Zhang Yuan's eyes were blurry.

It seems like a dream, but also like not a dream.

As his body fell heavily onto the ground, he no longer wanted to think so much and no longer wanted to care about those useless things.

At this moment, he just wanted to express the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for so long, and just wanted to help his youthful self to accomplish what he had always dreamed of.

"Okay... okay, then... then I won't be polite!"

After saying this.

Zhang Yuan used both hands to practice Tai Chi...

The emotions awakened in Guo Meiting's heart also erupted like a volcano, but this flame did not hurt anyone at all, instead it was terribly sweet.

To the extent that Guo Meiting felt as if there was an endless amount of boiling syrup constantly surging in her heart.

It made her whole heart feel sweet and warm.

Everything seems to be so natural, so beautiful, so harmonious...

Guo Meiting was immersed in endless happiness and was about to start singing.

Sudden.

Zhang Yuan stood up suddenly as if he had been struck by lightning.

He rushed to the bathroom barefoot, looking extremely panicked.

Guo Meiting looked at Zhang Yuan who slipped away like a fish.

His face was full of confusion.

Two full minutes passed, and countless images brewed in her mind.

Finally, she smiled, so charming and beautiful.

Like a blooming rose, rosy and tender.

"Little man...quite cute..."

"Hehe... Could it be... that I am not attractive enough? Not beautiful enough? Not sexy enough?"

"Or... not sexy enough???"

......

In the bathroom.

Zhang Yuan kept splashing cold water on his cheeks to wake himself up quickly.

When his consciousness fully returned, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived a calamity.

That was a close call!

It was a close call!

Teacher Guo is poisonous, the same poison as Li Ruobing.

If I really can't control myself, the person who wakes up with me tomorrow might be a corpse...

Damn it, what the hell is going on?

How could Teacher Guo be poisoned by such a terrible poison?

Is there any connection between her and Li Ruobing and Li Aiping?

Zhang Yuan thought for a moment, but found nothing.

There is no other result except more doubts in my heart.

Perhaps, in that invisible place, a big hand has reached out to Qingcheng City.

Whether it is Li Aiping, Li Ruobing, or Guo Meiting...they are most likely each other's prey.

If my guess is correct, then Mr. Guo's background is definitely not simple. He is qualified to be poisoned by that unpredictable poison master. He is definitely not an ordinary person.

call--

Zhang Yuan took several deep breaths and prepared to leave the bathroom to explain everything to Guo Meiting.

But when his hand grabbed the bathroom door handle, his body stopped.

It’s not that Zhang Yuan doesn’t want to go out, but...**.

If I just walked straight up to Guo Meiting like this, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Yuan started looking for a bath towel, but found that there was none.

After searching for a long time, I only found a nightgown of Guo Meiting thrown on the washing machine.

Zhang Yuan picked up the plaid nightgown and put it on with gritted teeth.

After taking a look in the mirror, I felt so embarrassed, but there was nothing I could do.

You can't just... stagger out here and there, right? ? ?

At that time, it would be a bit impolite to face Guo Meiting straight!

Crunch——

Zhang Yuan pushed the door open and walked out of the bathroom, heading towards the big bed.

Guo Meiting was completely stunned and looked at Zhang Yuan with an exaggerated expression.

"Hubby, you...what's your fetish? Why are you wearing my skirt?"

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear.

Sitting on the bed, he grabbed Guo Meiting's arm and said:

"You've been poisoned. You're not suitable for strenuous exercise. If you're not careful, it could be fatal."

"Now don't move, let me feel your pulse, I need to confirm..."

Guo Meiting looked at Zhang Yuan with a helpless look, but she didn't say anything, and let Zhang Yuan take her pulse.

In less than a minute, Zhang Yuan nervously let go of Guo Meiting's arm.

"Sure enough, as expected!"

After confirming the poisoning, Zhang Yuan immediately told Guo Meiting about some of the characteristics of the poison.

We also asked Guo Meiting about a series of her physical conditions in life.

After more than 10 minutes of chatting.

Zhang Yuan looked much more relaxed, but Guo Meiting's face turned pale and she looked extremely nervous.

"What should I do, husband? I... I'm not going to die, am I? How could I be poisoned?"

"I always thought it was just some minor illness. Although Western medicine couldn't find anything wrong with it, I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect it to be poisoning..."

Zhang Yuan patted Guo Meiting's shoulder and comforted her:

"Don't worry, I have a solution. From what you just described, you have been exercising, so your resistance and physical fitness are relatively strong, so the degree of poisoning is relatively shallow."

"I am confident that I can help you live 50 years longer, but the prerequisite is that you have to listen to me and follow the treatment method I say."

"Now, would you mind finding me a box of silver needles?"

Guo Meiting had heard that Zhang Yuan was a Chinese medicine practitioner, but she had no idea whether his medical skills were good or not.

But...who made him classmate Zhang?

I know him too well. How could such a kind-hearted classmate Zhang have any bad intentions? If I don't trust him, who else can I trust?

But...there really is no such thing as silver needles!

Guo Meiting raised her head and looked at Zhang Yuan pitifully:

"Hubby, I believe everything you say, but I don't have any silver needles at home!"

"How about a sewing needle? Or an IV needle?"

Zhang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Since there are no silver needles, forget it. It's okay not to use acupuncture."

"Well, lie down, and I will use acupressure to help you expel the poison."

"It will be painful if you do this, just bear with it!"

Guo Meiting obediently lifted the quilt and lay on the bed.

Zhang Yuan looked at him so frankly in front of him, so...

My Adam's apple rolled involuntarily twice and my heartbeat quickened.

call--

Zhang Yuan took several deep breaths again.

Then he picked up the quilt and covered most of Guo Meiting's body, leaving only half of her little feet exposed.

"Honey, has it started yet?"

"Right away, next, I will massage the acupuncture points on the soles of your feet, followed by your calves and thighs... So be prepared and bear with it!"

"Okay, husband, I believe you, come on!"

As soon as Guo Meiting finished speaking, she sang.

"Ahh...husband, don't...it hurts, it hurts so much..."

Zhang Yuan had no choice but to slow down.

"What about now? Are you feeling better now..."

"Ah...hiss...it hurts, it still hurts...wuwuwu...honey, it hurts so much...what should I do?"