Mysterious recovery, the world is unscientific

At night, in Xicheng City.

Zhang Qian and Wang Hao finally drove back at this time.

Wang Hao asked while driving.

"Where are you going now?"

"where do you want to go?"

Zhang Qian didn't answer the question instead.

Wang Hao chuckled.

"I live in the mental hospital. I haven't gone through the official discharge procedures yet, and no one will guarantee me. See if you can go there tomorrow and give me a discharge guarantee or something like that?"

"sure!"

"Where will I live after I leave the hospital?"

Wang Hao asked intentionally.

Zhang Qian muttered angrily.

"We're all grown-ups, and we're still messing around here, so can't we just order it?"

"Then come pick me up tomorrow! I happen to have no place to live, so I'm going to stay at your house for a while."

Wang Hao stopped talking nonsense and directly expressed his heart to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian didn't speak, just nodded silently.

After the two quieted down, Wang Hao turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of Xicheng Mental Hospital.

After a while, the car stopped outside the mental hospital. Wang Hao got out of the car and stood by the window to look at Zhang Qian.

"Come early tomorrow! I'll wait for you."

"I see, there's so much nonsense, I really don't look like you at all."

Zhang Qian said as she got off the passenger seat, then walked around to the driver's seat, got into the car, and drove away quickly.

Wang Hao stood where he was, watching Zhang Qian leave so fast, with a melancholy expression on his face.

"She doesn't like me! Otherwise, how can I drive so fast, as if I'm running away."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hao turned helplessly and went into the mental hospital, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.

in the car.

At this time, Zhang Qian was driving with sweet smiles on her face.

Since meeting Wang Hao, the two have gone through so many difficulties along the way. Many times, she couldn't figure out what kind of emotion she had for Wang Hao.

Anyway, now she just thinks that she wants to see Wang Hao every day. Even if the two of them don't see each other for a day, they feel a sense of loss in their hearts.

"Did I really like him?"

Thinking about it, Zhang Qian couldn't help muttering to herself.

Then she shook her head quickly again.

"No, Zhang Qian, you have to be sober, you and Wang Hao haven't known each other for too long, so you still have to take your time."

"Then do you want to pick him up and live in my house temporarily?"

"I'm afraid it won't work! Isn't this the same as living together?"

"But if he comes here, he can help us practice Taoism!"

……

Zhang Qian was driving like this, talking to herself while feeling entangled in her heart, but at the same time, she had some small expectations...

Early the next morning.

Wang Hao got up early to wash and pack his things.

After he packed everything up, Zhang Qian still didn't come over after ten o'clock in the morning.

Wang Hao sat alone in the empty room, with a look of disappointment on his face.

At this time the newly appointed dean came in and said to him.

"Look! I told you that Ms. Zhang doesn't like you, but you still don't believe me. You got up early in the morning to clean up and waited until now, but she still hasn't come over. I advise you to stop waiting and take your things back. Come in the room and continue to stay here in the future!"

"Even if she doesn't come, I won't stay here anymore."

"Wang Hao, you have to think clearly. You are just a mental patient. Miss Zhang is not only beautiful, but also bought her own house in Xicheng, and the car she drives is also a good car, and you don't care about it. How do you deserve it?" Get her?"

"This……"

Wang Hao was choked speechless.

The dean looked at him and shook his head, then turned and left.

Wang Hao sighed sadly, and finally stopped waiting, but got up and left the ward, and sneaked out of the mental hospital quietly, where he went.

Unexpectedly, not long after he left, Zhang Qian rushed over in a car.

After getting off the car, Zhang Qian quickly rushed into the mental hospital and ran to the room where Wang Hao lived before, but when she came to the room, she found that the room was empty at this time, and there was no sign of Wang Hao at all. I don't know where those luggage are going.

Zhang Qian hurried to find the dean again.

After the two met, the dean was surprised.

"Miss Zhang, you don't really want to pick Wang Hao up, do you?"

"Nonsense, I'm all here, and there are still fakes."

"I thought you weren't coming. I chatted with Wang Hao just now, but he ran away without a trace. I was in a hurry to send someone to look for him."

"What did you tell him?"

Zhang Qian asked anxiously.

The dean spread his hands.

"I didn't say anything! I just analyzed the situation of the two of you, and I think he's not good enough for you. It's impossible for you to really like a mental patient, right?"

"Oh! I really admire you. He's not mentally ill. I'm here to pick him up today."

"Then he has nothing! You don't care that he is poor?"

"I don't care, as long as I have it."

Zhang Qian shouted angrily.

After saying that, she quickly left the dean's room, rushed outside the mental hospital, got into the car, and took out her mobile phone to call Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't answer at all.

Zhang Qian could only send him a message. After a while, Wang Hao took the initiative to call back.

Zhang Qian scolded after picking up the phone.

"You are sick! Why are you running? Am I here to pick you up?"

"I know I don't deserve you because I have nothing. You don't have to force yourself so much. I'm leaving and I won't go back to West City."

"Fool, come back quickly. I don't care if you have it, as long as I have it. Anyway, I'm waiting for you outside the gate of Xicheng Mental Hospital. If you don't come to see me within an hour, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Zhang Qian hung up the phone after cursing, dropped the phone on the seat, and sulked secretly with her arms folded in front of her chest.

After that, she just sat in the car and waited.

About half an hour later, a taxi stopped outside the mental hospital, and Wang Hao got out of the car.

Seeing this, Zhang Qian quickly reached out and opened the car door to get out of the car, and ran towards him.

Standing in front of Wang Hao, she reprimanded angrily.

"I was delayed by something in the morning, don't you know how to call me and ask? You still ran away without telling me, you are not afraid that I am worried that you will fail..."

Before Zhang Qian finished speaking, the next second Wang Hao suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

Zhang Qian was still angry at first, but when Wang Hao hugged her, all her grievances dissipated. Instead, a sweet feeling appeared in her heart, and then she slowly raised her arms, holding Wang Hao tightly. Hugged and gave him the sweetest response.

The two stood outside the mental hospital and hugged each other tightly, unwilling to let go of each other, everything was kept silent.