unrecognizable

The elevator door closed quietly, and a generation of monstrous Head Nurse Shen had drifted away.

In the depths of the corridor, under the slightly yellowish light of the downlight, a pair of figures still overlapped.

The surrounding air was hot and humid, and the sound of saliva exchange continued uninterrupted. Wei Shengyao put his hands on the wall and embraced Qu Yi in a posture that prevented the prey from escaping.

He is half a head shorter than Qu Yi, and this posture looks like he is putting his arms around Qu Yi's shoulders and leaning on him.

Qu Yi held his arm, and he could pull him off his body as long as he used force, but Wei Shengyao's lips were firmly attached to his own, and the tip of his tongue was like a poisonous snake's red letter, which was flexible from the gap between his teeth Drilling in, entangled his tongue passionately and wantonly, kissing his whole body dizzy.

The corners of Wei Shengyao's mouth that kissed him began to turn up uncontrollably. How to put it, he didn't know why he kissed him suddenly. Anyway, it felt quite natural. When he walked up to Qu Yi, he knew what he should do. And Qu Yi did not show disgust or strong resistance.

In that case, why didn't he kiss a little longer?

With his chest pressed against his chest, Wei Shengyao felt very hot all over his body, and wanted to make himself a little hotter.Unknowingly, his hands that were propped on the wall slipped down as if he lost his strength, and tightly wrapped around Qu Yi's broad shoulders.This posture gave him a sense of security like a tired bird returning to the forest. He couldn't help but hang up the whole body, and then felt a pair of extremely hesitant arms cruising around his waist.

"..."

Wei Shengyao's heart beat faster, and he squinted slightly to observe Qu Yi's expression.

This sudden kiss may be an important turning point, what will Qu Yi do, will he push him away like last time, slap himself and run away, or will he be bolder, do whatever he wants, and just hug himself tightly?

Qu Yi closed his eyes tightly and frowned a pair of bushy eyebrows. It seemed that he enjoyed the kiss—in fact, Qu Yi really enjoyed it. The last time Wei Shengyao kissed him rather than gnawed his Mouth.

Of course, he gnawed back.

The two of them touched each other with the momentum of fighting, and in the end Wei Shengyao was defeated physically, and Qu Yi was defeated mentally.

But today's kiss is very different. Weishengyao has displayed 30 years of skill. His whole body was itchy as if he was swimming in a warm river.

Willpower is flowing away with one's integrity, and the dam that has always been able to withstand the torrential flood begins to corrode from the root and begins to leak.

Otherwise, how could he become so shameless and have such an intimate relationship with his boss less than ten meters away from the entrance of the workplace?

His boss...his boss, the talented plastic surgeon Wei Shengyao has already grabbed his shoulders and tried to turn himself into a mermaid that can't breathe by itself, yes, just like in that little movie, if he If you don't do anything to stop this inappropriate behavior, this mermaid will undoubtedly slap her huge fish tail on the carpet heavily, instantly transform into two legs, and use her hands and feet to bind herself on the carpet. On Qu Yi!

Qu Yi trembled all over, and all the details of mermaid skewered in the depths of his memory erupted in a frenzy, which was out of control.

Stretching out his hands tremblingly, reason told him that he should tear off the Weisheng Key, just as simply as he pulled Youxi today; but his body seemed to have a mind of its own, and those two arms were grinding the Weisheng Key, the Hermes The belt, eager to try to hug that flexible waist, and then try harder...

——"Go home and have a look, go home and have a look..."

Qu Yi was shocked, and the phone rang. It was music dedicated to the landline in his hometown.

He pushed the Wei Sheng Key away at a loss, and the ringtone of the mobile phone gave him the illusion that everyone in his hometown was standing behind him watching him kissing a man just now.

Glancing at Wei Shengyao, his face was blacker than coal, and he withdrew his nimble tongue extremely unwillingly, the tip of the tongue left with a shiny thread.

For a moment, the two of them didn't know what to say, they still stood together against the wall, and they could only go home and watch happily circulating in the corridor.

"Go home and have a look, go home and have a look..."

"...Hello." Qu Yi answered the phone, walked away two steps and glanced at Wei Shengyao again, "Brother."

The call was from Qu Yi's elder brother, Qu Yong, who asked him when he would go home for the New Year, and asked him to bring back some necessary things.

"Uh, I don't need money, I have it." Qu Yi listened to the phone and slowly regained his composure, "Is there a wine on the tenth day of the first lunar month? What does my mother say... Let me say a few words to my mother..."

When he finished talking on the phone, Wei Shengyao had already turned his face and yawned a little.

"I'm sorry..." Qu Yi regretted it after finishing speaking, this sentence came so easily, what are you sorry for, sorry for interrupting what happened just now, shall we come again?

"Then I'll go first." Qu Yi picked up the bag thrown on the ground and said without daring to lift his head.

Wei Shengyao pursed his lips, he knew that he had lost another chance.

"This operation is quite special, you have to remember your obligation to keep secret." Wei Shengyao followed him to the elevator, and reminded him again in a rare way, "Don't write the content of my operation into your thesis."

Qu Yi looked up at him, "No, if I want to write, I will definitely get your permission first."

The two waited for the elevator together, Wei Shengyao yawned again.

"Go back and rest first." Qu Yi said to him, "I'll bring you dinner later."

"Alright then." Wei Shengyao stopped forcing himself, and walked back unsteadily.

Qu Yi thought for a while and asked again: "In this way, is Wu Qiandie's BDD symptom cured?"

"Oh, you still have illusory expectations about her appearance, didn't you see that?" Wei Shengyao turned his head lazily, showing a sly smile, "BDD is a mental disorder, and it is very difficult to cure it. So I think the best course of treatment is complete destruction."

"Total destruction." Qu Yi repeated, feeling uneasy.

What do you mean?

"See you in half a month." Wei Shengyao walked forward slowly, yawning, "You will know what I did today."

……

Half a month later, in the VIP ward of Spring Mountain Sanatorium.

Wu Qiandie turned over a page of the calendar, looked at the date on February [-], and suppressed her inner excitement and anticipation.

Half a month ago, after experiencing the speed of life and death from heaven to hell, she once again boarded the train that symbolized good luck.She feels that her life is really an endless roller coaster, tasting the taste of despair and ecstasy of reaching the top again and again.

These fourteen days, she really lived like a year.

It's all because of that eccentric Wei Shengyao, that plastic surgeon is a freak, he actually forbids her to look in the mirror, and forbids anyone to visit and take care of her, even Yang Zhonghui can only talk to her standing outside the ward.

Even if the facilities in this ward are luxurious, and the scenery outside the window is beautiful and the field of vision is wide, it still cannot change this isolation, which is similar to house arrest.

She's had enough.

Wu Qiandie stretched out her hand, and what her fingertips touched was soft gauze.What kind of face will be under this heavy gauze?It should be a pretty face. She has seen many examples that Wei Shengyao has dealt with, both men and women, all of whom have been reborn because of one of his operations, and they have transformed themselves into a higher level of life.

Wei Shengyao is a magical plastic surgeon. He has extraordinary vision and taste. No matter how dissatisfied he is with the price, as long as he sees his new self, he will praise his skills.

So, there is nothing to worry about... That person was just scaremongering, didn't he say that the operation went well?Success is success. What does success represent? It means that she can restore her appearance, doesn't it?

But, for some reason, the closer she got to the day of the announcement, the more uneasy she felt.The bottom of my heart is like a pool of mud that keeps rolling, and I always feel that something terrible is about to crawl out of the bottom of the pool...

It began to snow outside the window, and the snowflakes were like broken pieces of paper, blown by the north wind and scattered between the sky and the earth.

Wu Qiandie, who was sitting on the bed, looked at the snow for a while, hugged her shoulders, shrank into a ball, and shrank slightly.

In fact, in a certain corner of her heart, she has long realized that the more plastic surgery she has, the farther she will be from the word "beauty".But she couldn't stop, and she herself was terrified of what she was doing.

I don't know when she started to hate the mirror, hating everything that can reflect the real thing, so as to hide the growing fear in her heart.

The pupils lost focus, and the woman covered in gauze raised her head and looked out the window blankly.

Why did she come to this point? She obviously shouldn't be like this.

The former self, the original self was obviously a pure and hearty girl, she was confident and strong at that time, but now she can only support her little pride with bravado and stubbornness.

Why did this happen, why... She couldn't think of an answer even if she tried her best, and her chest was full of despair.

No, it's not that bad yet!She is still saved!Wu Qiandie immediately encouraged herself, what she possesses is not only bravery and stubbornness, she also has a lot of money, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money, didn't she use 1000 million to hire the legendary plastic surgeon!

Micro-genetic keys will certainly be able to turn the tide.

Regarding this person, she has done various investigations, and everyone's caliber is the same: he loves money like his life, and has a bad personality.But everyone always adds at the end: He is a magician, as long as he is willing to take over, any request can be fulfilled.

The magician has already cast the spell, so it doesn't matter.Even if my face is not as beautiful as it was in my most beautiful era, it should still be pretty good... Maybe I can go on in the entertainment circle!

The north wind whizzed by, and something fell from a height, making a loud noise.

The fantasy came to an abrupt end.

Is it my goal to return to the entertainment circle, to use this fake face to go back and accept the baptism of everyone's strange and searching eyes?Does anyone still not know what happened to Wu Qiandie's face?

Does this return make sense...

Wu Qiandie looked at the broken snow flying outside the window and thought wildly, until she heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

There was a sound from the sliding door of the ward, which had been locked all the time, and a slender and handsome man forcefully opened the sliding door, walked in with a loud laugh.

"Long time no see, Ms. Wu! How are you feeling these days?"