Shangguan, don't run!

"Does it still hurt?"

Wen Qing lowered her head slightly, looking at Shangguan Cheng's heart in her arms, her voice was so soft that she could squeeze out water.

Shangguan Orange is like a kitten that hasn't grown all its fluff yet, its limbs and torso have no strength, so it can only rely on Wen Qing to support its body.

Shangguan Orange's face was pale, and he let himself fall into Wen Qing's arms.She deeply felt that this body was not as good as the one in her previous life. Is this to punish her dominance with severe pain?

Wen Qing is quite aware of how weak Shangguan was in "those few days".

When we were together before, once Shangguan Cheng came to see his aunt, it was certain that she would be in pain, but at that time she would not be so obedient and docile in his arms.Shangguan Orange can make trouble, really can make trouble.If you want to make yourself upset and wish to wait for her aunt to make her shut up, then you can give up.In the past, Shangguan Orange never knew what patience was, except when she wanted to get something, such as enduring the sarcastic remarks of the staff under him in order to strike up a conversation with a big director, or willing to go through the cold winter months to get a certain favorite role With his shoulders exposed, his head twisting his hips, he was wearing an evening gown to collude with a group of investors.

That kind of Shangguan Orange was too utilitarian and purposeful, so strong that Wen Qing's heart, which she thought was extremely healthy, couldn't help but stop beating twice to protest.

The Shangguan Orange in front of him was like the original mirror image, completely reversed.Wen Qing was even worried that the pain she was suffering was worse than she could imagine.In the past few days, the amnesiac Shangguan Orange gave her the impression that she was extremely tolerant, that she could endure a state that ordinary people could not bear.

Wen Qing would rather she make trouble with herself at the moment, at least she can appear more lively, rather than being so pitiful and making people feel more distressed.

"How about..." Wen Qing tried to open her mouth several times, and finally managed to get the words out, "Why don't you take some painkillers?"

"Painkiller?" Shangguan Orange's soft and weak voice sounded muffled on Wen Qing's shoulder.

After Wen Qing finished speaking, she regretted it.Painkillers are nothing more than Fenbid or something. It is effective when you take it, and it can relieve severe pain.But, to put it bluntly, that kind of thing just paralyzes the nerves.If drug dependence is developed, it is very easy to become addicted.Moreover, taking a large amount of it will also lead to the enhancement of the body's drug resistance.In the future, when I really have to eat it, let alone Fenbid, Du|Lengding is nothing.

Wen Qing saw with her own eyes that a female artist who was filming together was troubled by dysmenorrhea, and her aunt had to take Fenbid every time she came to see her.She was curious at the time, so she asked the other party if this would relieve the pain.Unexpectedly, the other party's answer is "I'm used to it, and I won't be practical if I don't eat for a few days every month."

It can be seen how terrible neurological drug dependence is.

Speaking of Du｜Lengding, a flash in Wen Qing's mind——

Du | pyridine, isn't it piperidine hydrochloride?

She instantly thought of the strange woman she met in the lobby when Wenlan was injured and hurried to the hospital.

I walked too fast at that time, knocked over her, and knocked over the medicine in her bag.I picked it up for the other party very sorry, but I didn't expect that the other party was not only not grateful, but also terrified, as if wishing to grow seven hands and eight legs immediately, covering the things on the ground without revealing That's good.

Wen Qing remembers clearly that she glanced at the medicine box on the ground at that time, except for the usual Fenbid, there was some kind of "piperidine hydrochloride" that passed by in a daze, and she didn't see the words behind it clearly.

Now that I think about it, isn't the style and color of that medicine box the same as "piperidine hydrochloride"?

If you want to ask why Wen Qing is so familiar with this thing, you have to start with her circle of Ji friends.

Although everyone in Wenqing's Ji Youli has a colorful life experience, in terms of the complexity of the background, no one can compare to Huangfuxiang.

What did Huangfuxiang do in the first place, it doesn't matter if you don't talk about it, you still have to hang out in jj while sitting on the fungus, it's better not to let those who are not good at it show up.What's more, Huangfu has been washed for nothing long ago, and he is "doing serious business".

There are various industries under Huangfu Xiang's name, including bars.Wen Qing has played there a lot, and she has done things like beckoning friends or being called "when she was young".

A place like a bar is a gray area. As long as you don’t come here to disrupt the situation, it’s no surprise even if you don’t even have a pair of pants left, maybe there will be some cheers.

In the bar, it is inevitable to do something "more enjoyable" when you are in the mood.Wen Qing herself has never done this kind of thing, the education she has received since she was a child and what she has heard and seen over the years does not allow her to do that kind of thing.However, this does not prevent her from observing others.She had personally seen many fellow Taoists hiding in small booths, puffing and puffing, and someone even used a small grinding wheel to cut open the glass bottleneck called "piperidine hydrochloride", pouring it like a hair drinking blood.That picture is so beautiful, don't even think about it.

Could it be that the tall beauty is a fellow Taoist?Get it from the hospital for Du｜Lengding's private use?I was stunned by myself, so I was so panicked?

Wen Qing secretly guessed, and then felt very regretful.She was really a beautiful woman, a little cold and a little aloof, especially she was somewhat similar to Wen Lan, which made Wen Qing feel a little better.

Thinking about how such a beautiful person is actually an addict｜a gentleman, it is really not a happy thing.

However, the beauty's complexion was really not very good.White is really white, that person's complexion should be that fair.But the white in Wen Qing's eyes that day was "pale" white, in short, it was an unhealthy complexion.

Therefore, we must cherish life and stay away from drugs.

Wen Qing even feels that she is a healthy and good young man. Thinking about her ups and downs in the entertainment industry for nearly ten years, she is so clean and pure like a white lotus, it is really hard not to be moved by herself.

While Wen Qing was intoxicated with herself, Shangguan Cheng had already fallen asleep in her arms drowsily.

Even though she is as powerful as my aunt, her old man sometimes gets tired. After all, she is so old. There is no reason for a perpetual motion machine to move and run endlessly.What's more, it's still the old man's discretion when the aunt's quarrel is over. People know that "one cry, two troubles and three hangs themselves" can get all-round attention, but when the trouble is almost over, they have to stop when it's time to stop.Otherwise, just "make trouble" or "make trouble", and there will be no more fun in the future.

No, Shangguan Cheng's aunt had had enough trouble, she danced a lot of different styles of square dance and aerobics, the old lady was tired, she took a rest, and finally she was willing to let Shang Guancheng rest.

Shangguan Cheng also lived up to her aunt's expectations, as soon as her body was relieved, she went to meet Zhou Gong with pride——

No one can stand such a toss!

Wen Qing liked to see Shangguan Orange's sleeping face very much.Only at this time, she is defenseless.Only at this time, Wen Qing could let her gaze wander around Shangguan Orange unscrupulously, and she could even steal a little bit of welfare.

Wen Qing gently laid Shangguan Cheng's body flat, and just about to tuck in the quilt, she suddenly found that her body was no longer free.After being slightly surprised, Wen Qing was almost jumping for joy.It turned out that Shangguan Cheng's right hand was still clutching the fabric at his waist.

Be good, be good, finally know how to rely on me.

Wen Qing immediately contradicted——

The years are quiet and the beauty is so proactive, how could she just abandon her like this?

Do you want to let nature take its course, go with the flow, lie down together in a logical way, and take a nap with Shangguan in your arms?

However, that would prevent Shangguan from taking a good rest, and it would also increase his heartbeat and blood pressure. In short, it was a behavior that was not beneficial to the health of both of them.

Wen Qing twisted her fair and tender face, deeply troubled.

To, or not to?This is a problem.

In the end, Liang Gong Wenqing finally gained the upper hand, and decided to do her own thing and let Shangguan go to sleep.

It's not difficult to make a good attack, but what's difficult is that you can still insist on making a good attack with integrity in the face of beauty.

Wen Qing silently clenched her fist and praised her tall and stalwart soul.

However, a good attack is a good attack, and Wen Qing does not intend to wrong herself for the benefits she deserves.What's more, with such a good atmosphere and such an excellent opportunity, it seems that I am too sorry for Cupid's nephew and Uncle Yue if they don't do anything to communicate their feelings.Sister and Shangguan were able to meet, know each other and love each other, thanks to 90.00% of the gods’ pity and [-]% of my sister’s dedication. As a human being, the most important thing is to know how to be grateful...

Not to mention how Wen Qing made a lot of messy excuses for herself, let's just talk about the final result, otherwise she would be sleepy while sitting.

Wen Qing carefully, one finger at a time, separated Shangguan Cheng's right hand that was holding on to her clothes, and tucked it back into the bed.Then he took a deep breath, held his breath, and stared affectionately at Shangguan Orange's sleeping face.She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to herself, "Shangguan, I really kissed you, wake up! I will be scared..."

After thinking about it, she slowly lowered her head, and approached Shangguan Cheng's cheek inch by inch, until she could feel Shangguan Orange's breath gently spraying on her fine hair, which made the hair stand upright and flutter in the wind.

Wen Qing finally couldn't bear such close contact, leaned down, and kissed Shangguan Orange's lips with the most gentle gesture.

Soft, cool, glutinous, sweet, tender...

Wen Qing's head was instantly filled with words describing crystal elbow, braised pork feet, pine nut corn, sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake and many other delicacies.Ladies, are you sure you're not trying food?

Wen Qing became more and more intoxicated, so intoxicated that she couldn't control herself, she only wished that this moment would last forever.

Maybe it's because the old man can't bear to see her belittle a patient anymore?Just when Wen Qing wanted to take advantage of the situation and hook Shangguan Cheng's lips for a more intimate communication, she vaguely heard her cell phone singing desperately.

Fortunately, even though Wen Qing is obsessed with the beauty of Shangguan Orange, she has not forgotten the bottom line of "don't wake Shangguan". After leaving the guest room, I still haven't forgotten to close the door carefully.