Female supremacist: Love is OK, but you have to pay extra

Chapter 14 Despair and Anger (64K)

"It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

Huahai University, Psychological Counseling Room.

It was late and the place should have been closed, but at this moment a surprising voice was heard.

Song Ruoli wore a pair of rimmed glasses, her lips slightly raised, her smile gentle and elegant, and said to the boy in front of her: "You were not injured in the first place. The so-called pain is just the phantom pain caused by the psychological suggestion you planted on yourself. Use the same method to erase it, and it will naturally stop hurting."

The boy's eyes sparkled: "Is this really psychology? This is magic!"

Song Ruoli smiled but said nothing.

Seeing that Song Ruoli did not respond to this topic, the boy was not discouraged. Since he dared to launch an offensive against Song Ruoli, the recognized goddess in the school, he had naturally made sufficient psychological preparations.

He took out an exquisite gift box from his pocket and presented it to Song Ruoli with both hands.

The boy held his breath, his face gradually flushed. "These past few days, I've come here every day to see Senior Sister, and every time I've been here so late. I'm really sorry to bother you. This is a gift I made by myself... something. Just consider it as a small thank you gift from Senior Sister for curing me. I hope Senior Sister won't refuse it!"

At the end of the conversation, the boy's voice was trembling so much that he almost broke.

Seeing this, Song Ruoli's peach blossom eyes slightly widened, as if a little surprised, and then continued to smile: "What are you talking about? Doctors treat patients, this is what I should do, but..."

She still reached out and took the gift box, without touching the boy's palm from beginning to end: "Thank you."

An indescribable joy suddenly emerged on the boy's little face, but he tried his best to hide it. His cheeks were red. After saying goodbye to Song Ruoli softly, he left the psychological counseling room.

Outside the door, a woman was sitting at the door. Seeing the shy look on the boy's face, her eyebrows and eyes softened. She was not looking at him specifically, but at anyone. She said, "Did you succeed in your confession?"

"Stop making fun of me, Senior!"

The boy covered his face with his hands, looking extremely shy, and then ran away.

Looking at the boy's back as he jumped away, Li Shiying shook her head slightly and stood up.

As soon as I stepped into the psychological counseling room, I saw Song Ruoli take off her glasses, then took off her white coat and threw them casually on the sofa beside her.

Li Shiying frowned slightly: "I remember that the doctor's coat should be hung up properly, right?"

If that boy was still here, he would find that Song Ruoli was like a different person after taking off her glasses. Her temperament was completely different, and her gentle expression suddenly became sharp and captivating.

Hearing Li Shiying's words, Song Ruoli raised her eyebrows slightly: "Am I studying medicine? I'm just a psychology enthusiast. What do the rules of studying medicine have to do with me?"

Her eyes fell on the gift box on the table, and a trace of disgust flashed across her eyes: "Help me throw this thing away."

"Why would you accept it if you don't want it?"

Li Shiying picked up the gift box, opened it and saw an exquisite brooch inside.

Song Ruoli said simply: "Because it's troublesome."

Li Shiying looked at Song Ruoli and pursed her lips: "No matter what, this is someone else's intention."

"Mind?"

Song Ruoli smiled, lowered her head to adjust her clothes, and sat back in her chair: "Let me teach you a lesson, you love-brained one. Do you know why he came to see me?"

Li Shiying didn't even think about it: "Of course he has psychological trauma."

Song Ruoli nodded slightly: "Then do you know where his psychological trauma comes from?"

"emotion."

Li Shiying listened carefully, but had not yet understood what Song Ruoli wanted to express.

"What kind of feeling is that?"

At this point, Song Ruoli narrowed her long and narrow peach blossom eyes, raised her right hand, and stretched out three fingers: "Three relationships."

"Three sections?" Li Shiying frowned slightly, "It feels pretty good."

The current social trend...

Well, it’s normal to have three relationships.

Li Shiyan's first reaction to being scolded was dissatisfaction, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, the anger that had just risen up immediately dissipated, and she stammered, "Talking about three sections at the same time..."

Song Ruoli continued, "Do you think this is the end? His rank is very high. The most dangerous time was when he had to meet these three people within one day. He went to the appointment and has not been discovered yet."

"Do you know how he was finally discovered? He was no longer satisfied with the stimulation of doing it behind the backs of these three people without them knowing about each other. He needed a greater sense of guilt, so he persuaded these three people to have a 'foursome'..."

Li Shiying's cherry-red mouth opened uncontrollably, she covered her smooth forehead with her bare hands, and she sounded dizzy.

It was unexpected that a boy who looked so clean and cheerful on the surface would play so wildly in private. He planned to fight 1V3 and even ate three pieces of abalone. He actually convinced those three people!

Li Shiying was so curious that she asked: "How did you convince him?"

Song Ruoli said expressionlessly, "He told everyone that he wanted to find two strangers to play with, but these girls really liked him, or maybe they had some fetish hidden in their bones. Anyway, after his soft and hard persuasion, they all agreed."

"The final outcome was, of course, a disaster, because the three found out that the other two were too concerned about and understood their boyfriends. They didn't point it out to their faces, but after asking around privately, they found out that he was cheating on them, and then they broke up with him at the same time."

"But it was just a breakup, and there was no physical harm to the boy. The reason why he suffered psychological trauma was probably because the three dogs he raised actually took the initiative to abandon him as their master, which was too much of a blow to him."

"hiss!"

Li Shiying took a deep breath and covered her head with her hands more tightly.

My head feels so itchy, it feels like I’m about to grow a brain!
"He wouldn't tell me these. I pieced them together from the gaps in his words, but they're pretty close."

Song Ruoli stood up, raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, and said coquettishly: "You want me to accept a gift from such a person? Not throwing it directly in his face is already a manifestation of my good manners."

Thinking of something, Song Ruoli curled her lips and said with a playful smile: "Of course, if you like it, this gift is for you."

Li Shiying refused without any hesitation: "Then throw it away, I have Gu Qing..."

The sharp gaze immediately fell on Li Shiying's face, but she was completely unaware, and her words stopped abruptly. The gentle breath dissipated without a trace, like a lily covered by a layer of shadow.

"Ugh."

In the end, Song Ruoli sighed lightly and chose to understand. After all, Li Shiying and Gu Qing broke up, right?
"Now do you know why I have such strong malice towards boys?" Song Ruoli walked towards Li Shiying and patted her shoulder gently. "It's not that I easily meet bad men, but men are just that kind of creatures. They just hide it very well. What I am good at is peeling off their disguised shells."

"That boy is the same, and so is your ex-boyfriend."

Li Shiying said softly: "I know, give me some more time, I will definitely be able to get over it."

"Uh……"

Song Ruoli remained silent. He knew Li Shiying's love-mindedness very well. Why did she wait until now to break up with Gu Qing, a materialistic man, when she was by her side?
And why didn't she use any so-called psychology when she was counseling Li Shiying last night?
Because it doesn't work at all!
No matter how much Song Ruoli talked, about the cost of silence, emotional and rational analysis, personality compatibility, she could not beat Gu Qing's WeChat message "Where are you?"

Bao evolved on the spot and turned into Li·The Dog Licker King·Shiying.

If Gu Qing hadn't lost contact this time, Li Shiying would never have been able to contact him, otherwise they would probably still not have broken up.

Thinking about it this way, should we thank this materialistic man for his short-sightedness?

Song Ruoli smiled in her heart, then reached out and put her hand on Li Shiying's shoulder: "It's okay, the best way to get out of a relationship is to start another one. Isn't Aunt Li going to hold a birthday party for you?
The birthday party is fake, the real purpose is to find you a new boyfriend. Judging from your mother's opinion, the people present will definitely be cute brothers who are well-matched with you. If you like someone, just add him on WeChat and start chatting."

Li Shiying glanced at Song Ruoli coldly after hearing this: "Didn't you say that a love-brained person like me is not suitable for dating?"

"It's really embarrassing!"

Song Ruoli frowned and said, "When did I say such a thing? It's not your fault that you have a love brain. If the other person is also someone who knows how to give, then your love brain is an innate pure love body, but it was let down by Gu Qing.

But this time, I will take action!

Aunt Li will help you screen the first one, and I will help you screen the second one. I guarantee that you will have a sweet love relationship and eventually get married! "

Li Shiying glanced at Song Ruoli from top to bottom, seeing her confident look, and said calmly: "You dare to be a matchmaker when you have never been in a relationship? Go play with your 2D figurine."

Song Ruoli's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened and she became anxious.

"What happened to you, the second dimension?!"

"Apologize to all the second dimension!"

"All right."

Li Shiying raised her red lips slightly, knowing that Song Ruoli was doing it on purpose to make her happy.

She returned to normal and whispered, "Thank you, I'm much better."

Song Ruoli: “…”

In fact, she didn't want to make Li Shiying happy. Her second dimension identity was the most secretive one. It was revealed in reality...

I'm really anxious.

After all, human emotions always need a place to rest.

Men in real life are unreliable, but those in the second dimension are always reliable.

Except for a few silly works, hmm.

Song Ruoli could only force a smile: "Let's go, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Let's go out for a barbecue and a drink. I'll treat you."

"Ah."

The two walked on the campus. There were few people around, and only the chirping of insects and birds accompanies the starry sky.

Song Ruoli habitually took out her mobile phone and clicked into the "Three-thorn Ape Roll Out of Ke" group, intending to see what the stupid group members were talking about.

Seeing this, Song Ruoli finally couldn't help but laughed softly.

Li Shiying leaned forward curiously: "What's so funny?"

"Here."

Song Ruoli handed over the phone.

Who doesn’t have an abstract group that plays with colors and memes?

Besides, given their relationship, taking a look at the chat history in the group really doesn't mean much.

Li Shiying watched for a while and also let out a pleasant laugh.

Then, she extended her index finger and slid it slightly downwards on the screen: "What's so ugly about this picture?"

The next moment, a screenshot of a tweet appeared in front of Li Shiying and Song Ruoli.

At this moment, Song Ruoli suddenly pulled the phone back.

"Hey." Li Shiying was startled. "What are you doing? I haven't finished reading the text yet."

Even so, she still had a deep impression of those two photos. No wonder her white and tender soles could make these netizens keep shouting.

He’s quite good at taking photos.

It's that school uniform, it seems...

Looks familiar?

Li Shiying shook her head and saw Song Ruoli's peach blossom eyes staring deeply at the phone, with a hint of anger between her eyebrows.

Song Ruoli's deep voice rang out: "I can't go to the barbecue with you."

Li Shiying blinked and said blankly: "Is there something urgent?"

After saying that, she seemed to react.

Li Shiying:? She hates men first, and then saves them.

Isn’t the contrast between before and after too big? !

But Li Shiying quickly calmed down.

I still don’t know what Song Ruoli is going to do.

Even if she really went to save this boy, based on Song Ruoli's ability to identify men, she thought that he really needed to be saved.

That being the case...

Li Shiying pursed her lips, which was her habitual way of acting like a spoiled child. Suddenly she realized that the other person was not Gu Qing, and then she smiled indifferently, saying in a soft voice, "Okay, then you go, I'll go back too."

"Remember, you owe me a barbecue."

Hearing this, Song Ruoli couldn't help but laugh: "You're so stupid. If I were Gu Qing, I would regret breaking up with a girlfriend like you."

"Don't mention him." Li Shiying's beautiful eyes darkened and she waved her hand, "Let's go."

Looking at Song Ruoli's receding back, Li Shiying stood alone in the same place. She took a step forward, but stepped into the shadow of a big tree.

An indescribable loneliness suddenly swept over me.

Li Shiying lowered her head and could not see her toes.

She remembered Song Ruoli saying that night is the most emotional time for a person, because after being rational all day, it is time to rest at night.

Song Ruoli also told her not to think about Gu Qing at night, otherwise she would easily have thoughts of getting back together.

However, her emotions seemed to be very strong, much stronger than her rationality, making her think uncontrollably, what to do?
It’s all Song Ruoli’s fault, it’s the Gu Qing she mentioned just now.

So, now I can't help but think that it's all her problem.

Thinking of this, Li Shiying took out her mobile phone and opened the favorites.

All of this is Gu Qing's voice.

She squatted down slowly and clicked on one.

The clear and melodious voice that only belonged to the boy sounded: "Good night."

Li Shiying couldn't help but smile, revealing two shallow dimples on her cheeks.

She clicked on the next one.

"Good night."

next.

"Good night~"

But as Li Shiying listened, she suddenly thought of something and a hint of bitterness welled up in her eyes.

She remembered these voice messages, and he would only send them to her when she transferred money to Gu Qing.

The intimacy of the voice calls depends on the amount of money she transfers. The larger the amount, the more intimate it is.

Li Shiying found the voice message from a certain day based on her memory.

That day was the day she transferred the most money to Gu Qing.

She clicked it gently.

"Sister, good night, go to bed early..."

Li Shiying played the voice message over and over again without getting tired of it. She gradually became absent-minded and her eyes turned red.

It turns out that from the very beginning, Gu Qing attached so much importance to money.

she thought.

He really seems...

I've never loved her as a person.

……

"...Aunt Wang, I love you the most."

Gu Qing sent a deliberately stumbling and extremely awkward voice message, and then accepted the red envelope.

one hundred!
Gu Qing nodded slightly. Compared with his three clients, this amount seemed insignificant, but what he had to pay was also very easy. It was nothing more than a thirty-second voice message.

Making a hundred dollars in less than a minute, you can imagine the efficiency.

What's more, there is a threshold fee of three hundred.

Gu Qing had already finished washing up and was wearing sky blue bunny pajamas. She was originally lying on the bed, but now she was rolling over with some excitement.

So far, five people have added him as their friend!

Not counting the "customized voice", this kind of extra paid customized project that "costs extra", he has already earned fifteen hundred yuan.

Only twenty-four hours have passed since I posted my first tweet yesterday.

Make 1,500 yuan a day, as long as you have legs!
In this regard, Gu Qing certainly would not simply attribute the reason to the fact that this group of people particularly like paint.

It is likely that his two tweets made his personality more complete.

Otherwise, why is it said that works with urban backgrounds are always easier to create than works with fictional backgrounds?

The sense of immersion of the former is incomparable!
Gu Qing also gave these old painters a scenario they could relate to:
The bullied boy, covered in wounds, sought comfort from a stranger online. It seemed that his fragile heart could be opened by just a few words...

Faced with a boy like this, anyone who can resist adding him as a friend to comfort or tease him is a god!
Gu Qing nodded slightly, very satisfied with his own analysis.

Only after analysis and understanding can we make progress.

Of course, the quality of these old painters varies greatly.

There is no one like Song Ruoli who wants to play this game last night.

Their goal should be to see him gradually break through the bottom line.

Some people are even speeding up the process by directly posting screenshots of their deposits of hundreds of thousands of dollars and asking if they can turn them into "private bicycles."

Or it can be even simpler and more brutal, just three words: "Look at the dick."

Ha ha.

Questioning, understanding, becoming, and transcending Bodhisattva belong to yes.

Gu Qing never thought that a joke in his previous life would become a reality in this world.

Gu Qing’s response was also very simple, just refuse politely.

This is consistent with his character that has not yet crossed the bottom line. They came for this and would naturally understand. To some extent, it even made them feel more interesting.

After all, it is fun for a gamer to save the game with full CG and watch the defeat CG directly. But it is also fun to start from the beginning, complete the game step by step, and finally taste the "fruits of victory".

As I said, men understand men best!
Gu Qing understood them all!

Of course, under their constant requests, Gu Qing would also send them a few pictures of his feet as a small benefit for them.

Anyway, he has hundreds of photos of this kind of shoes stored in his phone.

At this moment, Gu Qing's cell phone suddenly vibrated slightly.

He suddenly became energetic.

This is the only special focus of his trumpet.

She is a 40-year-old lady who is eager to save the prostitutes!

Come to think of it, Gu Qing thought Song Ruoli was not going to pay any attention to him.

But now it seems that she was too busy with work and had no time to reply him until the evening.

For the energy of a forty-year-old aunt, Ganges River!

He saw the message from the other party: "What happened to your wound?"

Song Ruoli was sitting on the sofa at home with an ugly look on her face.

Once she gets busy, she tends to forget about her cell phone.

Because everyone around her knows this, when they really encounter an emergency, they will call her directly. WeChat, QQ, etc. only vibrate and are difficult to detect.

Unexpectedly, she missed Gu Qing's reply to her and only saw it at this moment.

He replied to her at noon, saying "I'm going back to school!".

The last exclamation mark shows that Gu Qing has positive emotions towards school, which is consistent with her speculation that he has good academic performance.

But he never expected that after just half a day, Gu Qing would encounter such a terrible thing!
It’s not just because Gu Qing was bullied, more importantly, this happened at Huahai High School!
Has her alma mater's school become so negligent in its management of students?

At this moment, Song Ruoli didn't know which of the two things caused her emotions to become so intense.

Suddenly, the cell phone vibrated, bringing Song Ruoli back to her senses. She looked down and her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

In the photo, there was a large area of ​​white, which was Gu Qing's waist and abdomen. The shooting angle moved from the back waist to the front.

It was because of this that Song Ruoli noticed the scars in the picture on the tweet. It turned out that not only the lower back and sides were affected, but even the lower abdomen was not spared.

Song Ruoli's brows were tightly furrowed, and her narrow peach blossom eyes were charming as she stared deeply at the picture.

The area in this picture is extremely private for boys.

But Gu Qing still sent it to her without hesitation. Does this mean that she has indeed gained some trust from him?

Song Ruoli couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips slightly, then she suppressed the joy and began to reconstruct "what happened".

Scars in this position must have been caused by someone's arms tightly holding the waist, and Gu Qing's skin was extremely delicate, so...

Thinking of this, Song Ruoli was distracted without even realizing it, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Qi Shuang Aoxue's belly...

On the other side, seeing Song Ruoli who had not responded for a long time, Gu Qing was immediately happy.

He had prepared this picture a long time ago, and was just waiting for her to reply and then send it to her.

Use it with confidence!

But once you solve it this time, gold coins will explode.

He has been hurt so much, he needs money to soothe his fragile heart, he should...

It couldn’t be more reasonable, right?
Song Ruoli shook her head violently. The fact that Gu Qing sent her this picture represented his trust in her. How could her focus be here?
"Did you tell the teacher?"

Song Ruoli sent the message, and then couldn't help but start thinking about how to help Gu Qing without scaring or affecting him.

After a moment, Song Ruoli's beautiful eyes flickered and she thought of someone.

The daughter of a "young dad" her mother found is a student at Huahai High School.

She remembered that the girl's name seemed to be...Song Qinya.

(End of this chapter)