Chapter 8 Where to go back and forth

Lu Jingnian didn't bother to look at the woman on the ground: "I think you are mentally ill again, so let's go back and forth from where." ”

After a while, several men rushed into the bedroom, and Bai Cen, who was powerless, was sent to a mental hospital.

After surviving a week of various examinations, Bai Cen was finally diagnosed as a normal person and released.

The moment he regained his freedom, Bai Cen glanced back at the door of the mental hospital, and secretly sighed that Lu Jingnian was really unprovoked by that man.

In the early morning, the crisp sound of porcelain colliding echoed, Bai Cen held on to the railing, and the restaurant was all in sight.

In front of the spacious table, Luo Ke and Lu Jingnian were far away from each other, each without intervening, strange and weird, with an indescribable depression.

If she goes down in this situation, will she make a fuss again?

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Jingnian below seemed to notice something, and his cold gaze glanced over, dark and deep.

The residual fear reflexively seeped into the bone marrow, Bai Cen took a deep breath and quickly went downstairs.

With the sound of her footsteps, Rocco, who was wearing delicate makeup, raised his head, and the corners of his lips twitched mockingly, "Finally willing to give up?" Are you afraid that you want to sleep until three o'clock in the sun, and then wait for someone to serve? ”

She slapped her chopsticks on the plate in displeasure, and the bowl with the white porridge swayed.

Make it clear that you want to find faults.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." With a low eyebrow and a pleasing reply, Bai Cen was particularly experienced and stood still behind Lu Jingnian.

Like, with protection.

Rocco did a red manicure with his fingertips and couldn't help but clasp it on the solid wood.

Early in the morning, they all went against her, and they really didn't take her seriously anymore.

The cold color passed, but she didn't continue, but said without being salty or indifferent, "It's better to remember what you said, what to do with the pestle, and feed the food!" ”

The words fell, and Lu Jingnian, who didn't say a word, rubbed the edge of the chair, full of indifference.

Only then did Bai Cen realize that the food in front of him was lingering with heat, and it did not move at all.

He has a problem with his legs, not with his hands, and he still needs to be fed?

She paused, Luo Ke suddenly became angry, and raised her thin eyebrows: "Do you not understand human words or do you have no long hands?" Don't even know how to feed the rice? ”

Bai Cen pursed his lips, and Lu Jingnian, who didn't say a word, raised his eyes, obviously without any movement, and the oppressive force that suddenly emanated still made the surroundings quiet in an instant.

"Shut up!" After a moment, he spoke, "Come here." ”

Bai Cen was keenly aware of Rocco's anger.

Their relationship doesn't seem to be good.

Thoughts are fleeting, obedient half-bending, Bai Cen stirs the sticky porridge in the bowl, and the fragrance of millet comes to his face.

She pressed slightly, and the spoon was handed to the man's lips, "After many years, it's time to eat." ”

She was calm, not even a hint of unhappiness, humble and submissive.

Rocco slowed down, his attention inadvertently turned to this side.

Hiding his mockery, Lu Jingnian's head was slightly deviated, and his words suddenly changed, "You taste the taste for me first." ”

Rocco's expression changed slightly, and Bai Cen blurted out: "I'll help you taste it?" ”

Hasn't he always liked people touching his things?

Slightly suspicious, she couldn't figure out the man's moody personality and didn't move.

Lu Jingnian's eyebrows and eyes darkened, "Don't let me say it a second time, and then change the bowl for me." ”

There was no way, under the pressure of the two of them, Bai Cen spoon changed direction, and when he fed it to his mouth, the soft and glutinous sweetness spread, mixed with a slight peculiar smell.

She swallowed it subconsciously, Lu Jingnian bowed her head to signal, Bai Cen continued, and drank most of the bowl.

"Help me sheng."

"Okay." Bai Cen wanted to put down the bowl, but the next moment, a violent burning sensation spread from her throat down her intestines, and she trembled all over.

The bowl fell to the ground and the porridge was scattered all over the floor.

Lu Jingnian's face was expressionless, and Luo Ke wiped his mouth unhurriedly.

It's as if all that's in front of you is a useless kitten and puppy.

Porridge, poisonous!

The vision became more and more blurred, Bai Cen bit his lower lip tightly, curled up spasmodically, unwilling to hit his nerves with anger.

Yes, how could a scheming person like Lu Jingnian do useless things, he probably noticed it a long time ago.

"Take it to the hospital."

In a trance, the man's voice faintly passed by her ears, and she swallowed the rusty smell that came out of her throat, and her consciousness completely fell into endless pain.

When I woke up again, my nose was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant water.

Bai Cen moved, his whole body was sore, and the nurse who was hanging the needle said gently, "Are you awake?" I feel a little uncomfortable after washing my stomach, do you need me to pour you a glass of water? ”

The ward was empty, there was no one else, and the mouth was completely bitter, Bai Cen nodded: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's okay, if you need it, you can call me directly." The nurse helped her sit down quickly, "I'll go out first." ”

"Thank you."

The warm water diluted the bitter taste, and the kindness of the stranger warmed her cold mood a little.

Not all of them are so ruthless.

She clenched the paper cup, and the door that was not completely closed was suddenly pushed open, and a very familiar face appeared, and Bai Cen's eyes widened in shock.

Zhan Zhaochen, why is he here?

Full of doubts, Zhan Zhaochen had already taken a few strides to the hospital bed, and Qingjun's face was nervous and hesitant.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" Is there anything wrong, how did you come to the hospital, I thought it was dazzling. ”

She had disappeared for so long, so long that he gave up looking.

He pulled out a smile, which was more ugly than bitter, and Bai Cen seemed to be soaked in seasoning, with mixed flavors.

After a while, she turned her head and said lightly, "I'm fine, I want to rest, you go out first." ”

Now, she doesn't want to dwell too much on the past.

Zhan Zhaochen was obviously lost, and he continued to shush and ask for warmth as if he was deaf, "It's not early, do you want me to help you buy something to eat?" ”

He was always like this, gentle with everyone, as if there was nothing nasty.

The hand hanging by his side grabbed the hem of his clothes, the corners of Bai Cen's sarcastic lips rose, and he calmly stated the facts: "Zhan Zhaochen, you know, we can't do it anymore." ”

The man's body stiffened slightly, Bai Cen was not shocked, and continued ruthlessly, "Not long ago, I got married, and I shouldn't have too much contact with you." ”

Get married?

Stepping back in disbelief, the chair behind him was pushed away, making a harsh noise.

Bai Cen frowned.

Realizing the gaffe, he forced himself to calm down, stared straight into his eyes that were as clean as ever, and asked, "Are you telling the truth?" ”

"Really."

The two words were loud, and Bai Cen understood the current situation better than anyone else.

Besides, they already have their own lives.

Indifferent and merciless, as if she coincided with the high-spirited girl many years ago.

Zhan Zhaochen shook his head and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, and his feet seemed to have a heel.

Suddenly, the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground knocks on the ground.

Shen Yuehuan raised her head, walked in arrogantly, hugged Zhan Zhaochen's arm, and complained, "You came here and didn't tell me, is there something wrong?" ”