Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 377 On a rainy night, got drunk, and then started peeping.

At 22:45, the plane from Haicheng arrived in Tokyo, Japan.

There was a drizzle in the sky.

Kuroda Sumire, who came to pick them up at the airport, gave Zhuang Jing and Yan Hanxiang a warm hug.

Kuroda Sumire is of the standard height for a Japanese woman, only 1.53 meters. When she hugs, her toes almost leave the ground.

Xie Xiya took a picture of this reunion on a rainy night.

"Let's go, get in the car and go have a drink!" Kuroda Sumire said excitedly.

It was still the same bus that had once taken everyone to Hakone.

Kuroda Sumire fastened her seat belt and said, "During the three hours you were on the plane, I have already bought clothes for you to wear tomorrow. I sent them to the hotel to be washed, and you can wear them tomorrow."

Yan Hanxiang didn't even say thank you: "How long will it take?"

"The navigation said nineteen minutes. If I drive, it should be thirty minutes."

"Gu Ran, get a Japanese driver's license when you have a chance." Yan Hanxiang ordered.

Gu Ran saw that she was just in a good mood and said it casually.

"Okay." He replied with a smile.

Kuroda Sumire glanced at him through the rearview mirror, but showed no other reaction, as if she had forgotten that night.

Gu Ran, using his mind-reading ability, was able to see her inner turmoil.

"Where are we going?" He Qingyan asked.

The rest were also curious.

"It's too late today, let's go directly to the hotel." Yan Hanxiang said.

After careful calculation, he arrived at the hotel at about 11:30, which was Gu Ran's usual sleeping time, but he was no longer in the country at that time.

He felt the narrowness of the earth in the face of human technology.

The development of the moon cannot be delayed.

"What about tomorrow?" Gege asked curiously.

Xie Xiya, who was beside her, was pointing her camera at everyone. The lights in the car were dim and everyone had a smile on their faces, which was quite charming.

"The National Museum, which held a 'Wang Xizhi Special Exhibition' to mark the 40th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Japan, Kanda Jimbocho, the world's largest street of antique bookstores, the Natsume Soseki's verse monument, and Ueno Park and Nippori, which were mentioned by Lu Xun."

Every time she said something, Gu Ran's eyes brightened.

I've never been there, everything is new.

".Neither of them will go."

"Not going?" Gu Ran repeated subconsciously.

"Spend the whole day in Ginza." Yan Hanxiang announced.

"Ginza?" Su Qing repeated.

"Is that kind of high-end place suitable for us?" Liu Zijun said.

"Liu Lingling, did you get the wrong script? This is my line." Gu Ran said.

"I can't afford it either." Chen Ke's words were three parts humility, three parts uncertainty, and four parts comfort.

"I said it wrong!" Liu Zijun said hurriedly, "It's not a high-class place, it's an adult place, it feels like it's all dresses, high heels, suits and the like."

"It is precisely because we don't understand that there is meaning in visiting," said Yan Hanxiang.

It seemed that she had made up her mind, and everyone had no choice but to obey this choice.

Actually it doesn’t matter. It’s worth going to a place you haven’t been to, no matter how high-end or low-end it is.

The bus drove onto the Metropolitan Expressway Wangan Line.

Gege excitedly talked about what action figures and game consoles she wanted to buy, and how she wanted to watch her idol's performance.

Gu Ran thought of his cousin Tang Ling.

She studied at the University of Tokyo and spent her youth on this land.

I often see her sharing posts on WeChat Moments, such as "Heading south to the end of the sea", "Take a deep breath in the mountains on weekends", "A person's little diary", "The most correct way to take a walk in Tokyo - follow the cats", and "No money, so I work part-time".

Those photos of both nature and metropolis made Gu Ran want to study at Tokyo University.

When Xie Xiya pointed the camera out the window, the bus entered the city.

On a rainy night, neon lights spread out, blooming like fireworks outside the hazy window.

The hotel is called Aman and is located near the Imperial Palace.

There was not much luggage to pack, so Gu Ran walked straight to the window and could see the forest-like imperial palace.

The lights of the cars flickered through the branches and leaves.

The whole city is full of lights.

Even though this is Japan, Gu Ran has to admit that Tokyo's night scene does have a unique charm.

Gu Ran's petty-minded mentality of wanting to move all the good things to his own home came back to him, and he wanted to bring such a nice place as Tokyo back home.

When the window was opened, the silence was broken.

The friction between the car tires and the asphalt road, as well as the sound of the car itself cutting through the air, sounded like ocean waves.

The rain had stopped and the ground was like a lake, reflecting the light.

Gu Ran took out his cell phone and took pictures of the night view of Tokyo after the rain from various angles.

A photo of a girl raising her head and looking at the sky through a transparent umbrella to confirm whether it is still raining has gone beyond the concept of candid photography and can be posted online.

After confirming that there was nothing to photograph, Gu Ran left the window.

Only then did I begin to appreciate the rooms in a five-star hotel.

It’s nothing, except that when the weather is nice, you can see Mount Fuji while taking a bath in the bathtub.

Gu Ran picked up the soap in the bathroom, should it be soap?
It's all in Japanese, I can't understand it, I only recognize the three words "一番抽".

Soap and 'Ichibanzai'?
I don’t quite understand.

How can one spy in a hotel of this level? Gu Ran thought about this question while eating the strawberries on the table.

The phone rang.

Gu Ran answered the phone.

"Come out." Yan Hanxiang's voice.

"Okay." Gu Ran stood up immediately.

If he can't think of a solution himself, Aunt Jing and Aunt Xiang will help him!
When we came to the corridor, besides Yan Hanxiang, there were also Kuroda Jin and Zhuang Jing.

"Let's go to the hotel bar to drink, you come with us. If someone gets drunk, you will be responsible for sending that person back to the room." Yan Hanxiang instructed.

"How long will it take to drink?" Gu Ran asked.

"Are you in a hurry to go to bed?" said Kuroda Sumire.

"No, no, I just asked casually."

Zhuang Jing and Yan Hanxiang smiled, knowing that Gu Ran was not asking casually.

Of course, I'm not really in a hurry to go to bed.

This guy just wants them to get drunk sooner.

Arriving at the bar, the three of them started drinking right away. In addition to nuts like pistachios, their side dishes also included interesting things from the past, their experiences during this period, and their visions for the future.

Gu Ran also got a glass of red wine and drank it with a grin on his face, as if it was chili oil.

He ate them and all the women in the bar.

Including the bartender in front of me.

When she turned around, her buttocks were quite full inside her suit pants.

There was a Korean woman at the next table. Her breasts were half exposed and her eyes looked strange. She kept staring at Gu Ran's butt - because Gu Ran kept staring at her, he knew she was peeping.

There was also a foreigner with blond hair, who seemed to have just finished swimming. Under her half-open coat was a swimsuit, like a bra.

The most beautiful thing is of course the solemnity and fragrance of the cold winter.

However, compared to peeking at them, Gu Ran’s more important task was to keep an eye on those who dared to stare at them.

He wasn't in a hurry either.

Once Zhuang Jing and Yan Hanxiang get drunk, he will have plenty of opportunities to watch slowly.

Although--

(Get half drunk and let this boy take a look at you. If he dares to touch me, pretend to wake up) - This is what Yan Hanxiang really thinks.

(Just let Xiaoran change my clothes for me) - This was Zhuang Jing's slightly anxious thoughts.

Gu Ran was very worried about Zhuang Jing.

The most hateful thing was that while he was worried, he actually looked forward to changing her clothes.

No wonder voyeurism is a disease that distorts people's will.

In the information Gu Ran had read, some people even took matters into their own hands and disposed of their own organs in order to control themselves. This showed how terrible this disease was, just like a gambling addiction.

If he didn't know that he was fine and that he could be back to normal by next Monday just by peeping, Gu Ran would have taken radical and extreme treatment - of course he wouldn't touch the organs.

Instead of being as leisurely and heartless as it is now.

More than an hour later, Yan Hanxiang and Zhuang Jing were drunk.

"What's wrong with you two?" Kuroda Sumire had no doubts, only a smile on her face as she knocked the two of them down.

In fact, she was almost drunk.

If she wasn't drunk, wouldn't she have to follow the two of them back to the room?
"I'm tired today." Yan Hanxiang said vaguely.

"I haven't drunk for a long time." Zhuang Jing's eyes were blurry with drunkenness.

If Gu Ran hadn't used [Mind Reading], he would not have been able to see through the two people's acting skills.

With [Mind Reading], you will realize that something is wrong when you look at the answer - he is obviously drunk, but the reasons he gives are too indestructible.

It should be something like 'Who said I was drunk', 'Keep drinking' or 'Continue drinking tomorrow'.

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Gu Ran helped the two of them up. Kuroda Sumire, who was drunk, wanted to help, but she had no strength. She could only put her hand on them and try her best.

Inside the bar, everyone, male or female, looked along with it.

The men thought that if Gu Ran wasn’t around, they would definitely go and chat her up;
The women felt that if Zhuang Jing, Yan Hanxiang and Kuroda Jin were not there, they would definitely chat with them.

Pity.

A faint sense of regret lingers in the bar.

"Aunt Jin, you go back first. I'll take Aunt Jing and Aunt Xiang back." Gu Ran said.

".Okay." Kuroda Sumire was sleepy.

Besides, it was easy for Gu Ran to support the two of them by himself, and she trusted Gu Ran, so she naturally didn't think much about it.

After Kuroda Sumire left, Gu Ran walked towards Yan Hanxiang's room.

He placed Yan Hanxiang and Zhuang Jing on Yan Hanxiang's big bed.

Zhuang Jing waited for a while and felt annoyed. This boy didn't even move.

I want to put her and Yan Hanxiang in the same bed and spy on them!
A smile appeared on Yan Hanxiang's face as she turned her head.

The snow-white bed did not become smaller because of the two people lying on it. Instead, it looked even bigger because of their slim figures.

Gu Ran stood beside the bed, looking at the elegant Zhuang Jing and the charming Yan Hanxiang.

Because they were lying down, the curves of their hips became more obvious, graceful and alluring.

Yan Hanxiang and Zhuang Jing didn't hear any sound, they just vaguely felt that he was standing there without moving.

What is this kid looking at?

In the quiet room, the sound of taking photos suddenly rang out from far away.

Click!

There was a burst of rapid breathing, and the two could tell Gu Ran was in a panic just by listening.

After a while, there was the sound of curtains being pulled up again.

"Are you scared now?" Yan Hanxiang laughed inwardly.

'What's the point of drawing the curtains? ' Zhuang Jing thought.

Yan Hanxiang secretly squinted her eyes and saw Gu Ran behind the curtains. She walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of Coke, and gulped it down.

The sound of him drinking water could be heard throughout the room.

Yan Hanxiang suddenly felt thirsty too.

She had an idea.

"Water, I want to drink water." She mumbled in her sleep, "Gu Ran, I want to drink water too."

Yan Hanxiang saw that not only Gu Ran was frightened, but Zhuang Jing beside him also trembled slightly.

Haha!

"Ahem." Gu Ran cleared his throat and calmed himself down. "Aunt Xiang, are you awake?"

Yan Hanxiang said nothing.

"Aunt Xiang?"

No movement.

"Aunt Xiang? Are you awake?"

Still no movement.

"Aunt Xiang?"

Just after Gu Ran said this with a relaxed tone -

"Water!" Yan Hanxiang suddenly shouted half angrily and half coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll pour this for you!" Gu Ran's voice became tense again.

so fun.

Gu Ran reached his hand into Yan Hanxiang's hair and gently lifted her head.

"Auntie Xiang, the water is here."

Yan Hanxiang felt the mouth of the bottle against her lower lip and smelled the scent of milk at the tip of her nose.

This bastard actually asked her to drink milk. He must have had bad intentions!
Yan Hanxiang still took a few sips of the hotel's own Tokyo milk.

In addition to the sound of Yan Hanxiang drinking water, Zhuang Jing also heard the sound of Gu Ran swallowing his saliva.

Zhuang Jing was very curious, why did Gu Ran swallow his saliva? Did he see something?
Yan Hanxiang stopped drinking, but didn't turn away her mouth, pretending to fall asleep while drinking.

She could feel Gu Ran gently taking away the Tokyo milk.

After a while, he actually wiped her mouth with his hand!

Is this a mouth wipe?
Have you washed your hands?!

His thumb brushed across his lips, traced his chin, and ran across his neck, his index finger gently hooking around his collar.

The collar was slightly separated from the chest, allowing cool air to flow in.

Definitely a peek!
Yan Hanxiang narrowed her eyes slightly, and sure enough, Gu Ran was staring inside the collar!

She really wanted to bite his ear which was so close to her!

The collar was pulled some more.

You little bastard, you’re going to tear it apart!

Yan Hanxiang felt the cool air spreading all the way to her abdomen.

She controlled her breathing, firstly because she was worried about uneven breathing and irregular rise and fall of her chest; secondly, Gu Ran was so close to her, and even if this was reality, inhaling too much of his scent would make her body hot.

On the contrary, Yan Hanxiang heard Gu Ran taking deep breaths, as if she was a wisp of fragrance and he wanted to absorb her completely into his body.

Just hearing this voice, Yan Hanxiang's body started to heat up uncontrollably.

Everyone has their own quirks, and she has one too.

Finally, Gu Ran let go of her collar and gently put her head back on the bed.

She heard Gu Ran leave the bed.

"Aunt Jing? Aunt Jing?"

Gu Ran was calling Zhuang Jing softly. Did this kid finally realize that he had to take Zhuang Jing back to the room?
"Aunt Jing, would you like some water?"

"." Yan Hanxiang tried hard to control her trembling eyelids.

Next, there was the sound of Zhuang Jing drinking water and Gu Ran taking a deep sniff.

What made Yan Hanxiang quite satisfied was that the time Gu Ran spent sniffing Zhuang Jing was obviously much shorter than the time he spent sniffing her.

"So soft."

So soft?

What's soft?
This bastard is a shameless brat!

Fortunately, Gu Ran did not continue. Although he was still cautious, he obviously relaxed and put her in the right position, and even covered her with some quilt.

Then he took Zhuang Jing out of the room.

Yan Hanxiang opened her eyes, touched her lips, and her mouth tasted of milk.

She got up, brushed her teeth and took a shower.

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《Personal Diary》: Friday, October 23, Tokyo
Knowing that Aunt Jing and Aunt Xiang were awake, I pretended to be asleep and peeped at them. Is this considered peeping?
This is not voyeurism.

This is worse than murder.

It's vicious! Despicable! Completely! Perverted!
Knowing how to reflect on myself, does that mean I feel great and my illness is getting better?

(End of this chapter)