Liang Jing hugged me with one hand, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion. I still rested my chin on his shoulder, leaned slightly sideways, reached out with difficulty to encircle his body, patted his back gently, and said, "I know, so you have to let me cry in front of you now, you feel comfortable, don't you?"

In fact, no matter what Liang Jing's mother thinks of me, I really don't want those grievances, love and hatred in my previous life to destroy the relationship between me and Liang Jing, but I also know very well in my heart that Liang's mother will be a great obstacle between us, very big. Of course, I don't want to disturb myself now, such a big obstacle, just wait for her to really come, and besides, cherishing what is in front of you is the most important thing.

I tilted my head slightly, tilting my head sideways to see the expression on his face, but the position of the two of us was so awkward that I looked sideways and could only see his concurrency.

I think Liang Jing's heart must be a little perverted, I didn't cry originally, I didn't touch the wound on my back, it was so faintly stinging, and it became numb after a long time, anyway, I could bear it. But this frenzied pervert actually poked my wound with his finger, and the tears hurt out at once, and I endured it for a day today, and I couldn't bear it when I was in the hospital, but I didn't expect to lose in the end at the hands of Liang Jing.

As soon as these tears fell, the kind of weakness that was suppressed in my heart fell out, and after pretending to be strong for so long, there will be times when I can't bear it, I cry, Liang Jing is happy. He smiled and wiped my back, helped me put on my pajamas, and then coaxed me twice like a child, and carried me out of the bathroom with one hand, put me on the bed, and sat in front of me with a smile, wiping my tears and snot with his sleeve.

Then he looked like a teachable child, raised his hand and touched my head, and by the way, he helped me tidy up my somewhat messy hair, and said: "That's right, I still like the quail egg before, it's so stupid and cute, women don't need to be too smart to be angry, it's not cute if it's too smart." ”

I choked up and glared at him, not saying anything about his words, just thinking in my heart, I, Gu Qingcheng, are destined to be a stupid woman without this blessing. I wiped the tears from my face, sucked my nose twice, and without thinking much about anything, I just pounced on him, and kissed him on the lips with the salty smell of tears.

Is this the first time I've taken the initiative to get up? No, I seem to have always taken the initiative against Liang Jing, this time by my back, because of his arm, we have a woman up and down the man. Actually, I'm injured, so I should settle down, although I haven't rolled the sheets for many days.

It's okay if I'm young and have poor endurance, shouldn't Liang Jing be very self-disciplined and sensible? It's all one-armed and crazy with me, he endures it, and he doesn't dare to be rough at all, this will be for fear of hurting me when he touches my wound, and I am also cautious, sitting on his body, although I want to hug him, but I don't dare to press down, for fear of touching his arm.

Even if the process was bumpy and bumpy, but in the end we still completed the most primitive activities of human beings, I was already tired enough, this will be another toss, even more tired, lying on his left side, I don't want to move again. At this time, Liang Jing felt extremely painful, because he only had one hand that was flexible now, and this only flexible hand was pressed by me and couldn't move, the two of them were lying on the bed naked, and the quilt was kicked under the bed at some point.

It's already early autumn weather, so lying down like this until the next day is estimated to catch a cold. He shrugged his shoulders and whispered in my ear, "Get up and pick up the quilt." ”

I said 'uh-huh' twice, casually perfunctory, but still lay there motionless. Liang Jing waited for a while, and suddenly felt his chest rise and fall, then raised his hand and patted my head, and said again: "Good, get up and pick up the quilt, lie down like this, tomorrow and the next day, neither of us can think about it." ”

I still said 'uh-huh' twice, was silent for a while, and then said, "You say you love me first, and then I'll pick up the quilt." "Probably because it had just been finished, and the whole person was still in that atmosphere and didn't come out, so it was said that when a person is extremely tired, what he says doesn't go through the brain, and it should come directly from the heart.

Liang Jing was silent for a long time and didn't speak, probably I didn't expect me to say this for no reason, I waited for a while, and said in a sticky and greasy voice: "Don't say that I slept, I won't pick up the quilt, let's just go to hell together." ”

As I said that, his chest rose and fell slightly, and it felt like he was laughing. I closed my eyes and reached out to touch his face, and when my fingers touched his mouth, he bit me, and then I immediately retracted my hand.

The fingers of his left hand gently caressed my ear, and I heard him speak from my chest, and his voice was muffled, "Why did you suddenly ask me to say?"

"I haven't heard of it, but I want to hear it. ”

He smiled again, and after a moment of silence, said 'iloveyou' to me in his British English. But I'm not very satisfied, I always feel that these three words are particularly perfunctory in English. After he finished speaking, I bit him on the chest very easily.

It was heavy, but he didn't struggle, he just snorted twice and scolded me for being a dog.

"English doesn't count, I don't understand it. ”

I don't know how long it took, but when I felt like I was dreaming, he seemed to really say in my ear, "I love you." It was very gentle, but I closed my eyes and smiled, and after lying on my stomach for a while, I got up and obediently picked up the quilt, covered it and went to sleep.

Actually, I was a little confused at the time, I really don't know if I was half-dreaming and half-awake and hallucinating, or if he really said that. So when I woke up the next day, the first thing I did when I opened my eyes was to ask him, "Did you really tell me I loved you last night?" He looked at me for a long time, and then told me that he had forgotten about it, and I looked at his expression carefully, but there was no flaw in it.

At first, I was quite adamant, but after asking a few more questions, I began to suspect that it might be an auditory hallucination!

Liang Jing didn't let me go to work that day, it was not too late for me to rest at home for two days and then go to work, I thought about it, and after sending him out, I stayed at home by myself. Look at the newspapers, look at the news, look at the TV series.

Bian Nan's phone call came in the afternoon, and he told me that Zhu Zixiu was crazy, insane, full of nonsense, crazy. They tried it a few times, but this man seemed to be really crazy, and he couldn't even recognize it, and he could stuff anything into his mouth.

I didn't believe it, after talking to Bian Nan on the phone, I changed my clothes and went to the hospital, and when I arrived, I happened to meet Gu Weiwei, I didn't go in, I just stood at the door and watched for a while, Zhu Zixiu's appearance did look like crazy. But I don't believe it, a person who was good the day before will suddenly be insane, a person like her, if she wants to be confused, she should be confused early in the morning, right, do you have to wait until now?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, she must have pretended.

Gu Weiwei was originally sitting with his back to the door, but for some reason he suddenly glanced out, and when he saw me, the expression on his face became a little colder. Then she got up and comforted Zhu Zixiu, who was sitting on the bed and didn't know what she was doing, and after a while, she walked out.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at me with a sad look in her eyes, and said, "What did you do to my mother! In the past few years, she has always had mental problems, and most of the time she has been taking medicine to maintain normality, what have you done to make my mother completely crazy!"

She said a lot of words, but it was the first time I knew that Zhu Zixiu's spirit had always had problems, it was normal to see her like that before, how could there be a problem, who to lie! I looked at her for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to mind, and I thought of a question, the law seems to say that a mentally ill person does not have criminal responsibility even if he kills someone, heh, does she want to use this to escape responsibility for Zhu Zixiu?

I stared at her for a long time, saw the tears rolling in her eyes, the extremely aggrieved look, and then glanced sideways at Zhu Zixiu, who was dancing and didn't know what she was doing in the ward, laughed lowly, and asked, "In this way, I have been with you for a while, and I didn't even see any mental problems with Aunt Zhu at all." Didn't Aunt Zhu's spirit have a problem a long time ago, and there was already a problem before my mother died, right?" I said, and I couldn't help but raise my hand and touch my chin, which can be regarded as a serious question.

She paused slightly, lowered her eyes, sniffed, and her voice was a little choked, but she said categorically: "Yes! I was tortured by your mother at the beginning, which made my mother suffer from severe schizophrenia, and there was no way to control it except taking medicine!" she said, tears falling down, "It's basically controlled for the past two years, as long as she doesn't get any special stimulation, she can even stop the medicine, and the result is ......."

"What did you do to her, you actually made her completely crazy!Gu Qingcheng, do you have to kill us before you are willing!" There are police here, Gu Wei is pretending to be very weak, her ability to pretend has not regressed at all, but in the past, she looked pitiful as soon as she shed tears, but now there are more scars on her face, no matter what it looks like, she feels quite disgusting.

I laughed, pulled a tissue out of my bag, and when I reached over, she ducked back, vigilant. I smiled and shook my head, put one hand on her shoulder, wiped the tears from her face with the other, and smiled, "Aren't you going to die again now?" ”