Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 39 This dish is your breast milk
  During off-duty hours, battery cars and pedestrians come and go. The cars themselves are as dense as cans waiting to be packaged on a conveyor belt, and the speed is very slow.

The red taillights are connected together and overwhelming.

"Did you see what I did?" Gu Ran finally found some free time while waiting at the red light and asked Su Qing, who had become an accomplice.

"Isn't it just that I nicked Chen Ke's ex-boyfriend's car?"

Seeing her disapproval, Gu Ran asked curiously: "Do you support me?"

"Although you are lustful and naughty and like to stare at other people's butts, I believe you are a human being and you will not paddle other people's cars for no reason."

"Don't you think this sentence is inconsistent?"

"The truth is: I saw you being beaten upstairs - I wanted to save you some face. Men care about whether they can do it or not."

"That's what I asked him to do. Otherwise, I would have dealt with him with the skills and reflexes I developed in the mental hospital."

"look."

"I'm stating the facts, not about saving face..."

"I'll give you the green light."

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  The light turned green for just a second, and the sound of horns sounded like Godzilla appeared, or the mutant Magneto was coming to kill with a steel bar.

Gu Ran drove the car forward a little, then stopped, and stopped honking the horn from behind. His anxiety was relieved, and he knew that the car in front was not moving because he was distracted, but because he couldn't move.

After waiting for another two seconds, the traffic flow slowly moved.

Gu Ran was so slow that he could even speak: "Honk your horn excessively or flash your lights too much, which is road rage. Road rage is actually a morbid psychology."

"Paroxysmal rage disorder." Su Qing said.

"Eat more B vitamins or drink lemon juice."

"Or maybe play some relaxing music, Hey, Siri."

【Um? 】

"Play "Sunshine Otaku" on QQ Music."

[This will play "Sunshine Otaku" for you using QQ Music]

"Putting photos of family members in the car can also relieve emotions." Gu Ran said, "The best way to treat road rage is-"

"Take a taxi." Su Qing said.

"..."

"Huh?" Su Qing looked at Gu Ran.

Her ‘huh? ', which sounds better than Siri's "Huh?"

Probably about [-] times.

"Why don't you speak?" Su Qing asked.

The green light didn't last long enough, or the traffic flow was too long. Gu Ran couldn't get through it and waited for the red light again.

"The textbook clearly says taking the bus." Gu Ran didn't even want to look at her.

His posture at this moment did not look like it was his first time driving. He looked very much like a young BMW man who was pretending to be melancholy.

[A little helpless, he looks like a newly unearthed cultural relic]

"Talking about you." Su Qing glanced at the player, then looked at Gu Ran.

Without looking at her, Gu Ran whistled and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

Su Qing glanced at him, her eyes fell on the steering wheel, and then she looked back.

She also tapped the steering wheel to the rhythm of "Sunshine Homeboy".

There is an incredible feeling.

Just when she was in a trance, Gu Ran suddenly looked at her: "Sister Qing, if I am caught, for example, surveillance, or some advanced function of the car itself, let Qiao Yiming know that it was me who paddled his car, I will Are you legally responsible?"

"The paint on his car is not worth that much money. And no matter how long you scratch it, in fact, on a piece of paint, it costs only 150 yuan on the roadside to make it look like the original one."

"It seems that you have experienced hundreds of battles." Gu Ran admired him.

"Just like the leader assigns three or four drivers to add jobs to the society, I often take care of the business of the auto repair shop." Su Qing looked at Gu Ran and smiled.

A slight smile that conveys 'you'd better shut up'.

"I am very touched to see that you have kept what I said in your heart. I wonder if you still remember the poem I recited?"

Su Qing changed the topic directly: "You asked about the consequences of scratching the car paint, are you afraid?"

Gu Ran was embarrassed: "It's kind of the first time I did something bad."

"If you do something bad once in twenty years, I think even God can forgive you."

“There are more ‘people who haven’t done a single bad thing in twenty years’, right?”

“Littering, swearing, not paying attention in class, copying homework, and stealing snacks, are these considered bad things?
  "It's not something that breaks the law that counts as a bad thing. Laws are set by people. In some places and sometimes, the same thing can be the two extremes of 'legality' and 'death penalty'.

"According to my opinion, it is considered a bad thing to drive someone else's car, it is also considered a bad thing to eat without eating, and it is also considered to be a bad thing to waste food."

"Then I'm at a loss to write."

"I can be lenient with you."

"Is the God you are talking about actually you?"

"Do you have any problem with me being God?"

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"Do I think you have no objection if you don't say anything?" Su Qing asked with a smile.

When the light turned green, Gu Ran looked in all directions, listened in all directions, and concentrated on driving as the car passed through the intersection.

He remembered very clearly that when passing a traffic light, he had to be careful of cars on the left and right that might grab the yellow light for the last few seconds, and of the car in front of him blocking his line of sight.
  Su Qing touched Su Xiaoqing's body: "I am God, right? Huh? If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence? Okay, I am God!"

"God? You are the witch!" Gu Ran spoke while driving.

Su Qing looked at him, her eyes were black and white, very beautiful.

She found it funny and wanted to scold him, so she smiled and pursed her lips, pointing her hand at him, as if she wanted him to remember this sentence.

"Do you know what you looked like just now?" she said. "You looked like a dog that was forced to curse."

Zhuang Jing lives on the hill where Haicheng University is located. The environment of the community is elegant, and a sea of ​​brilliant flowers hangs from the balcony of every villa.

Every home has a lawn, swimming pool, and hot spring.

The security was excellent. From a distance, the security guard saluted Su Qing's license plate when he saw it.

Not to mention the cars in the garage. You don’t need to know anything about cars. You can feel the sense of luxury just by looking at it. The blue BMW, which was already outstanding enough in Gu Ran’s eyes, suddenly became inconspicuous.

After getting out of the car, Gu Ran followed Su Qing, looking left and right, as if he was walking into a science and technology museum or museum.

After getting out of the entrance elevator, I changed my shoes and entered the house.

Zhuang Jing changed into regular clothes.

Seeing her, Gu Ran felt that this community was nothing more than that, and her husband Zhuang Jing was only so-so.

Zhuang Jing has a clear mind, wisdom, a figure as slim as a girl, and elegant and fashionable clothes. If humans can be like her at the age of 40, then humans must be a higher race.

Zhuang Jing is so charming and outstanding that she widens the racial gap between herself and ordinary people.

As soon as Su Xiaoqing came in, she jumped out of Su Qing's arms and went to find her own nest skillfully.

"Xiaoran, sit down wherever you want; Xiaoqing, pour him some water while I cook."

"Mom, don't burn mine. I still have something to do. I haven't understood Xie Xiya's situation yet. After I understand it, I will come up with a practical natural treatment for her."

"Hold her, Xiaoran!"

Gu Ran grabbed Su Qing who turned around and wanted to walk back to the elevator.

"Let go!" Su Qing said urgently in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ran asked with a smile.

Her wrist is slender, and just holding her wrist feels intoxicating.

"The food cooked by my mother is tasteless, and Xiao Qing won't eat it!" Su Qing said.

"You are so cute and you still call yourself 'Xiao Qing' at such an old age." Gu Ran praised.

"You let go!"

"You can shout obscenity."

Su Qing walked to the kitchen: "Mom, when I came back today, Gu Ran took someone else's..."

When Gu Ran became anxious, he grabbed her wrist with his hand and covered her mouth with his other hand.

The two looked at each other.

Gu Ran's first thought was: 'So the plot of idol dramas really exists in reality', and then came the subtle touch of his hand covering Su Qing's mouth.

Su Qing's breath blew on her palm like a caress, it was warm and soon became slightly moist.

"Xiao Qing, what did you say?" Zhuang Jing's voice came from the kitchen.

Gu Ran let go of his hand.

The two separate.

"That," Gu Ran was still calm, "right."

Su Qing stepped on Gu Ran's foot - it was actually very close to "stomping".

Gu Ran was really at a loss today.

Of course, the hand was in severe pain, but it was stepped on by Su Qing, but it was actually nothing. He just pretended to be in pain to cover up his embarrassment.

He pretended to be too different - it hurt too much.

So Su Qing stamped him again with her feet in puppy slippers.

Gu Ran stopped pretending and whispered: "I'm sorry, but I didn't mean it. Don't forget that you are also an accomplice. I was driving your car, and it was you who extinguished the double flash for me!"

"Mom——" Su Qing shouted towards the kitchen.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Gu Ran's anxious look.

"When Xiaoqing is happy, she will do some childish behavior."

The two turned to look, and at some point, Zhuang Jing came out of the kitchen carrying washed fruits. She turned a blind eye to the two of them and walked straight to the dining table.

"Mom!" Su Qing walked over helplessly and reluctantly, "Why don't you let Auntie cook dinner?"

"I want to cook the first meal for Xiaoran myself, just like the first mouthful of milk you drink is breast milk, not powdered milk."

"Then you haven't considered your craft?" Su Qing said.

"What happened to my craftsmanship?" Zhuang Jing was dissatisfied.

"Not much, just hard to swallow."

"healthy."

"Inmates in prison go to bed early and get up early, and are healthier than most people. Who wants to live in prison?"

"I do." Gu Ran said.

Su Qing turned to look at him: "Gu Ran, do you know that the county magistrate is not as good as the current governor? Are you making your career unhappy?"

"I'm not even afraid of going to jail. Am I still afraid of you?" Gu Ran said.

Zhuang Jing smiled and said: "What do you mean by this, huh? Xiaoran?"

"Aunt Jing, I mean, you are the most beautiful in the world. You are as beautiful as a fairy, as wise as Guanyin, and as compassionate as a Bodhisattva."

"Xiao Qing, come and see, there is a new dog at home." Su Qing walked towards Su Xiaoqing who was sleeping in the living room.

Gu Ran said to Zhuang Jing: "Aunt Jing, let me help you. I'm quite good at cooking. If you can, please let me cook a dish. Just like a child, the first one can be understood by adults. Like 'Mom', I also want to cook for you."

Zhuang Jing smiled, elegant and warm.

"Okay," she said enthusiastically, "in your letters, you always say that I'm greedy for whatever dishes you cook."

Gu Ran followed Zhuang Jing into the kitchen.

He had no other thoughts, but Zhuang Jing's back was so elegant and charming that he couldn't help but take a second look at it from the perspective of beauty.

"Xiao Ran, wash all these dishes." Zhuang Jing ordered.

"it is good."

The two got busy.

Su Qing would come in occasionally to take a look, and she would sneer at the dishes cooked by Zhuang Jing, as if the invigilator shook her head at a candidate who only wrote "solution" to math questions.

While waiting to eat, Gu Ran realized why Su Qing wanted to run away.

The taste is indeed as bland as the prison life of going to bed early and getting up early.

Su Qing ate with gusto and only ate sweet and sour fish, which Gu Ran cooked.

"Xiaoran's cooking is indeed delicious." Zhuang Jing also tasted it and nodded frequently.

"It all depends on enough oil and salt." Gu Ran was modest, and then took a bite of the vegetable salad with only simple olive oil and a few seasonings. It was no different from eating grass directly.

"Hypocritical." Su Qing said.

Zhuang Jing gave her a piece of chopsticks called 'Stir-fried Cucumber with Pistachio Tomatoes' - because she didn't know what to call it, she put together all the ingredients used as the name of the dish.

Looking at the 'fried cucumbers with pistachios, tomatoes and cucumbers' in the bowl, Su Qing's expression was hard to describe.

Gu Ran, who was sitting opposite her, couldn't help laughing and said, "I can understand why Amelia Su likes to eat McDonald's."

"Eat less junk food." Zhuang Jing immediately taught him a lesson.

"I can eat whatever I like, and I want you to take care of it." Su Qing said this to Gu Ran. She rolled her eyes at him and continued to eat Gu Ran's sweet and sour fish.

"Speak nicely!" Zhuang Jing said.

Gu Ran said with a smile: "I think Su Qing is very cute. When we first met, she even used a McDonald's bag as a hat. She was very childlike!"

"When Xiaoqing is in a good mood, she acts like a child and does some childish behavior." Zhuang Jing also laughed.

"I also took a photo." Gu Ran took out his phone and flipped through the photo of Su Qing taking a selfie wearing a McDonald's package.

"I'm telling you," Su Qing was unhappy, "Can you eat well? Do you still want me to teach you the principle of not talking during eating and sleeping?"

"Haha~" Zhuang Jing looked at the photo and smiled happily.

She returned the phone to Gu Ran and said at the same time: "Xiao Qing didn't let you delete this kind of photo?"

"I didn't know at all, he was filming secretly, delete it!" Su Qing said immediately, "Delete it now!"

Gu Ran could still believe it if she said she forgot to ask him to delete it, but it would definitely be a lie to say she didn't know he had it.

Amelia Su clearly knew that he had this photo.

"Eat," Zhuang Jing interrupted, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Su Qing curled her lips, disdainfully, but also seemed to find it funny, and concentrated on eating her fish.

After dinner, the three of them chatted for a while, because they had to go to work tomorrow, and Zhuang Jing had to prepare lessons and read books in the evening, so Gu Ran said goodbye.

Zhuang Jing didn't hold back, and said to Su Qing: "Xiao Qing, please take Gu Ran back on the way."

"Don't bother, I can go back alone!" Gu Ran said hurriedly.

"Let's go," Su Qing said, "I have to go back anyway."

Gu Ran was puzzled: "You don't live with Aunt Jing?"

"Who likes going to jail?" Su Qing picked up the sleeping Su Xiaoqing and walked to the elevator. At the same time, she said, "Remember to take the car keys."

Gu Ran said goodbye to Zhuang Jing. Under Zhuang Jing's seemingly encouraging eyes and ambiguous and elegant smile, he picked up the car keys and chased after her in a bit of panic.

The two of them put on their shoes and walked into the elevator.

When he arrived at the garage, Gu Ran asked, "Should I drive?"

"Do I know your family?" After saying this, Su Qing got into the passenger seat.

Gu Ran got into the driver's seat and started the blue BMW without stepping on the accelerator. The air conditioner was already on. Su Qing used her mobile phone to find the song she wanted to play.

"Photo," Gu Ran said hesitantly, "I didn't delete it."

"No need to delete it," Su Qing said without looking up, "Anyway, the photo looks good, I allow you to save it, and it will also serve as evidence of your secret photography."

"Ask you something."

"Ok?"

"Aunt Jing said that you do some childish behavior when you are happy, so what did you do that made you happy that day?"

"Pick you up."

"Pick me up?" Gu Ran sounded confused and looked confused, but his heartbeat accelerated.

"You don't have to go to work." Su Qing looked up at him, and then laughed as if she felt funny, "What do you think? I'm very happy because I want to see you?"

"I'm a little happy and looking forward to seeing you." Gu Ran smiled.

"I'm not important, what's important is 'from Jinghai', right?"

"That's right!" Gu Ran stepped on the accelerator and the blue BMW drove out of the parking space.

Su Qing also found music.

In addition to the sound of music in the car, there was the low-frequency and rhythmic sound of the engine. Su Xiaoqing curled up on Su Qing's closed thighs, sleeping soundly.

Gu Ran didn't know how to get to his rental house from here, but he knew how to get to Jinghai. As long as he was close to Jinghai, he knew how to get to his temporary home.

"Be careful on the road." After getting off the car, Gu Ran waved to Su Qing who got into the driver's seat.

"I know." Su Qing did not raise her head, but lowered her head and fiddled with her phone, maybe looking for songs or looking for navigation.

Gu Ran turned around and left first.

In the car, Su Qing collected the current address and noted 'Gu Ran'.

She looked out the window, and Gu Ran was gone.

When Gu Ran arrived home, he subconsciously walked to the window and happened to see the blue BMW disappear from sight.

I don't want it to end like this. It seems that the two of them are not colleagues and will not meet in the office tomorrow, but they are separated from each other for a long time.

Gu Ran chewed this taste, a bit like the feeling when he left his parents and came to Jinghai.

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"Private Diary": August [-], Thursday, night.

I went to Aunt Jing's house for dinner. It tasted really hard to eat, like watermelon that was not sweet and lacked water content.

Does Su Qing really not recognize me?

I still remember her childhood like a princess, and I still think that her beauty is a miracle, and her smile can make miracles happen in the world.

I drove her car home, and when we separated, I told myself that I really wanted to stay with her, drive together, and wander around Haicheng aimlessly.

After taking a shower, I read medical records for two hours, read a book for one hour - "Meeting Socrates at the Gas Station Late at Night" for half an hour, and reread "The Interpretation of Dreams" for half an hour.

(End of this chapter)