Chapter 531

If you don't finish speaking, it stops abruptly.

Mu Jiutian, who was changing shoes, just dropped his high-heeled shoes on the ground, crisp and dull.

She looked up at him as if she hadn't heard him clearly. There was no doubt on her white and delicate face, but she was calm: "why? I need you to give me a reason. "

The ashtray on the tea table has piled up a lot of cigarette ends, but Gu Shaoqing did not hesitate to twist a cigarette out of the cigarette box. The blue and white smoke filled his side instantly, and he took a leisurely puff: "there is no important reason, just feel meaningless."

"What's the point?"

She repeated his words, looked at him coldly, nodded, vomited a cigarette ring, and said in a low voice: "well, I can't find the feeling of love in you at all. It's warm, cool and boring. I really don't know how I fell in love with you at the beginning. And in your side, everything is more important than me, revenge, career, Sheng calligraphy and painting, now even Sheng Qin Qi can hold your eyes tightly, do what my boyfriend can't do

"Although we have a tacit understanding in bed, I'll pat you and you'll know what posture to change, but that's not the reason why I can stay."

Having said that, without waiting for any reaction from mujiutian, Gu Shaoqing got up directly from the sofa, put down her folded legs and wrapped them in her suit pants. She couldn't stop salivating.

He quietly knock knock knock ash, in its mouth, voice has been bad to a certain extent, half squint black eyes look at her, sneer: "now, get out of my villa."

Clearly no one intervened, they still came to this step.

All of a sudden, the darkness swallowed up all the pictures in front of us, and there was a quarrel in our ears. Mujiutian suddenly woke up and subconsciously grasped the things in her palm.

Confused, some confused looking at the pure white ceiling, a few seconds later, looked at the hand, it should be just a drip, with medical tape and cotton, she pulled the hair to the front to have a look.

Brown straight hair.

Is she in reality or in a dream?

For a time, Mu wine sweet is not very clear.

"Miss mu?"

The soft and deep voice in her ear rang out. She looked over his shoulder and looked out of the window. It was half dark, and the sky was about to light up. She had a feeling that she was still in a dream. Her eyebrows were frowning fiercely, and she let go of the big hand she was holding. Her nails pierced into the soft palm mercilessly. The pain she received made her "hiss".

"Miss mu, are you ok?"

Qi Ji looked at Mu Jiutian's still dull apricot eyes, gave her two minutes to relax, and watched her slowly get up from the mattress. Then he took a pillow and put it on her waist, listening to her slightly hoarse voice: "doctor Qi, I was just..."

"You were just dreaming, It was I who hypnotized you when you were in a coma and your psychological defense was weak. I recalled the things you most wanted to see and change in your heart. I reshaped them and put them in front of you again to let you make a new choice. Now... "

Qi Ji took out his usual pen and hardcover book and poured a glass of water in front of Mu Jiutian, The voice is so mild that people can relax physically and mentally when they listen to it, and slowly induce: "now, I can tell you that you are in real life and very safe, can you tell me what you see in hypnosis?"

"I... I succeeded in breaking up the pair of calligraphy and painting and Qi Ruifeng." Sheng calligraphy and painting, who has been crying in his dream for four or five years, can't change his mouth even when he wakes up now. Holding a cup, he drinks water like a chicken pecking rice, and his eyebrows are wrinkled: "I, still with Gu..."

The voice stopped, Mu Jiutian looked at Qi Ji who had been waiting for a few seconds but still had no answer. She raised her head: "well, what else happened to miss mu in hypnosis?"

It's good to be seduced.

But mu Jiutian shakes his head and laughs in his invisible angle. His voice is not fast and slow: "no, I just go back to a few years ago. What I have changed is only painting and calligraphy. If there is more, I will take Mu's group into my pocket earlier, and the rest will be gone."

In a word, mujiutian said "no more" twice, which is obviously a lying attitude.

What Qi Ji is good at is psychology. How can he not see it, but instead of forcing it, he wrote down truthfully: "OK, this is the end of our treatment. Miss mu, you are in a coma because your mood fluctuates too strongly. I advise you to have a good rest for a while and try not to get angry. It's late. You should have a rest early. "

Then Qi Ji got up.At this time, there was another sharp quarrel outside the door. This time, Mu Jiutian could hear it clearly. It was Gu Shaoqing and Wayne Jesse.

Pure eyebrows don't understand: "Jesse how come?"

"Mr. butler told him."

"What about Gu Shaoqing?"

"Mr. Gu hasn't left. Originally he wanted to guard you, but Mr. Wayne dragged him away."

In fact, without Qi Ji's explanation, Mu Jiutian can roughly guess that her red lips moved. As soon as she was ready to say something, she heard Qi Ji go on. Her brows were dark, and she said with a smile: "is Miss Mu going to let Mr. Wayne come in with you, or Mr. Gu?"

"No more." Mujiutian shakes her head. After a night's tossing, her long wet hair has dried out. It doesn't touch with essential oil. It doesn't feel smoother than before. She plays with her hair tail: "you tell them I'm ready to have a rest. If Gu Shaoqing is going to break in, you can say... I don't want to see him."

"OK, I'll pass it on."

The overhead headlights were turned off, and there was the sound of the door closing.

Only out of the window can the light of the moonlight be bright for a while. Mujiutian lies on the bed, silent in the stillness, looking at the only light beside him

In the dream, they knew each other early enough, and there was no third party in the way, but they didn't come to the end

It's warm and cool, Four words is his own evaluation, and now she still has.

Does that prove that Gu Shaoqing thinks the same way in real life, or that he is interested in himself from the beginning to the end, and then because of his face, only he doesn't have... Love.

I don't know whether it's ten minutes or half an hour. Bai Nen's arm is holding the quilt. Then she slowly knocks her eyes and her heart is empty.