Chapter 82: You're almost distracted, did you hear me?

Gu Qijiao's nails dug deep into the skin of Zheng Yun's jaw, and blood was visible.

The stinging pain restored some of Zheng Yun's brain to reason. He raised his head slightly and looked at Gu Qijiao, who was leaning over him. His voice sounded like mumbling in a dream:

"Jiaojiao......Gu Qijiao."

Zheng Yun knew that he was sick.

He hurt her.

Pushed her hard to the ground.

It's still that moment.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hug him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly retracted it.

"This is the first time, and it will be the last time, Gu Qijiao, I'm done, I might really be crazy."

"Then we will go for treatment, we will go to the hospital, we will ask the doctor, as long as we give up, we will be cured.

I will give up on you, and you will have to give up on yourself. "

Zheng Yun didn't say anything for a while. He just sat there quietly, staring at the ground. After a while, he raised his head and said:

"I hate the butcher's basin." He avoided the word bathtub on purpose.

Obviously Gen 녤놊 is willing to mention it.

"Then chop it up and use it as firewood. People in the village say I use the pig-killing basin to take a bath, but I just don't like it!"

Gu Qijiao spoke in a doting tone. She walked forward, hugged Zheng Yun, sat on him, and whispered in his ear:

"So now, can we continue what we hadn't finished before you got sick?"

"We still have to do that, are you afraid?" Zheng Yun held Gu Qijiao's hand awkwardly, and he felt very conflicted.

Gu Qijiao smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? You are a fierce ghost crawling out of hell, and I am the ghost catcher who comes to catch ghosts.

You are old enough, I will tie you up and do it myself. "

Just these one sentence ignited the fire in Zheng Yun.

He suddenly picked up Gu Qijiao and stood up.

It was completely quiet outside.

The stars are twinkling in the sky.

Gu Qijiao looked up at the sky and sighed in her heart. She was not that impatient.

But now, I have to do something exciting enough to completely divert Zheng Yun's attention.

I can't let him think about it anymore.

Soon, Zheng Yun carried Gu Qijiao into the house.

He put her down gently.

Then he climbed up by himself.

The moment Zheng Yun climbed up, Gu Qijiao suddenly reached out and hooked Zheng Yun's neck.

놇He was caught off guard and was overwhelmed.

"Remember the first time? This is what happened to us."

Zheng Yunxiao replied in a muffled voice: "I remember."

first.

It was their wedding night.

Zheng Yun was quite drunk that night.

He also knew how he walked into the bridal chamber in a daze.

He woke up in the middle of the night because he was thirsty. When he wanted to find a drink of water, he vaguely realized that he seemed to be naked.

Gu Qijiao sat on top.

The posture was bold and he looked down at him.

At that time, Zheng Yun was stunned for a full minute.

My brain was buzzing and almost blank.

However, once he responded, he immediately became the host.

It is the era of youth, when blood is full and vigorous.

The roots are trapped.

Hearing Gu Qijiao mention what happened that night again, Zheng Yun felt itchy in the heart as if being scratched by a cat.

He knew in his heart that Gu Qijiao did this on purpose. She wanted to do these things to divert his attention.

In fact, Zheng Yun's attention was successfully diverted by Gu Qijiao. He held Gu Qijiao's hand and said:

"My Jiaojiao, it seems that you like to be the one who takes the initiative. Come on, let me see how proactive you can be?"

Because of the sudden illness, Zheng Yun felt extremely heavy-hearted.

He wants to be a mental patient.

Crazy is better than dead.

Mental patients have no dignity. They are no different from the idiots who walk on the street and are laughed at by others.

The only difference is that a mentally ill person is more ridiculous than a fool.

Thinking of the fool, Zheng Yun's mind suddenly emerged with a picture. He was wearing tattered clothes, walking on the street, smiling foolishly at Gu Qijiao who was passing by.

At this time, Gu Qijiao had already thrown Zheng Yunru's pants to the ground. She turned around and saw Zheng Yunru in a daze under the moonlight. She couldn't help but pat his face:

"What are you thinking about? You must be distracted at this moment. Do you hear me?"