klisemfg Chapter 336 Psychological Counseling Teacher Wang
Chapter 336 Psychological Counseling Teacher Wang
Chapter 336 Psychological Counseling Teacher Wang
Anyway, in short, in short, no matter what, after being lectured by his sister, Chu Yueqi came to his senses...
But no matter what, we are all mortals after all, and pain needs to be digested. Therefore, the result of the excessive attack is that scientific research work is forced to press the pause button...
"Husband?" Lu Wanwan smiled happily, while Xiao Ming felt very nervous.
He hadn't expected the other party to lose so badly in the battle for love. No, can't we just start over? If it doesn't work, we can just start over again! Why is she so bruised and battered, so devastated? What's wrong with her? She's caused him so much trouble, and his wife is so scared now.
Wang Yiming grabbed his ears with both hands and admitted his mistake very well. Although he was not the main culprit, he was somewhat suspected of instigation.
A true warrior dares to face the bleakness of life and the blood. Look at his awareness. Chu Yueqi is too fragile. "My dear wife, you have to be more discerning. This is not my fault. It's mainly because the child's psychological endurance is too poor and he can't withstand the blow."
With a smile on her face, Lu Wanwan calmly took the feather duster that Wang Yiming offered to her. She held it in her hand and looked it up and down (the whole thing of asking for forgiveness with a thorny stick on her back was quite novel), and then tapped it twice on her palm neither lightly nor heavily.
Then, Lu Wanwan looked at Wang Yiming with a half-smile and corrected him, "Chu Yueqi is older than you, a lot older."
Hearing this, Wang Yiming felt that he was more justified, and immediately became energetic and refuted it with a strong argument.
"Then this guy is even weaker. No wonder there's a saying that goes, a person's strength doesn't lie in age, but in the depth of their experience. Experience has nothing to do with age; the key factor lies in the frequency of their experiences.
He can't just grow older without learning lessons, just experience things without learning from them, wouldn't that be a waste of suffering?"
Lu Wanwan slowly raised the feather duster in her hand, just above the height of her shoulder. Before she could scare Wang Yiming with a word, he started howling.
"Wife, domestic violence is not encouraged. Your husband is still a good person. Don't be the first to hit him when something happens. Be careful not to hurt yourself and feel bad. Medical insurance won't cover it now..."
Lu Wanwan couldn't help but burst out laughing. After clearing her throat, she suppressed her laughter, raised her eyebrows and asked, "So?"
It doesn’t matter what you think in your heart. The main thing is to have a positive attitude in admitting your mistakes. What my wife said is right. What she thought was right. My wife, I was wrong.
"So..." He thought he had overexerted himself and considered himself unlucky.
Wang Yiming didn't want to write a letter of apology, so he smiled flatteringly and volunteered to be an emotional counselor.
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It was a sunny, cloudless, and windy afternoon...in short, a beautiful afternoon, with warm sunshine, a pavilion to shelter from the wind and heat, and a heartbroken and destitute little man.
In response to his wife's friendly "help" request, Wang Yiming put his hands behind his back, rubbed walnuts in his palms, and slowly walked towards someone who was in a daze. When he was two meters away from the target, he stopped and said with a smile,
"Comrade Chu Yueqi, you're skipping lunch again. Are you planning to lose weight? There's no need. You're already so thin." He's almost as thin as a matchstick. If he pairs that with tight pants, loafers, a big gold chain, and a small leather bag, then he'd definitely be... hehe.
Hearing the voice, Chu Yueqi raised his head impatiently. When he saw that the person was the driver "Xiao Fu", he felt even more annoyed. He didn't want to deal with anyone related to Lu Gong now.
So, he replied coldly, "What's wrong?"
It would be strange if he had a good face. He could accept it and quite understand it. So facing Chu Yueqi's indifferent attitude, Wang Yiming didn't care at all. He calmly pulled out the butt pad from his elbow and placed it on the stone bench opposite Chu Yueqi. After sitting down, he slowly spoke.
"It's okay. What could possibly happen to me? It's mainly because of you. You've been looking depressed and worried lately, so I thought I'd come over to see if I could chat with you for a few minutes, and if possible, give you some advice.
Look at your dark circles, they're as heavy as a panda's. Did you stay up late at night and get up early in the morning? "People who die suddenly usually have this problem. They endure when they're not sick and don't pay any attention to anything until something happens. When something does happen, it's too late, and any damage to the body is irreversible.
Chu Yueqi frowned, obviously disgusted by Wang Yiming's nagging. He replied stiffly, "I want to be alone."
Just be quiet. As long as you stop thinking about Wanwan, you can do whatever you want. Xiao Ming sighed and marveled at his overflowing, carefree compassion. How could he be so kind? How does the saying go... Oh, by the way, a person with a pleasant face must be a good person, because a dark heart cannot support a bright face. A kind heart makes a beautiful face, and a kind heart makes a kind face. No wonder he is getting more and more handsome.
Sunset, dusk, courtyard, rocking chair, this wonderful world for two...
It's just an ordinary poem about the years, writing about the romantic things. Every autumn I love you is like the spring flowers are not over yet... Wang Yiming played the guitar and sang, while rocking the double rocking chair with his feet, trying to create a romantic atmosphere.
After the song ended and all his strength was exhausted, he leaned on Lu Wanwan's shoulder with a somewhat disgusted look, and said with a sigh, "Wife, do you feel that time flies? I am still the boy you knew, the handsome boy who didn't know it."
Lu Wanwan chuckled, rubbed his prickly head, and retorted in a questioning manner, "...Don't you know it?"
Wang Yiming stretched out his right hand, used his thumb and index finger to create a distance of 0.5 centimeters, and tried to argue, "It's only a little bit. After all, we have to be low-key! Tell me, if I didn't have this beautiful face, would you still be attracted to me?"
This topic is a bit sad, mainly because people who are too handsome will feel inferior in other aspects! How normal.
Lu Wanwan pursed her lips, too embarrassed to laugh out loud. She pinched Wang Yiming's face with the same gesture as her lover and nodded silently. Well, this face that was almost 30 years old had indeed become a little thicker.
After the touch experience, Lu Wanwan tactfully rejected the question, "What does it have to do with your face?" I was probably proud of my mouth, which was as eloquent and deceptive as ever.
Wang Yiming smiled shyly, and couldn't help but rub his face against his wife's shoulder. He said a little embarrassedly, "Sure enough, it seems that this face is just the icing on the cake."
An interesting soul, coupled with a cookie-cutter yet exceptionally good-looking appearance, makes him a very perfect being, albeit with a few minor flaws.