MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 132 Hello Director (6)

What is the feeling behind the shoulder lettering? Chen is a word, fuck!

It’s really painful, the air blows, the dust falls on it, it can make the stinging worse, and there is a goose bump around.

The book bowed his head and piously put his lips on Chen’s shoulders. The hot and humid breath was sprayed on the bright red “He”, and the excitement of breathing was trembled.

Chen took another breath and listened to the breath of the back. He felt that the current director was enjoying it. He was so happy, so perverted, he didn’t say it, and he liked to play with lettering. He was so scared.

Wait, I will take care of it.

I met at the supermarket that day, asked for a snack, took him to the apartment, took out the pink slippers, the director No. 1, drinking, breaking the ruby ​​is the director No. 2, eating the stinky tofu in the cafeteria is the director No. 3, on him The director who came to check there was the director No. 4, and the neck of his neck was the director No. 5. The next day, he asked him, and he was angry in the car. He asked him to eat the roast chicken. He was the director No. 6, he sprinkled The urine is sprinkled by the director No. 7, taking him to the bar. Should he be on the 7th? Waking up in the morning to let him roll, is the director number 8?

No, it’s definitely that I made a mistake. Chen is so dizzy.

Come and come, guess, 12345678, maybe wrong, not only a large row of this number, which is the real director? Why are there so many fakes? Or is it not a fake, every number is a director?

How much a person's personality can split, this is a very esoteric problem, more complicated than mathematics.

Chen couldn't help but wonder if it would be a delusion? The director is not a split personality. Is there a delusion after a while, and I am brought in?

It’s not right, the director seems to behave only in front of him. Suddenly, I play and I change and I change.

So to say that the problem is actually me? Chen was scared by his own guess. He hurriedly called the system, hoping to get a little comfort in the size of the mosquito legs.

"444, really, I can confirm now, the target is not normal, the task difficulty coefficient is too high, absolutely full of stars, I am the first task, how can it be so high? The general game rules are not all from low to high What?"

The system did not return, said something else, "I am fixing the vulnerability."

Chen did not dare to believe, asked yesterday, in the repair of loopholes, asked the day before yesterday, in repair, today asked, still repairing, how to repair every day? "...How do I feel that your system is going to be finished?"

The system said that "anti-||fire||wall|| was compromised."

Chen thinks that things are very serious. "So? Your programmers? Is there no one to use?"

The system said, "It is more difficult. This time, the loopholes are different from the previous ones. Now we can only fix them all the time. There is no way to improve them at one time."

Chen’s mood is heavy. “Don’t say it, pray together.”

The system says, "..."

Chen’s shoulder was kissed, and he trembled with pain. He wanted to twist his head and beat the man behind him.

"I really want to mark every part of you."

Listening to the sigh of the man's satisfaction, Chen and his body can't stand the erection. He decided to say something. "Why is it, what is the meaning?" For example, your father's surname, your mother's surname, you What is the first love name?

The script does not answer, "I don't like it?"

Chen can only say that he likes it with a hard scalp. "It is a little pain."

The script puts the next one on Chen’s shoulder, and the relative’s embarrassment, “It’s so painful, you can remember.”

Chen rolled his eyes again. He glared at the diagonally opposite corner. There was a small spider falling from the top, dangling there, and he was not afraid. He dared to play during the day, unlike him, hey, hey. One forced.

"That, you... who are you?"

When he finished, he obviously felt that the body behind him tightened the muscles||meat, and then the man said, "I am me."

Chen did not hesitate to take a sentence, "Is not the same fireworks?"

Shu, "..."

Chen turned back and observed the men's emotional changes, and cautiously said, "I think you are the same."

The book was gently glanced at the eyelids and asked silently, "Where is it different?"

Chen Youxin said, is this not obvious? Who can be so perverted like you, play carving? He turned his eyes and said, "We had a relationship yesterday, you don't remember."

The breath of the script was changed in vain, and the hand on Chen’s waist was tightened. “Promise me, don’t touch anyone, including me.”

Chen was fainting. Before he said that he wanted him to remember, he couldn’t give him a neck and an ear. This should be remembered by him. If he doesn’t give it, it seems that he needs to carry a voice recorder with him. .

"Why, I like it very much, I am willing to be touched by you."

The book slammed Chen’s neck and squeezed a few words. “What are you talking about?”

Chen couldn’t breathe. He said intermittently, "I... I mean... I like... I like you now..."

The next moment, the strength of his neck disappeared.

I have a big slot, I understand, between 12,345,678 directors, I know each other with high IQ, and I don’t know each other for the time when I have low IQ. It may also be in the stage of doubt, no matter what, it is mutual hatred and mutual exclusion. The hostility is very strong, I can't wait for you without me, I have no you.

But there is no way, because you are me, me are me, they are me.

incredible.

I play with myself, so I have a big game of chess. Chen and this small flag are rolling on the board. Sooner or later, I will roll up.

He sat up with his hands and feet, facing the man, not talking, just watching.

The book is also watching Chen.

The lounge is quiet and the needle can be heard.

Half-sounding, the opening of the book, "I want you."

Chen’s face was pumping, his fart||Shared Jun was just lifted from the battlefield, and he was seriously injured and could not go to the battlefield again. “Can it be two days?”

The book said, "I have been waiting for a long time and can't wait any longer."

He touched the face of the young man and looked gloomy. "I was very upset last night, I want you now."

Chen is also amazed, lying in the trough, a zero-cost horror film is being staged, the protagonist, director, second protagonist, or director, the ghost is also the director, really amazing.

"I will go to work later."

"It's ok."

A copy of the book "I forgot who I am, I don't know if I am the director, I want to do it with you", "Come to my arms."

Chen licked his mouth and leaned into the man's arms. He was kissed and kissed. There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It seemed that he had been kissed by one inch and one inch in the last life, and the sticky tears could not be torn.

After a while, the script went to get a plant and gave it to Chen.

It is a herb, because it is well watered and cultivated, the growth is particularly good, the length of the visual observation is about 18 to 20 cm, the color of the whole plant is dark red, the lower end has branches, it is a ball || shape, very nice The plants are placed there at random, all of which are fixed paintings, expensive and rare, and have a great value.

This is Chen's second close look at the plant. He only has one sentence to say - this thing should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear back.

The book made Chen eat the plants again.

The plant has been raised for decades, and the variety is rare. It may be rich in nutrients that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Chen did it, the taste is not bad, especially the rhizome of the plant, a bit sweet, there is no dirt on it, very clean.

He ate it bit by bit, and after all, he ate all the time. He felt that he saw the white clouds, saw the heavens, and saw the Almighty Lord.

The Lord said very kindly, Child, pray.

I don't know how long it took, and the knocking on the door sounded again. This time it wasn't Jiang Meiren, the head nurse, and came to find a book.

Chen Yougang finished his mouthful of water and moistened his mouth. Before he could swallow it, he heard a knock on the door. He spit out a lot. "Let's see."

The look of the script is lame, like a lion who is full of food and drink, to fight.

Chen kicked his calf again, "Go!"

The body of the book was shocked. He looked at the eyes of the youth. After a long time, he regained his gaze and put on his clothes.

After Chen’s book was gone, he cleaned up and cleaned himself up, cleaned up all the cleanups, and opened all the windows, letting the cold wind blow in, and then ran back and forth and rolled away. Taste, fill in some fresh air.

Outside the door, the head nurse and several other doctors are secretly looking at the man. This is not the same as usual, serious face, did not feel anything wrong.

There was a sudden movement inside, and they couldn’t help but stretch their necks.

The brow of the book was wrinkled, and the backhand was brought back to the door.

The head nurses face each other and they can't control the arguments.

"Director Jinwu Tibetan?"

"No, I have been with the director for so many years, and I have never seen any woman around him."

"So it is hiding."

"It’s just like telling the truth. If you haven’t seen it with your own eyes, don’t talk nonsense. The director can be worthy of him. I don’t find one at the moment.”

"No, don't you find out? When the director just came out, there was a mark on the throat, and the voice was different. That is, what, like my boyfriend."

"What is it like?"

"Oh, you really don't know or don't know, that's what it is!"

Everyone is confused, what is it?

It is not that their thoughts are too simple. The object of discussion is rigorous and demanding in their hearts. It is a fine template, and there is no embarrassment.

A door is separated, the atmosphere is not very good.

Chen found out that when the director went out for a trip, he was not the one who gave him water and drink. His mood could not be said.

A few steps away, the opening of the script, the use of a hard-boned tone, the voice is just finished hoarse, "you will go later."

Chen has wide eyes and the director has made progress. I am not surprised at this moment. It seems that you have accepted the strange phenomenon that you sometimes are not your own.

Someone was eavesdropping outside, he was not making trouble, just said in a negotiating tone, "Can I sit on the sofa?"

The script says, "With you."

Chen sat up again, his waist was sour and he still hurts. He sat down for a little while.

The book was flipped over at the desk, and it was like looking for something to pass the time. The table was so messy that he didn’t stop. The whole situation was not right, like a horse running in his heart. , running wild there.

Chen looked at the man to go to the lounge. He should go to see the plant he planted. Look at the medicine box on the bedside table, the **** tissue, the knife.

Changing individuals has collapsed.

After a while, Chen did not wait for the book to come out. He smiled at the door of a few surgeons and head nurses, and made a big greeting.

The few people were confused and greeted.

Chen stood up straight along the corridor and walked past the corner. His walking posture changed.

Throughout the afternoon, the surgeons were all transmitting. The director of the Department of Health had a good relationship with Dr. Chen of the male department. The two of them talked for a long time at the office at noon. When they came out, Dr. Chen blushed like a small flower that had been moisturized.

The rumor spread to the male department, it changed.

The male department feels that Dr. Chen is so powerful that he can make a good relationship with the director of the surgery. The turtle is extraordinary.

Dr. Zhou took time to go to Chen and there, and wanted to ask a question, and rubbed the corners and corners, just without asking the question.

Chen looked at him and was anxious for him. It was too inky. "I didn't go to the city yesterday, it was the ride of the director, and the others were good."

"I am going to thank him at noon."

Dr. Zhou knew what was going on. He laughed. "Hey, the director has not allowed anyone to sit in his car. It seems to have changed a lot recently. You have caught up."

"But the director, you still have to keep your mind, don't give off, it will be very troublesome."

"knew."

When Chen was about four o'clock, he went out to the toilet, and he was not dead. He was seen down to the director of the male department, and he followed the toilet.

Needless to say later.

Director Yan was very gentle about Chen, and he took him to the office very gently. He smiled softly and said, "You are obedient, don't move, just a little while."

After a few more results, Chen has two more words on his body. Well, people are better than the first one. You engrave one, and I engrave two.

Chen wants to cry without tears. He wears a green hat for himself. He wants to mad at himself. He competes with himself and is **** for tat. This is the biggest joke he has ever heard. No jokes can be surpassed in the future. Laugh for a lifetime.

At a later time, when Chen was half-dead, he went back to work and went back to the dormitory to recover from injuries. Even the dinner was not eaten.

He has a pain in his whole body. The pain is centered on the buttocks. It spreads in four directions, up and down, and the stomach is hungry. I feel so pitiful. I don’t have a cold and warmth. It’s so miserable.

"Is the mission progress still a zero?"

The system said, "Do you?"

Chen sighed and sighed, grabbed the bed and sat up, and pulled out a half pack of Oreo to eat. "I am doing 12345678 goals."

The system did not speak.

Chen Yizhen savours the biscuits with clear minds. "If I complete the task of the world, there should be eight times the reward. Yes, the difficulty and reward of the task are equal."

The system says, "No."

"This mission is completed, you have no rewards, the mission fails, you can't go home."

Chen Zai, "..."

He took a big bite of biscuits, used this as a system, and wiped it out with indignation. Nothing was left. "I don't know what happened. I sometimes feel familiar when I get along with the goal. It is like a lifetime. Valentine."

The system said, "The illusion."

Is it? Chen thought thoughtfully, he ate the last biscuit, went to take the bag, and opened a small box from the inside to open, the sparkling nine diamond studs appeared in front of his eyes, so flashing.

"Surgical leaders have money, buy nine diamonds in one go, but I don't wear earrings."

Chen talked to himself and casually picked up a stud in his hand to play, unconsciously, his eyes were confused, and a sudden flash of a picture in his mind was not clear and incomplete, as if a person was giving Another person wears a stud.

Although the picture flashed past, it was very gentle, giving him the feeling that it was one of the directors.

Chen also looked for the system and said, "I don't know what the relationship with the goal is? For example, is he a lover of my past life?"

The system said, "You are very dangerous and funny."

Chen Zai, "..."

He continued to look at the studs and went out of the air.

Zhou, who packed the food into the dormitory, saw the young man sitting on the bed and holding a stud in his hand. He asked strangely. "Doctor Chen, what are you doing?"

Chen’s thoughts were dragged back and said nothing.

Dr. Zhou stayed awkward and said, "Chen, Dr. Chen, you, you, how are you crying?"

Chen screamed again, and went to wipe his face, wet, and actually cried, he calmly said, "It may be old, easy to hurt."

Dr. Zhou’s face was pumping, “You are only in your twenties.”

Chen Changchang sighed and said, "Yeah, the years are like a shuttle, time is like an arrow."

Dr. Zhou smoked again and felt that his roommate had problems. He shed tears when he was good, crying silently, like how sad the heart is, "...Doctor Chen, are you okay?"

He is concerned that "there is any difficulty to say, maybe I can help you."

Chen shook his head again, you can't help me, really, no one can help me, now the only thing I can do is pray.

The earrings were all wet with tears. Chen took the paper and carefully rubbed the earrings and collected them. "Doctor Zhou, what are you packing?"

"This, give you the braised pork."

Dr. Zhou took the bag off and put the disposable transparent bowl on the small table on the side of Chen. "I don’t eat dinner, I’m sure I’m hungry at night. I’ve made a self-proclaimed package for you, just like me. You I don’t think it’s good to eat and eat. I think it’s very good.”

Chen is moved by the squalor, Dr. Zhou is your brother since then!

The friendship between the two was due to a qualitative change in a bowl of braised pork rice. After washing, they lie in their own beds and chat.

In the office, the dean drank a cup of tea, and after two drinks, he asked the opposite edict. "Have you recently been close to the male Chen?"

The script sat on the chair, and the index finger clicked on the legs. He said, "Yeah."

The dean did not mean anything else. He only cares about the younger generations who care about it. "Ten has settled abroad for many years. When he first came to the hospital, his temper was more proud. The young people did not know how to be tall and thick. Now it seems that they have already merged into our big family. It is."

"I took a look in the afternoon, his temperament is not good, is his body okay?"

The dean thinks that the other party is in contact with the script, not because of his own health problems, but also about the health of his family. Besides, he can’t think of anything else. After all, it’s not a man or a woman, it’s two men. Can't talk about what to spend.

I don’t know what I thought of, and the eyebrows screwed and said, "I didn’t hear anything uncomfortable."

"That's right, the body is the capital of the revolution," the dean said. "Hey, Director, it's a good thing for you to move around with other departments. Maybe there is a girl who looks good and solves the lifelong event. Your father. Mom can look at it in heaven."

The book pressed the lips, "President, I will see it again."

"I asked you last year, you sent me this sentence too. This year is still the case. Is your request too high?"

The dean said, "These two people lived. There are many conditions for those fancy whistle, and it is not practical. The most important thing is to have a beginning. You don't even have a beginning. It's just a piece of paper. It doesn't make any sense."

In the mind of the book, a blurred shadow was seen in his mind, and a little bit became clear. He stood up and realized his overreaction, and he closed his face. "President, I will go back first."

The dean’s weird inquiry was a circle. “Let’s go, there’s nothing tonight, you’ll have to rest early.”

When he left the hospital, he returned to the apartment. When he changed shoes in the porch, he inadvertently opened the top cabinet and found a pair of pink slippers with teddy bears.

When I saw these shoes, the book was stiff and a moment. He went to open other cabinets one by one, most of them were empty. There was a lot of bag snacks in the cabinet near the wall. I don't know when I bought it.

Is another personality doing?

After a while, the book slammed into the living room with a forehead. There were a few short seconds in the brain. There was not a lot of broken pictures in his mind. He didn't even have time to react. The pictures disappeared without a shadow, as if it were just his illusion.

In the customer hall, there was an illusion that the whole book changed here. He went to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the cigarette case and the lighter on the coffee table, and smashed a cigarette.

"You have to be strong, no matter what happens, we have to smile and face the world."

"Be a person who is mine, I cover you, and I won't let others bully you in the future."

"Where are you going to take me? Is it taking me home?"

"I won't let you alone, you will go to Huangquan, I will stay with you."

"I like you, I really like it, I didn't lie to you."

"Dad, I love you."

Who is talking, who is talking to...

Sitting on the book, the burning of his fingertips climbed onto his nerve endings, and slammed it. He suddenly returned to God. When he looked down, he found that the smoke had burned out and the fingers on both sides were hot. A piece of print.

He will smoke the fart|| shares in the ashtray, leaning back on the back of the sofa, the headache is about to burst.

I am afraid it is not as simple as schizophrenia...

Why are those voices in his mind?

Why do you have a feeling of being unspeakable to Chen? I want to avoid, but I can't control it.

Lying on the sofa for a while, the head is not so painful, the script is going to the study room to open the computer, he is writing a report, without a warning, took the car key to go out, went back to the hospital, went straight to the dormitory.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the noise of the dormitory did not disappear.

The door, the phone to the home and the other half, watching TV, very noisy, no way to quiet down.

Chen Youzhen was sleeping in bed, and the mobile phone at the bedside rang. He was obsessed with seeing the number, and his eyes widened. It was awkward, and the target actually called him.

Without much thought, Chen hurriedly put on his coat and went to the place where the other party said.

The banyan trees stand on both sides of the road. They look at the sunrise and watch the sunset. Look at the rain and see the flowers and look at the fog. They are always lonely and not close to each other.

Chen went to the man who was facing him. "Is there anything to call me?"

The man did not turn around.

Chen frowned and raised his heart. He was about to wrap around the man and found that his body was shaking and his shoulders were like he was crying.

To be honest, the black light bonfire, there is a man crying under the tree, in fact, very infiltrating.

Chen has a dry mouth, "Hey."

The man suppressed and choked a few words, "I'm sorry."

Chen is also forced.

What's wrong, you have no words, I don't understand what you mean, "Why do you want to say this?"

The man is still repeating the three words.

Chen swallowed and swallowed. He walked around and found that the man was full of tears through the thin moonlight. He didn’t know what to do for a while.

What are you crying, these days are all me being played, you change a little, but how can you change, you still are you?

"Sorry, I don't know, I really don't know, I..."

The man is incoherent, and there are remorse, sorrow and sorrow in his red eyes. The low breath emitted from him can evoke the softest part of the heart of others. | Soft corner, want to hug him, comfort and comfort.

Chen really did it. When he was unconscious, "Are you sorry to tell me?"

The man went back and hugged Chen again, excited and uncomfortable. "At the time I was..."

His voice stopped abruptly, like an invisible switch, pressed by an invisible hand.

The man said it a few times and stuck in the same position.

can not say? If you forget it, then don't say it, Chen patted the man's back and took the script he had thrown out. "It's okay, I don't blame you."

The man’s face was deep and he was a little cautious. “Do you really blame me?”

Chen nodded again. "Well, I forgive you, I am not angry with you."

The man cried and said that he hated himself and said he was damned.

Chen was uncomfortable and uncomfortable. He was dug up a piece of flesh-like discomfort. He didn’t even care about the script, and his mouth didn’t listen. “Nothing is ok, people always have to look forward, don’t tangled. In the past, I knew that you didn't mean it, so I don't blame you."

He thought that the director may have suffered some setbacks, so he made a lot of personalities, some gentle, some overbearing, some awkward, some gloomy, some steady, and some pitiful, this is now.

The man hoarse voice, still can't believe, "Do you blame me?"

Chen shook his head and said, "No complaints."

The man buried his head in his neck, and the hot tears dripped down, and instantly wet a small piece.

Chen whimpered, don't you cry, you cry again, I want to cry, he wipes his eyes, "Hey, don't do this, I am afraid."

The name made the man's sad mood stagnate. He pulled the person in his arms a little, lowered his head, his eyes were red, nervous and looking forward to ask, "Do you still like me?"

Chen quickly replied to appease this suddenly fragile director. "Yes, I will always like you, always like it."

The man suddenly asked, "Who am I?"

Chen rolled his eyes again. "You are a curse."

The grief of the man’s eyes is gone, replaced by sorrow and anger.

Chen is speechless. Finished, this person is jealous with himself. His arm has been subjected to the third time today. Fortunately, the one in front of him is very distressed, and he is not a mess.

The next step is to open || room.

Don't ask why, Chen doesn't know, anyway, it's here.

Yesterday opened, opened today, noon and afternoon were also engaged, this is the rhythm to be killed, properly, he decided to open a few bottles of medicine to supplement the kidneys tomorrow, and by the way, the director also opened a few bottles, so go on, They will finish sooner or later.

Kissing his mouth, it’s time to get started. Chen’s secret voice is not good. There is still a word on his body. He just can’t think about the picture. Now he wants to run away. But what excuse to look for? I can’t say that I’m coming. Let's go.

When I saw the young man shrinking and even pushing his hand, his eyes hurt. "You still refuse to forgive me."

Chen added, "No, I have forgiven you."

The book is full of injuries, "Why don't you let me touch?"

Chen Youxin said that there are two reasons. First, you asked me to do this during the day. I also agreed. Second, I am afraid that you will see the words on me. I am inspired and given it. I am afraid.

He didn't know how to cope, call the system, the other party was not online, and the fart couldn't help, as if he had completely handed him over to the Lord.

With the effort of God, Chen’s coat was smashed, and the sweater inside was dying and died.

There was an unexpected roar from the top of the head. "Who is these words carved?"

At this moment, Chen’s inner shadow is bigger than the sky. He wants to greet the director. “It’s a long story.”

The book is screaming, "He, simple, who is this?"

Chen Youzhen said eight times, "It is a simple connection. Why is it simple? It means that people are alive, not too simple. Some things still have to be deeply thought-out, otherwise they will live a lifetime."

He snowballed down the beginning and went round. "This is a small place I found in the listing for the master to engrave, three words three hundred dollars."

The tone of the book is heavy, the fist is pinched, and he has a word, "You lied to me."

Yes, I am lying to you, isn't that all forced by you? You think that I think, my special ones are almost being beaten by you, and Chen is stinking, wants to say something ugly, seeing When a man is still red eyes, he can’t say it.

"If I said that these three words are all hand-carved, do you believe?"

The pupil of the book was slightly shrunk. He brought a frosty face and slowly squeezed it out of his teeth. "I know."

What do you know, tell me, I don’t know anything, Chen is waiting for the following.

The book said, "Come here."

Chen shook his head again.

The script says, "This is an order."

Chen did not think about it, "I am not a military||人!"

His eyes blew, his eyes softened. "I am not right."

Chen was relieved, and the result, mother||forced, just waited for a few words, all behind.

Really sick!

Childish, shameless!

I was mad at me. Chen bite another bite in the man's mouth. The bite is still very hard. There is rust in the mouth. The other side does not move. He looks up and has a pair of soft eyes. The teeth are loose and do not bite.

Hey, he is like this, eating soft and not eating hard.

The omnivorous food was eaten more, which was not conducive to digestion. Chen also ate several things on this day and was abolished.

The script took him to the bed. "How about another time?"

Chen blurted out, "Get out!"

There is a panic in the eyes of the script. "I'm sorry, I am too anxious."

He grabbed Chen’s hand and kissed him on his lips. “Thank you for forgiving me and giving me a chance to love you.”

Chen Youzhen, this director is also very good, although I like to stare at his mouth, I don’t know what I’m looking at. When I’m doing it, the action is fierce, but it’s like a fear soon. He hurts, he is not happy, he will become very soft.

In the middle of the night, Chen was awakened and went to the bathroom. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked. "What are you doing?"

Under the dim light, the man's silhouette sat on the bed and his eyes fell on Chen's face. "I don't want to sleep."

Chen is still pumping his mouth. If you can't sleep, the sky will be bright. When the day is bright, your magic will be invalid. He didn't say this sentence. He didn't want to make men sad.

No matter how it is saved, the night is as old as yesterday.

The book has accepted the fact that he woke up in the hotel room the next morning and slept with a fixed person. He stared at the youth and screamed, and did not say a word to wash.

Chen naturally came out of the bed, packed up and went to the bathroom, standing side by side with the man, "give me the toothpaste over there."

The script didn't go through the brain, instinctively took it to the youth, and opened the toothpaste cover to the other party in the middle. After doing this, his face changed and changed, and he finally said nothing.

Chen and his teeth, brushed with a toothbrush, eyes staring at the man in the mirror, the early bird had insects to eat.

It is difficult to ignore the youth's gaze, and he picks up the eyelid warning.

Chen’s eyes bent and smiled, except for the fart||The stock was not very comfortable, and the mood was very good. Maybe it was the reason why this man gave him a song last night, or the same song "On the Road", very Nice, the other person seems to have been through countless times.

He remembered the mom in heaven, the dad in the real world.

The book suddenly popped up, "To be disinfected."

Chen was holding the water and pounced on his face. He didn’t hear clearly, "What?"

The book was frowned, "the words behind the shoulders."

Chen snorted again. "But I can't reach it. I can't disinfect myself. I can only let Dr. Zhou help me."

The brows of the script are wrinkled more tightly, and I don’t think it matters, but what I say in my mouth is, "I come to my office at noon."

Chen said yes.

After leaving the hotel, the two went to the hospital one after the other.

The next two days are so come, their relationship is very strange, even friends in the hospital are not counted, to the hotel, is a couple of people who have been with each other for a lifetime, tacit understanding, the next day's mode of getting back To the former.

But the evil thoughts were moving, hahahahaha really moved, and Chen got 08 evil values, and he dreamed of laughing.

This is his first task, and it must be done.

It’s cold, others are diligent, and at most they take a shower once a day, no more.

Chen does not, he washes several times a day, it is to see a few times.

When taking a shower, Chen went back and looked at the shoulders in the mirror, the back, the fart|| shares, huh, huh, a corner of the hundred family names.

Now think of it, the first moment is really a little angel, just one word, the next one, it is more like the previous one, to today, the mother||Forcing, actually engraved a string.

Why don't you go to heaven, what are you doing on Earth?

The place where the dormitory is bathed is connected to the bathroom, separated by a glass door.

Chen is bothered, and I forgot to lock the door today. When Dr. Zhou came back, he took off his coat and absent-mindedly pushed in the door. It was about going to the toilet. He saw the people inside, and the flowers were eclipsed. Call, "Ah-"

"..."

Kneeling out, Dr. Zhou held the table and calmed his mind. He suddenly saw it. It was strange. How did you see Dr. Chen’s body?

It seems to be still in a row, the eyes are spent.

In the small room with misty fog, Chen stood under the shower and bathed, and his face was full of love and sing. "My heart is too chaotic, I need some blank..."

The doctor outside, shouted, "Doctor Chen, you have finished washing out, and the director has come."

Chen continued to sing. "If you understand, please let the profit go."