mental disease?

The Lu family tied up the crazy Angelica dahurica and sent it to the hospital in a hurry.

After a shot of tranquilizer, Angelica dahurica gradually fell into sleep.

After all this trouble, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Yiheng just came back from the army. He was so busy at the adult ceremony that he didn't have time to get together with him, so they made an appointment to go out for afternoon tea this afternoon.

Lu Xiaoya cleaned up, put on an elegant white skirt and looked at the hairpin sent by Zhang Yiheng. She played with it in her hand and even inserted it in her hair. Finally, she chose the lanolin jade hairpin she often wore.

When Lu Xiaoya arrived, Zhang Yiheng had sat there and ordered her favorite snacks and cakes.

Zhang Yiheng was dressed in a military green uniform. The whole person looked very wise and powerful: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Zhang Dashao is good at this."

Zhang Yiheng immediately replied, "Lu Xiaoya, I'm handsome in this military uniform! I'm counting on this military uniform to turn a daughter-in-law. "

As he spoke, he looked at her with fixed eyes.

Today, she wore a simple and gentle lanolin jade hairpin on her head instead of the gift he gave her.

"Tut Tut, I haven't seen you for a few days. You're getting thicker and thicker!" Lu Xiaoya laughed and scolded and kicked him.

Zhang Yiheng screamed, "you're really willing to hit me. You have no conscience!"

Lu Xiaoya stared at him angrily, "who has no conscience? I went to the northwest and didn't contact me for more than two years! "

Zhang Yiheng said, "I'm busy training."

In fact, it was the big man's self-esteem. He didn't mix up with others. He didn't want Lu Xiaoya to know his embarrassment, so he didn't even contact Lin Yuenan.

"Excuse!" She gulped up her glass and drank a mouthful of juice. "You've called Lin Yuenan!"

He saw that she was angry and wanted to scratch her hair in a hurry, but he found that his elegant long hair had long become a board inch, "I... I'm wrong, OK? Miss, aunt... "

Lu Xiaoya glanced sideways at him: "I'll punish you by writing a thousand words of self-criticism."

Zhang Yiheng's hand shook fiercely: "aunt, I call you aunt. Spare me!"

Lu Xiaoya squinted at him: "do you write?"

"Write... Write..." his eyelids shook and he had to promise.

Lu Xiaoya was satisfied and said, "it's almost..."

It's his dream to eat, drink, chat and fart with Lu Xiaoya for two years, but when he really sat in this position, he suddenly found that there was no him in her eyes

Zhang Yiheng suddenly leaned forward, leaned over and fiddled with the jade hairpin on her head: "Hey, why don't you wear what I gave you."

She was given a pair of nine Ruby round bead hairpins, a headdress designed by her in his dream.

In fact, there is also his selfishness in giving her this. The name of this hairpin is called Acacia.

Acacia, acacia, just as he misses her.

Lu Xiaoya was stunned, and then a touch of warmth came up at the corner of her mouth: "it's very beautiful, I like it very much."

"I......" Zhang Yiheng blushed. "You like it so much, why don't you take it with you......" his voice was as thin as a mosquito in the back.

It was a gift carefully prepared by him. It was made of jade inlaid on the top. However, when he went on a mission, he chose thousands of jade materials and spent a high price. It was a rare kind of Laokeng glass. He also specially found the most powerful local folk carving master to carve it.

"That bun is too cumbersome," Lu Xiaoya gently stirred the spoon. "It's better to be simple."