escape from the madhouse

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Chapter 31

Fortunately, in the following time, Qiu Han seemed to divert his attention from Bian Xiaoyu intentionally or unintentionally, which made Bian Xiaoyu develop a good impression of him in his heart.

Qiu Han looks to be in his early 30s, his facial features are not good-looking, but they are very harmonious when put together, with a special charm, humorous conversation, stable temperament, and gentle manners show his unique charm. From his long drooping legs, he must be very tall.

Bian Xiaoyu seemed to see the shadow of Geng Yi in him, but compared to Geng Yi's face and temperament, he was far behind.

After everyone arrived, Qiu Han appeared at the door of the treatment room in a casual suit, bringing Bian Xiaoyu's thoughts back to reality.

Sure enough, Qiu Han's height must be at least 1.8 meters five, and his straight body is set off by this suit. Bian Xiaoyu was so stunned that he didn't notice the pair of front and back diagonally opposite him. Stare into his almost angry eyes.

During the treatment, he made the same choice as Pu Jinfeng, trying to keep silent.

In the last self-introduction, Pu Jinfeng only said a few words, "I'm Pu Jinfeng."

But these few words caused quite a stir.

But today, he returned to his original state.

Bian Xiaoyu noticed that during the whole process, he kept his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

And Qiu Han also respected him very much and didn't say anything.

He can't be as defiant as Pu Jinfeng, but he can choose not to speak.

Group therapy of [-] people, [-] people with different personalities, it is actually very difficult to achieve unity and harmony, and their group should be a group of young men, all in their teens and twenties The men here are all hot-blooded youths, and conflicts may break out at any time due to some stimulus.He had to admire Qiu Han's rich experience and excellent organization and coordination.

Fortunately, there are no 607 people here, otherwise, Bian Xiaoyu felt that Qiu Han would definitely be in trouble.

Although he doesn't like to talk, Bian Xiaoyu still cares about what everyone says, especially the 604 people.

However, he found that the people in their dormitory, when they entered the treatment room, looked like they had changed their mother. Everyone was extremely cautious in their words and deeds.

Except for Li Jiahang who occasionally took the initiative to speak, everyone else only said a few words when Qiu Han clicked on them.

However, among the [-] people, there are always a few people who love to talk, and every treatment is almost always those people discussing some innocuous things. Stop, he's annoying these people.

Therefore, one was out of control, and in the last 10 minutes of this treatment, Bian Xiaoyu exploded.

He looked at the few people who were chatting happily, and then at Pu Jinfeng who was frowning with his eyes closed, and he blurted out involuntarily, "Can you be quiet for a while, it's so noisy."

Immediately afterwards, the treatment room fell silent, and everyone looked at him in unison.

Bian Xiaoyu realized that he was fine and was making things difficult for himself, but he had already spoken, so he could only bite the bullet and go back.

"Then what, I'm thinking about something, please speak in a low voice."

Qiu Han obviously caught something, and asked him, "Xiaoyu, what are you thinking, can you share it with everyone?"

Bian Xiaoyu's heart tightened, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Pu Jinfeng, then he pursed his lips and said awkwardly, "It's nothing."

Qiu Han looked at Bian Xiaoyu, then at Pu Jinfeng, and seemed to have found an opportunity, so he decided to challenge the difficulty, "Jinfeng, Xiaoyu seems to be worried that everyone is talking and making you rest, what do you think? where?"

I'm going, you fucking fart!

Bian Xiaoyu was going crazy in his heart, he wished he could take back all the good feelings he had for Qiu Han, yell at him, and then disappear immediately.

However, he actually didn't do anything, but stared blankly at Pu Jinfeng's gradually opening eyes, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

Pu Jinfeng's reaction left everyone dumbfounded.

He looked straight at Bian Xiaoyu and said, "Baby, don't worry, I'm fine." Then he closed his eyes again.

This time, Bian Xiaoyu couldn't sit still anymore, he chose to run away under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Fortunately, the group therapy group has a common principle and tacit understanding. Outside the treatment room, never mention anything that happened in the treatment room. After all, in the treatment room, everyone needs to be treated fairly and respect each other.Therefore, Bian Xiaoyu is not worried that this matter will be known by the entire lunatic asylum, but how will he face other people in the dormitory.

Pu Jinfeng, that bastard!

Bian Xiaoyu went straight to Xiaoshulin after leaving the treatment room, he didn't want to see anyone now.

He dug out Pu Jinfeng's precious treasure box, lit a cigarette for himself, and sorted out the things in his mind that he didn't want to face and kept avoiding.

He didn't know what the relationship between himself and Pu Jinfeng was.

Ambiguous male-male relationship?Cannon-friends who comfort each other?Or just a temporary bed partner when lonely and empty?

He couldn't figure it out clearly, and he simply felt that this matter was beyond the scope of the only theoretical knowledge left in his brain.

He doesn't know what homosexuality is all about. Is it just a purely physical relationship, or will they fall in love like normal couples and maintain a long-term and stable relationship?

He couldn't help feeling that it was ridiculous for him to think about these things. He couldn't even get along with a woman for a long time, let alone a man.

Besides, they just played planes with each other, and the relationship is not that deep.

It is estimated that I have been here for a long time and my brain is broken, so I am troubled by this man for no reason.

After one cigarette, he returned to the heartless Bian Xiaoyu again.

After hiding the tin box, he was about to get up and go out when he saw Pu Jinfeng walking towards him.

Nima, how dare you show up, look at me, I won't cut you to death.

Bian Xiaoyu went up and scolded, "You're fucking out of your mind, I can bear with you talking nonsense in private, but you still dare to do nonsense in front of so many people, you are shameless, I want shame. "

Pu Jinfeng looked at him fixedly, "What are you afraid of?"

Bian Xiaoyu became angry, "What am I afraid of? I am a fucking normal man, I am afraid that you will spoil my reputation, I am afraid..."

"Are you afraid that Qiu Han will know?" Pu Jinfeng interrupted him.

"What do you mean?" Bian Xiaoyu was puzzled.

"Have you taken a fancy to him?" There was a hint of anger in Pu Jinfeng's eyes.

"I fell in love with him? Are you fucking sick? As I said, I like women. Let me tell you, I will only like women in my life." Bian Xiaoyu was going crazy.

Pu Jinfeng suddenly grabbed Bian Xiaoyu's collar, "You fucking stared at him with straight eyes."

Bian Xiaoyu looked at the savage's head that suddenly exploded in front of him, as if he understood what was wrong with this guy, he~he couldn't be...jealous.

So, he said those words because he was jealous?In order to let Qiu Han know about their relationship so that he can give up?No way……

Bian Xiaoyu couldn't hold back a sudden puff, and laughed out loud.

Pu Jinfeng immediately let go of his skirt, frowned, "You're laughing."

Bian Xiaoyu was amused by his childishness, and said frightenedly, "I never expected that you, a savage perverted uncle, would be jealous, hey, do you really like me so much?"

Pu Jinfeng squinted at him, pinched his chin, "I just think that no one should touch my things, and you, before I fuck you, don't always think about other people."

Bian Xiaoyu couldn't laugh immediately, with resentment on his face, "Who is your property, let me tell you, I don't need your help now, and the previous agreement is also void, between us, no one owes you money." Who, in the future, don't fucking bother me again."

Pu Jinfeng suddenly hugged Bian Xiaoyu into his arms, lowered his head and nibbled on his lips, "You like to make out with me, don't deny it."

Bian Xiaoyu opened his mouth to say something, but Pu Jinfeng's tongue drove straight in, blocking all his words.

He only struggled for a second before throwing himself into this crazy kiss.

He had to admit that he had escaped this familiar and intimate feeling for nearly half a month, and returned at this moment.

He almost suspected that this person's lips contained undepleted drugs, so he couldn't help but become addicted to Pu Jinfeng's kisses.

Chapter 32

Just the night before the opening day, Bian Xiaoyu suffered from insomnia.

He was looking forward to seeing Geng Yi, but also worried that he would be even more confused after seeing him.He faintly felt something, but he didn't want to face it.

What bothered him even more was that he wanted to leave but couldn't let go of everyone's helplessness.

That night, he invited everyone to dinner again, but this time, no one drank.

He was ready to leave to invite everyone to dinner, so he dragged Pu Jinfeng away as well.

The meal was a bit embarrassing. Everyone seemed to guess that there was some abnormal emotional entanglement between the two, but they all pretended not to know anything.

During the dinner, Bian Xiaoyu talked a lot and gave everyone a big hug.

Everyone was taken aback by him.

The next morning, after the morning jog, everyone had just returned to the dormitory when they saw the back of a man in a suit in front of the No. 5 bed. The man was sitting facing out the window. People suffocate.

"Teacher!" Bian Xiaoyu rushed over like flying, and hugged the man from behind, with joy on his face that everyone had never seen before.