Two people can spread love on the court, and a net of saliva can clear up doubts.
"You mean, you want to change to Doctor Liu?" Li Jingzi wondered if she had heard it wrong, but Xue Jiuyue's lowered eyes, hesitant expression and flushed cheeks told her that she had heard it right.
Soon, she added with a smile: "It's okay, you are a guest, you have the right to choose."
"Lan, that's not what I meant." Xue Jiuyue raised her head anxiously and explained, "I am, I, anyway, it's not what you think. We are friends, and this will not change..."
Before Xue Jiuyue finished speaking, Li Jingzi comforted her warmly, "It's really okay. If I wasn't afraid that you wouldn't mind a boy, I would have recommended Doctor Liu to you a long time ago. He is indeed the best here!"
"Lan, it's not a question of professional level. You're good enough. I just, just... Doctor Liu, are your eyes a little...? You know, I like to look at people's eyes."
"Yes, he said it was because of an illness he got in college that he suddenly became completely blind. He didn't say anything else and I didn't ask."
"That's right. Didn't you just say that my head needed a window for ventilation? I was thinking about how to open a window, and then Dr. Liu appeared. And he has some vision problems, so I wondered if it would make him feel safer and more acceptable?" Xue Jiuyue finally calmed down and explained.
"So that's why you did that? Yeah, that actually works. I'm glad you figured it out!"
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"Later, by chance, she switched to Dr. Liu here for treatment because he was more targeted. It is not convenient for me to disclose the client's specific situation, but I can guarantee that there will be no problem between her and money." Out of professional ethics, Li Jingzi summarized her full memories into two sentences.
Mei Rugu disagreed. "That's true, but she's so beautiful. If she can't resist Old Qian, he might pursue her relentlessly, and she'll be even more devastated. There's a saying, 'A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, and a secret lover is not as good as not being able to have sex.' Besides, it's often shown in movies that even homosexuals can be healed by the power of love."
"Sister Mei, you have a clear misconception. You assumed a priori that Mr. Qian would cheat and turn bad. I've told you this before. Now he can't even date a beautiful woman. He's innocent, yet he's guilty of possessing a treasure. Are you holding a grudge against all the beautiful women around Mr. Qian?"
"Not really..." Mei Rugu also felt embarrassed, "but it is indeed abnormal behavior. Someone who is so busy that he can't even take care of his family can actually spend several days in a cafe?"
"Everyone needs a break. Mr. Qian said he wanted to go on vacation with you, but you didn't go. So he had to go to the cafe to relax for a while. Is that wrong? Besides, the cafe isn't a private space, so it's inconvenient for you to go. If you go and see for yourself, won't the truth be revealed?"
"Well, you have some truth in what you said." Mei Rugu nodded, having made up her mind. The topic then became more relaxed...
When she's free, Xue Jiuyue loves to hang out in her cafe, reading, listening to music, or just chilling. Today, she even asked Ke Yike to fry her a steak, and she watched the process unfold in the kitchen. She and Ke Yike discussed cooking and asked about his film review. Ke Yike didn't dare ask, and Xue Jiuyue didn't explain her absence. But the awkwardness between them gradually dissipated as the sizzling aroma of beef wafted through the air. So, Xue Jiuyue would still be on time for the event scheduled for later today.
As dusk approaches, the orange light of the sky creates a sense of happiness, relieving the day's fatigue and releasing a sense of free energy, filling the open-air playground before us. The finals of the "Xialin City Men's 3x3 Basketball Tournament" are in full swing.
Xue Jiuyue, sitting in the stands, remained unfazed by the lively atmosphere. She was as calm as the vibrant green she wore in the twilight. She disliked crowds, so she chose to sit in the stands and gaze out from afar, rather than watching from the sidelines. Although there weren't many people around, Zhou Ying and Lin Yiyi were still by her side.
The fact that they could attend the game was a huge encouragement to Ke Yike. He had played exceptionally well today. His passes were elusive, his dribbles were dazzling, his movements were fluid, his shots were divinely inspired. The game was like his personal show, and he was center stage, enjoying the applause and the attention.
His slender figure, fair complexion, flowing hair, and graceful features, combined with his graceful movements, drew screams from the spectators. Many of them had come to watch the game more than once, spontaneously forming a small group calling themselves "Coco fans" and unfurling banners reading "Keke, Go!" and "Coco, You Must Win!"
What saddened Ke Yike's fans was that his attention wasn't on them. Every time Keke made a three-pointer, he'd celebrate with a gesture: standing erect, his left arm extended from his side, his index finger pointed like an arrow in Xue Jiuyue's direction, his gaze shifting accordingly. His right hand, raised slightly above his chest, resembled a bow drawing an arrow, but with his thumb, index finger, and pinky raised, and his middle and ring fingers bent.
Whether it was to celebrate by shooting more three-pointers, or simply to celebrate the success, Ke Yike unleashed a three-point rain, completely extinguishing his opponent's previous winning streak. While he became the focus on the court, he also made Xue Jiuyue and the other two beauties the focus off the court.
Gazes of varying thoughts drifted through their eyes, and the women at the center of the storm reacted differently. Zhou Ying lowered her head, hiding her red cheeks with her hair; Lin Yiyi glared at the hook of her gaze that belonged to Qiu Nian; only Xue Jiuyue turned a blind eye, unable to detect anything unusual.
But the scene in her eyes was very different from what others saw.
"Come on, Little Leaf!"
The sounds one after another filled my ears.
There are also some bold confessions.
"You are the leaf, I am the flower, we are one family, inseparable!"
As if in a dream, Xue Jiuyue could clearly feel from the bottom of her heart that the performance of the much-anticipated "Little Leaf" and "Coco" was the same as just now, smooth and clear, like "antelopes sleeping on horns and Pegasus galloping away in the dust", but she could not see it clearly.
Like fog and light, hazy.
The competition ended amid cheers, and the "leaf" in the mist parted the crowd like a stream, and walked straight to Xue Jiuyue. He kissed the medal, then knelt on one knee like a knight, and presented the medal to Xue Jiuyue.
The crowd was in an uproar...
...The crowd was in an uproar and took the initiative to separate into two sides, leaving a passage from the stands where Xue Jiuyue and the other two were standing to the basketball court.
The match had ended without a doubt. Ke Yike and his teammates were celebrating their victory in the center of the field. They sang loudly towards Xue Jiuyue: "Girls on the other side, look over here, look over here, the performance here is amazing..."
Not only did they sing, but they also collectively took off their shirts, showing off their muscles and dancing in unison. Three steps to the left, three steps to the right, duck-like steps, it was easy to learn at a glance. Everyone could sing familiar and classic old songs. Soon, many boys, including Qiu Nian, joined their team. Even their opponent took off his shirt and joined in.
The atmosphere at the scene quickly became heated. There was no accompaniment, no background music, no matter if it was in tune or not, the singing was spontaneous and impromptu, free and somewhat wild.
The sun had already set, but its afterglow lingered on the horizon, casting a vast expanse of light behind the bright lights, gradating from dark orange to grayish black. Beneath the lights, the youth, unseen by the singing, dancing, and even the sky, surged with a passion that reached the heavens and rushed towards Xue Jiuyue and the other two.
This time they had the same expression - shocked!
When they came to their senses, escape was their unanimous choice!
"Even running away is so beautiful" may be the thought that the three beautiful women left for many people.
What followed was "Hahahahaha..." unbridled laughter, so hearty that it surpassed the competition, filling the world with youthful hormones, lighting up the night sky, and burning the cheeks of the three people who escaped, like peach blossoms blooming silently.
The "great escape" at dusk was thrilling, but the video call with my mother just now was also full of dangers. I don't know if it's because my mother's reaction time is too slow, but it took several days for her to realize that the bag that flashed as a supporting role in the video that day seemed familiar.
My mother asked to take another look at the bag, but Xue Jiuyue played dumb and acted like a raccoon, and with my father making jokes, I finally managed to get my mother to put aside any suspicious clues...
"Huh..." After hanging up the video, Xue Jiuyue let out a long sigh and used a sip of the mellow aroma of single malt whisky to calm his nerves.
After calming down, all sorts of thoughts started popping up like mushrooms after rain. So I decided to just "catch" them all in one go.
"Hello beautiful lady, good morning!"
As expected, "Spray spit in your face" quickly sent a greeting.
"morning!"
"It seems that the beauty thought she had completely solved the problem! But her brother has resurfaced." "Why do you think so?"
Xue Jiuyue was no longer surprised by the analytical ability of "Spitting Star". On the contrary, the fact that "Spitting Star", who was known for his "poor" personality, could come up with a judgment out of thin air right away made Xue Jiuyue a little curious.
Still a long, drawn-out post, still a quick reply. "Beautiful lady wasn't online yesterday. She must have gone to the movies. She resolved the issue well and slept soundly when she came back. She was online again so early today, and again, she only replied with a 'Good morning!' There was no extra emotion, no small talk, not even the slightest greeting. It seems she's still feeling uneasy. So, I calculated, and it must be that Beautiful Yue was being too tactful in her approach to resolving the issue, or maybe it's because my brother is an indestructible cockroach, determined not to give up until he reaches the Yellow River, and even then, he's still finding another way to express his feelings today. I wonder if what the hermit says is right or not?"
Well, this is a familiar recipe. Xue Jiuyue was amused by her own thoughts.
"What should I do?" she admitted generously and took the initiative to seek advice.
"What can I do about it? If you like him, just go along! If you don't like him, don't go along. Isn't the key still up to the beautiful Yue Da herself whether she likes him or not? Anyway, I'll go along with him. He's handsome, youthful, and romantic, and he's not annoying at all. What's wrong with dating him?"
The inappropriate words of "Spit Star" stirred up a strong youthful atmosphere in the sunset stadium.
Despite the scene that made her blush just thinking about it, Xue Jiuyue still insisted, "I don't hate him! But it's just the kind of relationship between a brother and a sister! There's no love between a man and a woman! I don't like anyone younger than me! And a lot younger than me!"
"Wow, so many! Is the beautiful Yue-da girl showing it to me or to herself? Anyway, it doesn't matter. What matters is that you don't like your brother, but your brother likes you."
"Don't they say that men always like eighteen-year-old girls?"
"That's because you don't understand men! In fact, every man has a mama's boy inside him. Do you know anything about the Oedipus complex, beautiful lady?"
"Isn't that the Oedipus complex? Are there any Oedipus complexes?"
"Yes, it's the Oedipus complex, but it sounds more sophisticated. But my brother isn't the only one who has it; everyone has it, just in different ways and to different degrees."
"You're contradictory. If everyone has the so-called Oedipus complex, then why are all the successful mistresses young and beautiful?"
"Oh, Miss Yue, this question is a whole discipline! But, as luck would have it, I can simplify it and give you a brief explanation. The complexes I'm talking about can be called 'libido'. They do have an impact, but due to various factors such as public opinion, morality, and rationality, they may not necessarily be put into practice. Therefore, they will disguise themselves to achieve their effects, and even appear to be contrary to their goals. For example, there is a tendency to like watching the opposite sex naked. Everyone has some degree of this (yes, this is what the ancients said, not something I made up). If this desire to 'watch' is limited to the embarrassing parts, That's a mental illness, even a crime, but if it's directed toward the whole body, it's art. Ultimately, art might even sever those primal desires. Of course, what makes us human, in some sense, is that our actions stray from their original purpose. For example, we don't drink only because we're thirsty, and we don't kiss only for reproduction, right? The Oedipus complex could be lurking in my brother's subconscious, manifesting as aesthetic preferences or unconscious behaviors. But with a beautiful boss like you, the right time, place, and people allow this complex to be unleashed, unleashing uncontrollably.
"Spitting Star" sent a long argument, which made Xue Jiyue confused. "Then it's my fault? Besides, I'm not the boss's wife, I'm just a store manager."
"Okay, okay, Manager Yue, there's no right or wrong. This is all natural. Heaven and earth are merciless."
"Hey, you can only speak with your lungs? The key is what to do?" Xue Jiuyue was joking, but she didn't realize that she had unknowingly gotten used to asking "Spit Star" for his opinion.
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