Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 1847 Stress Response
The future is expected!

In the future of fantasy weaving, it will draw the blueprint of true love with its brightest posture!

Zhao Haitang's body was fine, and he was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon!
After being discharged from the hospital, he was alive and kicking, and started compiling his [-] Tang poems again!
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, this Zhao Haitang is flesh and blood, so real!

It is quite emotional to look at it.

Fang Di raised his eyes, all kinds of thoughts gathered in his mind, and the smile on the corner of his mouth increased unnaturally.

In the apartment, the previous laughter and laughter resumed...

It's just that after this incident, Zhao Haitang added some small habits...

For example, I like to sleepwalk from time to time...

However, his kind of ally doesn't have much destructive power, he just wants to open Zhang Wei's door every night, and then sleeps with Zhang Wei...

Now Zhang Wei likes to take a detour when he sees Zhao Haitang...

If this continues to develop, it is really full of love...

When he woke up the next day, there were screams again, and Zhang Wei appeared in front of everyone with a bewildered expression.

In his room right now, there is Zhao Haitang who is disheveled...

"I go……"

"This is too exciting...You guys last night..."

Zi Qiao took a deep breath, and her gossip eyes instantly condensed.

"I obviously locked the door last night, locked it from the inside, he...how did he get in!"

"I'm going to collapse!"

"Zhao Haitang! Did you do it on purpose!"

"Are you sure this is sleepwalking?"

"Why do you always look for me when you sleepwalk?"

"Can you change someone..."

"Ah ah ah..."

Zhang Wei scratched his scalp, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

At this moment, his eye sockets are deeply shrunk, his eyes are dull, and his whole body is about to collapse!
It's so damn difficult!

What kind of trouble do you want?

"Lawyer Zhang, I'm sorry, I... I really didn't mean to..."

"I don't know why, it's just... I always want to run to your room..."

"I dreamed last night that it was curry sauce who came to me, and then curry sauce and I went to the room, hehehe..."

Zhao Haitang immediately smiled silly.

While talking, his eyes flickered violently, looking very excited.

"This should be a stress response..."

After pondering vigorously, he immediately judged.

"Stress response? What do you mean?"

Mika looked confused.

"The so-called stress response is actually because you have suffered some stimuli before, and then when you encounter this stressful stimulus again, it will trigger a relatively non-specific reaction in the individual accordingly!"

"This kind of stress response generally includes physiological responses and psychological responses..."

"This kind of Zhao Haitang should have both..."

"He once found some comfort in Zhang Wei's room when he was extremely disappointed or excited, so he subconsciously regarded Zhang Wei's room as a beautiful existence in his dreams..."

"When in a deep sleep, the body will naturally follow its own subconscious actions, and then automatically enter Zhang Wei's room to carry out his imagination..."

"In my imagination, Zhang Wei is curry paste..."

Shrugging his shoulders vigorously, he explained in a comprehensive manner.

The truth is such a truth, but the key is not to go on like this forever!

Now that the problem has been found, the key is how to solve it...

Looking at Zhang Wei like this, he will definitely suffer from a nervous breakdown after a long time...

(End of this chapter)