Chapter 787 Xin Quji (Part 2)

"I can answer honestly, but don't you think it's too ungraceful to do this as a man?"

Xin Quji admired my expression at this moment. He put down the teacup, took out his white paper fan, knocked on his palm, and said, "Hehe, I am a smart person. Your attitude is the best answer. I am happy to remain silent. I use this considerate way to increase your confidence in me. So I can completely answer this question as your answer, but - rules are rules, you must answer one of my questions truthfully. This way, if you think this question is too tricky, I will change to a simple question, how about it?"

I knew very well that this kid was not following the rules or showing his tolerance and generosity. On the contrary, he was breaking the rules. He already knew my answer, but he took advantage of my concerns and was unwilling to say it out loud. He made an extra problem with the high-sounding and generous profit!

He was right. As he became more and more disgusted with his personality, I was very conflicted about his confidence in psychology, because he completely grasped my psychological trends, and even though he knew that I had grasped his psychological trends!

I know what he is thinking, and he knows it, but he can still lead my nose!

"You ask." I was a little scared and could hardly hear my voice, just like Sun Wukong's mood when he knew that he was in the palm of the Tathagata Buddha, but he could not get out of it. I felt a little like a monkey...

Xin Quji really did what he said and asked a question that was so simple that both women were stunned, "What is your relationship with my old classmate? Are you a boyfriend and girlfriend?"

He is a man, I am also a man, and Shu Tong is a woman, an ugly duckling turns into a phoenix, so I am not surprised by the question Xin Quji raised. What surprised me was that he actually used such a private question that is full of personal nature but has nothing to do with the itchy topic here! You know, he said that he only asked three questions!

Before I answered, Shu Tong was already anxious and blushed, "No! Didn't I tell you? He and I are friends, I am his sister's teacher, and his girlfriend's cousin!"

Is it necessary to be so excited? This guy has a girlfriend, so do you still care so much about whether he misunderstood our relationship? You didn't see you blushing and thick-necked explaining to the black-faced old man...

Xin Quji didn't seem to hear Shu Tong's shouting, but just looked at me with a smile. I said calmly: "That's it. She is my sister's teacher and my girlfriend's cousin. Of course, putting aside these two identities, we will be good friends."

"Haha, I can see that you do regard her as a good friend worth cherishing," Xin Quji nodded with satisfaction and said, "The second question, let me ask first, why come to Beijing with you to find me, or why is Shu Tong, not your girlfriend, yourself, or who else?"

Another problem that has nothing to do with the theme, this guy made me completely confused. "Because I was looking for a psychologist to consult, it was her suggestion that she discovered my sister's novel... It was my sister's secret that was exposed. As a brother, even if it was a girlfriend, it was difficult to share such things together, let alone other people."

"Where are family members? They can't share them together? I think they should have the right to know."

I said unhappily: "I'm here for consultation, I'm not sure if my sister has any psychological problems!"

"Okay, but..." Xin Quji smiled and said, "When I come to Beijing with Shu Tong to find a young, scandal-loving and unreliable Chinese medicine doctor who is not familiar with psychological counseling. Is there no other reason?"

My buddy looked at Shu Tong a little embarrassedly, "Is there..."

I didn't have any expectations for my trip to Beijing, but I still accepted Shu Tong's help because I knew Shu Tong was eager to repay me with favor... Because of this, I slapped her on the train, and she cried. After that, we both pretended to be amnesia in a tacit understanding. At this moment, the surname Xin asked the bottom line, how could Shu Daizi and I not be embarrassed?

Xin Quji smiled and said, "Let me tell me."

I didn't want to say it, but I had to say it first, and Shu Tong turned his face and agreed to his attitude, so I had to say it one by one.

The little princess saw that my eyes changed a little and said to Xin Quji: "He looks a bit like you, he is a very gentle man."

"Unlike me, I am a person who likes high-profile and gentleness. He is relatively low-key," Xin Quji shook his head and smiled bitterly, "like another person."

Women's gossip cells are innate, and Shu Tong and Ge Ge asked curiously at the same time: "Who?"

"A bad boy," Xin Quji still smiled, but his deep and unpredictable eyes became much more complicated, a little helpless, a little annoyed, a little ridiculous, but more of it was a kind of warmth when I missed. "The reason why I went to the United States to study psychology, and I focused on studying emotional psychology. The very personal reason was mostly due to that boy, which is why I was willing to continue to stay in Beijing after resigning and wait for your visit."

This guy resigned? I was also infected by two women and subconsciously said, "Why?"

Actually, what I want to ask is why he resigned, but his answer for granted became another question, "Because he and his sister, just like you and your sister, have the same problem."

"..." This was an unexpected answer that left me speechless.

Xin Quji sighed long and said, "It's your turn to ask the second question."

What I said just now aroused my curiosity and made me hesitate. Should I continue the questions I want to ask, or gossip him? It's really contradictory...

"What I want to consult is my sister's question, but you haven't mentioned her before, I wonder why? Just asking me something irrelevant, can you really give me a satisfactory answer?"

"It's not a satisfactory answer, it's a reasonable diagnosis." Xin Quji corrected.

"You have asked two irrelevant questions, and one more question, can you really get a reasonable diagnosis?"

"able."

"'Can' is not the answer, what I want to know is why 'can'!"

Faced with my aggressiveness, Xin Quji did not have any fluctuations on his face or in his eyes. He calmly stretched out three fingers and smiled: "1. Every question I asked has my reasons and purpose, and he has made the analysis that I think is reasonable based on your answer. Second, I am not asking questions about your sister, but you have not asked you too anxious to make a conclusion. Third, I have said before, and you have also found it very sensitively. You are a very careful and cautious person and good at analyzing and thinking. You will observe every expression of my expression and think about the purpose of every sentence I have said, but only the words I said, you either intentionally or subconsciously choose to avoid, neither asking the bottom of me nor thinking deeply by yourself. This just proves the correctness of my sentence--the one who has psychological problems is not your sister, but you, you, are my patients."

I am the patient? I was stunned and wanted to laugh, but the corners of my mouth were stiff and I wanted to be angry, but I couldn't explain why I was panicked. I looked at Xin Quji and Shu Tong, and couldn't believe it, "I'm a patient?"

Xin Quji smiled but said nothing, Shu Tong flashed my gaze, lowered his head, and only buryed his face into the cup of sundae ice cream - this girl was not surprised at all about Xin Quji's judgment, what did it prove?

"Why am I a patient?"

Xin Quji's leisurely and contented look was really annoying, "Is this your third question?"

At this point, I still have the things I wanted to ask? I even forgot my original intention of agreeing to exchange three questions with him. I put down my knife and fork, and gritted my teeth and said, "Forget it!"

Xin Quji did not rush to answer me. He no longer concealed his meticulous observation of me. "You are very nervous. This is a conscious expression. From your use of knife and fork, your eating manners, and your reaction to my voracious swallowing, you can prove that you are a person who pays great attention to etiquette and etiquette and is not unfamiliar with Western food. Shu Tong pushed his steak to you at least three questions. First, this thing is not your taboo. Second, she thinks that with your appetite, a steak cannot be full. Third, you

Not as unwell as her...but you obviously have a bad appetite. You come to seek medical treatment and I treat you to dinner. Generally speaking, even if the food is not in line with your appetite, you will try your best to eat it to repay my enthusiasm. But now, you have not even finished your own steak, and the other things on the table are even more moving. This seems to be a big contrast to the big gulp of tea you when you first arrived here. Can't I understand that you feel nervous after believing in my professional ability?"
Chapter completed!