bullshit

Gu Chi restrained his temper in a rare way, and smiled in surprise: "It's strange, you still have trouble?"

Zhong Congyu thumped his chest heavily: "Hmm..."

Well, I regret that the mouth is faster than the brain again.

He never thought that he would take the initiative to talk about this with others.

Although it's not a big secret, but I just haven't thought about it, just like human beings have never regarded themselves as Erha, and Zhong Congyu doesn't even have the habit of "self-consolation and medical treatment in bed late at night".

And this time it was a dog.

Similar to...scraping one's own bones, curing other people's poison?

But this bone does not hurt, and the poison is not deep.

Then there is only the pain of sharing the past.

Therefore, until these words were blurted out, those movements on the body that Zhong Congyu himself could not detect revealed the true thoughts in his heart at this moment under Gu Chi's eyes, and the latter also understood his own feelings without hindrance. The mentally handicapped behavior of putting oneself on the bow of the overlord.

Zhong Cong said in his heart, besides being hypocritical, he would not die anyway: "My family's..."

"stop!"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Gu Chi stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him, "Friend, there's no tea here, don't worry, before we tell the story, should we do something else?"

Zhong Congyu played three hundred plays in his heart, but was cut off unexpectedly, and his brows were frowned instantly, feeling a little depressed.

... If you say you are not happy, you will not be happy if you don't. It is difficult to serve.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhong Congyu asked concisely.

Gu Chi's movements were exaggerated, and he slapped his thigh lightly: "Well, let's go home."

"Has your central nervous system leaked out?" Zhong Congyu was a little confused, and subconsciously began to attack people, "No, that's wrong, what I mean is, what do you want to do?"

There are always many people on the row of chairs in the inpatient department.

"If you don't want to hold a storytelling meeting in public, and gossip will be everywhere tomorrow, you can say it here without fear." Gu Chi pointed to room 403, "But I'm handsome and kind-hearted, and I'll give you a second choice. See over there No, we are about to quarrel, the three of us sneak home, I cook, you tell stories, and the little one is in charge of eating, isn't it much better than that? You can say whatever you want, don't worry, I have amnesia after drinking Faults are the object of many widows and loneliness."

Zhong Congyu: "..."

Zhong Congyu: "Go directly?"

Gu Chi smiled with a not-so-cute canine: "Could it be that there is still a program?"

Zhong Congyu: "Then why are you weighing this bottle of mineral water?"

"Oh, you said this." Gu Chi weighed more and more, and finally, he raised his head directly and made a three-point dunk under the watchful eyes of the crowd—these people hadn't realized what he was going to do. Well.

"Why don't you take a guess first?"

Gu Chi raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, I'll show you the demonstration."

"Used to beat people!"

Almost instantly, the mineral water bottle drew an arc from the sky above the head, and then landed on the head of the legendary husband of Little Red Riding Hood's father's sister with precision, making a crisp sound.

boom!

"go!"

Gu Chi moved quickly, pulled Zhong Congyu, twisted Little Red Riding Hood, and ran away.

Wang Dachuan immediately applauded from behind: "Chi Zi! Well done! I love you!!!"

Gu Chi turned around: "Will you die if you don't call me by my name?"

Wang Dachuan continued to make calls.

Zhong Congyu: "..."

What a bunch of people with excess energy.

After leaving the hospital, he ran desperately without slowing down, and it only took about [-] minutes to go home.

Gu Chi used to do this often, sometimes to hide from people, sometimes to save his life, and even to escape the pursuit of some too shameless big sisters. Anyway, the result is that he has developed an amazing lung capacity, and he didn't feel it. How to write overtired.

But he forgot that today he twisted one with his left hand and grabbed one with his right hand.

The body indicates that the load on the host is exceeded.

"what……"

When Gu Chi finally went upstairs, he announced that he was completely sold out, and supported his waist in the posture of an old lady over [-] years old: "Damn it, ahhh, it really happened this time, I heard the bones ring!"

Zhong Congyu's first thought was that he deserved it.

He withdrew the wrist that was pulled by Gu Chi in the palm of his hand. At first he hadn't pulled it back twice. He pulled it out forcefully. He lowered his head and found the red marks from the strangulation. It still hurt a little when he moved it, expressing that he really wanted to hit someone. .

Which cramp just now has the idea of ​​​​sharing the past with this bastard?Can you pull out this tendon?Can you make it?

Gu Chi had no insight, he leaned on the wall with one hand, and propped up his waist with the other: "If you don't have a conscience, just throw it away when you're done using it. Quick, come and help me with the hat, oh my old waist."

"Are you ashamed to say that?" Zhong Congyu interrupted.

Gu Chi: "If you have the ability, help me!"

"Help, just help!"

Zhong Congyu is a man of action, he does what he says, and he is ready to roll up his sleeves and start doing it on the spot.

Seems bad.

Gu Chi was still immersed in the wounded himself, feeling the clear pain with all his attention, and didn't notice any changes in the surrounding environment.He didn't mind whether the person who helped him was Zhong Congyu or Little Red Riding Hood, as long as someone helped him, it would be better if it was Zhong Congyu, and he could take the opportunity to take revenge with his neck.

Little Red Riding Hood grew up with Gu Chi and Wang Dachuan. He had seen some things several times before, and his sixth sense reminded him that something was wrong.

Zhong Congyu squeezed his hands, put his fingers to his lips, and turned his head to silence him.

Little Red Riding Hood covered her eyes with her hands knowingly.

Then--

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The expected screams appeared, and Gu Chi succeeded in being completely dodged by Zhong Congyu's "Help and Help". Visually, he couldn't straighten up in a short time and had to lie on his stomach.

Zhong Congyu clapped his hands: "Do you still need help?"

"No...no..." Gu Chi felt his three souls and six souls burst out from the seven orifices, "No thank you...Master!"

"Ouch..." Gu Chi's last stubbornness failed, his outburst was ineffective, and he finally stayed calm.

Zhong Congyu turned around and went upstairs: "I'm leaving."

Little Red Riding Hood still stood where she was, opened her merged fingers a slit, and looked through them vaguely, with a hint of pity in her eyes, and then her stomach groaned.

God damn Zhong Congyu, more than success is more than failure.

Gu Chi sighed, "Are you hungry?"

Little Red Riding Hood nodded.

Gu Chi: "Then I'll think of a way to slow down for a while."

After half an hour—

"Zhong Congyu! You heartless bastard!" Gu Chi thought for a while, and just yelled in this resident building with its own amplifier effect, "Just throw your hands away when you're done using it, you kicked me Who cooks? Caring about the children, go downstairs and find a way to get me back!"

"Zhong Congyu! Did you hear that? Are you really leaving me alone?"

"Hello? Hi? Is there anyone? Please reply!"

Now there is a large circle of people, mostly young girls.

"What are these two people doing? I'm not blind, am I? It's not like this when you quarrel."

"Sorry sister, I was wrong."

"I face the wall, and I also..."

Zhong Cong heard this when he couldn't bear it anymore and went downstairs.

Gu Chi immediately stretched out Erkang's hand to keep him: "Brother! Good brother! Don't leave when you come, help me quickly, my lower body is completely numb."

Zhong Congyu: "You are really shameless."

Gu Chi: "It's easy to say, I advocate achieving the goal by whatever means."

Gu Chi: "Really, it's absolutely true. If you can't, look or pinch it. My waist is still hurting. You're so smart. Think of a way to get it up first."

Zhong Congyu didn't know what to do: "What can I do?"

"Why don't you hug me..."

Gu Chi: "That's right, talented, good idea! Who said that?"

As soon as the words fell, a little girl next to her ran away delicately covering her face, but she didn't run too far. She hid behind a tree and poked her head out to look at them.

Zhong Congyu's face was extremely dark, but Gu Chi was so nervous that he didn't notice anything wrong at all: "Come, give me a hug."

Little Red Riding Hood covered her eyes again.

There was another clear and painful "Ah!" sounded.

After such a lot of tossing, the one who was able to handle the spoon couldn't move at all. The three brothers and sisters were still hungry. After looking at each other several times, the instigator Zhong Congyu finally said: "I'll go downstairs to the store to pack."

Gu Chi: "Unhygienic."

Zhong Congyu: "You have the ability to make something hygienic."

Gu Chi was in so much pain that he squeezed out the words between his teeth: "I have the ability to do it, but I can't do it. Remember not to put chili on Little Red Riding Hood's, bring a bowl from home, and pay attention to the cleanliness of the store."

Zhong Congyu thought that he was going to be a demon again, but he didn't expect that the thing spit out of the dog's mouth still looked the same, and even made some sense, so he kept a very strange expression and was stunned: "Okay..."

Gu Chi waved his hand, "Go, Xiao Yuer."

Little Red Riding Hood was squatting on the side watching TV by herself, while Gu Chi lay flat on the sofa not daring to move, thinking about the time it would take for Zhong Congyu to go back and forth.According to his "kidney deficiency son" appearance, it is estimated that he will use twice as much as he usually does, with a nose full of putty, which can make people laugh to death.

Counting and counting, the corners of the mouth flattened, and the sleepiness gradually turned up.

He sighed heavily, and simply closed his eyes.

too tired.

If Little Red Riding Hood's father's accidental car accident was a knife stabbed into his body by surprise, then the next thing is like Ling Chi's torment, after shock and unacceptable, only those troubles and troubles are left to be entangled and still alive people.

Gu Chi didn't have any grief for that alcoholic, but he just felt that the world was very impermanent.

If you think too much before going to bed, your brain will not be fully relieved. If the burden is too heavy, it will easily lead to excessive dreams, and you will even be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Zhong Congyu met Da Chuan Ma downstairs.

Having been here for more than two months, it's okay to be familiar. Da Chuan's mother recognized this clean young man as another one Gu Chi dragged away in the hospital.

Da Chuan's mother looked at the three servings of fried rice in his hand again, and quickly stopped him: "Mao'er is at Xiao Gu's house, right?"

Zhong Congyu: "Yes."

"Just right, I'll go up to pick him up." Da Chuan's mother turned around and was about to turn back to the route.

"You guys..." Zhong Congyu suddenly felt that what he was about to ask was a bit inappropriate, and finally let his brain catch up with the speed of his mouth again, but he didn't need it anymore.

Zhong Congyu still asked: "Will Wei Ruhong basically never come back?"

Da Chuan's mother paused in her imposing footsteps, showing a gentle expression she had never seen before, and looked at Zhong Congyu with some ecstasy: "Yes, you are a sensible person, much smarter than those two melon seeds."

"To go is to really go."

No matter how many feelings there were in the past, if the thread of holding is broken, there will be nothing to do in the future.

When the door was opened, Gu Chi was already lying on his stomach, and the lights in the room were still on. I don't know how he managed to fall asleep in this bright environment. Little Red Riding Hood was sitting on the small bench, and when he saw an acquaintance, he moved lightly. Come running, change your shoes, stand still.

time to go.

Zhong Congyu gave them a portion of the packed meals in his hand, and when he was about to wave goodbye, he suddenly saw Little Red Riding Hood turning around and smiling at himself.

What kind of feeling is this?He didn't know and didn't understand Wei Ruhong, and he didn't even count as acquaintance after a few meetings, but he suddenly understood the panic in Gu Chi's heart.

It was getting dark outside.

Zhong Congyu didn't eat right away, he lightly turned off the big light in the living room, leaving only a small night light, under the dim light, he sat down on the stool that Little Red Riding Hood sat on, and stared at Gu Chi's face was getting lower and lower.

This is the first time he has observed it so closely.

Until the tips of the noses of the two touched together, Zhong Cong dodged back subconsciously, breaking out in a cold sweat.

One is hot, the other is cold.

Gu Chi didn't wake up, turned over and continued to snore, and suddenly muttered: "Get out early."

...This bastard is talking in his sleep.

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