Recast youth

Chapter 1108 I think you are obsessed

"Give me a cigarette."

After Wen Yueqi heard what Ye Feng said, she didn't speak for a long time. Instead, she asked Ye Feng for a cigarette, then lit it, put the cigarette butt into her red lips, took a slight puff, and exhaled slowly.

White smoke followed her red lips and slowly drifted out of the car window.

Ye Feng didn't say anything and sat quietly next to him. As a person in two lifetimes, Ye Feng's mind was far more complicated than that of ordinary people. In fact, is it appropriate to admit that he has no fragments?

Not suitable.

This will make the other person feel like she is being toyed with, and she will think to herself, I am having sex with you, and you are actually pretending to be stupid here with me. Isn’t this because you want to eat clean and wipe your mouth?
As for saying that you are looking for a backer, is it appropriate?

Even more inappropriate.

So Ye Feng said to Wen Yueqi that he could not resist Wen Yueqi's charm, and that he had been bullied before and even almost died. Women have a natural sympathy for the weak.

Integrating these two points, everything becomes excusable, not so unforgivable.

At this time, what Ye Feng told Wen Yueqi about Zhang Lan and Kong Jingke in advance became the perfect foreshadowing, which well established him as a conscientious character.

A heartless man, will he struggle?Will he be in pain?
Will not.

Ye Feng also knew this truth, so tonight, when Wen Yueqi asked him again whether he had a fragment, he chose to tell the truth because he had a feeling that if he didn't admit it, there would be trouble between him and Wen Yueqi. There is a sense of distance. After all, Wen Yueqi is a reserved woman, so it is impossible for her to take the initiative to say it.

In the final analysis, Ye Feng is betting that Wen Yueqi has a good impression of him. Ye Feng, who has always been a consequentialist, does not believe that Wen Yueqi does not have a good impression of him and would be willing to have a relationship with him.

As long as Wen Yueqi really has a good impression of him, then he will almost certainly be forgiven after he chooses to admit it, reveal the truth, and then bow his head as if he accepts punishment.

It's a very simple and true truth. When I like you, everything you do has a reason and is worthy of forgiveness. When I don't like you, even breathing in front of me is a mistake.

However, there is another problem here, that is, analysis is always analysis and cannot be used as a basis for fact. Ye Feng can rely on the complex psychology of two people to speculate on human nature, but he is not completely sure of Wen Yueqi's inner thoughts.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng looked at Wen Yueqi and said, "Sister Qi, I know I made you unhappy, and I can be responsible for you."

"Responsible?"

Wen Yueqi flicked her finger, and the flaming cigarette butt drew a beautiful parabola in the air and landed on the side of the road. Then she turned to look at Ye Feng and chuckled: "What responsibility do I want you to take?"

At this point, Wen Yueqi raised the corner of her mouth, turned to look at Ye Feng, and said funnyly: "I think you haven't figured out one thing yet. My sister is 8 years older than you. Do you think it's you playing with your sister? If you want to play, it's your sister who's watching. You are quite talented and good-looking. If you are toying with you, please stop being sentimental. You are a fledgling, who can you play with? Just think of it as helping me determine the trend of the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States. , let’s give you a reward.”

Ye Feng was silent and did not dare to reply easily.

At this time, Wen Yueqi suddenly asked: "By the way, how are your Zhang Lan and Kong Jingke? Are you still confused?"

"No more worries."

Ye Feng shook his head, thinking of the phone call Kong Jingke made to him before, then leaned on his seat, looked ahead, and said in a calm tone: "Kong Jingke is getting married."

Wen Yueqi was startled: "She's getting married? Doesn't she love you very much?"

"People change."

Ye Feng said softly. When he said this, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Li Man. Didn't this woman who once occupied all of his life change in the end?
Humans are fickle animals.

But except for Li Man, I am not qualified to criticize anyone else. Thinking of this, Ye Feng smiled pretending to be relaxed again: "Maybe she met someone more suitable for her abroad, so she gradually stopped replying to my messages. If she had... Just tell me and I won't bother her by sending messages all the time."

Wen Yueqi said, "Congratulations then." "Congratulations to me for what?" Ye Feng asked back.

"Congratulations, you no longer have to be entangled between two people you can't let go of."

Wen Yueqi said with a smile: "Now you can choose Zhang Lan without any scruples."

Ye Feng shook his head.

Wen Yueqi said in surprise: "You don't want to tell me that Zhang Lan is getting married, right?"

"Not at all."

Ye Feng turned around, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes and fatigue of the old man after two lifetimes and said: "I don't want to disturb anyone anymore. Sometimes I think about it, it's actually quite good for me to be like this. At least there is no burden in my heart."

Wen Yueqi asked incomprehensibly: "If you like someone, shouldn't you fight for it?"

"It should."

Ye Feng thought of Kong Jingke and what Zhang Lan said to himself. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and said, "But I still choose not to disturb you, at least not emotionally. Just don't worry. I don't care if I love someone." We must be together.”

Wen Yueqi looked at Ye Feng in shock for a while, and then said: "Ye Feng, you have become obsessed. I think you need to see a psychiatrist."

"No, I'm just afraid that I will hurt the people I care about. I don't have any mental illness." Ye Feng shook his head.

"You are a man in your 20s who speaks in an old-fashioned way and looks like he is on the verge of decay. He also says that you are not sick. If you continue like this, I think you will become a monk sooner or later."

Wen Yueqi shook her head: "Let's drive first, I will take you to the hospital tomorrow."

"I'm really not sick."

Ye Feng was a little speechless, but he restarted the car.

Wen Yueqi could not refuse: "If you are not sick, go and see a doctor. It will not affect you at all. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that the doctor will say that you really have a mental illness?"

"Okay, I'll go." Ye Feng had no choice but to agree.

After getting home.

Ye Feng looked at Wen Yueqi who was about to wash up, and couldn't help but said: "Sister Qi, are you really going to take me to see a psychiatrist tomorrow? I'm really not sick. Do I know if I am? "

"Just pretend that you're not sick. It won't affect you if we go to see you, okay? Be good and go to bed early. I'll wake you up tomorrow."

Wen Yueqi pushed Ye Feng into the room, and then helped Ye Feng close the door.

Seeing Wen Yueqi's unwillingness to refuse, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little speechless, but there was nothing he could do. He had to wash up, then lay on the bed for a while. Ye Feng couldn't fall asleep and looked up at the ceiling.

The room was silent.

"Am I really mentally ill?"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and looked at the ceiling through the gaps between his five fingers. He couldn't help mumbling to himself, and then he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth. In the darkness, Ye Feng's stern face was full of ridicule for the darkness in the room and the world. I How could he be sick?

(End of this chapter)