MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 103

The cat's golden pupils suddenly narrowed, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the mouth, and a low growl came out of its throat.

That's warning, anger.

They were all vomiting blood.

Zizania pursed his lips on Qi Yiliao's ear, he lowered his redder eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll ask you again, are you sure you don't want to?"

The cat stared at Zizania, its blood-red back arched, and all the hair on its tail exploded.

The cat's usual aggressive action, set off by its head that is about to fall off, looks particularly creepy.

Ziao Bai shivered and smiled: "Why are you angry, third brother, I'm here to ask you what you think, not to make a decision for you directly, okay, okay, if you don't want to, then don't do it."

So **** cold.

Wearing a mask and hand protectors, you can't talk to Qi Yiluo properly, and you can't feel anything when you touch him.

But if you don't wear it, you can't stand the cold.

"Whatever you choose, I respect you." Zizania's mouth was steaming white, and a thin layer of frost formed on her eyebrows, "Since you have made your choice, leave the rest to me. "

"However, the most effective way to deal with your sister who obeys the family rules, is aggressive and stubborn, is to wake up."

The temperature in the medical warehouse is extremely low, just like the morgue.

With only his face and one hand exposed, his limbs felt stiff, but Qi Yiliao was very hot, as if he was in an incinerator, his bones were crackling.

Their heads were next to each other, but it was as if they were in two worlds.

Ziao Bai moved his cold and blue hands? Knuckles, slowly clenched and loosened, and repeated several times. When he became flexible, he put his hands on the bridge of Qi Yiliao's superior nose, and rubbed it all the way. A small cinnabar mole: "It's July, and the Medical University starts in September. I'm going to report. Is it reasonable if you don't send me?"

"I'll wait for you." Jiao Bai straightened up, "Let's go."

The dead cat stared straight at him without blinking.

Want to take another look, and take another look.

keep watching.

Ziobai walked to the door of the medical warehouse, stopped in his footsteps, touched his upper and lower lips, and made a soft "tsk".

In the next second, Zizania retreated, pressing her cold lips against Qi Yiliao's hot lips.

This is the second time Zibai has kissed someone, and the relatives are poor.

Last time he was not familiar with business, even if he stuck out his tongue and licked it, he was still not ambiguous, lingering or lustful, it was like a coronation ceremony for his confession, a stamp, you are mine now.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked.

This time he was a little more familiar, sucked his lower lip, and couldn't help biting it, leaving a very shallow watermark.

Hey, boring.

Kissing, you come and go, chasing each other is interesting.

The essence is to eat the tongue, right now? What a fart.

Zibazania thinks it's boring, but the cat doesn't. Its waist is obviously arched, and it also barks a few times.

"Why are you so excited, **** you if you have the guts." Ziobai hehe fearlessly.

Qi Yiliao couldn't make it.

The cat's tail drooped.

Zizania smacked his lips, he couldn't lick the cat, he could only lick the cat master? Now, he licked the cat owner? on the head a few times: "I am not a foreign species, not your destiny is 100%, you sleep with me, it has no effect on your genetic disease .”

"I'm also sorry for this. There's no way. In life, there are always regrets. It's impossible to be perfect."

Ziobai said something to himself, and he laughed resolutely and passionately, his brows and eyes glowing brightly, "Although I don't have a body that is naturally suitable for you, I can still be your starting point and ending point."

It depends on my self-confidence, whether your persistence can overturn this bowl of dog blood.

After the words fell, Ziao Bai put on the protective gear on his hands, buttoned up the mask, and his voice was muffled in the mask, "Stop talking, let's go, and come to see you when I'm done."

Dean Qi was waiting in the corridor. As soon as the bamboo shoots came out, she looked over.

"Has the result come out?" Jiao Bai asked knowingly, he untied the heavy special protective clothing, and let Qi Huai help him take it off.

Regardless of the presence of her subordinates, Dean Qi reprimanded her on the spot: "You stayed inside for almost ten minutes, what have you been doing, I didn't ask you to vent your love to him!"

Zizania didn't respond. The research institute can detect Qi Yiliao's brain waves or something, and judge his perceptual reflection to the outside world. Just now after Zibai entered, Dean Qi stared at Qi Yiliao's data fluctuations, and the answer made her very dissatisfied. It seems to be expected.

So she got angry, and the anger seemed to be aimed at Ziao Bai, but it was really angry.

The head of the Qi family, the head of the clan, the burden on his shoulders? It hasn't been unloaded to the heirs yet, so he doesn't distinguish between the important and the important.

Love is scarier than lust.

It turned a person who stepped on the blood of his relatives and walked in the dark world all year round into a fool who self-destructed for the love of his children during an important medical examination, and even gave up the chance to get out of the dead end and prolong his life.

I have been restrained for so many years since I was a child, but I put my head into the emotional loop, willing to be strangled.

It's not as good as those of the Qi family, who have desires but no love, and are in a state of madness when they die.

"If he doesn't agree, you won't? Persuade him? Have you tried to persecute him, have you prayed, have you expressed your attitude to him, can your efforts be 10%?" Dean Qi issued a series of questions, She didn't even get an answer, she looked at Zibai as if she was looking at a coward who only entertained herself in her own small place and didn't care about her family, country and world, "What I said to you in Lanmo Mansion, It's all in vain."

"Words? You can't say that, Dean Qi." Ziabai counterattacked indifferently, "I just came out of a dangerous situation and my health is not good, but you came to the door, and I didn't even wait until the next day. Here it is, I have also told third brother your plan, I think from my standpoint, what can be done has already been done."

Dean Qi walked up to Ziababa a few steps, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Still sophistrying, you are an extremely selfish and selfish person. In your eyes, his loyalty is more important than his life. Would you rather If he dies, I don't want him to combine with someone other than you, it's ridiculously stupid!"

The hallway was dead silent.

Ziao Bai showed no expression at all. He pulled off the sleeve of the protective suit vigorously, turned around and left.

Dean Qi's sharp voice came from behind, "If I were you, I would have no face to go back to Lanmo Mansion, those in the cemetery in the backyard are all watching you..."

Zibai walked out of the scientific research institute without stopping. He stood in the parking lot, breathing the stuffy air, his internal organs seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cotton cloth, wet and heavy, very uncomfortable.

Qi Huai opened the door of the back seat and stood with his hands down. A soft voice sounded in his ear, "Qi Huai, as a member of the Qi family, what do you think? Do you also think that I am selfish and only care about whether my love is stained or not?" ?”

"Say it straight." Zibai stared at him.

The smooth lines of Qi Huai's mandible were slightly tense: "Master Bai respects the chairman's choice, and his subordinates respect Young Master Bai's choice."

Zia Bai was speechless for a moment, he looked at the assistant Qi Yiliao had arranged for him: "You have a bright future."

Qi Huai wore a suit and tie, with flat and broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs, and he was full of high-quality air. At this time, he bent his back, slightly lifted his thin eyelids behind the glasses: "Thank you, Master Bai, for your blessings."

Zizania: "..."

Elite assistants all have the same taste, Qi Huaina replied, it was simply Chen Yiming's original inscription.

After that night, Dean Qi never found Ziabab again.

Whether it is the research progress of the scientific research institute or the changes in Qi Yiliao's condition, Zibai knows everything clearly, and the report is delivered to him on time every day. His spirit was a little better, so he didn't lie down to cultivate anymore, he couldn't lie down, and his mind was full of troubles.

When the first rain came in July, Zibai went to the hospital to see Zhang Zhen, and ran into his psychiatrist telling him stories.

It's about children's picture books.

"Baibai, why did you come to see me now..." Zhang Zhen's voice was very nasal, and his face was full of pure grievances and complaints.

Ziobac was stunned, and the psychiatrist whispered to him, "The patient's emotional age is in childhood."

"That's his refuge." The psychiatrist told Jiao Bai.

As soon as Ziobai walked to the bed, Zhang Zhen grabbed his hand, clasped his left wrist tightly, and rubbed his thumb nervously: "Bai Bai, Bai Bai."

"I'm here." Ziobai sat on the bed, saw that he hesitated to speak and was anxious, so he took the initiative to say, "I'm fine, everything is fine."

Zhang Zhen's peach blossom-shaped eye ends were red, and her slightly wet long eyelashes fanned lightly: "Then you will do it in the future? No?..."

"Not anymore." Zibai showed a clear smile. He is now only waiting for three friends to automatically join the group, and the mission is nearing completion.

Zhang Zhen stopped rubbing his wrist: "Really?"

"Really." Zizania said, "I promise."

Zhang Zhen's tense back muscles relaxed, and he began to ask Ziobai questions, such as what time did he go to bed last night, how many bowls of rice he ate today, and what kind of dishes he had, all about trivial matters in life.

Ziobai answered one by one, his left wrist had been bound by Zhang Zhen, the hands that bound him were white, with thick calluses on the tiger's mouth, and many palms, tightly wrapped around him.

Back then, Cen Jingmo had blood on his wrist, leaving a gash. He specially wore long sleeves to hide the wound.

Now that Zhang Zhen made this move, he obviously knew it.

Most likely Zhang Zhen discovered it by accident after he was unconscious in the dark room.

Zaobai stayed with Zhang Zhen for a long time until he fell asleep.

The psychiatrist watched from the side as Zia Bai pulled out the hand held by the patient and patted the patient's back. She lowered her voice and said, "Young Master Bai, I would like to ask, when do you plan to get married?"

Asparagus:?

My sister, I haven't entered college yet.

"I can see that your brother's illness is insecurity. That part doesn't refer to himself, but only to your safety. He always feels that you will be in danger, so he has been in a state of neurasthenia for a long time. Suspicious state of mind." The psychiatrist said, "If you are doing well, he will be at ease, rest assured."

Zizania is very realistic: "Being a family doesn't mean you can live well? Okay."

The psychiatrist gave a slight choke: "Indeed. I want to say that he hopes to have one more person to take care of you, cherish you, and even stand by your side when he can't do what he wants, and advance and retreat with you."

"Already have it." Ziao Bai fiddled with a few small handicrafts on the bedside table, all of which were playful, probably bought by the doctor, "He knows."

The psychiatrist blurted out: "But that person is much older than you, and the environment he lives in is not peaceful, and his own safety cannot be guaranteed, let alone you."

The air in the ward was vaguely thinner.

The psychiatrist secretly regretted that he hadn't grasped his proportions well. There was a soft tut beside her, "Why, you want me to change someone?"

"It's nothing." The psychiatrist's crisp, pure white shirt was sweating.

"Don't be nervous," Zia Bai smiled, "Even if I stay away from the upper class and find an ordinary person to live, I still can't guarantee smooth sailing forever. People at every level have torments and tribulations at every level. You can't be carefree, let alone a heavy-duty adult, there are circles and flaws, this is life. I think my brother's treatment plan is mainly to correct his mentality."

The psychiatrist murmured, "Yes."

"Thank you doctor for taking care of my brother with all your heart during this time." Jiao Bai thanked, "When my brother is discharged from the hospital, the doctor is welcome to visit Lanmo Mansion."

There is no unscrupulous joke in this remark, only gratitude and just the right amount of formality.

The psychiatrist sighed silently. Although this young man's education is only high school, he lives a clear life.

After all, he has dealt with some famous and promising businessmen, experienced a lot, and is more mature than his peers.

— A wound on the body can speed up death, and it can also make a person reborn and stronger.

Sending the young people away, the psychiatrist swipes her phone. She hasn't picked up patients recently, so she spends all her free time here, one-on-one treatment.

Hope to have a good result.

The psychiatrist closed the curtains to prevent Xia Yu from prying. She picked up the vase on the table and went to the bathroom to change the water.

"in vain…"

The person on the hospital bed was talking in his sleep, his brows were furrowed, his hands were clenched into fists, and veins burst out in his hands and arms.

The psychiatrist stuffed the young man's baseball cap into his arms.