"Do you know that this is very unreasonable? At least tell me why you don't allow me to appear in front of you?"
Chu Qingge was never particularly obedient.
If you drive her away, she won't leave.
"Let me guess the reason."
She bit her finger and tilted her head: "The symptoms you have now are called Morgue syndrome."
Mu Bai didn't speak, nor did he open his eyes, but his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
He has traveled all over the world for so many years and has never heard of Morgo's syndrome.
He wanted to ask what this was, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
You can't talk to her, she's just trying to seduce him!
Chu Qingge was still talking to herself: "Look, you have Morguez Syndrome, and even I have Stockholm Syndrome. I have been infected by you."
Mu Bai's eyebrows frowned even more tightly.
What symptoms are these? Also, what does she mean by this is that she is sick again?
He wanted to look back at her, but he kept clenching his palms, saying nothing and showing no reaction.
Just ignore her and she will leave.
When she left, his world became peaceful.
"Are you really ignoring me? This is making my Stockholm Syndrome worse and worse."
"..." This damn girl, do you have to force him to speak?
But what exactly is her Stockholm Syndrome? Is it serious?
"Are you asking me if my Stockholm Syndrome is serious?"
Qingge seemed to be able to see through his thoughts at a glance, even if his back was turned to her.
She sighed and looked helpless: "Now it seems that it is quite serious. In the final stage, the medicine will no longer work."
"What disease do you have?" Mu Bai sat up suddenly and looked back at her.
Because the movement of getting up was a bit fast, it caused a burst of pain in the injured chest.
He coughed slightly and almost vomited blood.
"If you look so bad, you should take care of yourself first." Unexpectedly, his poison was more powerful than she expected.
His internal injuries were not that serious.
It must have been injured by poison, just like Feng Liye.
"What kind of disease is she suffering from?" Mu Bai almost grabbed her hand.
After saying so much just now, didn't she just want him to pay attention to her?
Now he can't help but care about her, but she wants to give him a sloppy look?
"Chu Qingge, tell me clearly!" He was really a little angry.
"You called me by my first name? Are you so angry?"
Seeing that his face really darkened and there was real anger in his eyes, Qingge shrugged and gave up the fight.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you. Stockholm Syndrome is when you clearly hurt me, but I still want to be nice to you and think about you..."
"When did I hurt you?" He was so angry that he grabbed her wrist: "Where is your conscience?"
Qingge looked at his big palm holding her wrist, her big eyes blinking: "What are you excited about?"
Mu Bai didn't know what he was excited about.
I just feel unspeakable grievance in my heart.
Very aggrieved.
Finally, he let go and ignored her.
"Oh, you're just kidding, why are you angry?"
Mu Bai asked: "What is Brother Moore's syndrome?"
"It's just...I made it up, hahaha!"
Qingge stood up, looked down at his green and white face, and stamped her feet: "Why are you so angry? It's inexplicable! I won't play with you anymore!"
She turned around and left.
Mu Bai almost vomited blood from her anger.
He really wanted to vomit blood every moment tonight.
But at this moment, when she turned around and walked out, looking at her slightly cold back, his heart panicked inexplicably.
Inexplicably, I couldn't bear to leave her.
"Aren't you looking for me just to ask me how to remove the poison from Feng Liye?"
She came to see him twice tonight, and he knew it well.
Chu Qingge, who had already reached the door curtain, stopped her steps and looked back at him with a cold look: "You really know."
