult for you," Yu Yanlin said with unwillingness and annoyance in his eyes, "but if I really have the ability to let it go, I won't just wait for seven years."

"I was wrong in the past. If you are angry, you can scold me and beat me, but the matter has come to this... We have not met anyone who is more suitable for us. How about... Or give it a try?"

Any director who saw this scene would probably have to slap his thighs and call Yu Yanlin it's a pity that he didn't make a love scene.

Whoever looks at this affectionate style will be moved!

Yu Yanlin "acted" by himself for a long time, but didn't hear a word from Tang Qing. He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, and turned his head away when his eye circles turned red.

"If you don't try..."

I can't bring myself to give up.

His threatening words stopped on his lips, the redness around his eyes instantly receded, and his pupils dilated slightly.

Yu Yanlin: What about people...?

He just heard the sound of the car door opening, and there are no other cars or people around here!

Yu Yanlin took two quick steps, opened the car door and saw that the car was also empty.

So the big living person just disappeared?Yu Yanlin looked around, but found no one.

It's really weird, even if you want to run, you can't run quietly, right?

The most important thing is—that episode just now was for nothing!

Yu Yanlin looked up at the upstairs window, locked the car, and was not in a hurry to go to Tang Qing's house to arrest people. Thinking that Tang Qing's parents might be there, he first went to the supermarket outside to buy some gifts.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, with a smile on his lips.

Xindao waited for me to catch someone, I added the old account to the new account, and calculated together.

"Hello, uncle."

It was Papa Tang who came to open the door. He didn't seem to expect to see the young man in front of him again, and he was stunned for a while.

"It's Xiao Yu." Papa Tang said.

As Yu Yanlin spoke, his eyes drifted back, "Where's Tang Qing? I just sent him back, and when he turned his head, he ran away first, without waiting for me."

Papa Tang said strangely: "But he didn't come back."

Yu Yanlin obviously didn't believe it, and smiled a little: "I just want to have a good talk with him."

It's not about eating him.

Papa Tang stepped aside a bit: "He really didn't come back, so come in first."

Papa Tang looked down at Yu Yanlin's hands full of things, and shook his head: "If you come here before, don't bring anything."

Papa Tang went to the kitchen to make tea. Yu Yanlin glanced at the shoe cabinet in the entrance, but there were no shoes that Tang Qing had replaced, and his bedroom door was also open, so there should be no one inside.

Really didn't come back?

Where can that go?

Yu Yanlin firmly believed that the monk could not escape the temple if he could run away, so he simply waited here, but he didn't believe that Tang Qing could run back to City D directly.

Papa Tang came over with hot tea, poured him a cup, and poured himself a cup. He looked at Yu Yanlin for a while, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Eh, you..." Papa Tang stood up as he said, "I happen to have something here for you."

Papa Tang took out a small box from the storage room and pushed it in front of Yu Yanlin: "I found this when I was cleaning up the house. The things in it were quite miscellaneous. I asked Tang Qing where to put it. He thought for a long time and told me to let me put it away." Throw it away, so I guess it should be yours."

Papa Tang looked at Yu Yanlin pleasantly: "Since you broke up, I don't think these things are cheap, so you should handle them yourself."

Yu Yanlin let the hot tea burn his mouth, and pulled a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth: "Uncle, we are not breaking up!"

Papa Tang paused for a while, then he thought for a moment and said "Oh": "So it's not divided yet? Is it because the young couple had a conflict?"

He frowned: "Then you guys have been arguing for a long time..."

Cough, cough, cough!

Yu Yanlin thought sadly: I haven't even pierced the window paper yet!My contradiction is not right and wrong!

But Yu Yanlin suddenly came back to his senses. Hearing Papa Tang's tone, he knew that there was a relationship between them...

"You don't have to look at me like this. The occupational disease of painting is that you like to observe. Uncle is here again. When you like someone, you can't hide it, especially here—"

Papa Tang pointed to Yu Yanlin's eyes and said.

The hot tea on the table turned into herbal tea, and another round of tea was refilled. Yu Yanlin waited and waited, but still did not wait for Tang Qing to come back.

Papa Tang sighed and finally said: "Don't wait, he should have left, but don't think too much, he left not only because of you."

So it still has something to do with me.

Yu Yanlin understood.

Papa Tang wanted to keep him for dinner, so Yu Yanlin decided to go back to City D first, because he still had to record the show.

Tang Qing, you are the grasshopper after autumn.

At this time, Tang Qing, who was in another space, ordered a bowl of noodles for himself. They were also tomato and egg soup noodles, but he just couldn't make Yu Yanlin's taste.

Also... confused.

Fortunately, I can barely eat it.

He just stood in the kitchen, ate a bowl of noodles and finished the soup, and decided not to cook again.

He thought he should not be this material.

Returning everything in the kitchen to its original position, Tang Qing began to suffer while holding the phone.

Yu Yanlin sent him a message: [Tang Qiqi, you can run away from a monk, but not from a temple. 】

Tang Qing is speechless: But my temple... can run.

He sighed, and replied honestly: [It is indeed my fault this time, give me some more time, and I will take the initiative to talk to you. 】

Yu Yanlin didn't hold on anymore, and said something else in a nonchalant manner, as if he hadn't been let go.

But Tang Qing was still guilty.

After making the bed and quilt to sleep at night, Tang Qing didn't sleep well with this guilty conscience, and fell asleep accidentally.

Fortunately, he didn't have to go to work on Sunday, but - when he woke up, he was at his home in G City.

His sheets and pillows were... gone, left in that space.

Tang Qing: "..." It was quite sudden.

Tang Qing opened the door and came out, startling Papa Tang in the living room.

Papa Tang was about to go to his studio to give lessons to the students. When he saw his son, he was stunned for a while: "I thought you had returned to City D."

Tang Qing scratched his head and explained bluntly: "I had something to do yesterday, so I came back late."

The reason why I didn't inform my father is that he didn't know which home he would wear back to, and luckily he didn't tell, otherwise he wouldn't be able to tell now.

Dad glanced at him, and said before leaving the door: "Even if there is a conflict, don't get drunk in the middle of the night. The world is not peaceful now, and boys and girls are just as unsafe."

Tang Qing stopped scratching her head, thinking she heard it wrong: "Ah???"

Dad shook his head and said, "There's still breakfast in the kitchen, you can eat as much as you can, and tell your mother when you leave."

Tang Qingxin said how did this misunderstanding come about?

He thought about it, lowered his head and smelled himself, there was a strange smell, but it was also the burnt noodles... not wine!

As soon as he returned to D city, Tang Qing made an appointment with Dr. Liang without stopping.

This time I met at the other party's clinic office.

When patients are diagnosed or treated for the first time, they often have a strong self-protection mentality. When the environment is too formal, it is not conducive for them to relax.

For Tang Qing's sake, Dr. Liang wanted to make an appointment at the cafe, but Tang Qing couldn't wait and came straight to his office.

Before Tang Qing came in, the computer in front of Dr. Liang's desk was turned on, and he was watching the hottest variety show recently on the web. He missed the live broadcast, but there were many wonderful video clips on the Internet.

Dr. Liang lowered his head to write something, and heard Tang Qing's name. It was a coincidence that he had the same name as my patient.

When he looked up and saw Tang Qing's face, Dr. Liang let out a "huh".

It looks the same as my patient.

Thinking about the patient's illness—severe social phobia, Dr. Liang felt that this program must be very interesting, so he watched it with relish.

Tang Qing followed Dr. Liang's assistant, who knocked on the open door of the office and said loudly, "Dr. Liang, Mr. Tang is here."

Dr. Liang reluctantly looked away from the screen and turned off the volume of the player.

Tang Qing sat down opposite Dr. Liang, and this time the topic went smoothly.

Tang Qing tried to talk about his own problems: "When I am in a crowded place, I will unconsciously feel nervous, my nerves will be tense, and I will want to escape. When it is serious, my hands will shake and my breathing will become tense."

"I tried various methods to divert my attention, but none of them worked. I am very sensitive to other people's eyes."

Dr. Liang explained: "This is a symptom that most social phobia patients have, and it is also reflected in ordinary people. The difference is that the symptoms of ordinary people are short-lived and infrequent."

Dr. Liang glanced at the monitor screen, Tang Qing in the screen seemed to be a little more relaxed than the one in front of him.

More precisely, it was Tang Qing who had Yu Yanlin by his side.

Dr. Liang glanced at Tang Qing and continued: "Current scientific research shows that there are two causes of social phobia. One is the cognitive deficit theory of social ability, which means that it cannot correctly interpret other people's explicit emotions and speech actions. avoidance resulting in social frustration."

"Mr. Tang, you obviously don't belong to this category, you belong to the latter category - the theory of high social cognitive ability means that you can see many people and things too clearly, and have a high degree of self-awareness. What you lack is 'rare Confused'."

For example, a rich second generation, you seem to be very popular, you are the center of everyone, and you often receive expensive gifts.

But do others give you gifts because of yourself, or because of your parents?

Tang Qing was stunned: "I probably understand."

He is now avoiding talking to Yu Yanlin, the reason is that there will be a lot of troubles in the future, and he takes a step back...

Who would be willing to take a step back?

Dr. Liang seemed to see through Tang Qing's thinking: "Escape is useless, you still have to go back to the crowd after all, and all treatment methods still need to expose you to the environment and people you are afraid of. "

Tang Qing wanted to ask Dr. Liang's opinion, but was afraid of revealing something, so he asked first: "May I ask, Dr. Liang, do you... follow the entertainment industry? Do you watch variety shows?"

Dr. Liang clicked the mouse, minimized the webpage, and said, "I never read these."

Tang Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's like this, I have a... friend, we have some problems left over, he always wanted to ask me to talk, but I..."

Dr. Liang said calmly: "You should go, go talk to him."

Tang Qing hesitated: "But I don't know what to talk about?"

Where to start?

Of course it's...in love.

Doctor Liang thought to himself.

"Ahem," Dr. Liang said seriously, "Things are already very bad, and they can't get any worse, can they?"

Yes.

Tang Qing acquiesced.

"Anytime, being open and honest with each other ... is more conducive to building a long-term relationship."

"We're not in that relationship!" Tang Qing subconsciously retorted.

Dr. Liang spread his hands with an innocent expression: "I didn't say it was that kind of relationship. The long-term relationship I said was just an ordinary social relationship."

Tang Qing: "..."

So why does it sound like an improper relationship? ?