The little boy laughed and shook his head. "No, it's fun."

Yu Shuang patted the little boy's head and said, "Stinky boy, it's funny and dangerous. Do you know?"

"Son!" A woman ran over and hugged the little boy into her arms and nodded to Yu Shuang, "thank you for saving my son, miss."

Yu Shuang is stunned and smiles with embarrassment.

Did she really save people just now?

Once upon a time, she only killed people, and those people hated her to the bone.

Just now, the little boy didn't want to see any danger.

I didn't expect that it was very nice to be grateful for saving people.

"Let's take care of this fool!" A man angrily came over and grabbed the little boy in the woman's arms. "It's really troublesome. Please send him to the hospital immediately."

The woman wiped a tear, quickly followed the man to the mental hospital, choked: "husband, don't do this, he is our child again silly, certainly can be cured."

Yu Shuang looked at the back of a family of three, sighed, "it's a pity that you are so cute, you are a fool."

"It's a pity that you don't do something serious and know the stalker all day long."

Hearing Zhuang Jingting's voice, Yu Shuang is stunned.

Oops!

Found out!

She turned her head and raised her hand to cover her face.

"You have been exposed," said Zhuang Jingting

Yu Shuang looked up and looked at Zhuang Jingting standing in front of him, grinning awkwardly, "I admit that I have followed you before, but it's not all day long. I haven't followed you for a long time. I'm here to see a doctor today. Who knows you're here, too. This shows that we are predestined. "

"Here?" Zhuang Jingting pointed to the entrance of the psychiatric hospital.

"Yes Yu Shuang nods heavily.

"Oh." Zhuang Jingting chuckled.

"You laugh." Yu Shuang is happy in the heart and looks at the smile of Zhuang Jingting's lips.

The sun fell from his head and covered him with light.

She swore that she was not really a flower lover.

But I've never seen a man with such a taste.

Yu Shuang looked at him foolishly and blurted out, "today you wear this military green suit, which is better than yesterday's black suit."

"Yesterday?" Zhuang Jingting narrowed his eyes slightly.

“……” Yu Shuang's mouth was open, and she immediately drew the corner of her lips in embarrassment.

Damn it. It's a slip of the tongue.

"And said you didn't follow me!" Zhuang Jingting eyes floating on a thin anger, "I warn you, do not follow me!"

When he finished speaking, Zhuang Jingting turned around and left.

Yu Shuang is about to get up from the ground, but it hurts a lot.

Zhuang Jingting steps a stiff, turn to look at her impatiently, "still want to play what tricks?"

"It hurts." Yu Shuang stroked her ankle with one hand, "I sprained my foot."

She wrinkled her small face and held out her hand toward Zhuang Jingting. "You pull me. I'm really hurt. It hurts."

Zhuang Jingting's eyes coolly swept over her outstretched hand and said coldly, "you are so good. I think you should be able to stand on your own."

"Hello Yu Shuang puffed up his cheek. "I was brave enough to save the talent! As a soldier, you don't even have this love! "

Zhuang Jingting looked slightly moved, but still stood still.

Yu Shuang's short red hair is particularly conspicuous, and passers-by point to them.

"Better not lie to me." With that, Zhuang Jingting extended his hand to Yu Shuang.

Yu Shuang eyes a bright, lip corner pan open joy, "did not cheat you, really hurt."

She extended her hand to the front. "I can't reach it. Come here again."

Zhuang Jingting sighed helplessly and held Yu Shuang's hand.

At the moment when their hands touched each other, Yu Shuang's face showed a smile even more brilliant than flowers.

As Zhuang Jingting pulled hard, Yu Shuang lost his center of gravity and fell into his arms.

When he looked up, his soft lips touched Zhuang Jingting's hard chin.

She opened her eyes slightly and her heart beat fast.

Zhuang Jingting looks stiff and frowns fiercely and pushes her away.

"Ah Yu Shuang exclaimed and lifted her body back. She quickly grasped Zhuang Jingting's arm so as not to be in close contact with the ground.

"You man." Yu Shuang took a deep breath in surprise, "it's too rude, I don't know how to take care of the ladies and the jade!"

Zhuang Jingting coldly glanced at her and held his arm's hand, "release."

"I sprained my foot!" Yu Shuang simply held his arms in both hands. "You accompany me to the hospital to have a look, or I can't go back home like this.""This hospital can't see your injury."

"There's no reason why hospitals can't see a doctor. You just dislike me. Please, I'm injured to save people!"

"Maybe you should go in and have a look."

If it's not a spy, it's a brain problem. Otherwise, why bother him?

"Come on, get in." Yu Shuang pushed the push Zhuang Jingting, "the foot will be swollen if it hurts again."

"Let go of your hands first!" Zhuang Jingting looks gloomy.

Yu Shuang held Zhuang Jingting's arm tightly, and almost all the people were hanging on him.

She blinked innocently. "I can't go, what else? Do you carry me

Zhuang Jingting pulled the hand that she wrapped around him with one hand. One hand held Yu Shuang's arm tightly and opened a distance from her.

Walking to the door of the hospital, Yu Shuang suddenly stops and looks at the plaque beside the hospital, which reads: "Jincheng first psychiatric hospital]

" that... " Yu Shuang smiles awkwardly, "it seems that I can't see my illness here."

It's a mental hospital! She didn't notice before.

Zhuang Jingting can't help but pull Yu Shuang inside.

Yu Shuang limped along beside him and jumped, "Hey, I don't want to see psychiatry. I'm not sick."

Zhuang Jingting didn't speak, and he took Yu Shuang in.

Walking to the side of the stone bench, Zhuang Jingting stopped, released Yu Shuang's hand, pressed her shoulder, "sit down."

Yu Shuang sat on the stone bench, looking at Zhuang Jingting blankly, "what do you want?"

Zhuang Jingting squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand and pinched her right ankle, "is this foot?"

Yu Shuang is surprised, is this to heal her?

So happy.

She laughed and nodded, "Yeah."

Zhuang Jingting lowered her head and pressed her fingers on her knuckles. Suddenly, she held her ankles with both hands and pulled them.

With a click, the dislocated joint was taken back by Zhuang Jingting.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yu frost, "no pain?"

I remember that last time at the wedding ceremony at Yejia, Yun Xiaokui sprained her foot, and her face turned white with pain when she joined the joint. Even Zhuang Yining, who practiced martial arts since childhood, would be afraid of pain in this case.

"Good skills, not afraid of pain, tracking people's ability is also first-class." Zhuang Jingting frowned and asked Yu Shuang, "what do you do? Spy? Spy? Or a killer? "

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