MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 2629 Gift of Fate (6)

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   Chapter 2629 Gift of Fate (6)

  The ward was a mess, and the walls were painted extremely depressed. If Xia Qiu stayed here, there might be an accident.

   Chuzheng took Xia Qiu to the rest room of his office.

  The doctor on duty disagreed, "There are other clean wards, Doctor Chu, it's not good for you to do this..."

   "I'll take care of the accident."

"But……"

   "I know it."

  “…”

   The doctor on duty couldn't persuade him to come, so he shook his head and left.

  The rest room is not big and the bed is hard.

   Xia Qiu woke up after a few minutes of sleep.

  The unfamiliar environment made Xia Qiu nervous and almost rolled off the bed.

   Chuzheng caught him next to him, "Be careful."

   Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Qiu grasped her subconsciously.

   "It's okay, this is my lounge." Chuzheng touched his back to reassure him, "I'm here, it's safe."

  Xiaqiu leaned into her arms like a frightened puppy.

   Chuzheng was soothed for a while before Xia Qiu relaxed, nestled in her arms, and rolled her eyes to look around.

   Chuzheng wanted him to lie down, but Xia Qiu refused.

   In the end, Chuzheng had no choice but to lie down with him.

   Xia Qiu did not reject her, and even took the initiative to rely on her, treating her as the only person she trusted in this unfamiliar space.

"fine."

   Chuzheng whispered soothingly.

-

  The bed in the lounge is too small, sleeping for two people is simply torture.

   If Xia Qiu hadn't been in her arms almost the whole time, she wouldn't want to lie down at all.

  Xia Qiu didn't sleep for a long time after that. He was awake most of the time, and occasionally woke up after a few minutes of sleep.

  Xiaqiu moved around, like a puppy, rubbing here, sniffing there, even Chuzheng couldn't sleep.

   After finally staying up until dawn, Chuzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

   Chuzheng got up first, and Xia Qiu was still lying down, holding up his bandaged hand.

   Chuzheng simply packed up, pulled over the chair and sat beside the bed.

   "Let's talk."

  Xiaqiu showed some resistance.

   But in the end he nodded again for no apparent reason.

   Chuzheng knew that he did not speak, so he brought a pen and paper over.

   "What you want to answer, just write it down on paper, okay?"

  Xiaqiu nodded.

   "Last night, why didn't you sleep?"

  Xia Qiu used the pen tip to draw circles in the blank space, circle after circle, and did not respond to Chuzheng's question for a long time.

   Chuzheng waited for several minutes to prepare for the next question, when Xia Qiu suddenly stopped drawing circles and started writing.

--Dream

   "Have a nightmare?"

--Blood

   "It's just a dream, not real, don't be afraid."

  Xiaqiu lowered his head and continued to write.

  —corpse

   - he will kill me

  Xia Qiu threw away the pen after writing and threw herself into Chuzheng's arms, wrapping her arms around her neck like a child.

   Chuzheng hugged Xia Qiu and looked at the piece of paper that fell on the ground.

  —he will kill me—

  Chuzheng spent half an hour comforting Xia Qiu so that he could write again.

   "Who's going to kill you?"

  Xia Qiu held the pen in both hands, pinching it back and forth, looking a little anxious.

   "With me, no one can hurt you. Tell me, who wants to hurt you?"

  Xiaqiu hugged his knees and refused to write any more.

  Chuzheng carried the man over, took the pen from his hand, and held his injured hand, preventing him from exerting any force.

   "Don't say it if you don't want to." Chuzheng kissed his forehead.

  Xiaqiu looked up at her.

   Chuzheng thought he was confirming to himself, so he said again: "I won't ask."

   But Xia Qiu still looked at her.

   Chuzheng was a little confused.

   Until Xia Qiu tapped his lips with his fingertips, the lips were slightly opened, and there was no sound, but the mouth shape was easy to understand.

   What he said was - to.

  Xiaqiu is an adult, although he occasionally acts like a child.

   Chuzheng narrowed his eyes.

-

   knock knock --

   "Doctor Chu, are you there?"

  The voice outside the office was a little dull across the two doors.

   In the lounge, Xia Qiu leaned against Chuzheng, like a drowning fish, clutching her clothes tightly.

  Xiaqiu's skin was originally white, but at this time, it was dyed crimson, and the white was red, as if the blood vessels under the skin could be seen.

  Chuzheng pressed his head and rubbed, "I'll go out and have a look, can you stay here?"

  Xiaqiu nodded, indicating that he could.

  Chuzheng was not at ease, so he went out and finished talking and came back soon.

  Xiaqiu sat beside the bed, holding the paper that fell on the ground before.

   has a few more words on it.

  ——Dolls, secrets, can’t tell.

  “…”

   I **** know shit!

   Chuzheng was bald with worry, but he still had to guess what Xiaqiu meant and confirm with him bit by bit.

  Xiaqiu had a nightmare last night, dreaming of dolls.

   Who is that doll supposed to replace, so Xia Qiu is very scared...

   And he and who have agreed secrets, can't tell others.

  “…”

   She is still someone else.

very good.

  chu·other·zheng brought in breakfast for Xiaqiu and ate it with him.

   Take Xia Qiu to Ward 310 at noon.

   The ward is exactly the same as 309, but Xia Qiu still sees the difference.

   He stood at the door and refused to go in.

   "We'll stay for a few days, and we'll go back when it's done over there."

  Xiaqiu grabbed the door frame and shook his head in refusal.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Will he make trouble if he stuns and throws it in?

  The answer is - yes.

-

   Tianyu Jinhua.

  The original owner has a house here, but because the dormitory provided by the hospital is more convenient, he rarely comes back to live there.

After    Chuzheng came, Xia Qiu was there, and she never came.

   Chuzheng pressed the password to open the door, Xia Qiu stood beside her and watched.

  The house has not lived in for a long time, there is a smell.

   Chuzheng took the slippers for Xiaqiu to change.

  Xiaqiu stared at the slippers and suddenly put them into the shoe cabinet.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   After being in contact for so long, she can basically understand Xia Qiu's behavior.

"do not like?"

  Xiaqiu nodded.

   "But this is the only one at home, otherwise you won't wear it." Chuzheng said: "Wait a while to buy it."

  Xia Qiu pursed his lips and didn't speak. He didn't show much expression, but it just made people want to pity him.

   Chuzheng took a deep breath, "Go buy it now!"

-

  There is a supermarket outside the community. Chuzheng took Xiaqiu to buy slippers and some other supplies.

  Xia Qiu wanted to choose his own slippers, but he walked around in front of the exhibition stand and did not choose the one he liked.

   Chuzheng: "Which one do you want?"

  Xia Qiu raised his hand and started pointing, pointing from the first row to the last row, after pointing at Chuzheng, he gave a good smile.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   She is not short of money.

   The question is... So what are you going to do with these slippers?

   "You can only pick three pairs." Chu Zheng said: "Hurry up."

  Xiaqiu: "..."

  Xiaqiu spent half an hour picking out these three pairs of shoes.

  The staff came to see it several times.

   Pick out your slippers and start shopping for other things.

   Chuzheng did not ask Xia Qiu's opinion, he chose by himself.

  But Xiaqiu knew that these things were for him, so if he didn't like it, he would just take it out and put it back, and take what he liked.

   and will take more.

   Chuzheng: "..."

  What's wrong?

   You were not active when you needed your help to spend money before, but now you are active! !

   Do I need it?

   Do I need it now?

angry!

  *

  Monthly Pass~

   (end of this chapter)

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