Chapter 222: Hypnosis

I want to leap between heaven and earth to reclaim my lost wish, and if you are around, I will let you see it. Even if you are looking for a thousand years, you are waiting for you to appear.

"Hey, sister-in-law, I'm here to eat again today, this is my friend Han Zigao. Ji Mingyang came in with two durians in his hand, and the person standing behind him had almost no expression on his face, as if he was closer to facial paralysis.

Although Gong Qingchen didn't know the person in front of him who greeted him warmly, Ji Yunyang also told her in advance that his brother would come to their house for dinner today.

"Hello. Gong Qingchen really didn't know what to say, it was too strange for her to be unconsciously restrained, Ji Mingyang was about to laugh out loud when he heard her words: "Sister-in-law, you are crazy! ”

"Oooh. Gong Qingchen nodded a little awkwardly and then turned sideways to let the two people in, after Han Zigao walked by Gong Qingchen's side, she smelled a very strange fragrance, this smell unconsciously made Gong Qingchen feel familiar.

Compared with Gong Qingchen's restraint and Han Zigao's Mu Ran, Ji Mingyang was a little too active, he jumped up and down around Gong Qingchen and said, "Sister-in-law, what about my brother." ”

"He's in the study. Gong Qingchen's words were said to Ji Mingyang, but her eyes were firmly fixed on Han Zigao, who was standing behind Ji Mingyang.

It may be that Gong Qingchen's gaze at Han Zigao was too frank and long-lasting, Han Zigao also reacted and glanced at her tepidly, just a glance at Gong Qingchen felt that there was a very strange electric current in her body, and she always felt that she and the Han Zigao in front of her were not just as simple as knowing each other.

She was afraid of him in her heart, and this fear was rooted in her blood, and she could not get rid of it.

And Ji Mingyang, who has always been extremely careless, changed his slippers and ran to the study in a hurry, not caring about what happened to Han Zigao at all.

The atmosphere became even more weird after Ji Mingyang left, and as for where this weird feeling came from, Gong Qingchen couldn't say.

"Hello, this is a gift for the first meeting. Han Zigao didn't seem to notice Gong Qingchen's wary expression, and slowly paced over and stood one meter away from Gong Qingchen and handed over a box.

Psychologists believe that a distance of about 1.5 meters is a safe distance, and people who meet strangers and keep this distance are in a state of security, and Gong Qingchen and Han Zigao should be at a safe distance, but Gong Qingchen feels very cold, and this cold seems to come from underground.

This coldness made Gong Qingchen stunned for a few seconds, and when she finally reacted sluggishly, an expression like anger appeared on Han Zigao's face.

Gong Qingchen was so flustered that she wanted to go to the kitchen, but Han Zigao suddenly blocked her way: "You're afraid of me?"

"No, there's soup in my pot. The smile on Gong Qingchen's face was so stiff, and when she stepped back, the more Han Zigao used more force on her arm, and directly clasped her arm, and the pair of sharp eyes stared at her tightly: "How are you doing, how are you sleeping, and have you taken medicine on time." Will there still be memory confusion?"

Such familiar words made Gong Qingchen unable to move at all, she was so stupid Looking at Han Zigao, she said inexplicably: "Who are you...... Say!" Gong Qingchen squatted down and covered her head, her brain hurting terribly.

"Listen to Gong Qingchen calm down, take a good look at my face, don't you really remember me? Don't run away, it's useless to escape, it's your own unwillingness to face reality that you became like this, don't be afraid, think of everything." Han Zigao's voice was low and seductive.

"I can't think about it, I don't want to think about it......" Gong Qingchen covered her ears and didn't want to hear Han Zigao's words, but those words still entered her ears word for word.

Han Zigao also squatted down, he looked at Gong Qingchen with such a gentle expression, and then stretched out his hand to hold Gong Qingchen's face and said very calmly: "Qingchen, believe me, didn't you believe me the most at the beginning? You can't go on like this, if you don't face your illness, it will only get worse and worse, and you will go crazy." ”

"I believed you, you were ......" Gong Qingchen didn't know why she was in tears, she was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Doctor Han, why are you here." ”

"Because you're sick, take it easy early in the morning and see what this is. Han Zigao opened the gift box that Gong Qingchen was holding in his hand, and inside was a pocket watch, the swaying hands made Gong Qingchen more and more tired, and she wanted to close her eyes.

After the person in his arms fell asleep, Han Zigao put down the pocket watch in his hand, and he said in a very deep voice: "Early in the morning, you are lying on the soft mattress, you are sleeping and then you smell the fragrance of flowers in the air, you are very relaxed and sorry." ”

"Yes. Gong Qingchen, who was lying in his arms, replied expressionlessly.

"Then Gu Ruiwen came to you, and he said let you go back home, what should you do now?" Han Zigao kept looking at Gong Qingchen's expression when he said this, and Gong Qingchen still had a face: "I don't want to." ”

"It's okay, you rejected him, he left now, now it's Su Xian, he is injured, his leg amputated, he is in a wheelchair, he asked you to accompany him to live the next life that is worse than death, what should you do now. ”

"No, I don't. Gong Qingchen spoke intermittently, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Then who do you want to help you?" Han Zigao's eyes glowed strangely in the dark, as if he was nervous and expectant.

Gong Qingchen, who had been lying in Han Zigao's arms, suddenly grabbed his hand, Gong Qingchen shook his head a little painfully but was always reluctant to speak, just when Han Zigao was about to give up asking questions, Gong Qingchen suddenly said intermittently: "Yunyang, Yunyang......"

Han Zigao's hand, which was holding Gong Qingchen, gradually contracted, although he had long thought that it would be this answer, but he still wanted to really experiment, Gong Qingchen kept holding his hand and did not let go and said: "Don't let me go to see him, okay, I can't see Yunyang, I promised him......"

"What are you doing?" came Ji Yunyang's bone-chilling voice from behind Han Zigao.

Before he had time to look back at Ji Yunyang's expression, Ji Yunyang walked over and dragged Han Zigao up, and the words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Are you dumb? Who asked you to hypnotize her." ”

"Brother Ji, you misunderstood, I just ......" Before Han Zigao's words were finished, Ji Yunyang hit him firmly in the face with a fist.

Han Zigao fell to the side, light and shadow intertwined, and his eyes sparkled with disbelief.