It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 288 Double Standards Can Be Used Like This
Qiao Yue stayed in the room in a daze, but her eyes were fixed on the computer on the desk. The page opened on it was an email from Jason.

Inside was the initial treatment plan that Jason had drawn up for her.

The overseas phone call she made to Jason was for this matter.

Jason's initial suggestion is to establish a good relationship with a person of the opposite sex. If possible, try to kiss him, or try to kiss him on the cheek or other places.

This is mainly to find out what else she resists besides resisting kissing.

Qiao Yue put her fingers on the keyboard and typed an email back to him:

【Holding hands, hugging, kissing face, whatever】

Jason should be about to go to bed, but he seemed to have seen her email and replied to her.

[Continue to try, it doesn't matter if you go deeper. 】

Qiao Yue turned off the computer, not wanting to talk to this unscrupulous psychiatrist.

Then she sat alone in front of the computer and recalled the scene just now.

Kiss, it seems nothing.

Except for the uncontrollable tension in my heart.

Others seem to be fine.

Qiao Yue frowned, as if she would not be too repulsed by other things except the mouth-to-mouth kiss.

I don't know if it's because of her or because of him.

As for the in-depth behavior Jason proposed, she thought about it, and then slowly blushed.

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When it was time for Qiao Yue to go out, the door to the opposite room also opened.

Shen Zheyi had already changed into a suit of clothes. He was wearing black trousers with a camel sweater and a pair of white sneakers on his feet.

Very handsome.

Young Master Shen himself is a walking clothes hanger, plus he knows how to match, he can make others notice at a glance what he wears.

He walked towards Qiao Yue, his hair was still dripping.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but Qiao Yue always felt that something was wrong with his eyes.

She walked over with a soft voice, "Why don't you even dry your hair?"

Shen Zheyi stood there with the same low voice, "I'm taking you to work."

Qiao Yue: "Then why not earlier?"

Shen Zheyi stopped talking.

Qiao Yue stood where she was, "Wipe your hair before leaving, it's not too late."

Seeing that she had no room for negotiation, Shen Zheyi obediently turned around and went back to the room to wipe his head with a towel. When he came out again, Qiao Yue was leaning on the handrail of the stairs and waiting for him.

His eyes are wandering, he should be in a daze.

"What do you think?"

Qiao Yue was startled by his sudden voice, looking at him, her earlobe felt a little hot.

"Let's go." She subconsciously reached for Shen Zheyi's hand, but she didn't expect that he dodged away.

Qiao Yue frowned.

Shen Zheyi suddenly hesitated, "Hands are a little dirty."

Qiao Yue didn't listen, she reached out and grabbed his hand, and touched it carefully, "Where is it dirty?"

Shen Zheyi didn't speak.

Qiao Yue looked at that hand with sharp knuckles and neatly manicured nails.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and then she lowered her head slightly, and gently pressed her lips on the inside of his thumb.

Shen Zheyi froze all over.

Some incongruous pictures in my mind that have not been processed have been shown many times within a few seconds.

He withdrew his hand and looked down, covering up the lust in his eyes.

After staying for a long time, he finally found his voice.

"Didn't I say I couldn't kiss you?"

Qiao Yue replied: "It's because you can't kiss me, it's not that I can't kiss you."

Oh.

It turns out that double standards can also be used in this way.

(End of this chapter)