Gu Yingqing fell into a panic and hurriedly rang the bell to call for medical care.

The nurse measured Gu Yingqing's blood pressure, blood oxygen and heart rate and pulse, but everything was normal, and asked her to do an electrocardiogram tomorrow.

She also comforted her and said that after ordinary people have experienced this, they will have a stress reaction, which is only a temporary emotional instability.

still told her to rest.

Gu Yingqing became more and more confused, and said in a loud voice, "But I had such symptoms before......

"Have you seen a doctor before?" The nurse asked her.

Gu Yingqing shook his head and added, "It may be caused by insomnia, I couldn't sleep for a long time before, can you give me sleeping pills?"

The nurse thought for a while and said, "You can't just give this medicine, talk to the doctor tomorrow about your problem, and the doctor will find out the cause and give you a treatment plan."

Gu Yingqing tried to relax and divert his attention.

She was lying on the bed, her chest was compressed, her heart rhythm seemed to be abnormal, it was harder to breathe, and her eyes began to beat.

After a while, she saw the cigarettes and lighters left on the coffee table.

Cheng Yuesheng went to meet Shen Jingyao.

Halfway through, Jiang Yue received a call saying that Gu Yingqing called a nurse, but nothing happened, and Jiang Yue told Cheng Yuesheng after he finished talking to someone.

When Cheng Yuesheng returned to the ward, the lights inside were dimmed, and Gu Yingqing was lying on the bed with his back to the door, as if he was asleep.

He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and smelled a lingering smell of smoke.

Cheng Yuesheng wiped his hands while looking around and saw some soot on the ground next to the toilet.

It was as if I had accidentally opened the door of a cupboard and found traces left by rats stealing food.

The point is, this "rat" didn't eat this thing before, which made it even more embarrassing.

After he went out, as if to confirm something, he picked up the cigarette case and opened it.

This cigarette was given by Qin Zongcheng yesterday, he smoked two in the middle of the night last night, and now I don't know how many are missing, because the paper cigarettes that were originally neatly arranged were messed up.

Gu Yingqing hid in the quilt, not asleep, his fingers curled up, and he picked his nails for a while.

The heart has calmed down, and the body is not so disobedient, but the chest is still stuffy.

She listened to his movements, from the time she opened the door to the moment she sat on the sofa, the sound of his footsteps and the sound of the door opening and closing was very soft.

Gu Yingqing wanted to talk to him very much, and asked him how things were going yesterday and if there was any trouble in the follow-up.

But every time I tried to speak, my throat felt like someone was suddenly choking.

The person was awake, the side lying position was maintained for a long time, and the limbs were stiff, Gu Yingqing couldn't help but move his legs, turned over and lay down, pretending to have just woken up.

She looked at him, pretending to rub her eyes, "You're back?"

Cheng Yuesheng played with the cigarette in his hand and asked in a low voice, "Woke you up?"

Gu Yingqing said no, "I've slept enough."

He asked, "Are you not feeling well? I heard that the doctor was called."

One of the lights on the window side was turned to the lowest level, and the rest were turned off.

Cheng Yuesheng sat in the shadow on the other side of the wall, and his voice sounded low and gentle, which was very consistent with the quiet atmosphere of the night.

Gu Yingqing said, "It's much better, the nurse said that she will do an electrocardiogram tomorrow."

"Hmm." Cheng Yuesheng responded and threw the crumpled paper cigarette into the trash.

Gu Yingqing knew that this was not normal, but she couldn't do anything, she had a dull feeling of looking around at a loss, and the strange atmosphere made her start to get upset.

Again, she struggled to turn her back in pain, "I want to keep sleeping."

"Okay, I'll have something to do later, I'll go out for a while."

"Okay."

Gu Yingqing quietly counted his heartbeats until he got up and went out.

She lifted the quilt and exposed her upper body, as if she could breathe heavily.

After lying down for a while, she got up again, took a cigarette and a lighter and went into the bathroom.

Closing the door, Gu Yingqing took a deep breath, causing his chest to rise, and the fingers holding the lighter were weak and weak, trembling slightly, and it took several times to light the cigarette.

She put the cigarette between her lips, a shallow puff was not enough, a deep inhale was the kind of relieving dizziness, she emptied herself, puff after puff.

This smoke is actually too mellow, so thick that she feels a little choked, less sweet, and the diameter of the cigarette body is not thin enough, she still likes her watermelon double explosion.

But what more bike do you need in this case?

Gu Yingqing thought lightly as he pressed the cigarette body and dusted the cigarette ash into the toilet.

The hand was raised again, and as soon as the cigarette holder touched his lips, the door was opened without warning—

Gu Yingqing was shocked and looked at the man who appeared at the door in surprise.

Cheng Yuesheng has a hard time describing his current mood.

The guy leaned against the sink, his white thin fingers were holding the cigarette, the tail finger was slightly bent and cocked, and the cigarette delivery action was skillful, like a veteran.

Her eyes did not blink, she pursed her lips from shock to weakness, and her eyes gradually dodged.

Gu Yingqing was nervous, his heart beat violently, and his face became redder and redder.

While thinking about why she was weak-hearted, she was an adult, and on the other hand, she was annoyed and angry and thought that he was fishing law enforcement!

Cheng Yuesheng let out a low sigh, confiscated the cigarette, and closed the bathroom door with his backhand.

The space inside is limited, and his sense of existence is too high, and as soon as he squeezes in, he gives people a sense of oppression that the space is shrinking.

After Gu Yingqing's hand was empty, he rubbed his fingers awkwardly, slowly put his hand down, supported the washstand behind him, looked at him, and looked away as if nothing happened.

Cheng Yuesheng took a puff of the cigarette he had collected from her and squinted at her: "Do you know how to smoke?"

Gu Yingqing lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and whispered, "Not very well."

He smirked and teased, "I don't know how to smoke this, only Marlboro?"

Gu Yingqing looked at him fiercely.

When did he find out?

She said he was a fishing law enforcer!

Gu Yingqing glared at him, her face was red and her neck was hot and she couldn't speak, she froze for two seconds, she stretched out her hand to get rid of him, and said, "I'm going out......

Cheng Yuesheng remained motionless, blocked her way out, threw the cigarette into the toilet, pressed the person back with his body, and Gu Yingqing's buttocks were pressed against the edge of the washstand again.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and then loosened, her body was familiar with such closeness, but there was a kind of half-understanding confusion on her raised face.

Cheng Yuesheng's eyes were extremely deep, staring at her intently.

Focusing too hard, he seems to be a little fierce.

Her complexion was not good, and her expression was a little blank, relying on the light and water to maintain the bright color in her pupils.

Cheng Yuesheng held her in his arms, afraid that his hands would touch her body, so he could only support his arms at her side.

"Gu Yingqing." His voice was hoarse, very low, "Can you follow me?"

Gu Yingqing's expression was in a trance, and he looked at him for a moment.

Cheng Yuesheng bowed his back slightly, holding her face, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was suppressed and forbearing: "I will be good to you."

Gu Yingqing's expression did not change, but his breathing was suddenly short, and two lines of tears slipped from his eye sockets without warning.