very hungry

Sobbing and whimpering.

It does look sick.

The bird man carefully wanted to get close to Zhu Xing, Zhu Xing seemed to have eyes in his hands, he directly grabbed the broken seat lamp that was thrown aside, and swung it in the direction of the bird man.

Birdman didn't hide either, his calf was hit hard by her, and his face wrinkled a little: "Hey..." He hesitated to speak, and whispered to Mingming, "Did she forget to take her medicine? "

Lian Ming shook his head, slowly pushed Yang Jian to keep him away, then squatted down and looked at Zhu Xing: "Director?" He asked a question and saw that she didn't respond, so he asked again, " director?"

"Is the cat hiding?" he asked in the soft tone he would use for a normal eight-year-old.

But Zhu Xing didn't buy it, he raised his face and still stared at Yang Jian in the distance, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole: "He stole my cat and killed it."

Yang Jian was almost overwhelmed by this unexpected accusation, staring at her, not knowing what to say.

Zhu Xing continued to complain methodically: "When he killed the cat, I heard its cry..."

Yang Jian had an expression of "Please don't scare me", as if struck by lightning.Zhu Xing's eloquent words made him wonder if he committed such a heinous crime while sleepwalking.

Lian Ming resolutely decided to be a warrior, and at the risk of being beaten by Zhu Xing, he reached out and took her arm: "The cat is waiting for you outside, your foot is injured, let me see..." He was almost beaten by her. The smell of alcohol was smoky, "How much wine did you drink..."

Zhu Xing turned her face like flipping through a book, suddenly all the expressions on her face were emptied, she looked like she was in a daze, she sat down on the sofa following the guidance of Liu Ming, lifted the soles of her feet, and scratched a lot of wounds on both feet, Some glass shards are still embedded in it.

Birdman quickly swept the floor, brought a medical kit from nowhere, handed him a dressing change kit, and opened a bottle of iodophor for disinfection.

The movements were done in one go, and the two communicated fluently, as if they had practiced many times.

When Liu Ming took the tweezers to pick up the glass shards for Zhu Xing, she was still in a daze, but after a while she slowly calmed down, and her eyes gradually became fierce again.

She looked at the people in front of her one by one, and first shouted "Birdman, hello!" to Birdman.Just when Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and thought that she was about to return to normal, she turned her face and muttered something nonsensical to Liu Ming, "Doctor Material, I want to eat your wedding wine too".

Material Ming sighed helplessly: "Director, I am Xiao Material."

"...Xiao Cai?" Zhu Xing repeated casually, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and his face showed a proud expression of "I'm so fucking smart", "Isn't Xiao Liu the doctor?"

"...Just pretend I am," Liu Ming asked calmly, "Did you forget to take your medicine today? You can't stop taking the medicine."

Zhu Xing didn't answer, but slowly turned to Yang Jian.Yang Jian was stared at nervously by her, and she almost had the urge to run away through the wall.

"Who is this?" Zhu Xing asked in a sharp voice, "Why don't I know him?"

Liu Ming said patiently: "He is a new patient."

"Why didn't you notify me of the new patient first?" Zhu Xing became angry, "Lock him up! Why are you so careless in your work, how many eyes are on us, and you still accept patients with unknown origins... Lock him up !"

Liao Ming obediently agreed to her: "Okay, go and lock him up now. Can you go back and stay with the cat first? The cat is afraid of the dark, so you go with it. If you forgot to eat today, I will take you there." eat……"

Lian Ming held Zhu Xing's little hand like holding a time-bomb, and walked cautiously towards the door.Yang Jian didn't dare to move. Liu Ming pointed to the sofa, signaling him to wait here, and waved his hand again, telling him not to worry.

He and Zhu Xing, one big and one small, disappeared behind the door, and Yang Jian finally lowered his voice.He looked at the bird man with a face of "being a man is so tiring", and asked with some difficulty: "Director, this is..."

Birdman sighed, and explained concisely: "She is mentally ill." After speaking, he raised his voice and called to the other side of the room: "People are gone, come out."

The skinny door was opened with a "creak", and a handsome and stiff head poked out. After he looked in the direction of the door to make sure, he exaggeratedly stroked his chest with his hands and said, "Why is there so much commotion this time, and there is another violent act?"

With a wry smile, Birdman pointed to the glass table with a big hole in the middle, and the scrapped lamp on the ground: "It's a good thing I didn't bring a knife."

Yang Jian asked cautiously: "She used to be like this?"

Birdman nodded: "She has been taking medicine to control it, but mental illness is like this. I heard that it is hereditary. The condition will only get worse, and medicine can only control it."

"..." Yang Jian nodded with lingering fear. Birdman comforted him and said, "When she is sick, she often doesn't recognize people. When she doesn't recognize people, she will be very malicious. Don't take it to heart."

Yang Jian quickly shook her head, expressing that she didn't take it to heart.

Lian Ming leads Zhu Xing slowly through the corridor and walks towards her office.After being silent all the way, Zhu Xing asked: "Doctor Material..." Her tone was very depressed, "...Dr. Yao is back yet?"

When Liu Ming heard her calling himself "Doctor Liu" and mentioning "Dr. Yao", his eyelids twitched, and he silently recited the Great Compassion Mantra.

Zhu Xing asked again stubbornly, pulling his sleeve and showing a pitiful expression.

Liu Ming took a deep breath, and replied against his conscience: "Dr. Yao has just left."

"Oh..." Zhu Xing suddenly realized, and became confused again, "Why do I feel that he has been gone for a long time..."

Liu Ming couldn't bear it: "You take medicine and sleep well, and Dr. Yao will be back."

Hearing this, Zhu Xing was obediently taken into the office by him, but Ming quickly rummaged through the box to find the medicine box, opened it and found that it was empty.

"What about the medicine?"

Zhu Xing's eyes wandered: "I ate it..." She pointed to several empty wine bottles scattered about beside the wall, "I ate this too..."

Zhu Xing had quit drinking for a long time.

She didn't forget to take the medicine, so the condition has worsened again, and the current treatment plan can no longer control it.

Liu Ming looked up at the perpetual calendar on the wall, and suddenly realized that today is Dr. Yao's memorial day.He didn't know what kind of mood Zhu Xing used to shut himself in the office and drink alone on such a day.

He looked at the devastated Zhu Xing for a moment, and didn't know whether to feel sympathy or regret, but she definitely didn't need such sympathy.He remembered what Zhu Xing had told him, turned around and took out a pre-packed tranquilizer from the medicine cabinet by the wall, whispered "I'm offended", and stabbed her arm.

When pushing the medicine, Zhu Xing screamed and struggled to kick his legs, the needle almost slipped out of the thin skin.

When she was ill, she always seemed to feel no pain, ferocious like an untamed beast.

Under her struggle, the clarified medicinal liquid in the glass needle was mixed with some regurgitated blood, making it look a bit hideous.Gu Ming slowly pushed them all into Zhu Xing's light blue blood vessels.

Her arms were those of a child, the skin was almost shatterable, and the blood vessels were very thin.

Seeing her slowly lowering her head, Liu Ming got up and went to the table, picked up the receiver of the landline and dialed a series of internal numbers: "Psychiatric department? This is Zhu Xing's office, and her condition has worsened."

People from the psychiatric department arrived soon, and the person in charge said that they would give a new drug distribution plan within three days.

After seeing them off, Liu Ming hesitated looking at Zhu Xing who was still asleep on the sofa.Zhu Xing has a degenerative memory disorder. She can remember Birdman and the others, and she will appear more rational in front of them, but she can't remember the six dogs who came last, and she will definitely be like explosives when she wakes up.

She also has delusions of being persecuted, and her memory is broken, supplemented by occasional hallucinations and violent behavior, she is really a killer, and she doesn't know what will happen.

After thinking about it, Ming Ming decided to take Zhu Xing to the third floor first, let Birdman and Skinny Bones help him watch for a while, and then he drove Liu Gou out to hide for a few days to avoid the limelight.

"Why don't you go and stay at my house for a few days?" Liu Ming said to Yang Jian while driving, "You are not familiar with the surrounding environment, and you don't know how the outside situation is like recently, so it's best not to go out without authorization. I'll take you shopping first. Tun it."

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's past three o'clock, let's hurry up, and I'll rush back to the hospital before it gets dark."

Yang Jian was a little apprehensive: "Then shall I live in your house alone? If I break something..." In fact, what he wanted to say was that the owner was not there.

Lian Ming smiled indifferently: "If something breaks, you can pay me for it."

Yang Jian said seriously: "I can't afford it."

Liu Ming laughed: "Anyway, you promise to pay me back."

Yang Jian was fooled by him all the time, so he could only agree to this disguised contract of sale for no apparent reason: "Okay, if I break anything, I will compensate you."

Material Ming nodded in satisfaction, and parked the car in front of a shopping plaza near his home.While thinking about what to buy, he recalled in his mind what looked tough and easy to break at home, silently planning to find it when he got home, and put it on the top of the refrigerator The edge, so that Liugou will fall to the ground as soon as the refrigerator door is opened...

The shopping plaza is huge and the supermarket section is small.Liu Ming bought some daily necessities for Yang Jian, and emptied all the chocolates on the shelves: "Chocolate is more resistant to hunger and easy to store," he explained, "If I don't go back at other times, you can just call and order takeaway gone."

Yang Jian responded and helped push the shopping cart to the cashier: "I haven't eaten chocolate yet."

The author has something to say: I’m finally going home... I went there once before, but I didn’t go, and today I finally got my wish _(:з」∠)_

"Doctor Material" refers to Xiao Material's father, so everyone should have guessed that Zhu Xing is rejuvenated^-^

So what I mean is that children are not encouraged to drink... [?

☆, healing system

Mingming lives in a good location. From the entrance of the community, you can see a tree-lined path. On the west side of the road are high-rise apartments, and on the east side are artificial lakes and artificial hills. At first glance, the mountains and rivers are not bad.

But now neither of them is interested in appreciating the scenery, and hurried to the elevator with their things.While looking at his watch to estimate the time, Liu Ming pointed out the escape route to Yang Jian, and then introduced the basic situation: "There are two families on the first floor." The elevator dinged, and the door slowly opened. He continued, "Then Yihu is an ordinary family and won't bother."

Yang Jian looked at the dark red wooden door on the other side and nodded.

It is expected that Ming's house is not very big, with two bedrooms and one living room. There are a lot of sundries, but it is tidy. Books and magazines are piled up beside the sofa.Time was urgent, he opened the door and handed the key to Yang Jian, told him to be careful and safe, and then left.

Yang Jian was too embarrassed to move around, so she ate the takeaway, took a shower, and sat in the living room to watch TV.

A costume movie is playing on TV.

One could tell at a glance that it was a group of people from the protagonist group walking towards the city, with nervous expressions, holding a coffin.Yang Jian didn't know the cause and effect, but from their conversation, he could guess that the protagonist was lying in the coffin. Of course, how could the protagonist die in non-magical TV dramas? Even if he died, there would be no corpse.It is obvious that the protagonist was wanted because he offended the rich and powerful because he was too upright, so he feigned death and planned to sneak into the city.

The guards guarding the city gate stopped them and asked, "Who's inside?"

The protagonist said with tears in his eyes: "My son, he died of the plague..." He wailed a few times and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

The guard waved his hand and said impatiently: "How dare you drag the plague into the city, someone, come and drag this coffin out and burn it!"

Yang Jian thinks this TV series is reasonable and good.Just as he was about to see how the protagonist should escape from the fire in the next step, the doorbell rang.

He turned off the TV, went behind the door and put his head in front of the cat.

Behind the door is a girl in a school uniform, she looks like a high school student, she looks pretty, but she looks like a bad girl, waiting outside the door with a bored expression on her face.

Yang Jian hesitated and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

When the girl heard the voice, her eyes lit up, and she reached out to knock on the door: "Are you there? Open the door for me!"

Yang Jian couldn't get an answer even when she asked, she kept knocking on the door in a way that made a lot of noise.Yang Jian was worried that he would alarm the people next door, so he opened the door.

"Finally opened the door?" The girl smiled slyly, and immediately became confused when she saw Yang Jian's face clearly, "Hey, why isn't it him...?"

Yang Jian heard that she was here to find Liu Ming, so she replied, "He's not here."

The girl asked: "Are you his friend?" She took out a pink envelope from her pocket, feeling a little disappointed, "I finally mustered up the courage to come..." She raised her head and stared at Yang Jian , pleading, "I live in another building, it takes time to go back and forth, why don't I wait here for him to come back?"

Yang Jian was taken aback by the pink envelope and her ambiguous words, thinking it might be what I thought...

He and the girl stared at each other for a while, before he realized, he hesitated and said: "...I can't invite you in..."

The girl rolled her eyes: "Then can you tell me when he will come back?"

Yang Jian couldn't be sure, so he lied half-truthfully: "One of his relatives has a child who is sick, and he will take care of it. I don't know when he will come back..."

The suspicion in the girl's eyes finally subsided: "Okay, then I'll come back another day."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you want me to carry a message for you...?"

The girl said disdainfully: "No, I'm here to confess, it's so embarrassing, don't tell me." Her eyes were wide open, with a strange expression on her face, she stepped forward and stared at Yang Jian as if she was making a surprise attack He pressed her step by step and asked, "I've never seen you before, tell me the truth, you can't be that... one?" The voice was drawn out.

"..." Yang Jian was a little uncomfortable being stared at by her sharp eyes like X-rays, and she was finally able to close the door after messing around with her.

The girl was probably called "Tao Zi", he saw this name on the pink envelope, and there was also the name of material Ming on the envelope.It can be guessed that Tao Zi, as a neighbor nearby, must have admired him for a long time before she made up her mind to deliver the love letter.

Such a young girl...

Yang Jian thought wildly: Mingming is really popular.

He felt that he was a little entangled, but he also felt that there was no reason for his entanglement.The doctor is so nice and has a house and a car. Isn't it inevitable that he will be popular? Now that they are friends, he should be proud of him... Could it be jealousy?The more I think about it, the more chaotic I get, I'd better turn on the TV and continue watching the main character of the soap opera "Burning Burning Burning".

When Ming returned to the hospital, Zhu Xing had just woken up.She was a little confused, but she cooperated quite well, and followed Liu Ming back to her room to sleep.Liu Ming sent her in, watched her fall on the bed, and then put some food beside her bed.

After finishing all this work, he received a call from 519.

519's voice sounded a little excited, and he said that he had received that kind of note again.

After returning home yesterday, 519 searched through boxes and cabinets to find some missing clues, but unfortunately found nothing, so he only asked him to dig out his brother's student ID card.They are all doctors, and his younger brother is also studying at the Medical University.In fact, 519 was very opposed to his application for medical school, but he was very persistent.

He had just been arrested and sent to the hospital on 519, the year of his college entrance examination. When he stabilized and could ask for leave to go home, his younger brother had already entered school.

They haven't met many times in the past three years, and he doesn't know what his younger brother is busy with. Every time they go home, they just have a few meals together and tell each other recent stories.But how many things can be said in the time of a few meals, most of the time it is the younger brother who listens to him.

He sighed, pushed open his brother's bedroom door, and saw a row of professional books on the bookcase, and a small framed photo of the family on the table.

The photo was taken many years ago. At that time, my parents had not passed away, and there were no such messy things as now.The family sat together beautifully, smiling naturally at the camera.

He looked at his brother's smiling face in the small photo, and felt panic again: No matter who wrote the letter, why did they arrest his brother?Wouldn't it be troublesome to take him as an ordinary hostage?

519 was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, finally fell asleep, and was woken up early in the morning by the courier brother knocking on the door.

This is how the second note appeared. It was packed in a special paper bag for express delivery, and there was no sender's information on the paper bag. 519 unfolded the note, and there were still a few words printed on it: "Very good. Don't go back to the hospital, don't talk too much, and keep your brother safe."

After listening to 519 reading out the contents of the note, Material Ming hung up the receiver.

He felt more and more confused about the idea of ​​the letter writer.

They kidnapped 519's younger brother as a threat and told 519 not to go back to the hospital. They seemed to think that he had important functions and they didn't want him to be used by the hospital.But since he thinks 519 is useful, then why let him go free and just arrest him?

And, in fact, 519 does nothing at all.His so-called ability to "heal" trauma has been built at great cost. When 519 was working in the hospital, he cured many difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the dermatology department through special abilities, and even made a guest appearance in the emergency department, treating patients with severed limbs in car accidents.His ability is applicable to all wounds that can be seen with the naked eye. However, those patients who were rescued were later found to have malignant tumors.

The most common type is thyroid cancer, which is relatively good and has a relatively high cure rate. There are also some examples of esophageal cancer, gastric cancer, and leukemia.

519 is like opening a window for a patient while tightly blocking a door.

These cases first came to the attention of hospital staff, were later reported to Zhu Xing, and were assigned to Yang Ming for further investigation.

It is expected to collect all the case data that 519 has been in charge of, and analyze the correlation between the tumor and the treatment by 519 through statistical methods, and find that this is no longer a simple coincidence.

519 has been unable to accept this fact, it can be said that he is so stubborn that he refuses to look at the data, and asks him to do experiments on monkeys, but he insists that monkeys are different from humans, have a bad temper, and are very unreasonable.

But this is also human nature, and Ming understands him.

Because of his report, 519 suddenly changed from a saving angel to a harming devil.

The reason why the letter writer took so much trouble to drive 519 out of the hospital is because he has some abilities that they haven't discovered?

Other than that, there was no reason to explain it.

He sat in the chair for a while, and recalled the materials of 519. After a while, a small envelope appeared on the computer screen.

There is new mail.

Liu Ming clicked on the email, and the screen was immediately occupied by a sound wave analysis table with red letters on a black background. He carefully watched the changes in the lines and data, and recognized that this was the special creature he found when he hunted Lin Jingyun last time. cry.

Six dogs said that the sound was like a wild dog barking.

Thinking of Yang Jian's affirmative tone, Gu Ming couldn't help laughing for a moment.He scrolled down the mouse while reading, and found a line of good news below:

"Our operatives have captured the creature. Its species is still unknown. It is in the form of a black dog wrapped in black mist. Its size and breed are close to that of an adult shepherd dog. It is currently under control."

The author has something to say: 519 is also pitiful [wiping tears [no]

☆、I'll eat it for you

That day Mingming came home very late. He opened the door with a spare key and found that the room was still dimly lit with lamps. Yang Jian leaned on the sofa and fell asleep with a pillow in his arms. It is very small, probably because it is worried about disturbing the neighbors.

He touched the remote control to turn off the TV, and called him softly and tentatively: "Six dogs?...Six dogs?"

He didn't wake up after barking a few times. He thought Liu Gou's silly appearance was so funny, so he quickly took out his camera to take some pictures. Unexpectedly, the camera made a "click" sound, and the flash flashed, and Liu Gou woke up suddenly. For a moment, the whole person tensed up like a vertical hair, opened his eyes and saw Lian Ming, then relaxed, rubbed his eyes: "I fell asleep?"

"Otherwise," Liu Ming then put down the key in his hand, "It's almost four o'clock now."

"..." Yang Jian nodded, stood up unsteadily and walked in a certain direction, but Liu Ming hurriedly stopped him to point him in the direction: "The room is over there."

Yang Jian shook his head and rubbed his belly: "I'm hungry, go cook noodles."

In fact, he was quite reserved in someone else's house, but now he was sleeping in a daze, and when he woke up and saw Li Ming felt too comfortable, he took this place as his own home in a daze, and went to the kitchen as a matter of course.

Liu Ming followed him into the kitchen, watched him dig out noodles from the cabinet without opening his eyes, took another small pot of water, and put it on the stove to boil.

His eyes became clear only when the water was about to boil: "Hey, are you back?"

Otherwise am I a ghost?

Material Ming smiled and looked at the little pot: "Yes, I'm back."

Yang Jian asked: "How is the director?"

"She's going to rest in seclusion for a few days, and I hope she won't escape." Liao Ming sighed, looked at the small pot and asked, "You just boil water noodles?"

Yang Jian said: "I want to eat, but there is no rice."

Lian Ming deeply felt that this was a conversation between a chicken and a duck, and he didn't pursue it if he couldn't communicate with him. He watched Yang Jian put one end of the dried noodles into the boiling water, and after the soaked part softened, the rest pushed and slid in gently. into the pot.

The clear water gradually turned a cloudy color, and the soup became thicker.

Feeling that it was time, Yang Jian picked up the salt shaker and shook it a few times, mixed it casually, and then turned off the fire.

Seeing him seriously taking a spoon to fill up some soup to taste, and sighing to himself, "It's delicious", Liu Ming couldn't help frowning: "Isn't there only salt, it's so delicious."

Yang Jian said seriously: "It's really delicious."

Gu Ming didn't believe his nonsense, and provocatively followed his words: "It's so delicious, then give me half of it to taste."

Yang Jian showed a troubled expression.

Liu Ming recalled that Liu Gou bought a few [-] yuan fried taro cakes on the street before, and he was reluctant to give them to himself. He couldn't help being a little depressed, and blamed himself for being too strong.

He silently condemned himself, isn't it obvious that you and what you eat are important?Why are you so ignorant?

Just as he waved his hand to cancel this unreasonable request, Yang Jian had already turned around and went to the refrigerator: "If you're hungry, tell me earlier, and I'll cook your portion... Wait, it will be ready soon."

Yang Jian rummaged through the refrigerator looking for something that could be put into the noodles.He took out two tomatoes and a can of ham that he didn't know how long he had kept. He cut the tomato into pieces and smashed the ham, threw them into the pot and quickly fried them until the tomatoes were rotten and water came out. He added some chicken essence and salt to simmer for a while, and then poured the sauce into the pot In the cooked noodles, the action is done in one go.

He put the noodles into a big soup bowl, and he was a little embarrassed: "You city people are not used to vegetarian noodles..."

Lian Ming happily took the chopsticks he handed over, and said with a bright heart: "I've given it all to me, what do you eat?"

Yang Jian replied: "You can't finish this bowl, just give me the rest."

Li Ming was overwhelmed by his noble conduct and selfless spirit, he took an extra pair of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, and stuffed them into Yang Jian's hands without any explanation: "Stand over here, let's eat together."

The two of them stood in front of the pot and shared the bowl of noodles.There are bright red oily spots floating on the noodle soup, and the noodles are a little soft after soaking, and they stick together a little bit.

Yang Jian picked up a little bit with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it, he waited nervously for Liu Ming's evaluation: "Is it delicious?"

Material Ming held the bowl slowly. In the mist, Yang Jian found that his outline was much softer than he remembered.

"It's okay." After he finished speaking, he laughed inexplicably, as if Yang Jian had said something funny.He only took a few symbolic mouthfuls before putting down his chopsticks: "You don't need to wash the bowl after eating, just soak it in the pool."

Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, he added, "You cooked the noodles, and I'll wash the bowl."

Yang Jian had no choice but to nod, watching him wave his hand and then turn and walk out of the kitchen to wash up and catch up on sleep. Suddenly, the pink envelope in the girl's hand appeared in front of him.

His mind is in a mess, he can't help but imagine what's inside, and he despises himself for too many things.He scooped up all the noodles in the soup, picked out the tomatoes and ham and ate them, and Gululu drank most of the soup.The tomato flavor in the soup was strong, and he felt sour in his heart.

The tomatoes were underripe.

Yang Jian had no choice but to conclude like this.

When Yang Jian woke up the next day, it was expected that Ming had already gone out.Feeling a bit idle, he took out a bar of chocolate from a bag in the supermarket.

Yang Jian had actually eaten chocolate, but it was a substitute for cocoa butter, which cost one yuan and one yuan, and it couldn't melt in his mouth, leaving only a little sticky residue.

So he has never liked chocolate very much.

Tear open the bag to reveal a smooth corner.He frowned and sniffed it, and found that the smell was quite sweet.

I took a bite and it melted in my mouth.

Yang Jian felt that the taste was quite acceptable. He wanted to take another bite, but suddenly felt a strong discomfort deep in his throat.

He didn't know what was going on, but felt that something was wrong, so he ran to the toilet quickly, and retched while facing the sink!

I vomited for a long time and didn't vomit anything. I just felt a nausea feeling stuck in my chest.

Chocolate gone bad?

Retching for a long time, he crawled back to check the date of manufacture on the bag of chocolate and found it was too fresh.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the doorbell rang again, so he put it aside casually.

Outside the door is the girl Taozi who failed to deliver the letter yesterday.

She was still wearing her school uniform, but she looked a little unhappy, and her mood was much worse than yesterday.

Yang Jian was taken aback by her appearance covered by dark clouds, and looked back at the clock on the wall: "You didn't go to school?"

Today is a working day, and it's only past nine o'clock in the morning, so she should stay at school.

Taozi stood there with a dejected look and didn't speak.Yang Jian was at a loss what to do with her appearance, so she had to invite her in first and pour her a glass of water.

Tao Zi sat on the sofa and said sullenly: "I played truant."

Yang Jian has never had the experience of acting as a dean, so he didn't know what to say for a while: "...Then what should your teacher do when he asks you?"

"My teacher doesn't want me." Taozi shook her head and snorted, "I was excluded at school, I'm unhappy, I don't want to go."

Looking at her domineering appearance, Yang Jian found it a bit incomprehensible, but she didn't expect that she would also have such troubles: "How could you be excluded?"

"Why are you telling me? Can I be envied by others because of my perfection?" Taozi gave him a willful look, then changed the subject, "... When will he come back?"

Yang Jian suddenly remembered the love letter again, and felt a little uncomfortable. He thought this was the taste of the light bulb in the legend: "I don't know either."

Tao Zi didn't show any disappointment either: "You didn't mention me to him yesterday, did you?"

Yang Jian shook his head.

Taozi breathed out: "That's good, I've changed my mind, so don't say anything in the future." After she finished speaking, she suddenly leaned over and said, "By the way, what is your relationship with him? Why do you live in his house?"

Yang Jian said that he was a friend and had no place to live to borrow temporarily.

Tao Zi asked again: "How is the child in his relative's house? What kind of disease is it? Is it serious?"

Yang Jian hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to answer, so he told her that she was almost ready.

Tao Zi nodded, and took out a deck of cards from his pocket: "I'll do a fortune-telling for that kid."

As soon as she put the cards on the table, she folded her hands together and began to shuffle.

Yang Jian stared dumbfounded at her cutting cards: "...Divination?"

"Didn't you, have you never heard of Tarot cards?"

Yang Jian swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I've heard it before... But Tarot... Can this kind of poker be used?"

Tao Zi turned over a piece of square A facing the top in his hand, without blushing and heartbeat: "Rare is more strange."

"..."

After Tao Zi shuffled the cards, he arranged the playing cards into a stack, and then randomly drew out a card.

Yang Jian took a closer look and saw that it was a 5 of spades.He asked nervously, "What does that mean?"

Tao Zi casually said, "...Well, it means that it will be cured within five days."

No matter how Yang Jian heard it, she felt that she was talking nonsense. Thinking about how serious she was with a little girl, she stopped talking.

Tao Zi shuffled the cards again and asked Yang Jian to draw an 8 of Hearts. Yang Jian felt that this card looked auspicious, so she looked at Tao Zi expectantly.

But Taozi stretched out his hand and pulled the cards back, put them back into the pile of cards, put them in his pocket and stood up: "I'm going back."

"...Are you leaving now?"

"Otherwise?" Tao Zi was choking.

"Back to school?"

"Going home, of course."

Yang Jian felt that something was wrong with her: "You should go back to school, right?"

"Are you mistaken? I'm playing truant. I'm going back to what school. No one in my family cares about me." Tao Zi waved her hand impatiently, "I'm leaving, go home."

She walked to the door and stopped again, holding on to the doorknob and looking back.

Yang Jian seemed to be facing an enemy, and wondered if she had changed her mind temporarily and wanted to leave the envelope and entrust him to help deliver it, it must be...

Tao Zi stood still and looked straight at Yang Jian: "Have you been staying here recently?"

Yang Jian felt relieved and nodded.

"Don't go out for the next few days." Tao Zi seemed to hesitate for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Something bad will happen."

"...?"

Tao Zi patted her pocket, and she could see the outline of the deck of playing cards.She indicated that this was what Poker had told her.

"Absolutely, absolutely do not go out." After Taozi said so solemnly, she opened the door and left without looking back.

The author has something to say: Haha, it’s so late today_(:з」∠)_

Momoko is also an important character ^-^

☆, dead gay

Although Taozi said it in a serious manner, Yang Jian didn't care much.In fact, normal people don't care about it. Although Yang Jian may be a little superstitious, he has initially completed the ideological progress of getting rid of superstition under the scientific education of Liu Ming.When he was a child, he often heard that the small pond near his home was haunted by ghosts. A "psychic" aunt always said that a girl was drowned here 100 years ago, which was recorded in the village history, which caused panic among the people.

After telling this story to Liao Ming, he only commented: "Bullshit."

Where has no one died?Thousands of people died everywhere.If all the places where people died were haunted, the ghosts would be crowded to death.Besides, what does it mean for a female ghost to stay in water for 100 years without reincarnation?Is it just to scare people when children are playing in 100 years?And she's going to keep going... Is there anything more boring than this in the world?Doesn't she have to find a job or part-time job or something?Just be a moth of society?This idea is so pedantic, there is no dedication.

Of course, material added, if it was something else, it would be possible, saying