Turns Out I'm Crazy

Lu Zhengfei was not only bad, but also very bad. He was about to say something, but he noticed something strange in his body—yes, as the anesthetic passed, the wound on his leg began to hurt so badly that it pulled him back instantly. Attention, Lu Zhengfei said: "What's wrong with my leg?"

Hearing this, the doctor showed a embarrassed expression, hesitated for a moment and said: "You accidentally broke it."

"Accidentally broke it?" Since Lu Zhengfei took power, few people dared to talk to him like this. He said coldly: "Can you tell me how I accidentally broke it?"

There was cold sweat on the doctor's forehead. In fact, the person in front of him had been admitted to the hospital not once or twice, and every time he was covered with injuries. It really made people feel sympathetic, but what's the use of sympathy? The person who caused the wound I can't afford it at all.

The previous few times, Mr. Chen's attitude was very cold, but today, for some reason, he actually asked who hurt him.Is it a psychological problem?Thinking about it this way, the attending doctor was even more distressed.

"Speak." Lu Zhengfei was in the top position, and his aura had already been sent and received freely. At this moment, his cold stare made the doctors and nurses break out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, at this time, the culprit himself appeared.

When Lu Zhengfei saw the person walking in from the door, he was completely stunned. He saw a man who looked exactly like himself, and he pushed the door in with an expression of surprise, holding a lunch box in his hand, but no matter what Whether it's the eyes or the momentum, it's exuding an uncomfortable feeling.

It’s quite interesting to say that people have only seen themselves in the mirror in their photos in their whole life, but they have never really seen themselves with their own eyes. Lu Zhengfei was lucky enough to see another Lu Zhengfei “with his own eyes”.

It was a young Lu Zhengfei, who seemed to be under thirty, at the last moment of his hostility, just a frown was enough to make people feel his anger and dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" Lu Zhengfei said, "I told you not to disturb him, do you think what I said is nonsense?"

The doctors and nurses didn't dare to say more, they gave Lu Zhengfei a sympathetic look, then opened the door and went out, it seemed that they didn't want to stay for a minute longer.

That Lu Zhengfei stood by the bed, and said three words coldly: "Chen Qianqing."

The sound of Chen Qianqing was like a thunder, and Lu Zhengfei's mind was dizzy. He finally caught some clues from the absurd dialogue, and these clues were telling Lu Zhengfei a terrible fact.

"I want to look in the mirror." Lu Zhengfei said, "Show me the mirror."

The young Lu Zhengfei sneered: "What the hell are you doing?"

Lu Zhengfei ignored him, and just repeated what he said just now with a serious expression.The young Lu Zhengfei frowned. After staring at Lu Zhengfei for a long time, he got up and walked aside, picked up the mirror on the table and threw it to Lu Zhengfei.

Lu Zhengfei's hands trembled a little. He took a deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror—the guess was true.

In the mirror is a face that Lu Zhengfei has loved for ten years. At this time, he is not so thin and out of shape, the dimples on his face, beautiful eyes, everything tells Lu Zhengfei one thing - he has become Chen Qianqing , his favorite, Chen Qianqing who was killed by his own hands.

Lu Zhengfei, who was standing aside, saw the person on the bed showing a shocked and absent-minded expression, and raised his brows slightly, as if he was asking what's wrong.

Lu Zhengfei—no, it should be Chen Qianqing, silently returned the mirror to Lu Zhengfei, and stopped talking.

"Speak." Lu Zhengfei didn't like Chen Qianqing's silent appearance very much. At this time, he always felt that the person in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him, so he stretched out his hand neatly and pinched Chen Qianqing's chin: "You have the guts Run, don't you have the guts to speak?"

Chen Qianqing's jaw was very painful from being pinched. If Chen Qianqing was real, he would have already quarreled with Lu Zhengfei, but now it's different. Chen Qianqing, whose soul has been replaced by Lu Zhengfei, just frowned slightly and said, "It hurts."

Lu Zhengfei let go instantly.

The former Chen Qianqing had a good appearance, but he had a stubborn temper. He ran away countless times, and was still unwilling to compromise with Lu Zhengfei. When Lu Zhengfei was young, he had a hot personality and directly broke Chen Qianqing's legs several times.

Yes, several times.

No one knew what Lu Zhengfei was thinking better than Chen Qianqing at this time, so he temporarily compromised.

"I think it's okay to stay alone for a while." Chen Qianqing said.

Since Lu Zhengfei began to force Chen Qianqing, he has never seen Chen Qianqing's gentle attitude, let alone such a tone of discussion, so when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in a cold tone: "Recover well."

Chen Qianqing nodded, watching Lu Zhengfei get up and walk out.

Chen Qianqing was left alone in the room again. He raised his left hand, which was not on an IV drip, to his face, stared carefully at the slender joints, fair skin, and pink nails, and then covered his face with this hand and sobbed. come out.

He has become his lover, and he will pay the price for everything he has done. He will personally taste the insults that Chen Qianqing has tasted.

After Lu Zhengfei left, he did not go far, but entered the monitoring room. The ward where Chen Qianqing lived was well monitored, and almost every corner looked safe.

After Lu Zhengfei left, he thought that Chen Qianqing would lie down and sleep, or be in a daze for a while, but he didn't expect that Chen Qianqing would cry with his face covered.

When Lu Zhengfei forced Chen Qianqing for the first time, Chen Qianqing didn't cry, not only didn't cry, but almost smashed Lu Zhengfei's head with a vase, and Lu Zhengfei didn't cry when he hit Chen Qianqing for the first time, but today Lu Zhengfei saw Chen Qianqing bent his shoulders, He covered his face and hung his head, crying like a child.

Lu Zhengfei, who was well monitored, didn't say anything or do anything. He just took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it one mouthful at a time.

Chen Qianqing cried for a long time, and when he stopped, he wiped away the tears in silence, then looked down at the pair of slender and fair hands that were supposed to be used for playing the piano.

The real Chen Qianqing has left, and now it is Lu Zhengfei who has come to make amends. He can only swear that in this life, he will realize Chen Qianqing's dream and endure the torture that Chen Qianqing once suffered.

Lu Zhengfei entered the ward after Chen Qianqing finished crying.Chen Qianqing's eyes were still red, but his eyes had returned to indifference. He looked at Lu Zhengfei, and there was no longer the hatred and disgust that Lu Zhengfei didn't like in his eyes, only indifference.It was as if the person in front of him no longer caused him any extra emotion.

Lu Zhengfei felt an inexplicable uneasiness.

"I won't run away anymore." Chen Qianqing said, "I want to go back to school."

When the two were silent, Chen Qianqing suddenly made such a request, which caught Lu Zhengfei a little off guard, but he could promise Chen Qianqing anything, but he would not agree to let Chen Qianqing leave him.

How could Chen Qianqing not know what Lu Zhengfei was thinking? When he looked at Lu Zhengfei, he was looking at himself. He could tell what Lu Zhengfei was thinking just from his eyes, conversation, and facial expressions.

Chen Qianqing said: "You can send someone to guard me, and I won't run away again."—I can't run away, Chen Qianqing is just an ordinary citizen, and it is simply impossible to escape from Lu Zhengfei's grasp .

Lu Zhengfei pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Take care of your legs first."

"En." Chen Qianqing stopped talking and closed her eyes again.

The first time Chen Qianqing escaped was when he was in his junior year. The 20-year-old Chen Qianqing secretly bought a train ticket with Lu Zhengfei on his back, and escaped from Lu Zhengfei's house in the dark, but when he arrived at the station, Chen Qianqing was arrested.

When he was caught, he was taken back to Lu's house, and then his leg was broken by Lu Zhengfei himself.

In the days that followed, Chen Qianqing, who had a broken leg, was still unwilling to compromise, so he was deprived of the right to go to school by Lu Zhengfei, and then locked at home until he fled again.

Chen Qianqing didn't speak, and Lu Zhengfei also calmed down. He sat for a while before getting up to leave, but judging by his expression, he was much more relaxed, and he didn't feel nervous when he came in.

Chen Qianqing didn't want to talk to Lu Zhengfei, as soon as he saw Lu Zhengfei, he remembered the stupid things he had done, and he was in the current situation, it was the real Chen Qianqing, the best punishment for him.

The broken leg hurt so badly, when changing the dressing, Chen Qianqing didn't make a sound, as if he didn't hurt at all, the only thing that could be seen was from his pale face.

The doctor noticed Chen Qianqing's strangeness, and hurriedly told Lu Zhengfei about the situation.

"Mr. Chen's condition is very bad." The attending doctor is an orthopedic doctor, and he is really powerless with psychology: "It should be a psychological problem...he doesn't eat much, and he doesn't talk much."

How could Lu Zhengfei not notice Chen Qianqing's problem, and just nodded when he heard what the attending doctor said.

"I suggest you consult a psychiatrist." The attending doctor said, "I can't help you much."

"I see." Lu Zhengfei said: "I will arrange it."

The attending doctor hesitated for a moment, then said: "Mr. Lu...Mr. Chen's health is not very good...you should exercise some restraint."

Lu Zhengfei's originally pretty face turned gloomy in an instant. How could he not know what the doctor meant, but hearing what he said, Lu Zhengfei just felt unhappy.

"Mind your own business." Lu Zhengfei said coldly, "Don't worry about it. You shouldn't worry about it."

The doctor's face froze, he said yes again and again, then turned around and left without saying anything.

Lu Zhengfei frowned slightly when he saw the doctor left, and whispered to himself: "...Is my technique that bad? Why doesn't he like it every time?"——and even if he ejaculated, his face was ugly As if going to the execution ground, Lu Zhengfei was greatly disappointed.