The female forensic doctor is coming to the bowl
Chapter 207: Injured
Chapter 207: Injured (3)
"Doctor Zeng, you can't be so ruthless, can you?" He said aggrievedly, "I have been working for you for a long time, and I didn't even drink my saliva. Now I have cooked all the meals, but you let me go on an empty stomach Man. How can you be so selfish and only care about your own feelings."
Selfish?Only care about your own feelings?It was the first time for Yirou to hear someone commenting on herself like this, and she felt a little uncomfortable, so she frowned.
Not too bad!Seeing this, Qu Mo was secretly delighted, she could still listen to her own words and have other emotions.This shows that she has not completely closed up.
Qu Mo went to the kitchen to bring food out, saw her still standing, and greeted her, "Doctor Zeng, sit down."
Whose house is this, and who is the master of this house?
"This is your home, you are the master, shouldn't you treat me warmly as a guest?" Qu Mo left her a bowl of porridge, which was still steaming, "Taste the taste this time, I put mushrooms and A little scallops should be delicious."
The flavor of the porridge is exuded, and the rich rice fragrance is mixed with the umami flavor of vegetables and scallops.Looking at the color of the porridge, it is white and translucent, and you can see the diced vegetables and oily green onions. You don't need to taste the taste to know that it must be delicious.
Seeing Yirou sit down and take a sip, Qu Mo smiled, "The side dishes are ready-made in the refrigerator, sweet and sour cucumbers, very appetizing for dinner."
Is there even a need for him to say that?How can you not know the side dishes that Yirou made by himself!
The porridge is delicious, and the side dishes are also refreshing, but they can be soft but have no appetite.After one bite, she had no desire to take a second bite, so she put down the spoon in her hand.
Seeing this, Qu Mo didn't persuade anything, but said: "From now on, you can completely liberate your thoughts and emotions when you are with me. Eat when you want, sleep when you want to sleep, cry, laugh, get angry, scold... …don’t deliberately suppress your emotions.”
"Don't think that you are an expert in criminal psychology and make a conclusion casually. I am not your prisoner." Yirou frowned when she heard this, "I said that I don't want other people to enter my space."
"Very good, you are expressing your inner dissatisfaction with me! In fact, there are many ways to communicate with people, and expressing your dissatisfaction with the other party is one of them. Pretending to smile every day, pretending to be calm, and pretending to be friendly to others will not Make your life better!"
"Don't try to analyze the inner world that is close to me. I have also studied psychology, so I won't be easily misled by you!" Yirou obviously resisted him, and said coldly, "I admit that I have some psychological obstacles, but, I can solve it myself! Now that the meal is over, please ask Team Qu to leave!"
"Solve it yourself? What can you solve? You will only let yourself get stuck in it. If you can solve it, you won't collapse and faint when you see a similar scene, and you won't be entangled in nightmares. You simply I don’t know what to do? What you think you are blending in is actually just constantly suppressing and torturing. Once you exceed your limit, your collapse will be beyond control. Sorry, your IQ may be very high. But your EQ, It has been stuck at - ten years old!"
Hearing this, Yirou's face became more and more ugly. When she observed carefully, her fingers couldn't stop trembling.
She raised her hand, pointed at the door, gritted her teeth and said, "Get lost!"
"Very good!" Qu Mo was actually happy instead of angry, "You can scold me harder!"
Seeing the clinking smile on his face, Yirou felt angry.She picked up the sofa cushion next to her and threw it towards that annoying face.
"It's a pity—it didn't hit!" Qu Mo nimbly dodged, and the sofa cushion fell to the ground.
"You..." Yirou became angry, and she threw the tissue box, the coat on the sofa, the little puppet, and everything within her reach.
"Doctor Zeng, it seems that your motor nerves are very weak, why didn't you hit it once?" He seemed to be enjoying himself, holding the puppet in one hand and the tissue box in the other, and said Still holding the jacket.
Yirou picked up the cup on the coffee table and regretted the moment she threw it out.Unfortunately, it's too late!
Seeing the quilt smashed towards Qu Mo's face, he couldn't dodge, the cup hit his forehead firmly and then rolled down on the floor, with a "crash", it shattered into countless pieces.
One, two, three, blood dripped down Qu Mo's forehead.
Yirou, who was used to the bloody scene, couldn't help but panicked, and hurried to the house to find a first-aid kit.Fortunately, there is everything in it, alcohol, purple potion, bandages, cotton balls...
She first wiped the blood on Qu Mo's forehead and face with an alcohol cotton ball, and then gently wiped the wound.The wound is still oozing blood, but it's not a big problem.She sprinkled some more styptic on it and wrapped it in gauze.
"Doctor Zeng, will there be scars?" Qu Mo asked worriedly.
"Probably not, it depends on whether you have a scar constitution." Yirou said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions for a while..."
"It doesn't matter, as I said, you can be yourself when facing me!" Qu Mo interrupted her, "Otherwise I will write a suicide note later, even if I am killed by you to vent my emotions, I will do it voluntarily!"
"Crack!" Yirou closed the first-aid kit, glared at him and left.
Qu Mo touched the bandage on her forehead, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.Although the wound was a bit painful, and there was still some burning pain when disinfected with alcohol, but Yirou's movements were very gentle, and her fingers occasionally touched Qu Lu's skin, which made him jump and excited.
He is not a pervert who can turn blue anytime and anywhere, a part of the excitement is physiological, and most of it is because of Yirou's initiative to get close.From a psychological point of view, she is slowly accepting Qu Mo.This kind of subconscious activity may not even be realized by herself.This injury is worth it!
(End of this chapter)
"Doctor Zeng, you can't be so ruthless, can you?" He said aggrievedly, "I have been working for you for a long time, and I didn't even drink my saliva. Now I have cooked all the meals, but you let me go on an empty stomach Man. How can you be so selfish and only care about your own feelings."
Selfish?Only care about your own feelings?It was the first time for Yirou to hear someone commenting on herself like this, and she felt a little uncomfortable, so she frowned.
Not too bad!Seeing this, Qu Mo was secretly delighted, she could still listen to her own words and have other emotions.This shows that she has not completely closed up.
Qu Mo went to the kitchen to bring food out, saw her still standing, and greeted her, "Doctor Zeng, sit down."
Whose house is this, and who is the master of this house?
"This is your home, you are the master, shouldn't you treat me warmly as a guest?" Qu Mo left her a bowl of porridge, which was still steaming, "Taste the taste this time, I put mushrooms and A little scallops should be delicious."
The flavor of the porridge is exuded, and the rich rice fragrance is mixed with the umami flavor of vegetables and scallops.Looking at the color of the porridge, it is white and translucent, and you can see the diced vegetables and oily green onions. You don't need to taste the taste to know that it must be delicious.
Seeing Yirou sit down and take a sip, Qu Mo smiled, "The side dishes are ready-made in the refrigerator, sweet and sour cucumbers, very appetizing for dinner."
Is there even a need for him to say that?How can you not know the side dishes that Yirou made by himself!
The porridge is delicious, and the side dishes are also refreshing, but they can be soft but have no appetite.After one bite, she had no desire to take a second bite, so she put down the spoon in her hand.
Seeing this, Qu Mo didn't persuade anything, but said: "From now on, you can completely liberate your thoughts and emotions when you are with me. Eat when you want, sleep when you want to sleep, cry, laugh, get angry, scold... …don’t deliberately suppress your emotions.”
"Don't think that you are an expert in criminal psychology and make a conclusion casually. I am not your prisoner." Yirou frowned when she heard this, "I said that I don't want other people to enter my space."
"Very good, you are expressing your inner dissatisfaction with me! In fact, there are many ways to communicate with people, and expressing your dissatisfaction with the other party is one of them. Pretending to smile every day, pretending to be calm, and pretending to be friendly to others will not Make your life better!"
"Don't try to analyze the inner world that is close to me. I have also studied psychology, so I won't be easily misled by you!" Yirou obviously resisted him, and said coldly, "I admit that I have some psychological obstacles, but, I can solve it myself! Now that the meal is over, please ask Team Qu to leave!"
"Solve it yourself? What can you solve? You will only let yourself get stuck in it. If you can solve it, you won't collapse and faint when you see a similar scene, and you won't be entangled in nightmares. You simply I don’t know what to do? What you think you are blending in is actually just constantly suppressing and torturing. Once you exceed your limit, your collapse will be beyond control. Sorry, your IQ may be very high. But your EQ, It has been stuck at - ten years old!"
Hearing this, Yirou's face became more and more ugly. When she observed carefully, her fingers couldn't stop trembling.
She raised her hand, pointed at the door, gritted her teeth and said, "Get lost!"
"Very good!" Qu Mo was actually happy instead of angry, "You can scold me harder!"
Seeing the clinking smile on his face, Yirou felt angry.She picked up the sofa cushion next to her and threw it towards that annoying face.
"It's a pity—it didn't hit!" Qu Mo nimbly dodged, and the sofa cushion fell to the ground.
"You..." Yirou became angry, and she threw the tissue box, the coat on the sofa, the little puppet, and everything within her reach.
"Doctor Zeng, it seems that your motor nerves are very weak, why didn't you hit it once?" He seemed to be enjoying himself, holding the puppet in one hand and the tissue box in the other, and said Still holding the jacket.
Yirou picked up the cup on the coffee table and regretted the moment she threw it out.Unfortunately, it's too late!
Seeing the quilt smashed towards Qu Mo's face, he couldn't dodge, the cup hit his forehead firmly and then rolled down on the floor, with a "crash", it shattered into countless pieces.
One, two, three, blood dripped down Qu Mo's forehead.
Yirou, who was used to the bloody scene, couldn't help but panicked, and hurried to the house to find a first-aid kit.Fortunately, there is everything in it, alcohol, purple potion, bandages, cotton balls...
She first wiped the blood on Qu Mo's forehead and face with an alcohol cotton ball, and then gently wiped the wound.The wound is still oozing blood, but it's not a big problem.She sprinkled some more styptic on it and wrapped it in gauze.
"Doctor Zeng, will there be scars?" Qu Mo asked worriedly.
"Probably not, it depends on whether you have a scar constitution." Yirou said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions for a while..."
"It doesn't matter, as I said, you can be yourself when facing me!" Qu Mo interrupted her, "Otherwise I will write a suicide note later, even if I am killed by you to vent my emotions, I will do it voluntarily!"
"Crack!" Yirou closed the first-aid kit, glared at him and left.
Qu Mo touched the bandage on her forehead, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.Although the wound was a bit painful, and there was still some burning pain when disinfected with alcohol, but Yirou's movements were very gentle, and her fingers occasionally touched Qu Lu's skin, which made him jump and excited.
He is not a pervert who can turn blue anytime and anywhere, a part of the excitement is physiological, and most of it is because of Yirou's initiative to get close.From a psychological point of view, she is slowly accepting Qu Mo.This kind of subconscious activity may not even be realized by herself.This injury is worth it!
(End of this chapter)
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