Chapter 2: who am I?
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Turns Out I’m Crazy
- 西子绪
- 1745 characters
- 2021-02-26 02:19:18
Not only was Lu Zhengfei bad, he was also very bad. He was trying to say something, but noticed the abnormality of the body—yes, as the anesthetic passed, the wound on his leg began to ache so severely that it immediately pulled him back. Lu Zhengfei said, "What's wrong with my leg?"
The doctor heard the words, with a sloppy expression, hesitated for a moment and said, "You accidentally broke."
"Badly accidentally broken?" Since Lu Zhengfei came to power, few people have dared to talk to him like this, he said coldly: "Can you tell me, why did I accidentally break?"
The doctor's forehead overflowed with cold sweat. In fact, the person in front of him has not been to the hospital once or twice, and every time he has a physical injury. Looking at it is really sympathetic. But what is the use of sympathy? Can't mess with it at all.
Mr. Chen's attitude was very indifferent the previous few times, but today he didn't know what kind of wind was drawn, and actually asked who hurt him. Is it a psychological problem? Thinking this way, the attending doctor is even more distressed.
"Speak." Lu Zhengfei was high on the ranks, and the momentum was already free to send and receive. At this moment, the cold and glaring appearance made the doctors and nurses sweat.
Fortunately, at this time, the culprit appeared.
When Lu Zhengfei saw the person walking in the door, the whole person was stunned. He looked at a man who looked like himself, pushed in the door with a firm look, and carried a lunch box in his hand, but no matter Eyes or momentum are exuding a feeling of uncomfortableness.
It is also very interesting to say that in my life, people have only seen themselves in the photo mirror, but they have never really seen themselves in person. Lu Zhengfei was fortunate to see another Lu Zhengfei in person.
It was a young Lu Zhengfei who didn't seem to be in his thirties. It was the time when the suffocation on his body was just a frown, enough to make him feel angry and dissatisfied.
"What are you doing?" The Lu Zhengfei said: "I told you not to disturb him. Do you think what I said is nonsense?"
The doctor and the nurse dared to say more, glanced at Lu Zhengfei sympathetically, and then opened the door and went out. It seemed that they didn't want to stay extra for a minute.
The Lu Zhengfei stood by the bed, and coldly spit out three words: "Chen Qianqing."
This sound of Chen Qianqing sounded like a thunder, dizzying Lu Zhengfei's head. He finally caught some clues from the absurd conversation, and these clues were telling Lu Zhengfei a terrible fact.
"I want to see the mirror." Lu Zhengfei said: "Show me the mirror."
The young Lu Zhengfei sneered, "What more moth do you want to do?"
Lu Zhengfei ignored him, but just repeated the words just now with a serious expression. The young Lu Zhengfei frowned. After staring at Lu Zhengfei for a long time, he got up and walked to the side, picked up the mirror on the table, and threw it to Lu Zhengfei.
Lu Zhengfei's hand was shaking, he took a deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror-the conjecture was true.
In the mirror is a face that Lu Zhengfei has liked for ten years. At this time, he had not been skinny, with dimples on his face, beautiful eyes, and everything was telling Lu Zhengfei one thing—he became Chen Qianqing. , His favorite, Chen Qianqing was killed by his own hands.
Standing on the side, Lu Zhengfei saw the person on the bed showing a startled expression, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he seemed to be asking what happened.
Lu Zhengfei—No, it should be Chen Qianqing. He silently returned the mirror to Lu Zhengfei and stopped talking.
"Speak." Lu Zhengfei didn't like Chen Qianqing's silent appearance. Whenever this time, he always felt that the person in front of him was getting farther and farther from him, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Qianqing's chin. Run, dare not speak? "
Chen Qianqing's jaw was very painful. If it was Chen Qianqing, it is estimated that he had quarreled with Lu Zhengfei, but now it is different. The soul has been replaced by Lu Zhengfei's Chen Qianqing, only slightly frowning, "It hurts."
Lu Zhengfei dropped his hand instantly.
The former Chen Qianqing had a good appearance, but his temperament was unsatisfactory. He ran away countless times and never refused to compromise with Lu Zhengfei. When Lu Zhengfei was young, his personality was so hot that he directly interrupted Chen Qianqing's leg several times.
Yes, several times.
No one knew better what Lu Zhengfei was thinking than Chen Qianqing at this time, so he temporarily compromised.
"I think it's okay to stay alone," Chen Qianqing said.
Since Lu Zhengfei began to force Chen Qianqing, he has never seen Chen Qianqing so gentle, let alone this negotiating tone, so when he heard this, he paused for a moment before saying something coldly: "Get well."
Chen Qianqing nodded, watching Lu Zhengfei get up and go out.
Chen Qianqing was left alone in the room. He raised his left hand without dripping in front of him, staring carefully at the slender knuckles, fair skin, and pink nails. Then he used this hand to cover his face and sobbed and wept. come out.
He became his lover, and would pay for everything he did, and taste the insults that Chen Qianqing had tasted.
After Lu Zhengfei left, he didn't go far, but entered the monitoring room. The ward where Chen Qianqing lived had perfect monitoring, and he was almost in every corner.
After Lu Zhengfei left, he thought that Chen Qianqing would lie to sleep or stay for a while, but did not expect that Chen Qianqing started to cry while covering his face.
When Lu Zhengfei forced Chen Qianqing for the first time, Chen Qianqing didn't cry. Not only did he not cry, he nearly broke Lu Zhengfei's head with a vase. When Lu Zhengfei hit Chen Qianqing for the first time, he didn't cry. Covered her face and hung her head, crying like a child.
Lu Zhengfei, who had been successfully monitored, said nothing and did nothing. He just took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a sip.
Chen Qianqing cried for a long time. When he stopped, he wiped his tears in silence, then looked down at the long, white hands that should have been used to play the piano.
The real Chen Qianqing has left, and now it is Lu Zhengfei who is here to redeem his sins. He can only swear to realize Chen Qianqing's dream in this life and endure the tortures that Chen Qianqing once suffered.
Lu Zhengfei entered the ward after Chen Qianqing finished crying. Chen Qianqing's eyes were still red, but his eyes had returned to indifference. He looked at Lu Zhengfei, and there was no longer the hatred and disgust that Lu Zhengfei didn't like, but only indifference. It's as if the person in front of him is no longer able to produce extra emotions.
Lu Zhengfei felt inexplicable anxiety.
"I won't run again." Chen Qianqing said: "I want to go back to school."
When the two were silent, Chen Qianqing suddenly made such a request, which made Lu Zhengfei caught a bit by surprise, but he could promise Chen Qianqing anything, but he would not promise Chen Qianqing to leave him.
How could Chen Qianqing not know what Lu Zhengfei was thinking? When he looked at Lu Zhengfei, he was looking at himself. Only by looking at his eyes, talking, and facial expressions, he could see what Lu Zhengfei was thinking.
Chen Qianqing said: "You can send someone to guard me, I won't run anymore."-Can't run away, Chen Qianqing is just an ordinary people. It is simply impossible to escape from Lu Zhengfei's hands. .
Lu Zhengfei nodded for a moment, and actually nodded: "You raise your legs first."
"Um." Chen Qianqing stopped talking and closed her eyes again.
Chen Qianqing's first escape was when he was a junior. Twenty-year-old Chen Qianqing secretly bought a train ticket on his back. He fled Lu Zhengfei's house while it was night, but when he arrived at the station, Chen Qianqing was arrested.
He was taken directly to Lu's house, and then his leg was broken by Lu Zhengfei himself.
In the following days, Chen Qianqing, who had broken his leg, refused to compromise, so he was deprived of the right to go to school by Lu Zhengfei, and then kept at home until he fled again.
Chen Qianqing didn't speak, and Lu Zhengfei also calmed down. He sat for a while before getting up and leaving, but looking at his expression, he was a lot more relaxed, without the nervousness when he came in.
Chen Qianqing didn't want to talk to Lu Zhengfei. When he saw Lu Zhengfei, he remembered the stupid things he had done, and now he is in the real situation, and it is Chen Qianqing who is the best punishment.
The broken leg hurts a lot. When changing the medicine, Chen Qianqing didn't make a sound at all, as if he didn't hurt at all, but only by looking at his pale face.
The doctor noticed the strangeness of Chen Qianqing and hurriedly informed Lu Zhengfei of the situation.
"Mr. Chen's condition is very bad." The attending doctor is orthopedic, and is really incompetent with psychology: "It should be that there is a psychological problem ... not much to eat and not to talk."
How could Lu Zhengfei not find Chen Qianqing's problem and just nodded his head when he heard what the doctor said.
"I suggest consulting a psychiatrist." The attending doctor said: "This is convenient for me to help."
"I see." Lu Zhengfei said: "I will arrange."
The attending doctor hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Lu ... Mr. Chen is not in good health ... you should restrain yourself."
Lu Zhengfei's original complexion suddenly gloomed. Where would he not know what the doctor meant, but when he said that, Lu Zhengfei was unhappy.
"Take care of your own business," Lu Zhengfei said coldly, "don't worry about it, you shouldn't worry about it."
The doctor's face froze, and he repeatedly said yes, and then said nothing and turned away.
When Lu Zhengfei saw the doctor leave, he frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "... I'm so bad at technology, why he doesn't like it every time."-And even if it is shot, his face is ugly As if going to the execution ground, Lu Zhengfei was very disappointed. 2k novel reading network