Su Wenruo felt that Yun Yutong was still sour and a little useful, at least, so that she didn't have to face the neurological patient alone and the gloomy and terrifying eyes.

She felt witty and complacent.

That night, Qin Jianglan was still busy in the company until late and didn't come back, Yun Yutong came to the house and accompanied her for most of the night, her eyelids drooped and said that she couldn't hold on, and she went back to the dormitory first, Su Wenruo was also sleepy, so she quickly went back to the room and locked the door, and climbed into bed by herself.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, she felt a pain in her back, and she sat up with her teeth sucking in the cold wind, feeling that something was stabbing her in the back.

Reaching out and touching it, it was actually a sewing needle!

She rarely sews buttons on her clothes, so there are no sewing kits in the room, and she usually goes to the utility room to rummage through them when she has to use them, and then puts them back in their place.

But today, the sewing needle appeared on her bed.

Endured the pain, pulled out the needle, to death, no wonder it hurt, the sewing needles were pierced into one-third of the length of the flesh, and she felt that there was a "poof" sound when she pulled it out.

I felt my own blood on my fingers.

I got up in anger to look for a patch, and remembered that there was no medicine in the room.

Once, because she drank wine and ate steamed tripe and fish made by Qin Jianglan, her whole body was itchy and wanted to explode on the spot in the middle of the night, and she also got up in the middle of the night to rummage through the cabinets in the room, but did not find the family medicine box in the room.

If you open the door and go out, and see that crazy woman for a while, she may not be able to resist smashing a bottle at it.

With her high-grade toes, she can figure it out, the sewing needle on her bed, who else could it be if it wasn't put on a sunny day?

And it was inserted into the quilt on the mattress in an upright position, otherwise, how could it be pierced into one-third of the length of the flesh!

The reason why I can conclude that the sewing needle is upright is that when I used to go to a nightclub, I sat on the sofa in the box and was stabbed by the toothpick hidden in the sponge of the sofa.

What's more, she has a sewing needle in her bed today! Sewing needles! Is this trying to kill someone?

Luckily, the madwoman had only one inserted, and if she had inserted a few more, her life might have to be confessed here.

Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, it should be Qin Jianglan coming back.

Good to be back! I can't find anyone to get angry!

Su Wenruo opened a crack in the door and led Qin Jianglan, who had just entered the house.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Qin Jianglan was quickly dragged into the room.

lifted the clothes on his back to show him, and said to him angrily: "Qin Jianglan, I was assassinated, are you happy?" ”

Qin Jianglan lowered his head, saw that the needle on her back was still bleeding, frowned, and hurriedly went to the hall to find disinfectant and pain oil, and carefully disinfected her needle, then applied medicine, and put a band-aid.

After finishing the work, he still frowned and asked her, "How did you get it?" ”

Su Wenruo gritted his teeth fiercely and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You got it on a sunny day!" ”

He sighed and said, "Niu, I'm sorry, I was careless, she was a patient on a sunny day, but I didn't expect her to be violent!" ”

Obviously, Qin Jianglan was thinking in the wrong direction, Su Wenruo punched him in the chest, and said with a fierce gaze: "Do you think it's as simple as her stabbing me with something?" I suspect she's completely healed, she's not sick at all, because she's holding the sewing needle upright in my quilt, what mentally ill person would have such a strict mind? ”

Qin Jianglan tightened her eyes, thought for a moment, then shook her head again, and reached out to take her shoulder to comfort her: "Niu, it's me who is not good, there is a patient at home who will be more troublesome, if she put the sewing needle on your bed, it may also happen to think that she is thinking strictly, but Qingtian is really not good, only I know that she is not good!" ”

Of course he knows that Qingtian's mental illness is not good, it is his first girlfriend who has been dating for several years, if he is good, he will not even call his name, he will not even remember a little bit of the past, treat him as a stranger, and even call him Qingtian, he will not give him much response.

But she didn't agree with Qin Jianglan's words.

The woman's intuition tells her that Qingtian's thinking is really a normal and normal person.

She raised her head and looked up so that her neck was sore, disgusted that he had nothing to look down on others when he was so tall, as if it was very enjoyable, and it took a lot of effort to look at his eyes.

The anger was even more uncontrollable: "Qin Jianglan, you don't believe me? ”

He let out a long sigh again, cupped her face and said guiltily: "Silly girl, how could I not believe you, just analyze with you, Qingtian's illness is not so easy to heal, don't talk about her, how is your wound?" Would you like to go to the hospital now? ”

Su Wenruo's anger rushed to the top of his head: "No need!" You get out! ”

Qin Jianglan didn't leave, but sat on her bed, half-leaned on Lai and said, "My girl is angry, I'm not leaving, I'll sleep with you tonight!" ”

There was a sudden excitement in his heart, and he walked over to Qin Jianglan's side like a panda with big eyes: "You dare to sleep here!" Believe it or not, I'll give you a few shots? ”

Qin Jianglan simply lay down and hugged the quilt tightly, as if he really planned not to leave: "You come to tie it, I will prick it all over your body, and pierce it until my girl is satisfied, I will continue to sleep here!" ”

She was going to give Qin Jianglan a little ruthless, so she leaned over and lifted the quilt, stretched out two small paws, found the position of Qin Jianglan's waist and abdomen, and poked it very quickly.

Qin Jianglan endured it at first, but in less than two seconds, he couldn't help it at all, burying his head in the quilt and laughing and trembling.

She knew that Qin Jianglan did it on purpose, he wouldn't sleep in her room at all, and he never did anything too much to her.

So, I want to poke him to death!

Suddenly, there was a "bump", and something seemed to be knocked over in the outer hall.

Qin Jianglan immediately grabbed Su Wenruo's hand, which was still poking, glanced at her outside the door, and then got up and opened the door and went out.

Sure enough, it was a sunny day, and he broke a jar of honey, and then sat on the ground, dipping his fingers in the honey on the ground and sending it to his mouth.

This is something that a normal adult thinker can do.

Qin Jianglan helped Qingtian back to the small room, and then cleaned the glass fragments on the ground.

Su Wenruo watched him do all this with a gloomy face.

Then he looked at the door of the small room on a sunny day.

Pretended, all pretended!

When she doesn't break things, she and Qin Jianglan are fighting in the room, and they will knock things over outside.

There are glass slags all over the ground, and that crazy woman can't hurt them at all, and she can still find honey without glass slag and eat it!

It's useless to see through and understand.

She couldn't convince Qin Jianglan.

She couldn't use a woman's weird intuition to refute Qin Jianglan's medical theory.

This made her very depressed.