Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Miandong responded, "Welcome back."

Because of Duan Siqing's call, the air was filled with heavy depression, but when Wen Ran came back, he broke all the depression neatly.

Wen Ran's care for him for this week not only reduced his fear of Wen Ran, but also made him depend on Wen Ran.

He relies on Wen Ran, and with Wen Ran around, he feels at ease.

In fact, he is easy to rely on others, because he is often bullied, as long as the other party shows him sporadic kindness, he will think that the other party is different and will definitely not bully him.

However, it turns out that no one was nice to him, except his mother. Everyone who was nice to him later revealed their true colors. For example, the deskmate in junior high school was to let him help with homework, and the roommate in college was to make him let him go to graduate school. Guaranteed eligibility...

So, will Wen Ran be like them?

"Mr. Wen..." He looked at Wen Ran and said, "What on earth do you..." have for me?

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone rang again, and of course it was Duan Siqing who called him again.

He glanced at the phone screen, before he had time to react, Wen Ran had already picked it up: "Hello, please don't contact Miandong again in the future."

Then, Wen Ran pressed the call and turned off the phone.

After doing this, he suddenly felt that he had gone too far and never asked Meng Miandong's opinion. Even though Meng Miandong would never raise any objections because of his catering personality disorder, he still returned the phone Meng Miandong apologized at the same time: "I'm sorry, if you want to turn it on, you can turn it on, and if you want to answer the phone, you can answer it."

Meng Miandong took the phone and shook her head: "I don't want to turn it on, and I don't want to answer the phone, Mr. Wen..."

He hesitated and said, "Can I change my phone number? Will they be unhappy?"

Although Meng Miandong was a little hesitant, but having the idea of ​​changing the phone number is a big improvement, Wen Ran encouraged: "Of course, they don't care if you are happy or not, so why should you care if they are happy or not. "

"Yeah." Meng Miandong made a rare request to Wen Ran, "Tomorrow is Saturday, if you don't go to work, can you accompany me to the mobile phone business hall?"

Wen Ran smiled and said: "If you want, let's go out for lunch, shall we?"

Meng Miandong said obediently: "Okay, thank you."

The next day, Wen Ran took Meng Miandong to the mobile phone business hall to change the number, but because of the cold weather, he decided to eat hot pot.

The two ordered the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, and ordered mutton rolls, pork belly, beef slices, small crispy meat, hand-made fish balls, beef balls, longli fish fillets, Australian dragon, king crab, deep-fried dough sticks, gluten, seasonal vegetable platter, mushrooms Platter and a pinch of kumquat lemonade.

While waiting for the bottom of the pot to boil, Meng Miandong was operating the phone with his head down. Wen Ran couldn't see Meng Miandong's expression, but he could easily see Meng Miandong's trembling hands.

Wen Ran was inconvenient to interfere too much with Meng Miandong, after a while, he couldn't hold back anymore, and thought of a reasonable question: "Miandong, what sauce do you want?"

Meng Miandong raised his head, did not answer, but said: "I deleted all the phone numbers stored in the phone..."

Wen Ran knew that Meng Miandong was trying to draw a line with those who bullied him, but he couldn't help asking, "all" packages don't include my phone number?

Immediately afterwards, he heard Meng Miandong continue: "Except for your number and mother's number, my mother is gone, but I still can't bear to delete her number."

So, is he the most important person to Meng Miandong now?Important enough to be compared with Meng Miandong's favorite mother?

Wen Ran suddenly jumped up with joy, his face still maintained his usual calmness, but the corners of his lips were already raised secretly.

He endured and endured, and finally asked: "Miandong, am I important to you?"

Meng Miandong replied solemnly: "It's very important, you are my benefactor." As long as you don't have other plans.

Regarding the treatment of catering personality disorder, the key is to allow patients to recognize and affirm their own value, learn to be their true selves, understand their needs, and express their needs.

Meng Miandong's answer made Wen Ran understand that Meng Miandong already had initial trust in him, so next, he should work hard to make Meng Miandong realize his value, let's start with praise.

Therefore, Wen Ran said sincerely: "You can change your phone number today, and you can delete those people's phone numbers. It's a great job."

Meng Miandong was very afraid that others would be unhappy, so he mustered up his courage to change the phone numbers. When he deleted those people's phone numbers just now, his hands trembled so much that he almost dropped the phone on the ground.

Wen Ran's compliment made him reconfirm that he did nothing wrong, he smiled at Wen Ran: "Thank you."

The soup base in the mandarin duck pot was already gurgling, and the white air was curling up. Wen Ran rinsed a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth, only to realize that he didn't dip the sauce, or even beat the sauce.

Is it because Meng Miandong said that he is very important?

As soon as he meets Meng Miandong, he will easily forget some things that are far less important than Meng Miandong.

He stood up and said, "I'm going to make sauce, do you want sauce?"

Meng Miandong was serving hot pot ingredients with his serving chopsticks, when he heard this, he said, "Push me over."

Wen Ran pushed Meng Miandong to the sauce area, and suddenly heard a soft voice saying: "Cousin, long time no see."

Wen Ran found that Meng Miandong's body was forced to tense by the voice, and following the sound, it was Duan Siqing.

Duan Siqing ate the ice cream provided by the hot pot restaurant, and joked: "Cousin, are you dating Mr. Wen?"

Meng Miandong was about to deny it, but Duan Siqing said with a coquettish smile, "Mr. Wen, don't be too mean to my cousin. After all, it's the first time for my cousin to date someone."

Duan Siqing was so angry that her teeth itch, if Wen Ran wasn't there, she would have beaten Meng Miandong and forced him to give her some money to relieve her anger.

Meng Miandong knew that Duan Siqing's pause was intentional. Looking at Duan Siqing who walked away, she felt very embarrassed, but because she sensed Duan Siqing's raging anger, she instinctively wanted to apologize to Duan Siqing and begged Duan Siqing not to give birth to him. gas.

His rationality told him that he couldn't do this, otherwise the efforts to change the phone number and delete the phone number would be meaningless.

If he wanted to change himself, he couldn't succumb to that damn pandering personality disorder at this time.

However, his body, even every cell, was clamoring, ordering him to apologize to Duan Siqing.

As long as he apologized and gave Duan Siqing money, Duan Siqing would forgive him.

How simple, why did he make Duan Siqing unhappy?

"Mr. Wen...can I hold your hand?" He heard himself say this, as if by accident, and then he grabbed Wen Ran's hand.

Wen Ran has an independent personality and is not afraid of anyone, he wants to be the same as Wen Ran.

Wen Ran's hands are very warm, and he draws from them the strength to resist pandering personality disorder.

Wen Ran glanced at Meng Miandong's hand that was attached to his, and told himself not to be impatient, but to proceed step by step, so he didn't shake Meng Miandong's hand back.

After a while, Meng Miandong let go of Wen Ran's hand, and said embarrassedly: "Let's go make the sauce."

Wen Ran stared at the soft red flesh behind Meng Miandong's ears, and forced himself to look away.

Over there, Duan Siqing was sitting at the dining table, eating in small bites while smiling at the middle-aged man sitting opposite.

She met this middle-aged man on a dating website and promised to buy her for 1 yuan for one night.

After eating the hot pot, she cast a sidelong glance at Meng Miandong, and left the hot pot restaurant holding the middle-aged man's hand.

They went to open a room, and after one night, she got 1 yuan as she wished, and took all the cash from the middle-aged man while he was catching up on sleep.

She happily went to the mall to buy a Hermes bag, returned home, and went back to school.

There are a lot of homework in the third year of high school, but her homework has always been scrambled by boys to show her courtesy, so as soon as she sat on the seat, she was surrounded by boys.

She was surrounded by the stars, smiling, but impatient in her heart.

Boys who have no money and can only do homework are too much for her.

The Tuesday night self-study was the day she had agreed with the dean, and she went to the dean's office because she had a headache and had to go back to the dormitory first.

The dean drew the curtains tight, locked the door, took an aphrodisiac, and came to strip her of her school uniform.

She lay softly in the arms of the dean, smelling the smell from the dean, she was so sick that she wanted to vomit.

——This old man didn't take a shower in advance!

Following the dean's movements, she made an expression of enjoyment, closed her eyes, and didn't want to look at the lump of fat hitting her.

Suddenly, the locked office door was opened.

In the blink of an eye, she and the teaching director were surrounded by a group of people, and one of them was carrying a camera.

She was caught off guard and had no time to hide her situation, which was completely recorded by the camera.