Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

This night was really a torment for Wei Zheng.

He simply couldn't control the reactions of his brain and body.

Especially the little crying bag is so soft and fragrant, but he can only endure it silently like an ascetic.

Wei Zheng is painful and sweet.

But this was the first time that they got so close to each other, Wei Zheng couldn't bear to pay attention at all.

So I can only bear it.

So much so that overnight, he felt like a sucked-up fuck.

And the little crying bag.

Gu Ruojiao slept so refreshed this time!

Of course, there must have been a lot of luck.

If she is lucky enough to visualize it, Gu Ruojiao feels that she must be covered in golden light now!

But Wei Zheng didn't seem to have much energy. If you look carefully, there seems to be black and blue at the moment.

Gu Ruojiao shook her head, thinking that she was wrong.

After all, he is so dark, even if he has dark circles, he can't see it.

Gu Ruojiao convinced herself, and ate the breakfast that Wei Zheng bought with peace of mind.

"did you sleep well last night?"

"Ok!"

She was so content that her face even glowed.

Compared with Wei Zheng, who was slightly haggard as if he had been squeezed dry, the contrast was too great.

So much so that many firefighters who saw Wei Zheng, who was in low spirits early in the morning, were shocked!

But Gu Ruojiao didn't know this, let alone that her image was completely distorted after that night.

I just felt that everyone looked at her a little weirdly.

She touched her face without thinking much.

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And the effect of hugging to sleep is very good, Gu Ruojiao has never had a bad luck for two days in a row.

She was even given flowers, little bouquets of roses.

It makes people feel good all day long, so that when they saw Wei Zheng at home, they couldn't wait to share it with him.

"Look, guard! Someone gave me flowers!"

"Da" sound!

Wei Zheng, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, showed the momentum of chopping meat!

But the little crying bag didn't hear it.

She hummed happily, looking for something like a bottle to put the flowers in.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into the man's hard chest.

He was tall and strong, standing straighter than a tree, and Gu Ruojiao staggered back from being bumped.

In the next second, the long arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.

"Be careful."

Obviously he appeared behind her without a sound, but it seemed that she was reckless.

But the little crying bag didn't hear it, and asked him with bright eyes if he had any vases at home.

Wei Zheng stared at the bouquet of pink roses in her hand, his dark face was completely blackened.

A handsome face: "No."

as expected.

After all, this house only had furniture before she came here, and many things were added little by little by her and Wei Zheng after she moved in.

So she decided to just find a taller plastic bottle and just pack it.

As a result, Wei Zheng followed her wherever she went, and stared at her flowers with a look of hesitation.

Until she was about to handle the flowers, he suddenly reached out and took the bouquet away from her.

"I'm coming, there are thorns."

He has never dealt with thorns, but a man with rough skin and thick flesh is not afraid of pain.

It's just that he seemed a little absent-minded, as if he didn't see it after being stabbed a few times.

Gu Ruojiao was in so much pain for him.

He seemed to ask casually, "Is this from your hospital?"

"No, it was given by a patient's family."

"Oh, then this man is quite romantic."

"It's okay." Everyone in the nurse's station received it. It shouldn't be considered romantic.

"Crack" sound.

Wei Zheng gritted his teeth and cut off the flower branch!

What a man!