MTL - Counter Attack-Chapter 12 Wash your heart and re-do

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For three days, Wu Qichen received psychological counseling in Jiang Xiaoshuai until the brain recovered. Master Jiang was very upset about this disciple and went all out to help Wu Qichen to remove the magical obstacles in his heart, so that he would no longer take the initiative to contact Yue Yue, let him completely abandon this futile struggle and formally accept the reality of breaking up.

Jiang Xiaoshuai looked at the patient while staring at Wu Qichen next to him.

Wu Qichen took the phone again.

Jiang Xiaoshuai Li Ma’s stern view in the past, said one word at a time: "Put it - that-!"

"I didn't contact her." Wu Qichen explained, "I want to play games. I have a new color-blind version of Zuma."

Jiang Xiaoshuai just turned his head.

Wu Qichen’s game is halfway through, and the phone ringing is ringing.

"Monkey brother, monkey brother, you really can't, the five elements of the mountain can't hold you, and you're a grandson! Monkey brother, monkey brother, you are so rare, you can't change your mind, you don't change the true color of the old grandson..."

Wu Qichen couldn't believe it, and he didn't dare to pick it up. This is the first time that Yue Yue has called him since he broke up.

"How can I not answer the phone?" asked Jiang Xiaoshuai.

Wu Qichen’s eyes are stunned, "Yue Yue called."

"Is it a man? Is it my father, I will pick it up! How do you say it!"

Wu Qichen pressed the answer button, and there was a voice of Yue Yueqing.

"Is it hurting? If you are good, you can see it."

It turned out that not only Wu Qichen had an obsessive-compulsive disorder, but that person was also a bit abnormal.

Wu Qichen looked at Jiang Xiaoshuai and asked for his opinion.

Jiang Xiaoshuai directly sighs, "I will do it myself!"

Wu Qichen once again went to the battlefield.

This time Yue Yue did not deliberately pick the place, but also removed the prior investigation, she felt that humans could not stop Wu Qichen. No matter when and where she chose, Wu Qichen could change her bricks.

Yue Yue was a little excited in the faint, standing here waiting early, constantly looking around.

Wu Qichen seems to be very calm, and he will come over.

"What?" asked Wu Qichen.

Yue Yue said the words in a loud voice, "break up!"

Wu Qichen finally overcome this psychological difficulty with the help of psychiatric therapy with Qigong and deep breathing self-hypnosis. I will divide it, and I will not take it seriously.

I don't know if Yue Yue is pumping his brain. He has been holding Wu Qi's arm, and his peach eyes are full of expectations.

Wu Qichen did not know what she was expecting.

Seeing that Wu Qichen had not acted, Yue Yue was anxious to lick his chest.

"The bricks are changed! Maori."

The muscles on Wu Qichen's face twitched for a while. "Change... what brick?"

"Give me a brick! Just like the last few times, I’m going to change it out!" It’s like thinking about something interesting.

Wu Qichen’s heart is a group of grass mud horses running wild! ! The horse hoof has trampled his internal organs into meat. ! The ending in the novel did not appear. The heroine was not moved by the persistence of her boyfriend. Is Nyima still addicted?

I am the brain! The meat is long, you still kissed it!

Wu Qichen’s egg was broken, and he made himself laugh.

Seven years, for seven years, and finally mixed into a trick!

......

Yue Yue was anxiously anxious. "Come on, I am still waiting, you can't let me down!"

There were two big trees across from Wu Qichen. When there were several bricks scattered in the room, he walked straight and took a piece and walked back to Yue Yue.

Yue Yue was disappointed, and there was a bit of annoyance in his eyes, like being cheated.

"I let you change, do you come straight from there?"

Wu Qichen Yue Yue, "What changed? Isn't this ready-made? You don't think it's enough. I will take a few more pieces and let you see one at a time!"

The first time I saw Wu Qichen’s hair, Yue Yue was a little bit stunned, and even for double the counterattack, she forgot, and her eyes stared straight at the bricks in Wu Qichen’s hand, as if there were still unfulfilled wishes.

Wu Qichen knows that she is waiting for herself.

From the very beginning, I felt that the current help was abusing, from the beginning of panic to the present full expectation, from the beginning of the threat to the current pleasing... and the **** smell on his mind, for her, too From the shocking psychological torture to the bright color of life.

It’s time to have a vigorous curtain call.

Wu Qichen closed his eyes and slammed into his own brain. He felt no sense; he stunned a little, but he didn't feel much; Wu Qichen used all his strength to kill him.

The bricks are broken!

Yue Yue, "..."

A dazzling glare hit Wu Qichen and shrouded his image.

"Yue Yue, we officially broke up."

After saying this, Wu Qichen burst into laughter and turned away from the moment, a **** tear into the breath.

From now on, honesty, kindness, shackles, cowardice, and shackles... These words are all clear with me. Whoever dares to pull a hair from me, I will kill you with the iron head!

......

Jiang Xiaoshuai sat in the clinic in the dark, and later stood at the door, and the passers-by passed a batch and a batch, after all, did not find Wu Qichen's figure. Jiang Xiaoshuai sighed, and these days worked hard, and these two Bs have repeated the same mistakes.

Turning around just entering the house, he was stopped by a powerful arm.

Turn around, sideways, and see a familiar and strange face. In the darkness, Wu Qichen’s face reveals a chilly anger. His eyes are like two sharp knives licking his face. Although he still smiles like usual, the smile spreads a strong sense of oppression. The flesh is tight and the pores are cold.

"You..." Jiang Xiaoshuai was a little worried.

Wu Qichen hooked his mouth and said, "I changed my name."

There is an ominous premonition in Jiang Xiaoshuai’s heart. "What changed?"

"Wu is afraid."

Jiang Xiaoshuai, "..."