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The photo shows a woman with an oval-shaped face. She is very good-looking, delicate and virtuous. Her eyes are very soft, as clear as a pool of autumn water. When Wang Yong looked at her eyes, she seemed to be looking at him, silently and concerned.

She doesn't like to talk much, and she never blames Wang Yong. But whenever he gets into trouble, she always secretly sheds tears and is very sad. To Wang Yong, this is worse than hanging him up.

It's still uncomfortable to smoke once.

Therefore, at that time, in order to prevent her from being sad and crying, Wang Yong became more and more sophisticated in his trouble-making skills. He also used more and more methods to clean up traces and bury the facts. In the end, he even became proficient in doing bad things.

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Even though the photo was very clean, Wang Yong wiped it gently with his sleeve. He stepped on the chair and hung her on the wall again. Then he watched silently, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"Wang Yong?" I don't know how long it took, Ouyang Feifei woke up faintly, stretched a little tiredly. Maybe she just woke up, there was a hint of indescribable charm in her voice: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Wang Yong didn't look back, and responded lightly. He retracted his gaze from the photo, turned sideways, and said in a hoarse and tired voice: "When you wake up, go back to the room and sleep on the sofa.

It’s not good for your health, I’m going to take a shower.”

Unexpectedly, when Wang Yong took a shower and put on a pair of big pants and prepared to go back to the room to sleep, Ouyang Feifei was still in the living room, wearing a cotton nightgown, folding her hands and looking at the photo on the wall: "Wang Yong, you

My mother is quite beautiful. She seems very intellectual and gentle."

Wang Yong's expression paused, and he nodded to her and said, "Thank you." He lifted his legs and walked away.

"Wait!" Ouyang Feifei stopped him, took two deep breaths and said: "Wang Yong, when you went out for a walk, Teacher Zhao sent the photo over. She wanted to express her apology to you again, some

I put the fruits and other things in the refrigerator. As for some money, I asked her to take it back. If you mind the money, I will sign a bill for you. After I get the money, I will give it to you in one go."

"Well, I understand, forget about the money." Wang Yong nodded lightly and said, "There's more." He paused and said, "Boss, I'm sorry to help you."

"?" Ouyang Feifei was slightly dazed, secretly thinking that this guy went out for a walk, how could his mood change so much when he came back? Could it be that he went to pick up girls and was hit in the end?

In fact, Ouyang Feifei was really angry after being teased by him several times tonight. Even when she was washing the dishes, she was thinking about how to win back the city. She even searched online.

The method of treating people.

But later, Teacher Li came to visit, returned his mother's photo, and chatted with her for a while. It did allow her to find out some things about this guy's past. It turned out that his past was also quite bitter. From childhood to adulthood, he had

He was brought up by his mother who worked hard. A child without a father would be bullied, right? It is not easy to depend on his mother. What is even more sad is that when he was in the army, his mother went to visit him in the army.

At that time, he got into a car accident and died in the middle of the journey.

Even if she was thinking about it herself, Ouyang Feifei could also imagine how heartbreaking and painful it was. It was no wonder that after attending the funeral of his mother, this guy went to work abroad. Until a few days ago,

The days have just come back. I'm afraid, he doesn't want to stay in this sad place? He can only be sad by touching the scene all day long, right?

Alas, I didn’t expect this playful and smiling guy to have such a tragic past. No wonder he was unwilling to rent out this house and resisted so strongly that he could live in it.

Of course, the slight sympathy only made Ouyang Feifei less angry with him and temporarily suspended her revenge plan. It is absolutely impossible for sympathy or even goodwill to arise out of sympathy.

At most, it was just for her to comfort him regardless of her past grudges. After all, fundamentally speaking, it was her own fault. Even if she was rejected by him three times, she would still be stubborn and insist on moving in.

Seeing Wang Yong walking towards the room, Ouyang Feifei stopped him again. She blinked her clear and watery eyes and said, "Wang Yong, I apologize for being rude to you before."

"Huh?" Wang Yong turned around and looked at her face in surprise, and then at the photo of his mother. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said: "It seems that Teacher Zhao is talking too much. Mr. Ouyang, you won't treat me badly."

Have you developed sympathy?"

Ouyang Feifei, who was wearing cotton pajamas, completely lost the aura she had when she was a CEO when she was wearing a professional woman's attire. Instead, she looked as soft and graceful as a housewife. She took two steps, looked at Wang Yong seriously and said, "I

I have studied some psychology. I know that when you and your mother are dependent on each other, suffering such a big blow is likely to cause mental trauma. The most typical one is that you are afraid to accept the facts and will have evasive behavior. For example,

You went out to work illegally for five years and never came back. This is the most typical example of escaping from reality due to too much mental trauma."

Wang Yong touched his nose, looked at her with a smile on his face and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you, boss, to be a psychologist? Why, after your determination, you found out that I am mentally ill?"

"Wang Yong, that's not what I meant." Ouyang Feifei frowned and said in a softer voice: "What I mean is that we are colleagues in the company and roommates at home. You can treat me as

Friends, if you have anything unhappy, you can tell me and I can help you with some psychological counseling. Some traumas can indeed be healed through time. But there are also some traumas that, if left untreated, will continue to heal over time.

It’s getting worse as time goes by.”

"Interesting." Wang Yong put on a bath towel, sat on the sofa with a smile and said: "Since Mr. Ouyang is going to give some benefits to his subordinates and roommates, then I will benefit from it. Tell me, boss, what are you going to do?

Can you give me some treatment? Is it hypnosis or physical therapy?" He smiled maliciously.

Ouyang Feifei hesitated for a moment, then actually pulled up a stool and sat across from Wang Yong, and said softly: "Significant changes in personality, distortion. Using another personality to cover up the pain in one's heart is also a disease.

The appearance. I heard from Teacher Zhao that your previous personality was not what it is now."

Wang Yong's face gradually became heavy. He looked at her very sadly and sadly, and said hoarsely: "Boss, do you mean that my disease is not cured?" But the focus of his eyes fell on

On her white and beautiful bare calves.

Women's intuition has always been very sharp. Even if they are peeking in secretly, it is difficult to escape their fine perception. Ouyang Feifei was so angry that he didn't make him angry to death. She hurriedly adjusted the lower part of her pajamas and exposed her beautiful legs.

She hid herself. She glared at you with cold eyes, secretly thinking that if I hadn't seen how miserable you were in the past, and wanted to improve the roommate relationship between the two of you, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you.

Fortunately for him, he dared to take the opportunity to pretend to look at his legs. Especially his very melancholy and sad look made Ouyang Feifei want to kick him away.

"Wang Yong, please be more serious." Ouyang Feifei smoothed out her long black and beautiful hair after applying conditioner, and her starry eyes turned to him with a blank look: "If you do this again, you will really

There’s no cure.”

"If there's no cure, then there's no cure." Wang Yong chuckled, lit a cigarette and started smoking. He squinted his eyes and said, "Boss, you are too serious. Don't use the theoretical knowledge you learned in school to put on my head.

You know, people are different."

"Diseases are taboo and untreatable. In fact, many people have some mental illness to some extent." Ouyang Feifei said sternly: "That is to say, we Chinese people seem to be afraid of mental illness. In fact, in foreign countries, if you have something unhappy in your heart, you can find someone to help you.

It is perfectly normal for a psychiatrist to complain and ask for help."

"Okay, okay, boss, it seems that your obsessive-compulsive disorder has flared up again, so I will satisfy your wish to apply what you have learned." Wang Yong smiled nonchalantly: "Come on, use your skills to your heart's content.

.However, boss, I have to remind you. If you want to break through my psychological defense, the best way is to seduce." As he said that, he poured himself a glass of water and drank it.

"Who can... lust..." Ouyang Feifei's pretty eyes crossed, and just when she was about to retort, she seemed to have realized something. She frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "Wang Yong, I think there is something wrong

Weird. According to normal logic, we are male and female roommates. Even if you are really horny to the extreme and want to have some evil intentions towards me, you won't have to write that you are horny on your face all day long, right? This will happen

It disgusts me. If you infer the logic of your behavior based on teleology, there are only two possibilities. One, you want to do the opposite, use this method to show your difference and increase your trust in me.

Second, you have been hinting to me, intentionally or unintentionally, that you are a pervert, thus making me wary of you and keeping a distance from you."

Ouyang Feifei suddenly stared at Wang Yong with deep meaning, staring at him until she felt uncomfortable and a little fussy. At the same time, she said something: "You are really hinting to me that you actually like men.

?"

"Pfft!" Wang Yong, who was drinking water after a leisurely break, spurted it out. This, this is simply a god-like logical inference.
Chapter completed!