Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 261 Climbing the Snow Mountain

When the lunch break was almost over, Zhuang Jing and the others left after confirming that Gu Ran was in better condition than in the morning.

Gu Ran was the only one in the ward.

He found his cell phone - even when he was sick he would subconsciously carry his cell phone with him. Cell phones have become the second oxygen for modern people.

I opened the address book and found no missed calls or unchecked messages.

Su Qing, Chen Ke and others might have gotten the news about him from He Qingyan.

He opened the chat history with Su Qing, called out the keyboard, and hovered his fingers over the keyboard for a moment. Thinking that Su Qing should be working at school now, he put down the phone again.

We often chat at work and don’t feel it disturbs her. Why do I feel that sending her messages when I’m not at work will disturb her?

Gu Ran took the phone again and opened the master class.

After listening for a while, he felt sick, as if it was his first time going to the city to attend junior high school. It was Gu Ran's first time riding in a bus, and the bus was like a washing machine to him.

The pain in my abdomen also started to intensify, and a feeling of anxiety inexplicably came over me.

"Oh." Gu Ran sighed and turned off the master class.

He found a novel, but it was still disgusting, whether it was a literary novel or an online novel.

Because no matter whether it is a literary novel or an online novel, his purpose of reading is to study and work.

I can’t even do push-ups, and this is also for study and work.

At the beginning, Chen Nian - who was about to be discharged from the hospital - entered {Jinghai} and had the same symptoms. He was a designer, and even when he was eating, he thought about whether the shape of the rice could be used in any way.

He became a little famous and made a lot of money, but he was troubled.

"Is there anything I want to do besides work?" Gu Ran asked himself.

Beauty is one of them. No, it’s not the beauty, it’s the atmosphere of family companionship.

Gu Ran looked out the window. Haicheng seemed to be a place where one could see the sea everywhere, and the sea was sparkling in the distance.

He sat up, crossed his legs on the bed, facing the sea, and then -

Cast the rod!

"No, that's not how you fish with lures. Cast the rod, reel it in. Cast the rod, reel it in, and you've got a fish!"

As he was reeling in the line, Gu Ran thought: "This may become a mental illness. I have to keep casting and reeling in my whole life. It's okay if I always catch nothing, but I'm afraid of catching a fish and then letting it escape."

I started feeling nauseous again.

After repeated experiments, Gu Ran lay back on the bed and sighed as if resigned to his fate: "I have a disease, and I am lustful."

No wonder pornography, gambling and drugs are banned. Beauty can actually make such a diligent, studious, determined young doctor who gets the "Three Good" awards every year forget to study.

Gu Ran had nothing to do the whole afternoon.

Fortunately, his anxiety is gradually easing. If it continues for a long time, it would not be unimaginable for him to become mentally ill and finally want to jump off a building to commit suicide and leave this world.

It was almost time to get off work, but Su Qing had already walked in.

"Leaving early?" Gu Ran asked with a smile.

Su Qing looked him up and down: "Are you comfortable with He Qingyan's service?"

".It turns out that you are not here to visit the patient, but to check on him."

Su Qing smiled slightly, she walked to the bed and sat down. Gu Ran had been sitting on the bed without moving.

"I didn't do anything and I couldn't do anything." He pretended to be weak to see if he could get some care from his girlfriend.

It was not for the beauty, but for a quick cure - this was the prescription he gave himself.

"Give you a bonus."

"How much?" Gu Ran's eyes lit up.

"Are you feeling better?" Su Qing smiled. "If you feel better, get up. Let me lie down for a while. I'm very tired because I'm worried about my boyfriend and want to kill him for cheating on me. Plus, I didn't take a lunch break at noon."

Gu Ran quickly moved aside and tidied the quilt after getting out of bed.

Su Qing took off her shoes leisurely and lay down on the hospital bed.

"Would you like some fruit?" Gu Ran, wearing a hospital gown, picked up the apple and then the fruit knife.

"Peel it." Su Qing ordered.

"Good."

"Every time the apple peel breaks, I will stab you." The elegant and beautiful woman said in a calm tone that only terrorists would say.

Gu Ran was concentrating, not on seeing Su Qing's affection for him at the moment, but on peeling the apple.

Not once did it break, a perfect spiral.

"Here." Gu Ran handed over the apple.

"Yes." Su Qing took the apple, "Give me the knife."

“It’s not broken.”

"I eat apples with a knife."

Gu Ran handed her the knife.

"Come here." Su Qing held the apple in her left hand and the knife in her right hand.

"Don't you eat apples?"

"Are you coming over?" Su Qing looked at him straight.

Gu Ran slowly approached.

"Lie down." Su Qing gestured to her legs.

"Is that what you meant?" Gu Ran asked tentatively.

"One"

Gu Ran jumped onto the bed and rested his head on Su Qing's soft legs.

It was too close. Su Qing didn’t want him to lie so close at all. She felt her abdomen was gently pressed.

I wanted Gu Ran to stay away from me. His expression had become one of relief and comfort, and I couldn't see any evil thoughts in him.

Of course, it's possible that he's pretending.

However, he is her boyfriend. As long as he pretends to be innocent at the beginning, Su Qing will be satisfied. She doesn't care too much whether his true nature as a pervert is exposed later.

Besides, the knife was in her hand.

The blade of the knife pressed into the flesh, she cut off a small piece of the apple, held it with the tip of the knife, and brought it to Gu Ran's lips.

"Be careful with the knife," she said.

"This is the most delicious apple I have ever eaten." Gu Ran chewed the flesh, which was juicy and extremely sweet.

"Of course what He Qingyan bought is delicious."

"It's fried potatoes with shredded ginger. If you feed it to me, I'll think it's delicious too."

Su Qing smiled charmingly and fed him another petal.

"You hate ginger?" she asked.

"It's said on the internet that people like vegetables as they grow older because their sense of taste deteriorates and is not as sharp as it was when they were babies. When it comes to hating ginger, I will always be a child."

"I haven't asked you in detail what you hate and what you like - what do you like?" Su Qing was curious.

"The calendar, the rich summer dusk, the rainy eaves, the ridges of the fields covered with wild horse orchids."

"If you like it, why didn't I see you buy a calendar?"

"Without a calendar, I like diaries. That's how much I like calendars," Gu Ran said, "especially brand new calendars for next year."

"What do you hate?"

"Ginger, gray mouse, pissing someone standing next to me."

"Compared to what I like, what I hate is more practical." Su Qing smiled and fed him another piece of apple.

"What do you like?" Gu Ran asked.

"A pure boy." Su Qing said.

"Ah?" Gu Ran opened his eyes suddenly.

"This is what I like," Su Qing said with a happy smile, "talking to you and teasing you."

"I remember now, the first time I saw you, I asked you if you were from the city, and you said you were from the castle, a princess, and asked me to call you princess - were you also teasing me?" "Yeah, then when I went to the station to pick you up, I also wanted to tease you, saying that you had hair on your butt. I didn't expect that you were no longer innocent." Su Qing took a bite of the apple herself.

"How am I not innocent?" Although he protested, Gu Ran was indeed not innocent in his heart.

I wanted to bury my face in Su Qing's abdomen.

Su Qing wore a short-sleeved shirt, a black long skirt, and two braids today, looking like a new intern female teacher in the school.

The sunlight in Haicheng was still bright at around five in the afternoon, shining on her, seeming to penetrate her shirt and revealing her skin vaguely.

But when Gu Ran got closer, he could see the vest she was wearing underneath.

"Are there any innocent boys who want to touch a girl's butt?" Su Qing asked.

"I think a man who goes to great lengths just to touch his girlfriend's butt is really innocent in a sense," said Gu Ran.

"Then I don't like innocent boys anymore."

"what do you like?"

"I like—" Su Qing thought for a moment, "Gu Ran."

Gu Ran hugged Su Qing's waist and buried his face in her abdomen.

It was itchy, but that was fine, the boyfriend, who claimed to be a pure boy, kept rubbing against the small valley formed between the waist and legs, as if there was water there to drink.

"If you go any further, I'll stab you to death," Su Qing said.

Gu Ran didn't really want to touch there, he just wanted to sniff it.

He raised his face and said to Su Qing, who had a cold expression but a slightly red face, "I want to touch it."

A cold light flashed in Su Qing's eyes.

"Not there!" Gu Ran said quickly, "It's——"

"Not even the hips."

"Not the buttocks, but the breasts."

Su Qing picked up the knife and really put the blade against Gu Ran's cheek. She said, "Just one move. If you dare to move any more, I will definitely slice your face off like a roast duck!"

Gu Ran's heart was pounding, as if it was going to jump from his chest to his throat all at once.

Looking from the bottom up, the breasts are simply a symbol of hope and the future, containing brilliant and endless vitality. They are so beautiful, so precious, and so noble.

Just looking at it can hypnotize people.

Gu Ran felt that it was a mountain that was covered with snow all year round and difficult to climb, but now, he was about to set his hands on this snowy land.

She raised her hand and slowly moved closer, forgetting all the knowledge she had prepared about 'how to treat breasts', and only instinct remained.

Gu Ran's hand was hovering just within reach, and when Su Qing inhaled nervously, she could feel the touch of the shirt gently brushing against her palm.

Just press on.

"Are you feeling better?" The door of the ward was pushed open and He Qingyan walked in.

Half a step behind her was Chen Ke, and behind her seemed to be nurses such as Wang Jiajia and Wang Yi.

Su Qing looked towards the door, her elegant expression slightly flustered.

Gu Ran pressed it immediately.

The palm was filled.

A thrilling heart tremble.

He Qingyan turned around and blocked the people behind her: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, this is not suitable for children, Gu Ran is changing clothes."

Wang Jiajia bent down and tried to peek from below, but Chen Ke quickly blocked her.

On the hospital bed, Su Qing stuffed the half-eaten apple into Gu Ran's mouth and quickly jumped out of bed.

Having lost his soft legs, Gu's head hit the bed. He bit the apple, feeling the remaining softness in his palm, and a hint of sweetness spread in his mouth, as if he had tasted something.

Die without regrets.

"What happened to Doctor Gu?"

"Have you been acupunctured?"

"Didn't they say it was appendicitis? Why is he not moving?"

Everyone gathered around Gu Ran. Gu Ran was like a sculpture posing in the center of the square, being watched motionlessly.

"Doctor Gu?" Wang Jiajia called softly.

Gu Ran held the apple in his mouth and took a bite. He could tell right away that the flesh was juicy.

"Doctor Gu, are you okay?" asked nurse Wang Yi.

Gu Ran took a second bite of the apple, his eyes fixed on the ceiling of the ward, as if a trillion-dollar super movie was being shown there.

A little away from the ward, He Qingyan made a 'grabbing' gesture towards Su Qing.

Chen Ke also smiled, and his eyes occasionally glanced uncontrollably at Su Qing's left breast.

Su Qing still held the fruit knife in her hand.

"Thank you." She said to He Qingyan with a smile.

"Silly," He Qingyan said, "We are a family no matter what, so of course we can't let others see you having your breasts touched."

"I'm thanking you for taking care of Gu Ran during the day." Su Qing raised her hand and looked at the fruit knife, "and bought him some fruit."

"Thank you for this. I'm taking care of my own boyfriend. You don't have to thank me. Didn't you promise that the four of us could be together a long time ago?"

Su Qing turned the fruit knife around and handed the handle to He Qingyan.

"Whether you want to kill me or chop me up, I have the final say." He Qingyan took the fruit knife.

Chen Ke thought: It’s impossible unless you kill me.

"I want to be discharged from the hospital!" Gu Ran jumped up, attracting everyone's attention.

"Huh? When did you come?" He actually saw it and knew it, but his dazed mind made him ask this question subconsciously.

After completing the discharge procedures, Su Qing drove the car, Gu Ran sat in the passenger seat, and He Qingyan sat alone in the back - Chen Ke took a taxi back by himself.

"Are Su Qing's breasts soft?" He Qingyan asked.

"Soft." Gu Ran closed his eyes slightly, looking intoxicated, as if he was bathing in the spring breeze in May.

"Mine are bigger and softer than hers. Oh, not necessarily softer." He Qingyan said, "From now on, the five of us will sleep in one bed. I can blindfold you and let you guess whose breasts they are. If you guess wrong, I will punish you."

Gu Ran quickly opened his eyes.

But the uncontrollable will made the brain imagine the picture described by He Qingyan.

Gu Ran’s illness was completely cured.

"I won't agree to that," he said calmly.

"In my dream last night, you recited a sentence to Chen Nian, and I have one for you too, 'A road does not lose its beauty just because it is covered with thorns on its sides. Travelers go on as usual, leaving those nasty thorns to die there.'" He Qingyan said.

A sentence from "The Red and the Black".

"I also have something to say to you." said Su Qing who was driving.

"Ok?"

"I don't think what you did last night was very cool. In terms of touching people's hearts, it's not as serious as when you read a book."

"Ah."

"Also, in our love, I don't want it to be complicated, tortuous, or turbulent. I'm not interested in the plots of a hero saving a beautiful girl. I like the little things in daily life, the way you look at me, and the smile you give me unconsciously. I only need these simple, subtle things."

"I won't be so stubborn anymore."

"You want him to give up his dream of marrying multiple wives?" He Qingyan confirmed.

"I promised this." Su Qing smiled, "If I don't have time in the future, I can let you take care of him like today."

"Gu Ran," He Qingyan patted Gu Ran's shoulder, "You heard it too, we women have all agreed, what else is there for a man to insist on?"

"Stick to being a man."

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"Private Diary": September 23, Tuesday, I was discharged from the hospital and returned to {Longing Villa} in the evening
I was alone in the ward in the afternoon. The weather was good, but there were beautiful white clouds in the sky that looked like floating ice. Was this a sign of a coming typhoon?

Now that someone is worried about me, I don’t need to and cannot act tough on my own and make them worry.

(End of this chapter)