Silly wolf, come to the bowl!

Jian Nian pinched Jing Xiaolang's shoulders desperately with both hands, and deepened the kiss recklessly.

"Hmm..." Jing Xiaolang couldn't break free, anxious and afraid.And when she felt something slippery and slipped into her mouth, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Feeling the moisture on his face, Jian Nian woke up like a dream.She let go of Jing Xiaolang suddenly, looked at herself and back at Jing Xiaolang in horror.

"I..." "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooories

"I'm sorry..." Jian Nian lowered his head, "I hate you," Jing Xiaolang pushed Jian Nian hard, curling up his whole body as if hurt.

"I'm not..." The hand that was about to reach out was slapped away by Jing Xiaolang.A look of pain flashed in Jian Nian's eyes, "I'm sorry..."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Jing Xiaolang cried more and more fiercely, her little face buried between her knees, she refused Jian Nian's peeping.

"Little wolf, just now I..." Several times, Jian Nian couldn't open her mouth, and swallowed the words. She only felt that her throat was blocked by a huge stone, oppressive and uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Jian Nian chose to get out of the car, took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket, and smoked one habitually.

The cold air outside the car gradually washed away her fiery brain, and the restlessness in her heart gradually cooled down.Jian Nian took a deep breath of fresh air, recalling everything just now, what kind of bastard things she did to Jing Xiaolang.

The damage had been done, and there was nothing she could do to undo it.

At this time, a black motorcycle passed by on the opposite side of the road, and a young man and a woman sat on the car. The woman wrapped her arms around the man's waist tightly, and her head was leaning tightly on his back.

Suddenly recalled Jing Xiaolang's cowardly and timid expression when he was riding a motorcycle for the first time when he was a child, and the coy look he always refused to get on the car.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Jian Nian missed the beauty of that time.Although Jing Xiaolang was born earlier than her, ever since they met, she never stood up for her.She followed her all day like a little follower.

She knows that Jing Xiaolang is "different", so she always reminds herself to protect Jing Xiaolang.Since when did this silent guardianship start to deteriorate?

At some point, she hoped that Jing Xiaolang would hold her tightly like the couple on the motorcycle just now, and not let go.

Just like she needs her, and she also needs her, no, only her.

Relying on each other becomes a deeper bond.

The love between mortals is destined by nature, and the cycle of cause and effect never stops.Fairies, demons and gods are not the same. She once asked a person through her mother about marriage, whether Jing Xiaolang was her destined half.

But that person just smiled faintly, "There is nothing predestined for everything in the world. You can see through your emotions, but you can't see your heart clearly. No one can escape."

So she chose to remain silent in the end, hiding this feeling in her heart, but the fire burned more and more until it overflowed her atrium.

Jian Nian touched his left chest. If you fall in love, you are in love. How can you see through it.

After finishing a cigarette, Jian Nian returned to the car and opened the door.He opened his eyes in astonishment, there was no trace of Jing Xiaolang on the back seat, and a small white body loomed among the scattered clothes.

A simple one-bedroom room, a sofa, a coffee table, and an office desk and chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire city.

white.

This is Nalan Zhishui's first impression upon stepping into the room, white floor and white ceiling.

Shrugging her shoulders noncommittally, the psychiatrist Chu Jie arranged for her this time is some kind of strange person.

She sat quietly on the sofa and waited, changing her position a few times anxiously.Nalan Zhishui subconsciously reached into his handbag and just took out a corner of the cigarette case.

"Dong Dong" twice, "Smoking is prohibited here." Nalan Zhishui looked up at the door, "Sorry, I'm late."

A simple white coat, simple black long hair, elegant fragrance.Nalan Zhishui was a little surprised, and stared at the man blankly.

"The boss of Memory." "Hehe, we meet again, Miss Nalan." Bai Ling walked in and closed the door behind him.

"Can you give me an explanation?" After the stunned look passed, it was replaced by a trace of anger.

"Miss Nalan, you must not have slept well recently." Bai Ling remained calm.

Nalan Zhishui didn't want to talk to her, so he got up and wanted to leave. "Can't one person have two jobs?" Bai Ling said.

"It's not strange for a person to have several jobs in modern society." Bai Ling stared at Nalan Zhishui, "No, but running a bar at the same time always reminds people of strange places." Nalan Zhishui Sit back again.

"Don't blame Ms. Chu, she didn't know that I was the psychiatrist treating you." "I'm not well-known in this circle, so few people know about it." Bai Ling dragged a chair and sat in front of Nalan Zhishui .

"Boss Bai, be humble." It was a pun, subtext she is a master at this.

"Because I only choose the people I want to help." A smile flickered on the corner of Bai Ling's mouth.

"Am I the lucky one?" Nalan Zhishui laughed at himself.

"Miss Nalan and I are just destined." Bai Ling still maintained a smile, but Nalan Zhishui felt a shudder.

"But it doesn't mean Boss Bai will definitely solve my problem." The smile on Nalan Zhishui's face disappeared.

"This is a commonplace question." "Since this is the case, why should I pay you for treatment." Nalan Zhishui looked directly into Bai Ling's eyes.

"Miss Nalan, as an adult, we all know that we have to solve all the problems by ourselves in the end."

"Although the process will be very painful, my job is to alleviate the pain for the patients as much as possible." Bai Ling met her gaze and said without haste.

"Boss Bai, you should consider a third profession." "Oh?" Bai Ling looked at him with interest, "Lawyer."

"It's a pity not to become a lawyer with such a good eloquence." Nalan Zhishui teased.

"Miss Nalan, you can also consider another job, moving bricks on the construction site." Bai Ling said with a smile, "What do you mean?" Nalan Zhishui was about to pick up the cup on the table, but put it down heavily.

"As far as I know, Miss Nalan likes to destroy things whenever bad things happen." "The reconstruction after destruction is the most beautiful thing, isn't it?" "Just a little joke, Miss Nalan, don't mind." Bai Ling didn't mind Nalan Zhishui's anger.

"I admit that I am not a good-tempered person." Nalan Zhishui said lightly.

"Grumpy people will always hurt the people around them, including those closest to them." Bai Ling gave Nalan Zhishui a pointed look.

Nalan Zhishui remained silent, silently lowering his head. "Fortunately, Miss Nalan is a very calm person." Nalan Zhishui raised her head, her eyes were a little puzzled, because she couldn't figure out the woman in front of her.

"Love and hate, this is really an eternal topic." Bai Ling put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and leaned against the back of the chair.

"Boss Bai, since Chu Jie has told you about my situation, could you please start treatment." Nalan Zhishui had no intention of continuing to entangle with her.

"Didn't our treatment start just now? Talking is also part of the treatment." "From the previous conversation, I have learned that Miss Nalan is an extremely insecure person."

Nalan Zhishui shook his body slightly, "What a coincidence, I'm also a very insecure person." Bai Ling shrugged.

Nalan Zhishui gave her a look like you are not a psychiatrist? "A doctor can heal others but not himself." Bai Ling replied easily, "Miss Nalan, so don't you think we are destined for each other?"

"Maybe we can comfort each other sometime." Bai Ling approached Nalan Zhishui and whispered in her ear, the hot breath scratching her earlobe.

"Boss Bai, please respect yourself!" Nalan Zhishui was startled, and immediately pushed her away.

"Hehe, Miss Nalan, she's still a virgin." Bai Ling confided the explicit words indifferently.

For a moment, Nalan Zhishui thought she had heard it wrong, and her vision trembled briefly.The woman in front of her suddenly acted coquettishly, her bones were as charming as silk, and the corners of her eyes were slightly narrowed, constantly teasing her nerves.But her heartbeat was gradually accelerating.

"What a beauty, but no one loves her so much. Somewhere in her body must be sad." Bai Ling slightly opened the neckline, and her beautiful collarbone slipped out.

Nalan Zhishui felt that his mouth was dry, his breath was short of breath, and his body temperature was changing subtly.

"I think this is the end of today's treatment..." Nalan Zhishui picked up the cup and drank it dry in one go.

"Miss Nalan, do you hate women?" "Oh no~ Put it another way, do you hate having sex with women?"

"Shut up!" Nalan Zhishui pushed away the woman who was close to him, "I don't like women!" Nalan Zhishui yelled loudly.

"I don't think I don't like it, but I like people who look young and cute. Also, young girls are tender and delicious, and they can arouse people's sex/desire." At this time, Bai Ling had completely taken off her white clothes. A coat and a simple black shirt.

"Shut up! I told you to shut up!" Nalan Zhishui was furious, and she could even feel the veins on her temples throbbing.

"Oh? Then you really like my type?" Bai Ling started to unbutton the shirt one by one.

"Get out! Get out!" "Get out of my sight!" Nalan Zhishui wanted to stand up, but his legs gave way, and he fell to the coffee table.

"Nalan Zhishui, what exactly do you want?" With his eyes half-opened, Bai Ling looked at her coldly.

"I..." Nalan Zhishui stretched out his hand, "Follow the desire deep in my heart."

"What..." Nalan Zhishui's consciousness gradually disappeared, and she felt as if her whole body had fallen into a bottomless black swamp.