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Chapter 101 The Unlucky Sheng Yu

The door was closed with a click, and Sheng Yu slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction she left, lowered his eyes in disappointment, curled up sideways, and covered his face with his hands.

Even though she had already made this psychological preparation, Sheng Yu still couldn't accept the fact that she ran away from her side without even thinking about it, and curled the corners of her mouth bitterly, laughing at herself.

It seems that drinking is also beneficial, at least after waking up, you can find a decent reason to get away with it.

only--

Today's wine is so bitter that he seems really drunk.

After leaving the room, Jiang Qingmo stopped outside the door for a while, then walked into the kitchen with somewhat flustered steps, preparing to brew a glass of honey water according to the hangover method mentioned on the Internet.

It's just that when squeezing the honey, the next one accidentally squeezed a third of the capacity of honey into the cup, and scalded himself several times in a hurry when pouring hot water.

She put down the kettle and put her hands on the island, as long as she remembered what she had just heard, she couldn't calm down no matter what.

She thought that it would be good for her and Sheng Yu to maintain the current state, but now she told her that the person who had been resentful for five years, and even just solved the misunderstanding not long ago, has always liked her!

Jiang Qingmo raised his hand and scratched his hair several times, turning the top of his head into a chicken coop. Instead of feeling happy, he became more and more bored.

How could Sheng Yu like her?

Leaving aside what happened five years ago, she had caused him to fall off a horse before, and this injury was real.

Not only that, but before he knew he was allergic to dairy products, he was given a glass of milk, which caused him to be allergic all over his body.

Followed Yan Hezhi to climb a tree, fell from the tree and hit him, and crossed the road without paying attention, causing him to be hit by a car...

If you really want to count it down, his direct or indirect misfortunes are all related to her. That's why she subconsciously thought that he wanted to take revenge and punish her when the incident five years ago happened.

Now, he says he likes himself!And from a long time ago! ! !
Is he masochistic?Or, he had mental illness before, otherwise, how could he like someone who caused disasters for him when he was alone?
The more Jiang Qingmo thought about it, the more strange he felt. No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't understand why he had such feelings for himself. Could this be the legendary Stockholm Syndrome?

After guessing countless reasons, Jiang Qingmo took two or three deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and drank a glass of honey water again.

She wanted to use his drunkenness to play tricks. If it was really that syndrome, she felt that it was very necessary to take him to a psychiatrist as soon as possible.

Holding the honey water and quietly pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Jiang Qingmo was slightly relieved to find that the person had calmed down at the moment.

"Mo Mo..."

Just as the door was closed, Jiang Qingmo was so frightened that he almost let go of the cup in his hand when he suddenly heard him calling himself in a hoarse voice.

"Well... I, I mixed some honey water, do you want to get up and have a drink?"

On the bed, the person covering his face with his arm didn't know whether he heard it or not. After feeling that he carefully sat down next to the edge of the bed, he didn't move at all.

"Sheng Yu?"

Originally, he wanted to ask if what he just said was true, but after finding out that he was asleep, Jiang Qingmo had no choice but to give up this plan temporarily.

For the sake of taking good care of himself some time ago, Nian put the honey water on the bedside table, carefully got up and turned off the dazzling incandescent lamp in the room.

(End of this chapter)