The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

Liu Huanjiao raised her eyes, jokingly in her eyes a little serious, "Brother Xing Lang, are you okay?"

"where did you go?"

Still the same question, Liu Huanjiao smiled, "I said, I went out for a while. Does Brother Xinglang have to know where I went to shop?"

"Do you really think I don't know?"

Liu Huanjiao lost her smile, "What do you know?" Is this going to have a showdown with her?

Wei Xinglang kept raising his hand vertically and turning it over. There was a white mobile phone in his palm, "Why didn't you bring your mobile phone? Want me to think you're always at home?"

Liu Huanjiao was deliberately confused, "I didn't take it with me because I forgot. Why would Brother Xing Lang think that I was thinking that I was at home, and whether I was at home or not, turn off the phone or something..."

The words were cut off suddenly, and there was a pause, Liu Huanjiao suddenly realized, "Brother Xing Lang, you set up GPS on my phone? Are you positioning me?"

Wei Xinglang still had no expression, he seemed to be watching Liu Huanjiao acting calmly, "You already knew it, didn't you?"

He announced Liu Huanjiao's "crimes" word by word, "That's why he deliberately left his mobile phone at home, but went to Liu Xingman's place and just hitchhiked back."

Boring.

Liu Huanjiao stopped pretending. It seemed that she couldn't take a bath or change clothes in a short time. After turning around, she sat on the sofa.

"I have nothing to explain. Now that you know everything, you don't have to ask me more."

Wei Xinglang slowly tightened his hands, his teeth even squeaked from his bite, he told the truth in such pain, "You have been using me!"

"It's not about using it."

Liu Huanjiao denied this statement, she smiled at Wei Xinglang, "Everyone takes what they need."

Wei Xinglang didn't understand, he didn't understand many things, "You pretended? You are not sick? You do so much because you want me to pick you up and leave the hospital?"

Even in order to achieve the goal, it is possible to self-mutilate without resorting to means?

"You did all this deliberately to get me hooked?!"

Wei Xinglang complained, but found that Liu Huanjiao's body began to shake unnaturally.

Like being touched to the wound.

It's more like being stabbed in the softest heart by a sword.

"Ha ha."

Laughing, as if coming from the throat, with a "cough" sound, which didn't match Liu Huanjiao's beautiful face at all.

"Is it a lie?"

Liu Huanjiao raised her hand, and from Wei Xinglang's angle, she could just see her white wrists, one after another, ugly and hideous, with pale pink scars that had just fallen off.

"I was sent to a mental asylum by my sister. I am not sick. How could she send me there?"

She turned her head, she didn't know when, her face was full of tears, "You think so? Brother Xing Lang?"

Wei Xinglang's throat was astringent, and he said two words with difficulty, "Huanjiao..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Liu Huanjiao laughed again, just that laugh, crazy and painful, "How can I be mentally ill? I'm so normal, I'm just afraid, I'm just afraid..."

"Someone wants to kill me! Someone wants to kill me!"

Liu Huanjiao suddenly hugged her head, her silky hair was about to be rubbed into a chicken coop, she looked around in terror, and kept backing away, holding herself defensively, "Don't come over! Don't come over! Don't kill. Me! Oh! Don’t! Don’t come over!"

Three words flashed in Wei Xinglang's mind: I'm sick.

"Huanjiao, Huanjiao! It's okay, it's okay, no one will harm you!"

Liu Huanjiao shook her head, "No, no, there are people! Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Such Liu Huanjiao reminded Wei Xinglang of the last time she was ill in the mental hospital. How could she be pretending to be in such a state, with such fearful eyes?

Even if it is a normal person, how normal will he stay in a mental hospital for so long?

He was full of self-blame, approached Liu Huanjiao, and continued to comfort his mouth, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm Brother Xing Lang, Brother Xing Lang!"