The strongest second-generation GL in history

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining brightly. Chang Rong, who had been on the Internet all night, walked out of the Internet cafe obscenely, yawning with panda eyes in her eyes. There is no way to smoke.

Because he didn't wash his face, his face was greasy, which made Chang Rong feel very uncomfortable. He couldn't open his eyes, and kept squinting. He stood at the door and watched for a long time before he could see the way home, so he staggered back. .

I have to say that the morning is auspicious, the elevator opened as soon as I pressed it, and Changrong returned to her home smoothly. After returning home, she went straight to the bathroom and took a comfortable bath. In the middle of the bath, Changrong She also took a special look to see if the spray from the shower head was blood, and when she found out that it was white water, she smiled happily...

After taking a shower, Chang Rong just fell asleep on the bed...

The dream in the morning also looks beautiful. Changrong dreamed that she was enjoying flowers in a beautiful garden, and there was Liu An waiting for her in front of her. She was very happy and ran towards Liu An. Liu An He also showed her a charming smile, and the two of them just walked among the flowers holding hands, talking about love words that made people blush, but Changrong became more and more nervous as they walked, and he didn't know why. In the dream, she felt that Liu An was very strange, and she seemed to have no emotion when speaking, and the people passing by were all wearing white jumpsuits, all of them were uniform, and what made Changrong even more nervous was that she herself was wearing this kind of jumpsuit. White clothes!

"Where is this... here?" Chang Rong, who felt something was wrong, pulled Liu An over and asked anxiously, and when Liu An turned his head, Chang Rong's heart couldn't help shaking violently, because she saw As far as Liu An's face, that face without any emotion at all, just looking at himself with the eyes of strangers, makes people scared...

"Are you still unwilling to accept this reality?" Liu An lowered the corners of his eyes and replied indifferently.

"What... what reality?" Changrong didn't quite understand.

"You have been here for three years, don't you know?" Liu An was still indifferent.

"Me?" Chang Rong pointed at herself speechlessly, she had no idea that it was just a dream: "I just slept all night yesterday, how is this possible?"

"That's just your imagination, this is reality." Liu An pushed Chang Rong's hand away and said.

"Imagination?" Hearing Liu An's words, Changrong became more and more confused: "What do you mean?"

"You're sick, severe obsessive-compulsive fantasy." Liu An shook his head and sighed.

"Then... is this a mental hospital?" After hearing this, Chang Rong looked around vigilantly at the people in white clothes and asked.

"Yes." Liu An answered briefly.

"Then you think so too? You also think I'm sick?" Chang Rong frowned and stared at Liu An and said.

"I don't want to believe it either, unfortunately, it's the truth." Liu An glanced at Changrong, then shook his head.

"Where's Zhang Qianren? Where is she?" At this moment, Chang Rong, who realized that something was wrong, immediately thought of Zhang Qianren.

"Ha..." However, upon hearing this name, Liu An just laughed at her indifferently: "Zhang Qianren? The daughter of the Jade Emperor? That fairy friend of yours?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Changrong's face became ugly, and his words gradually lost enthusiasm.

"This is all something you imagined!" Liu An shook his head helplessly while touching his forehead, looking extremely disappointed in Changrong: "My God, I should have known that you were a lunatic, I To think so naively that I can help you..."

"Who are you?" Before Liu An could speak, Chang Rong interrupted her staring coldly at "Liu An" in front of her.

"Heh..." Hearing Changrong's question, Liu An didn't answer directly, but just nodded helplessly: "Forget it, since you forgot that's better, I'm going to start a new life too .”

"What do you mean?" Hearing Liu An's words, Chang Rong shed tears inexplicably. Although she was [-]% sure that this person was not the real Liu An, she was exactly the same as Liu An. Anything she said could touch Chang Rong. heart of tolerance...

"I'm here this time to see you for the last time. By the way, let me tell you that I have a boyfriend. He's a doctor. He's quite gentle." Liu An said calmly as he stood in front of Chang Rong.

"Ha..." Changrong smiled foolishly after hearing this: "Okay, let's do it like this." After speaking, Changrong turned around and ran away. She didn't know where she was going. She only knew that she didn't want to stay here, the farther away from here, the better the place where this woman was, but God seemed unwilling to let Changrong leave, three strong men came from nowhere and easily put Changrong down Down, then loaded onto a stretcher....

In the dream, Chang Rong was tied to a stretcher and her mouth was blocked by a belt so she couldn't make a sound. She could only watch helplessly as she was carried into a castle by three strong men and passed through doors after doors. The elevator, I don't know where it came to, anyway, the room is very white, and then she was carried to a luxurious hospital bed, the bed is upright, so Chang Rong is not considered to be lying on the bed, but standing...

And at this moment, a female doctor in a white robe came in. When Changrong saw this female doctor, he struggled crazily and glared at her fiercely, because this female doctor was none other than Qi Daojun !

"Be quiet, you need medicine." Qi Daojun in the dream said calmly, holding a syringe and preparing some kind of medicine.

But how could Changrong be quiet, the struggle was getting bigger and bigger, and she almost broke free from the belt that bound her hands and feet...

"It's been three years, can't you be honest for a while?" Qi Daojun put down the syringe and medicine bottle, and shook his head helplessly. The belt covering his mouth loosened: "Hey, just once, but please be quiet." While speaking, Qi Daojun stretched out his fingers mischievously.

"What the hell are you doing?" Chang Rong, who was able to speak, immediately howled at Dao Qi incomprehensibly..

"I..." Hearing Changrong's question, Qi Daojun didn't understand. She opened her mouth and stood there in a daze. She looked so cute, which made Changrong who saw this scene couldn't believe her Eye....

"I didn't do anything?" Qi Daojun was stunned for a long time before answering with a pout.

"You tied me up and haven't done anything yet?" Chang Rong was speechless.

"I don't want to, but you are sick and very serious, but please believe me, I will definitely cure you." Qi Daojun picked up the syringe again after speaking, and this time, the syringe was already full potion.

"Wait!" Seeing the imminent injection, Changrong was terrified: "I'm not sick! Take this thing away from me!"

"Hey, all mentally ill patients will say that they are not sick." Qi Daojun flicked the needle and said, "Come on, I need you to stay calm so that I can inject smoothly."

"No! I'm not sick!" As he said, Chang Rong used all the movable parts of his body to struggle, and the whole hospital bed was shaking.

"No, you are sick!" Qi Daojun stared at Chang Rong with a syringe and answered affirmatively, and what was even more weird was that Qi Daojun's voice was no longer the cute one at the beginning, but gradually became colder.

"I'm not sick!" Changrong cried out.

"No, you are sick!"  …

"You are sick!".......

"ill!"......

"sick!"...............................

Qi Daojun's voice kept echoing in Chang Rong's mind, but it was unknown whether it was because tears or sweat covered his eyes, the appearance of Qi Daojun in front of him was slowly blurring and distorting until everything returned to nothing...

back to reality......

"Ah!!!!" With a scream, Changrong bounced off the bed at home like a spring, and sure enough, she woke up from fright...

After waking up from the shock, Chang Rong was covered in sweat, even the entire bed sheet was soaked, God knows what she went through...

Chang Rong, who was still in shock, subconsciously touched his forehead, then touched the head of the bed and found it was true, then leaned on the head of the bed and let out a long sigh of relief, but after 0.01 seconds, Chang Rong's pupils dilated suddenly She had to pass out, because she found that there were two people sitting at the end of her bed!

"Squeak creak creak..." Looking at Chang Rong who was frightened and passed out, one of the people sitting at the end of the bed shook his head and made a strange sound with his mouth: "What exactly did she go through?"

"She said she's not sick!" At this time, the other person answered irrelevantly, and frowned naturally while speaking in a very cute manner.

And if Chang Rong didn't pass out, then she must be able to hear clearly who these two people are. They are none other than Liu An and Zhang Qianren who came to inquire about the situation after calling Chang Rong 12 times and no one answered. , and it's still the real deity! ....

After a long time, Chang Rong, who was in a coma, suddenly smelled a burst of sweet kisses, so she woke up dazedly rubbing her eyes, just when she opened her eyes, she saw a tall woman wearing an apron She was busy in her own kitchen, as if she was cooking, and there was a short blonde girl dancing beside her, she didn't know what she was doing, seeing that Chang Rong already knew who the two were, Chang Rong pinched her Pinching herself, she found it very painful, now she can be sure that she is awake, and the two bedside ghosts are probably Liu An and Zhang Qianren...

"Are you awake?" At this moment, a familiar and gentle voice came into Changrong's ears. Changrong raised his head and found Liu An walking towards him while wiping his hands.

"Ah...wake up." Chang Rong rubbed her head, staggered up and smiled awkwardly, but she didn't look into Liu An's eyes, because the dream was too real for her to digest.

"What's the matter?" Seemingly seeing Chang Rong avoiding Liu An, he asked.

"No...it's nothing, just, I had a dream, not a good one." Chang Rong scratched the back of his head and seemed to be in shock.

"It's okay if it's not very good, because dreams are always reversed." Liu An smiled after hearing this, and stepped forward to kiss Chang Rong's lips.

This kiss was very timely and comfortable, which made Changrong calm down. After kissing and kissing, the two hugged each other, just like Lian Lizhi, they will never be separated, uh... the author was slapped in the face, Because they were separated by 0.0 in the next second...

"Crack.....crack....crack..." Three loud explosions suddenly came from the kitchen, causing the two people who were embracing each other to separate in a panic..

"What are you doing?" Stroking his hair, Liu An frowned and looked at Zhang Qianren trembling in the corner and the black chestnuts flying around the kitchen...

"Stir-fried chestnuts!" Zhang Qianren, who was trembling with his hair hugged in the corner, did not show any weakness, and was still so righteous.

"Stir-fried chestnuts?" Liu An looked at the black pot that was still exploding and the lid of the pot that had been blown up on the stove, and was quite speechless.

"Hey, hello." Seeing this scene, Chang Rong immediately discovered the truth: "You wouldn't just use a pot of oil to fry chestnuts, right?"

"That's right! I even put the lid on the pot, what's wrong?" Zhang Qianren's calm voice from the corner came again.

"Eh..." Hearing Zhang Qianren's answer, both Liu An and Chang Rong were silent, but after a while, Chang Rong smiled, because this is the real life, but, next time She couldn't laugh any longer, because Liu An personally ordered Chang Rong to clean up the messy kitchen....