I am not a good person after my rebirth

Chapter 47: Aunt Jing, a part-time psychologist

"Let's chat." Ren Jingyun said.

"What to talk about?" Chen Qingshan asked.

"Let's talk about you and Qin Fengya."

Chen Qingshan, sitting on the sofa, muted the TV, found a comfortable position to lie down, and slightly shook the whiskey in his hand.

With a wry smile on his face, he said, "Aunt Jing, there's nothing to say. That's it, that's it!"

"Um, which one is it?" Ren Jingyun asked seriously.

He seems to be determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

Chen Qingshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and replied, "Aunt Jing, don't pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth. It's not like you haven't seen the video before."

"Nonsense, I didn't see it."

Ren Jingyun denied it flatly, completely losing face.

Didn't you watch it? You couldn't even fast forward, not missing a single second.

Ren Jingyun also knew that her lie was a little clumsy. Even a dog wouldn't believe her.

But if I lie to you, Chen Qingshan, no matter what, you have to believe Chen Qingshan.

She avoided this sensitive topic and continued, "Aunt Jing knows that after something like this happened, your emotions must be quite complicated. Even if you went there to create evidence, it's inevitable that you will fall in love with Qin Fengya. Besides, this is your first time. The woman who makes a boy become a man is like your first love, someone you will never forget in your life. The violation of morality, the betrayal of feelings, and the guilt towards Qin Fengya, these negative emotions will occupy your entire brain and linger like a thorn in your flesh. If my guess is correct, Qingshan, are you drinking now?"

Chen Qingshan glanced at the wine glass in his hand and said in surprise: "No, Aunt Jing, you really can do it?"

Hmm~hum! Ren Jingyun snorted proudly.

He held his little head high, and even though his face was tense, he could not hide the smugness between his brows.

She adjusted the pillow on her back and sank her whole body into it. A strand of her suspenders slipped off, revealing her white and tender shoulders.

With a hint of boasting, he said, "Your aunt Jing took psychology as an elective course in college, and even obtained a license as a mental health counselor. If I had studied psychology in graduate school, the current Jinchen Law Firm should be called Jinchen Psychological Clinic."

Aunt Jing's tone of voice, which is slightly proud and boastful, is so adorable!
Chen Qingshan even heard a hint of a woman's coquettishness in it.

Maybe I drank too much, I look at dogs with such affection.

Indeed, what Aunt Jing said is absolutely correct. A normal person would definitely feel quite conflicted after experiencing such a thing.

But he is Chen Qingshan! Only when he saw the gold bracelet on the red banknotes did his heartstrings touch slightly.

Don't think about the endless things outside of your body, and enjoy the limited time you have in life.

Chen Qingshan drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and heard Ren Jingyun asking on the phone: "Come on. Qingshan, tell Aunt Jing everything that happened between you and Qin Fengya that night. I'll help you feel at ease."

Since Aunt Jing wants to hear it, I have to make it up.

Chen Qingshan stood up, poured a glass of wine, and lay back on the sofa. He crossed his legs over the edge of the sofa, dangling them in the air, looking very leisurely.

A ray of moonlight shone directly into the living room from the balcony window and fell on Chen Qingshan's feet, casting the shadows of his feet swaying, like a battle in a shadow play.

Chen Qingshan is a great storyteller. An ordinary little thing, after being exaggerated and processed by him, can always reveal a bit of ambiguity and tenderness.

A few days ago, Wu Nuanyan fell into it just like that. A little story after the rain made Wu Nuanyan completely open her heart and also made Chen Qingshan find his way through.

The story begins on the bus.

Holding Sister Qin's hand, I felt like I was holding the whole world.

Chen Qingshan's gentle voice entered Ren Jingyun's ears, with a hint of hoarseness and great taste. Like a pool of spring water, it lingered around Ren Jingyun.

The darkness reduces people's vision but increases their hearing.

Ren Jingyun pulled up the quilt and covered her chest. The feeling of light pressure was like someone leaning gently on her, a very gentle touch.

Qingshan's voice is really beautiful.

As Chen Qingshan told the story, Ren Jingyun's mind gradually became immersed in this little story.

After hearing Chen Qingshan talk about the feeling of holding hands, Ren Jingyun also felt as if the fingerprints on the tips of her fingers were being rubbed carefully, and it was very itchy.

After getting off the bus, Chen Qingshan carried Qin Fengya on his back.

He talked about the gentle breeze and bright moon, the most beautiful thing on earth, and Ren Jingyun unconsciously pictured that scene in her mind.

The bluish-white moonlight was shining as a man and a woman walked back home on the moon. The woman lay on the man's back with her arms around her front. The shy look on her face as she leaned on the man's shoulder was the most beautiful sight in the world.

Chen Qingshan said that Qin Fengya had a pleasant scent of green orange, and Ren Jingyun seemed to smell it too.

Chen Qingshan said that that night, he felt the air he breathed was three points sweeter than usual, and Ren Jingyun felt that the air in her bedroom that night was particularly sickening.

Chen Qingshan also said that he felt the softness of Qin Fengya's bear mark on his back, which made him imagine some things. As a woman, how could Ren Jingyun not know that feeling?

Chen Qingshan used his five senses to explain to Ren Jingyun everything he saw, heard, thought and felt along the way.

Ren Jingyun felt as if she was personally in the story. At this moment, she was no longer just listening to the book, but seemed to have become the heroine in the story.

Until Chen Qingshan said he had finished taking a shower and got into bed, Qin Fengya finally lay down next to him.

The story came to an abrupt end.

Aunt Jing, you have seen the following plot.

Ren Jingyun, whose breathing was a little disordered, bit her lip and ordered, "Continue."

Snapped!
Ren Jingyun turned off all the lights in the room with her index finger, and instantly lost her vision, and maximized the sensitivity of her hearing.

Her body gradually slid down until she was completely curled up in the quilt. Chen Qingshan's gentle voice wrapped her up like a thin blanket.

Chen Qingshan had no choice but to continue talking about his feelings that night.

Until a moan, Ren Jingyun, who was so immersed in the story that she couldn't extricate herself, suddenly woke up.

What on earth am I doing? Didn't I agree to help Qingshan analyze his psychological problems?
What are you doing?
The sweet moan just now interrupted Chen Qingshan's narration, and she was very obedient and did not comment on the strange noise.

Even so, Ren Jingyun felt ashamed and angry.

I will never be able to face Qingshan again.

He said hurriedly: "Qingshan, let's stop here tonight. Your situation is a bit complicated, Aunt Jing... Aunt Jing needs to sort it out and analyze it before giving you a result."

Chen Qingshan responded like a good kid: "Okay. Aunt Jing, thank you for your help."

It's troublesome! I have to analyze my own psychological problems now.

Ren Jingyun wanted to cry but had no tears. She hung up the phone with Chen Qingshan. Lying in bed, in the dark bedroom, without a single ray of light, Ren Jingyun stared at the inky ceiling, lost in thought. It seemed that her body had undergone a small change.

Next door, Chen Qingshan looked down, shook his head gently, and sighed: "Aunt Jing, you made me very angry!"

(End of this chapter)