Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 124 Dear, let me ask you——

There are separate locker rooms for men and women, but they are not big.

In Haicheng, where the four seasons are like early summer, midsummer, and early autumn, the only clothes that can be taken off are sun protection clothing.

The apron was black. After Gu Ran tied it on, he adjusted it a little and took it out.

Before He Qingyan came out, the waitress sometimes looked at the women's dressing room, sometimes at him; sometimes looked at her mobile phone, sometimes at him; sometimes she looked at her toes, sometimes at him.

It was as if he was an accompaniment to the wine, and every time he took a sip of wine, he took a bite of him.

"Am I wearing the right clothes?" Gu Ran was made to feel unconfident by her.

"Ah? No, no!" the waitress said quickly.

After a second, she tried her best to pretend not to care and said: "It's good!"

At this moment, He Qingyan came out.

"Okay, this is your dirty food. Finally, this is mango blood glutinous rice layer. Please use it slowly." Gu Ran smiled and bowed lightly.

"Girls, did you see that?!"

"Okay, this is your iced Americano. Is the last glass of dirty yours?" He asked the last female guest again.

The waitress even covered her mouth slightly in an exaggerated manner.

The three female guests watched him walk away with long legs, and then looked at each other.

She took Gu Ran and He Qingyan to find the elegant female shopkeeper Li Wen.

"Shall we order two more cakes?"

"Well, you are also very handsome." He Qingyan responded perfunctorily, and then began to admire her beauty.

Of course not, it should be said that I didn’t apply for the job.

"Master," she made a prayer gesture with her hands on her lower lip, "call me master, master, you little waste~"

"Qiang Qiang~, how are you?" He Qingyan put her left hand behind her head and her right hand on her thin waist.

".Yes." The female guest kept staring at his face.

Because she has always been narcissistic, she is rarely praised by others. This is the first time that someone other than her mother and Zhuang Jing praise herself so directly - maybe she doesn't take the praises of others to heart, so she forgets .

Gu Ran also looks handsome in an apron.

He Qingyan walked behind and fanned her face with her hands. She wore an extra layer because she felt hot.

And there is something indescribably sexy about black.

It's not because of what Gu Ran said about the barbecue or the table next door breaking up, but because of what he said before, 'romantic, bright, quiet and cute'.

"You are not suitable for waiters." Li Wen said.

The apron was tied around her waist, perfectly outlining the slenderness of her waist.

"No, this is a look for showing underwear, an apron should look like this." He Qingyan said to herself and changed her posture.

The two of them just fit the apron so well.

"Huh!" He Qingyan got angry and stopped playing, "What's going on?"

"There is no such way of playing with an apron." Gu Ran said.

"Mine." said the second female guest.

"It's a mess of adjectives, be specific!"

"You are not waiters," Li Wen emphasized again, "you are male waiters and maids!"

"Hello, which guest ordered the oatmeal latte?" Gu Ran walked up to the three guests.

Li Wen looked at them for a long time, and Su Qing, who was sitting on the piano bench, also looked appreciative and felt that Gu Ran could be a househusband.

"I thought I was wrong!"

"Very good. The black apron suits you very well. You were romantic and bright before, but now you are quiet and cute on top of being romantic and bright."

"Okay, this is your oatmeal latte." Gu Ran brought the oatmeal latte to the guest and asked, "Which guest ordered the iced American style?"

The two were led to the elegant female shop owner.

As she walked behind him, she could clearly feel his broad shoulders, thin waist, and curvy hips.

After dealing with He Qingyan, Gu Ran said to the waitress: "What should we do next?"

"The sound is also very nice!"

Li Wen taught the two secretly.

"It's specific." This didn't bother Gu Ran, who dreamed of becoming a poet. "It's like adding 'Sprite', 'Friends', 'Summer Night', 'Evening Breeze', 'The table next door' to 'BBQ'." Breaking up is just as wonderful."

Got fired?

"Please come with me!" The waitress suddenly came to her senses.

"Hello, mine!" A female guest raised her hand.

"By the way, when you serve coffee and desserts to your guests, can you do this-"

“What should I do if I gain weight?”

"The worst thing you can do is take two more steps when you go back!"

"Also, dot?"

"point!"

The three of them only ordered one piece of cake, of course not because they couldn't afford the cake. Modern people just can't afford to rent or buy a house, so they can still afford a piece of cake.

After a while, Gu Ran came again.

"Hello." Gu Ran smiled, and the legs of the three of them subconsciously tightened.

"This is Pistachio Basque, this is Earl Grey, Chestnut Milleleuca, please use it slowly."

He Qingyan's beauty and quietness, which she performed for fun, also won the favor of the guests, and many people wanted to take photos with her.

As long as it is a female customer, she will happily agree.

After ordering the meal, it was Su Qing's time. They would even forget about Gu Ran and He Qingyan, completely immersed in the sound of the piano.

Many people were reluctant to leave. In addition, they came to the coffee shop to kill time or to work. For a while, the store was actually full.

Looking in through the large transparent glass wall, one would have thought a wedding banquet was being held, which is why it was so crowded.

He Qingyan found part-time work very interesting.

Occasionally, she and Gu Ran would wait for coffee or dessert at the bar; occasionally, the two of them would pass face to face and make eye contact while delivering food or cleaning the table;
Occasionally, when she passed the piano, she would flick the water droplets condensed on the cup towards Su Qing. Su Qing was tied in place by the piano and could only close her eyes and bear it with her elegant and beautiful face;

occasionally
They were busy until 10:30, when Gu Ran hung the sign that the store was closed at the door, and everyone finally took a break.

While cleaning, the temperamental female shopkeeper announced without any temperament: "I want to increase your wages!"

"Thank you." Su Qing smiled.

Li Wen was a patient of {Jinghai} before. Not to mention how rich his family was, they definitely had 10 million.

The elegant female shop owner continued: "This is the first time I have replenished beans for the machine twice at night, and I washed them back. I can't even count them!"

It can be seen that she is very happy. Gu Ran and their wages have been increased from 60 yuan per hour to 80 yuan per hour.

This is the value of beauty, 20 yuan more per hour than others.

After cleaning the cafe, since I didn't have dinner, I took the remaining cakes in the shop and brought a cup of coffee each.

The three of them drove back to the villa. Gu Ran drove the car. Su Qing was too tired to move.

"80 an hour. Today we start working at six o'clock and finish at ten thirty, four and a half hours. The total of 360 is a bit low." He Qingyan calculated the account.

"Isn't that enough?" Gu Ran couldn't help but laugh, "What an expensive gift are you planning to buy for Chen Ke!"

"A box of facial cream, a pair of earrings, and a pair of high heels - this must be her first pair of high heels in her life, and they were given to her by me!" He Qingyan said.

"What is the cream?"

"Go to my room later, I'll show you, and you can use it too."

"Just send me the link on Taobao or JD.com." Gu Ran glanced at the rearview mirror. Su Qing, who had been silent, had fallen asleep.

He softly "shushed" He Qingyan and motioned for the two of them to lower their voices as they chatted.

He Qingyan, the co-pilot, looked back with a smirk on her face.

Just when Gu Ran thought she was going to take a photo of Su Qing sleeping, He Qingyan put her hand on his leg.

"What are you doing?" Gu Ran glanced at her.

"Shh~" He Qingyan put the index finger of her other hand on her lips with a smile on her face.

She caressed Gu Ran's legs.

Twenty-year-old Gu Ran immediately felt something.

He Qingyan's inappropriate behavior will lead to his inappropriate behavior.

Gu Ran quickly took her hand away, not daring to distract his eyes, still staring ahead and driving seriously.

But as soon as he let go, He Qingyan put her hand up again, closer to the zipper.

The two of them had a fight, and in the end, it became: Gu Ran drove with his left hand, and held hands with He Qingyan with his right hand.

He Qingyan smiled brightly and silently at him. In addition to being surprised, her smile also had a hint of warmth.

Gu Ran was extremely helpless, but after passing a traffic light, he really felt like he was holding his girlfriend's hand, and he wanted to keep going like this.

He quickly let go of He Qingyan's hand.

He Qingyan, who had calmed down at first, showed a wicked smile again.

"Do you think you've done your part in resisting and coping, and the atmosphere has reached a point where you should let me touch you?" she asked softly.

'So this is still possible? 'Gu Ran suddenly realized. But this is not his purpose.

"Su Qing, we're almost there." He said.

Su Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, and subconsciously glanced out the window in a daze, but she was not familiar with the way back to Tianhai Villa from the cafe, and it was pitch black outside the window.

"Where are you?" She gently rubbed the corners of her eyes with the pad of her middle finger.

"Ten minutes left."

".Can't you call me again in ten minutes?"

"I'm afraid that if you fall asleep now, you won't be able to sleep when you get home later." Gu Ran said.

Su Qing hesitated to speak, and finally sighed helplessly.

During the conversation between the two, He Qingyan kept staring at Gu Ran, looking angry, and even made the gesture of crushing something.

The three people's mobile phones vibrated at the same time.

Gu Ran and He Qingyan did not move.

Su Qing touched her mobile phone in the dark. After opening it, it was Chen Ke who sent a message in the group.

[Chen Ke: Are you home yet? 】

[Su Qing: Ten minutes left]

[Chen Ke: It’s been too hard, I’m really sorry. 】

[Chen Ke: (The little girl bows awkwardly)]

[Su Qing: We have no money ourselves, what does it have to do with you, Keke? Looking forward to your personal cooking on the 26th. 】

[Chen Ke: I’ll start practicing from today! 】

[Su Qing: Is it okay to eat at the food stall? 】

[Chen Ke: No! 】

Su Qing laughed.

Chen Ke is her first friend in the normal sense.

She was really happy to be able to work hard for her friend's birthday.

Of course He Qingyan is her friend, but their relationship is that of friends who can borrow money from each other, but cannot eat at the same table.

Gu Ran is not considered a friend.

Do friends kiss? No, so Gu Ran is not a friend.

After saying good night to Chen Ke, Su Qing leaned against the car window, her beautiful and misty face reflected in the car window in the night.

She looked out the window at the warm street lights and dim mountain roads, and fell into deep reverie.

After Gu Ran and Chen Ke came, her life changed a lot.

Returned to {Tianhai Villa};

She even mended her relationship with He Qingyan a little. In fact, nothing happened between them. It was just that while Su Qing was studying hard, she couldn't cope with He Qingyan.

Now that she had Gu Ran and Chen Ke to share the burden - mainly Gu Ran, she started to work again. Although she still couldn't relax, she no longer had to work as hard as before, and the conflicts between her and He Qingyan were reduced.

He Qingyan was like a table of sumptuous dishes that she couldn't finish by herself.

But after Gu Ran and Chen Ke also sat down, not only could they finish eating, but because there were more people eating - and they were like-minded people, they had fun other than eating.

Although He Qingyan's character has not changed, her lifestyle has also changed.

Nowadays, even sports cars don’t have money to refuel.

Thinking of this, Su Qing couldn't help but smile. Zhuang Jing and Yan Hanxiang no longer gave them pocket money. This was probably the main reason.

The car was driving on the mountain road. In the past, I was alone; now, I don’t have to drive tiredly, and I have someone to accompany me.

Even if Zhuang Jing is on a business trip today, the seven-room villa is not deserted.

When they arrived at {Tianhai Villa}, after the car was parked, He Qingyan chased and kicked Gu Ran's butt for some unknown reason, and the two chased in the garage.

Su Qing kicked her hands into her coat and sweater, too lazy to pay attention to them.

He Qingyan often does some inexplicable things. She may just want to kick others' butts.

When they got home, the three of them ate cake and didn't drink much coffee.

Su Qing was lying on the bed, thinking about exercising tomorrow morning and consuming the cake, then fell asleep.

Gu Ran re-read Chapter 10 'Neurodevelopmental Disorders' of "Shenyu Village Psychiatry".

When I saw the fifth section, "Communication Disorders in Children," I couldn't stand it anymore, so I put down the book and lay down on the bed to get ready for sleep.

He didn't care much about Xiaozhi, he just took advantage of the autistic children coming to the ward to review this aspect of knowledge.

In a daze, he thought about holding hands with He Qingyan from the previous traffic light to the next.

Her hands looked slender and long, but they were small in her hands.

The hand feels delicate, and it is obviously a little cold, but when you touch it, you feel warmth, which makes your heart flutter.

And the strange feeling of her hand on his thigh
At this time, he seemed to still be holding hands with her, and her other hand was on his leg.

Gu Ran was dreaming.

He opened his eyes, the world was confused and blurry, every pixel was blurred into a halo.

In these psychedelic apertures, only one existence is clear -

The red dress smells cold and fragrant.

She was lying beside her, supporting her head with one hand, her black hair hanging down on the bed, as charming as a monster;

The other hand sometimes held his hand, sometimes caressing his belly or thigh.

Gu Ran's breathing was rapid.

The beautiful face of the goddess of his dreams was facing him, and her sexy and seductive charm was overwhelming him.

He only needed to turn his body to the left to be face to face with the goddess in his dreams, with his hands on her slender waist.

After that, you can touch her beautiful butt when you go down, and you can feel her plump breasts when you go up.

Her delicate lips will exhale fragrant and hot breath;

That soft and pretty face will become confused and seductive.

Although her figure is still slender, her touch has gone away from the thinness she had in her twenties and has become plump and well-proportioned.

When you use your hands hard, your hands will feel smooth.

Everything only requires him to turn his body slightly, and there is no burden, no responsibility afterwards, and no one will know.

How many people can restrain such desires?

But Gu Ran didn't dare to move.

He didn't dare to make any move before he could tell whether this was an ordinary lucid dream or a black dragon dream.

This is undoubtedly a dream.

His consciousness was sober yet chaotic, and the fragrance of the goddess in the dream was tantalizing and astounding, something that never existed in reality.

She pointed her finger on his nose and whispered on his ear: "What are you thinking about?"

The heat rushes back and forth in the ears, and the heat spreads deep into the body.

Gu Ran looked at her and said nothing.

There is a trace of longing, a trace of nostalgia, as well as vigilance and uneasiness.

The goddess in the dream looked around the room and asked: "Is this your home?"

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The goddess in the dream withdrew her gaze, looked at him, and then smiled after being silent: "You are a little weird tonight, forget it, let's start directly?"

The goddess in the dream opened the left shoulder strap of the red dress, smiled like a girl and pressed forward, hugging Gu Ran tightly in her arms, as if she wanted to press him into her chest.

The delicate and charming fragrance completely enveloped Gu Ran.

"My dear, let me ask you," she seemed to be talking to Gu Ran through waking and dreaming, "did you enter my dream last time in the ballroom?"

"Ah."

Yan Hanxiang put down Gu Ran, who was stunned by the special perfume, with a flushed face and enchanting posture, but looked down at him with cold eyes.

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"Private Diary": August 23, Friday, night, flowers and piano cafe to Tianhai Villa.

Working in a cafe with Su Qing and He Qingyan.

He Qingyan in the black apron is fascinating, like a little wife of the Gu family.

'Gu family' is a wonderful word!

Consider using it in love poems.

However, would it be inappropriate to write the good words that came to mind about He Qingyan in a love poem for Su Qing?

On the way back to Tianhai Villa, I was driving, Su Qing fell asleep, and He Qingyan touched my leg.

I didn't let her touch it, so I kept holding her hand.

After a traffic light, I felt like I was holding hands with her, and I felt a sense of guilt in my heart, feeling sorry for Su Qing.

If you hold hands with the opposite sex for a long time, you will fall in love with the other person, at least for He Qingyan, I do.

(End of this chapter)