The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

After the college entrance examination, Lu Weiyang sat cross-legged on a chair.Seriously looking at the tourist attractions in this world, I made a PPT.

"Don't always think about playing, you should read more." Jiang Ge just got up, and saw him concentrating on drawing circles on the paper without stopping.

After seeing what he was doing, the relief in my heart was soaked in cold water.

[The system recommends an answer: A is fine, B we can go together, and C is fine. 】Lu Weiyang closes the computer, grabs the bristling hair on his head, opens and closes his thin lips, and spits out the word "OK".

I plunged into the study, sat where the sun came in, and turned on the computer.How long can Baidu's Gushenghua live?

"You still dare to search on Baidu, at least cancer has started on Baidu." Jin Huan sat next to him with a cup of hot milk, and drank it in small sips, "You are in a bad mood recently, it's the estrus coming soon Yet?"

It is difficult to approach the estrus period. Last time, Jiang Ge permanently marked him in the hotel. Without an alpha omega, it is difficult to go through the estrus period alone.

"Hey, you are too simple. You don't like to talk when you get angry. Look at the high-rise building on the opposite side... Jiang built a wedding room for you." Jin Huan picked up a book on the ground and saw that it was I like the author, I flipped through two pages at random.

The violent wind got into the window and blew the books on the floor. Lu Weiyang pushed back the white gauze on the bay window and looked at the tall building standing upright in the wind.

The white walls are covered with green plants, and the layers of green leaves are full of flowers.Bathed in the sun, it is like a castle in a fairy tale book.

Lu Weiyang slid his hand on the window twice, and the cold air came in from his fingertips, looking at the rose blooming high in the sky, his brows frowned.

Standing there for a long time, it took him a long time to react, and said coldly: "You want that for you."

"I don't want to." Jin Huan licked the milk on his lips, and his words were round.In his heart, although the boss is Tiancai, he is the best boyfriend.

But as a subordinate, Xiao O, he also has a lot of backbone.The boss is really too timid in love, not direct at all.

It was rumored that bad things happened to the two of them back then, and he firmly believed that the boss would not do anything wrong to Lu Weiyang.

"Look, you don't want to either." Lu Weiyang lost his voice.

In a very low voice, only two words fell into Jin Huan's ears.

Jin Huan suspected that he reminded Lu Weiyang of an unpleasant past, so he immediately said something else to divert his attention.

"Do you want to tell Jiang Ge about your illness, or you will die." Jin Huan whispered, feeling quite guilty.

They set up this program, if Lu Weiyang dies, it will end automatically...

Lu Weiyang held his face, and the pajamas on his body were a bit too big, covering his milk-colored skin loosely: "It's not fun to go back, I still have things to do here."

"Ah?" Jin Huan was puzzled, with a suspicious look in his eyes.

My heart is filled with question marks, what does it mean to go back?He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Weiyang's thin and small figure.

Could it be that he guessed it?Jin Huan panicked a lot in his heart, and ten thousand horses galloped past to save me.

"This kind of terminal illness tells Jiang Ge that he has nothing to do." Lu Weiyang was reading a suspense novel, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Ge here is just an NPC, right?"

"That's right." After Jin Huan finished speaking, blushing and tightening his nerves, he took the glass away.

Lu Weiyang sneered belatedly, shook his head and sighed, the biggest failure was asking Jin Huan to help him.

Wearing a vest, big shorts, and a bald head with a pair of flip-flops, he knocked on the door and came over to tell: "Lu Weiyang, brother asked you to clean up and go to the mental hospital with him."

Mental hospital?After so many years, Jiang Ge finally realized that he was mentally ill?

Lu Weiyang changed into his tracksuit, brushed his hair casually, and ran to the side of the road with his keys.

There were three beta champions in District B, and they won a complete victory in this high school entrance examination.

The government allocated some money to them in a decent manner, and modified Area B to look like a place where people live.

This time Jiang Ge drove a Hummer, Lu Weiyang's favorite, sitting in the co-pilot was a little bit of a joy.

After driving for a while, I restrained the joy in my heart, and asked with the corner of my mouth down, "Why are we going to the mental hospital?"

"Are you drifting away? You speak to me in such a condescending tone, will you be admitted to A University or B University?" Jiang Ge revealed all the anger that had been pent up in his heart all morning.

He didn't dare to be cruel to Lu Weiyang, now he is just a clone who is 100% similar to Jiang Ge.

"It's just a little stressful. Why are we going to a mental hospital?" Lu Weiyang put his hands on the car window, feeling the wind hitting his face.

Jiang Ge is indeed very good, he admitted that he liked Jiang Ge, and now he also likes it.

"Meet my mother." Jiang Ge turned his head and looked at the rear plate of the car in front, his voice was hoarse and he tried to calm down.

Mom, Lu Weiyang begged him.To see his mother, Jiang Ge either avoided talking about this topic, or became furious.

I didn't expect to see it so easily here.

Lu Weiyang covered his sore eyelids with the back of his hand, and the tears that flowed out accidentally wet his skin.

"You are crying." Jiang Ge looked at the person in the mirror, with the corners of his mouth down, his body trembling while covering his eyes.

"I have a friend who liked someone before, and at the birthday party, he came out in front of all his relatives and friends. And that person really doesn't like him very much, and has never told my friend about his family..." Lu Weiyang couldn't hold back. Live hot teardrops.

Let go of your hand, and when the car accelerated, your head tilted out of the window.He wanted to dry the tears that flowed out.

The wind hurt my eyes, but the tears still couldn't stop sliding down.

"Then your friend is really miserable, meeting such a person." Jiang Ge's words did not stop the young man's sad emotions, those tears seemed to bid farewell to the past.

It's really miserable.

Lu Weiyang couldn't answer his words, and touched his earlobe that was sore from the wind, the pierced ear had already healed.

[Option A, it’s okay Jiang Ge, I won’t cry anymore, fortunately I have you. B. Did Jiang Geyi ever like me a little bit? C. Jiang Ge, you are sorry for me. 】The system is urging him to give Jiang Ge a reply.

"Let me go, please, I came out with great difficulty." His silent resistance was like an insignificant snowflake falling on the snow mountain.

"Jiang Ge, have you ever liked me a little bit?" Lu Weiyang looked at the nursing home in front of him and asked.

Jiang Ge parked the car aside, his eyes fell on his pearly white face deeply: "What's wrong with you today? Asking this kind of question suddenly?"

He unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip of the water with a gurgling sound.Passed the other bottle to Lu Weiyang unscrewed, and asked embarrassingly: "Did you hear something from others?"

"Answer my question directly." Lu Weiyang was unreasonable, and didn't like people who beat around the bush and couldn't answer the point.

That scumbag Jiang Ge lied to him, and the clone Jiang Ge still doesn't like him.

"I just like it a little bit." Jiang Ge looked at his wet eye sockets, and blinked brightly.

Lu Weiyang took a sip of water, his heart felt cold, and he responded coldly: "I see, so what are we doing here?"

Under the guidance of the nurses, the two of them entered the sanatorium with a quiet environment. Lu Weiyang had never been in a mental hospital.

He will not discriminate too much against people with psychological problems, at most it is another relief for wanting to die but not being able to die.

"Mr. Jiang's side." The nurse bent over and led them to the courtyard.

Lu Weiyang looked at the patients who were basking in the sun in the yard, their wrists were wearing bracelets of different color depths.

The patient, whose color was getting darker, was sitting on a small stool by the lake, comfortably holding a fishing rod and fishing, gentle and peaceful.

They live in their own world, and the pheromones they emit are soft and non-aggressive.

The nurse stopped in front of a door and knocked lightly, "Miss Jiang, a friend has come to see you."

The people inside the door did not respond, and the nurse pushed the door open.

The room was clean and tidy, the sheets and quilts were all white and the curtains were all white. The woman sitting by the window with the color palette looked back and smiled.

She was wearing a red dress with a long collar, her soft hair hung behind her head like a black cloth, her amber eyes flowed under her slightly curly bangs, and her slender middle finger stuck between her lips, "Shh, don't talk, I'll draw it right away." It's over."

This sentence sounds fine, but she is looking out of the window.He seemed unaware of the arrival of Lu Weiyang and Jiang Ge.

"Is she still like this?" Jiang Ge asked skillfully.

For the question that the man would ask every time he came, the nurse had already prepared the answer, and stated: "Before you came, she would still like to go out to bask in the sun."

"I didn't take the medication regularly, and how did she know we were coming today?" Jiang Ge stopped Lu Weiyang who was about to go forward, and asked coldly.

The nurses here are no strangers to it, and most of the people sent here are psychopaths from wealthy families.There are too many family members who are difficult to serve.

Coming to this nursing home is equivalent to being imprisoned in the madhouse of the old society and never being able to get out.

"Mr. Jiang, is it meaningless for you to say that? Our pharmacist will arrange for each patient to take different medicines according to their condition." The nurse explained.

It is true that the pharmaceutical institutions here are not perfect and there is no approval from above, but the suicide rate of patients here is zero percent.

A figure ran over from the door, out of breath and clutching his stomach in exhaustion.

"Sister Mumu, Mr. Han Yu brought a person with severe depression, hurting others, suicidal tendencies, etc. Dean Mingmei told you to go over quickly."

"Mr. Jiang, then..." The Mumu sister looked at the impatient intern, and gouged out her eyes.

Protecting the privacy of patients is what they must do.

No matter where there is a mental problem, the patient’s privacy cannot be exposed casually. The Interstellar clause clearly stipulates that the name of the patient and the disease acquired cannot be disclosed to a third party without the authorization of the patient’s family members.

"Han Yu?" Jiang Ge raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Lu Weiyang's heart was in a mess, with Han Yu as the center, and his stepfather Jiang Zhi as the radius.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't think we need to tell you the identity of the patient." Mumu was still very dedicated, and walked to the consultation room with a few forms in her arms.

"Worried?" Jiang Ge rubbed Lu Weiyang's little head, and the two stood behind the woman who was painting.

A woman is completely immersed in her own world, oh no, she has painted herself into this painting.

The blue roses in full bloom on the side are smeared with paint, and it is impossible to distinguish its original blue color.

"I heard that it is difficult for people who come here to go out." Lu Weiyang avoided Jiang Ge's hand awkwardly, although the aunt was immersed in her own world.

These four weeks are monitored, and Jiang Ge is too kind in front of the patient. Jiang Ge is considered a public figure here, and the influence is not very good.

Jiang Ge's arms were still wrapped around his waist and pulled into the two's positions, and the heat from his lips hit Lu Weiyang's ears, "Whatever you want to ask, you can do it in one step, and today I will bring you here to answer your questions."

"Brother, why did you send your biological mother here." Lu Weiyang cast a contemptuous glance at him, then looked back at his face.

The man paused, and took him out to stand on the corridor.Leaning on the railing, swallowing clouds and mist, the sadness in his eyes made Lu Weiyang's heart tighten.

He realized that maybe the question was too hurtful.There were more and more cigarette butts at Jiang Ge's feet, and the hair on his forehead was messy. He narrowed his eyes and said suddenly: "I also have a story here, and I want to tell it to you."

"Yeah." Lu Weiyang nodded.

Humans are curious.

A hoarse voice came, and the clear and deep voice was weak and broken: "My father is a big truck driver. The place where I live is a mess. My mother's family was poor and married my father. As a person with a double emotional disorder Man, the way she lives makes me feel terribly suffocated..."

After the sound fell, Jiang Ge snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it on the ground, and stomped on Lu Weiyang's feet with his shiny black leather shoes.

A kind smile appeared on his face, Lu Weiyang clasped his fingers and muttered to himself: "So, this story ends here?"

"Well, it's good for her and me to be able to receive treatment." Jiang Ge took a breath and turned to stick his straight spine against the wall.

"Mr. Han Yu, the patient's emotions are too negative. Our suggestion is to use strong measures to treat him, at least not to let the patient hurt himself."

"This is impossible, he can never leave me."

Fierce arguments could be heard intermittently from the second corridor.

Being very close, Lu Weiyang could tell that the more rational female voice was the advice from Sister Mu Mu.The slightly domineering one should belong to Han Yu.

Lu Weiyang frowned, Jiang Zhi yearned for love so much.If Han Yu really gave him that kind of love, why would Jiang Zhi keep avoiding it?

"Hahaha." This laughter was loud and loud, almost better than the patients Lu Weiyang saw in the yard.

"Han Yu has been like this for so many years. You like Jiang Zhi. Jiang Zhi is a chirping bird, why is he willing to sleep in the golden cage you built?" The woman's voice was like a screaming chicken, which made Lu Weiyang's ears hurt. panic.

Mu Mu lowered his head, sorted out the files on the table, and put them in his arms.

Pushing open the concealed wooden door, I bumped into the eavesdropper.