Nightmare Attack

The fat man seemed not to understand what the doctor said and stared at the latter in confusion until after a few seconds, he finally reacted and almost burst into tears.

"F*ck!" The fat man blurted out at a loss for words.

"Okay, no more talking, I have something else to do," Jiang Cheng seemed to be really anxious, turning around and walking towards the door.

There was left a helpless fat man and a beauty in a cheongsam.

"etc."

When a plain voice sounded, Jiang Cheng hurriedly opened the bedroom door, but stopped immediately, then turned around reluctantly and looked at the woman in cheongsam who spoke.

The fat man was also observing the woman, but he didn't dare to look directly and could only squint secretly.

His throat couldn't stop rolling.

The woman stood next to Jiang Cheng's broken mattress. Her face, as cold as frost, suddenly opened up. The corners of her mouth that were smiling were slightly raised, and she said softly: "Let's get together."

Hearing this, the fat man's face turned red, and his heart beat louder than a drum.

Jiang Cheng stood by the door, hesitating for a long time, and finally came over reluctantly. The cheongsam woman watched Jiang Cheng walking slowly, and the brightness in her eyes made the entire spring eclipse.

The fat man couldn't help but stare blankly.

But what the fat man couldn't understand was why the doctor not only looked unhappy, but also looked as if he was going to the execution ground.

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved. Maybe this was the so-called strong-willed melon.

Or a doctor

His pupils trembled slightly, and he suddenly recalled the doctor's favorite topic of physical strength.

Isn't there a saying that the more people lack something, the more they like to show off that aspect? This is a typical example of low self-esteem.

Thinking about it this way, the fat man felt a little sympathy for the doctor.

Before the fat man could finish his thoughts, Jiang Cheng came back to him. After taking a deep breath, he looked at the cheongsam woman in front of him and said, "I haven't been feeling well lately." He paused and continued, "Be gentle."

The cheongsam woman smiled even better, "Try your best."

The fat man felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.

But the next second, the fat man's blood went cold again. The cheongsam woman didn't even look at him, and just struck the fat man on the neck with a simple knife. The latter's vision went dark, and then he didn't know anything.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the fat man who fell straight onto the mattress with a pop, and made an unknown sound from his mouth, "Tsk."

The cheongsam woman stared at Jiang Cheng, her eyes changing with a hint of charm. Coupled with the dark environment and the faint curves of the woman's body, Jiang Cheng and he

There is no disturbance in my heart.

The cheongsam woman stared at it for a while, as if she felt bored, so she raised her hand again.

"etc!"

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture.

The cheongsam woman really stopped, then put down her hand and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she was really waiting for him to continue.

Jiang Cheng tilted his neck, which was originally tilted to the left, to the right, and exhaled, "Change the other side."

The next second, he also fell on the mattress.

And he is leaning on the fat man impartially.

Early the next morning, Jiang Cheng was awakened by a scream that was comparable to the sound of a pig being slaughtered. The sound entered from his left ear, pierced through his right ear, and penetrated horizontally through his entire brain.

When he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of Jiang Cheng was a naked, fat man.

He covered his body, which was still trembling with white flesh, and looked at Jiang Cheng with horrified eyes.

If you ignore that he is a fat man and has thick leg hair that looks like he is wearing woolen pants, according to the plot, it should be his turn to hold up the pillow and lean on it comfortably, then light a cigarette, take a puff with squinted eyes, and then slow down. Slowly spit out, "This is already the case."

But this is not a vulgar script, this is reality, so Jiang Cheng directly gave the fat man a vicious look, and the latter immediately shut his mouth knowingly.

Jiang Cheng himself had almost stripped off, but he was still covered with a quilt, so he didn't look so embarrassed.

"Pack up," Jiang Cheng said, not surprised, "Put on your clothes and get up."

The fat man looked at the latter with a look like, "Why don't you give me an explanation?"

The room was a bit cold, so the fat man put on his clothes first. When he was almost dressed, Jiang Cheng stood up. But the moment Jiang Cheng lifted the quilt, the fat man's eyes suddenly focused.

He saw a cheongsam under the quilt.

It's exactly what the beautiful cheongsam girl wore yesterday! !

Jiang Cheng didn't care. He rolled up the cheongsam and threw it into the clothes basket on the side. The fat man tiptoed and took a look. There were many similar cheongsams inside.

At this moment, the fat man remembered the cell division he learned in junior high school biology. He felt that the fat female teacher wearing glasses at that time was wrong.

It’s not just cells that can divide. It turns out that people can too.

He was completely torn apart.

The next second, Jiang Cheng, who had already put on his clothes, brought him back to reality. "Don't think so much. Everything you saw is not real." He paused and continued: "This is the first time I have been so comforted. It’s my own, you’ll get used to it later.”

Habit

The fat man's eyes widened: "She often does this to you?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while and replied: "Not often, about once a month. Usually when she checks the accounts at the end of the month, if she finds any abnormal discrepancies, she will come here just once."

"Then I took the opportunity to turn the studio upside down to find the money to see if I had hidden it somewhere."

Fatty: "???"

"Okay," Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man, "You should pay more attention to yourself during this time."

The fat man frowned in confusion.

Jiang Cheng pointed to his crooked neck and asked, "Don't you feel any pain?"

This sentence seemed to hit the fat man's pain point, and his neck immediately began to hurt like a heartache. When he touched it with his hand, he found that his neck was crooked, and it was so swollen that he could not turn it back.

He once had a stiff neck because of an awkward sleeping posture, and this feeling was much more painful than a stiff neck.

The fat man groaned in pain.

The two of them tilted their necks to the left and the right, and then helped each other down the stairs. Every step down the stairs was painful.

After going downstairs, Jiang Cheng left the fat man behind, went into the kitchen alone, and then came out carrying a big bag.

After turning the bag upside down, dozens of boxes of medicine rolled out.

The fat man immediately recognized them. They were all from the previous doctor.

Then he accurately pulled out a box of cooling analgesic patches from the pile of boxes.

After unpacking it, it was attached to the fat man's neck.

A cool mint smell spread, and the fat man felt that his whole body felt better.

Jiang Cheng stared at the fat man's sore spot for a while, then reluctantly took off another patch and put it on. For no other reason, the fat man was too big and one patch was not enough.

"Doctor," the fat man lay paralyzed on the sofa, moaning comfortably, "don't you stick it?"

"I'll talk about it later," Jiang Cheng said without raising his head as he packed up the medicines on the table, "The unexpired ones are in another bag."