Revenge can't be counterattacked

Zhuang Yan never knew why it was so difficult to wake up alone!

5 minutes……

5 more minutes...

The last minute...

Please, I really really just sleep for the last 5 minutes!

"5 minutes" is like a magic spell, endless loop, no end.

Facts have proved that it is impossible for Guo Qi to crawl out of the pile of crumpled blankets until the last second before being late.

On the seventh day of living with her, Guo Qi still got up at 06:30 with burning buttocks, washed his face, brushed his teeth and combed his hair. How could the hair arched into a chicken coop after sleeping all night be so easy to press down? Rabbit for a while, monkey for a while, jumping up and down, the sound of flip-flopping slippers can be heard all over the room!

Zhuang Yan leaned on the sofa with her legs crossed, closed her eyes, and buttoned her delicate white shirt to the last button of her neckline. She was serious and abstinent. She put down her teacup and said coolly to Guo Qi who was running towards the entrance: "Today Execute at night."

"Huh?" Guo Qi was changing shoes while holding on to the door frame, he was stunned, and turned his head to look at Zhuang Yan blankly, "What?"

"Wake up one minute late, one slap, one day 1 minutes, six days 40 minutes, come back at night and count together."

Guo Qi opened his eyes slightly, "You're not serious, are you?"

There was no smile on Zhuang Yan's face, she was so cold, "What do you think?"

Zhuang Yan never joked, even if what she said sounded more like a joke than a joke.

Guo Qi swallowed, and forced out a sentence, "What, can we do it another day? I may have to work overtime at night."

Zhuang Yan nodded understandingly, "Well, I won't cook your meal tonight."

Guo Qi breathed a sigh of relief, changed his shoes, opened the door and left. He had just taken half a step when he heard a cool voice behind him.

"Remind you, the community is not very safe recently, even if you work overtime, don't come back too late."

Guo Qi straightened his back in an instant, turned around slowly, his feet were still outside the door, and his face was a little stiff.

"What...unsafe law?"

Zhuang Yan got up and walked in the morning light with her tea cup in her hand. Her expressionless face combined with her voice without a trace of yin and yang setbacks made people feel chills down their backs.

"When I came back yesterday, I heard people talking about it. They said that I always felt that someone was following me when I was walking in the community. When I entered the elevator, I felt like someone was watching behind me, but when I looked back, there was nothing. Maybe it was just scaremongering, but it is not good to go home early. It would be wrong, right?"

Zhuang Yan entered the kitchen, Guo Qi stood still for a few seconds, and looked at the empty corridor. The window at the end of the corridor was brightly lit by sunlight, but it was not enough to illuminate the entire corridor. A familiar door was hidden in the dimness, as if it would creak at any moment and staggered a gap, revealing half a prying eye.

Guo Qi's face turned pale, and he quickly retracted the step he had taken.

"Well, isn't Dr. Zhuang going to work? He's going to be late soon."

Zhuang Yan washed the teacup by the sink unhurriedly, "No hurry, I'll leave after washing."

"I'm waiting for you!"

Zhuang Yan hooked her lower lip sideways, glanced at Guo Qi who was standing at the door from the corner of her eye, and sped up the movements of her hands a little.

It was rare for them to go out together, the door was on the left, and Guo Qi deliberately went around to her right, holding her arm tightly with both hands, and pressing her chest closely.

Zhuang Yan turned her eyes and glanced at her, and then at her neckline. Zhuang Yan was a few centimeters taller than her, and this angle was just right to see the Mariana Trench that was even deeper after being squeezed.

This is really not Zhuang Yan playing hooligans, she just took a look at it.

The fabric of summer is really thin, and she can almost feel the texture of her lace.

If she didn't know a little about this stupid rabbit, she almost thought she did it on purpose.

However, having said that, seeing that Guo Qi is not tall, I didn't expect that the cup size is not small.

C?No, it must be D.

Also, where did you buy it from a street stall? It’s just a cotton T. Why is the neckline so low?

Zhuang Yan felt her arm was a little hot, so she simply pushed her away, "Don't get so close, I'm hot."

Guo Qi quickly posted it again, this time pulling so tightly that Zhuang Yan didn't even push it away several times.

"Just a moment, I'll let go when I get to the elevator! Please, Dr. Zhuang."

Can such words as asking for help be spoken casually?It's okay to be cowardly, and you don't even want your dignity? !

Zhuang Yan didn't even bother to look at her anymore, so she quickened her pace.

Guo Qi only cared about holding her arm tightly and staring at the door of the apartment where she dared not even live. He was obviously terrified, but he couldn't control his eyes. The more he was afraid, the more he looked at things.

Ah!It's good to be timid, you can't help but be scared if you are timid.

……

Thinking about the night's punishment, the snail crawling over time, and finally got five minutes to get off work, Zhuang Yan had already got up and was about to wash her hands and call it a day, when the door of the consulting room creaked open, and a figure flashed in quickly.

Baseball cap, black sunglasses, big mask, and a long-sleeved sun protection shirt...

The dress looks familiar, that's how Guo Qi came here before, but she was scared out of her wits and had a slight delusional disorder, so what about this person in front of her?

The man came in, quickly closed the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, without saying hello, he went straight to the table and sat down.

Zhuang Yan has put on a professional smile since she entered the door, "Hello, my name is Zhuang, you can call me Dr. Zhuang."

The man took off his glasses and mask, let out a long breath, his hat was still tightly buttoned, and under the brim of the hat was a delicate face with slender eyebrows, slightly raised eyes, and a sharp chin that could almost kill someone , the eyes are long and quite distinctive, and the double eyelids are slightly wider, which is not as delicate as the typical Internet celebrity face, but it balances the snake precision of the whole face, which is more down-to-earth and more recognizable.

Anyway, it's a pretty pretty face, it's just that people don't seem to be very polite.

"Surname Zhuang? Okay. Then what, I have a special status. This hospital is not safe. Let's talk in private."

Zhuang Yan still maintained a professional smile, "I'm sorry, the hospital has a rule that no secret consultation is allowed. If you want to talk in private, I suggest you find a private psychologist."

The man snorted lightly, took out a bank card and threw it over.