Reborn in 80, I was forced to become a crazy beauty

"What are you doing?!"

Gu Zhengyu's palm passed through Su Wan's body, he bent down and picked her up, and brought her back into the house.

The bed in Xiwu had already been made, Gu Zhengyu kicked off Su Wan's two shoes, and shoved her into the bed roughly.

"Want to make yourself sick before asking for leave?"

Gu Zhengyu sneered: "You want to make yourself sick, and then continue to ask for leave? You have a good idea!"

Although his words were rude, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, as if putting Su Wan on the apex of his heart hurts.

There was a warm current in Su Wan's heart, she thought, this person is not that bad.

At least, he is really good to himself.

It's just that his mouth is a little bit damaged, and he likes to scare people a little bit.

Thinking back carefully now, even though he used himself as a gunman in the factory, he didn't let himself be wronged. Every time, he cursed people arrogantly and domineeringly, and then he let it go with two irrelevant reprimands.

Except for the first time they met, he dragged himself into the alley and pinched himself, at other times, he really never hurt himself, and even took a little care of himself.

Maybe, she can get along well with him, Su Wan thought.

Maybe he was afraid of something, or maybe Su Wan's crow's mouth came true.

The next morning, Su Wan really fell ill, with a cold and a fever, and his body was terribly hot, because his nose was completely blocked, and his voice was murmuring, with a heavy nasal sound.

Looking at Gu Zhengyu, whose face was as dark as charcoal, Su Wan struggled to get up from the bed, but was pushed back by Gu Zhengyu.

"doing what?"

"Didn't you say yesterday that you are not allowed to ask for leave, I will get up and go to work."

Gu Zhengyu's face became even darker after hearing the words, he raised his hand and pushed Su Wan back fiercely, "Why didn't I realize you were so obedient before?"

I don't know if it's because people who are sick are squeamish, and they feel that the whole world has to give in to their own reasons.

Su Wan pouted: "I have a disease, selective deafness."

Gu Zhengyu was laughed angrily: "You are quite reasonable."

"Is that why I want to be sick? I don't know if it's uncomfortable to be sick? I'm already like this, and I still have to go to work, and I still have to listen to you insulting me. Where did I come from? Every day, I give you all kinds of hats I'll buckle it, you might as well kill me."

The more Su Wan talked, the more wronged she became, tears fell down her cheeks, and her eyes, which were originally red and swollen due to illness, became more and more red and swollen now.

"Am I used to you? Look at your bad temper now."

Gu Zhengyu said a little annoyed: "Don't cry, it's awful."

Su Wan tucked her head into the quilt, and the crying stopped abruptly, but the quilt was bouncing up and down regularly, and she was still sobbing.

Gu Zhengyu lifted the quilt rudely: "You are not afraid of suffocating yourself to death."

"Anyway, if you die sooner or later, you have to die. Just give me a good time. I don't want to live anymore."

Su Wan cried aloud.

Looking at Su Wan in such a state, Gu Zhengyu sighed deeply, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and tried his best to be patient, "So uncomfortable?"

Hearing Gu Zhengyu's attitude softening gradually, Su Wan's tears fell more frequently in an instant.

People are always like this. When they are saddest, other people's care and softness will be infinitely magnified by their own senses, making them feel more wronged and want to cry.

Su Wan sobbed, her hands were tightly gripping the quilt, she was extremely wronged: "Gu Zhengyu, I have a headache."