the landlord is a former

Wearing thick winter clothes, coupled with the covering effect of underwear, Shi Jinzhi felt that the touch in the palm of his hand was not so real, so he slightly gathered his five fingers and squeezed.

It's soft and seems bigger than ever.

Fu Baiqiu: "..."

She backed up like an electric shock, and at the same time pushed Shi Jin's upper body back to the piano bench with all her strength. With a shamed look on her face, she turned and fled into the kitchen.

--boom!close the door.

The soup in the pressure cooker had already been stewed, and it was keeping warm. Fu Baiqiu walked over and unplugged the socket, opened the lid, and the steam that rushed to her face made her cheeks even hotter.

The dead goblin went out of her way to take advantage of her.

Fortunately, the clothes were thick, so she didn't have any other feelings, she just felt awkward.

What to help.

Just let that person fall to his death.

bah bah bah.

Fu Baiqiu calmly filled the soup with a basin, his heart was turned upside down and scolded, and finally he went out with the soup basin calmly.

Shi Jinzhi was still sitting in front of the piano bench, staring down at the obsidian and white jade-like keys, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his peripheral vision glanced at the figure beside the dining table.

Mao Mao is still so sensitive.

Dinner was a little awkward, no matter how Shi Jinzhi tried to find a topic, Fu Baiqiu kept a cold face and didn't respond, and he ate faster than before.

"Maomao, please take care of me." She bit her lips lightly, her eyes were like silk.

"Maomao?"

"Squad Leader Fu~"

Fu Baiqiu remained silent, ate faster, put down the bowls and chopsticks and got up: "Remember to wash the dishes." After speaking, he went upstairs expressionlessly.

Shi Jinzhi: "..."

In the dead of night, it was raining lightly outside.

Shi Jinzhi, who was sleeping soundly, curled herself up into a ball and buried herself in the quilt, but she didn't get much sense of security because of it. The nightmare ate away at her spiritual world, making her unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The ghostly face of the middle-aged woman came closer, and the light breath was blown into her ears.

Pills, water, pinched jaws.

As soon as the scene changed, she was locked in a dark hut, her hands and feet were bound by ropes, the lights suddenly turned on, and the man walked over in high heels and smiled at her.

Screams, cries, tender kisses.

She hit her head against the wall, she cut her wrist with a knife, and all she got was a moment of peace.

The pain in his head gradually became clear and real. In the darkness, Shi Jinzhi suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to press his forehead, and touched a piece of wet sweat on his palm.

"His..."

She propped herself up, lifted the quilt, gritted her teeth, touched the switch on the wall, and turned on the light.

This time the pain was worse than before, as if a knife had pierced through the bone and penetrated into the brain. The pain made her fingers tremble involuntarily. She finally thought of the painkiller and tremblingly found it out of the drawer of the bedside table.

Shi Jinzhi had the habit of putting a glass of water by the bedside before going to bed, and it had a great effect at the moment, so she took the medicine with the water, and at that moment, she remembered the scene in her dream, and shivered all over her body.

The light rain outside the window was pattering, and the water droplets hit the glass, like a crystal ball embedded in glass, lonely and deserted.

Shi Jinzhi lay back on the bed clutching his forehead, panting heavily, for a while, whether it was the effect of the medicine or overstretched, the pain gradually eased, and his head became dizzy.

She didn't turn off the light, and gently rubbed her cheek against the quilt. It was soft and warm, just like the embrace of the person she had missed all these years.

Then snuggle up to this substitute and fall asleep.

Fu Baiqiu didn't sleep well all night.

Early in the morning, she went to work with light bruises under her eyes. She had been serious all the year round, but her complexion changed. To put it bluntly, she really looked like a corpse that had not yet been buried in the dressing room.

"Master, you look so bad, didn't you take a break?" Jiang Ning arrived later than her, holding an unfinished meat bun in his hand, and looked at her worriedly.

She underestimated the psychological quality of the apprentice. When she first joined the industry, she didn't eat any meat for more than half a year, and she lost more than ten catties, and she gradually got used to it later.

Fu Baiqiu smiled lightly: "It's okay, I went to bed late yesterday."

"Oh~ I see." Jiang Ning winked, "I must have been chatting with my boyfriend until midnight."

"No."

"Master is so pretty, I don't believe he's still single."

Other colleagues also joked about this, and Fu Baiqiu denied that she was bothered, but she has always been tolerant and patient with girls, saying: "In our line of work, outsiders avoid them, let alone find them."

As we all know, it is difficult to find a partner in the funeral industry. When others hear that they deal with corpses every day, they can't hide.

So, internal digestion is the norm.

Jiang Ning chewed the meat bun and swallowed it, and said nonchalantly, "It's all prejudice. I didn't know it before, and I thought it was bad luck, but after experiencing it myself, I think we are too respectable. Obstetricians and nurses greet life, and we send life away. deserves to be respected."

"It's good for you to think like this." Fu Baiqiu smiled gratifiedly, and patted her on the shoulder, "I believe that people's ideas will gradually change in the future."

At this moment, Shi Jinzhi suddenly remembered.

Putting aside the identity of her ex, when the two of them didn't know who they were each other on WeChat, Shi Jinzhi expressed that she didn't mind. Although she didn't ask her opinion on this industry, she felt from the bottom of her heart that the other party was not biased. people.

If there hadn't been an air crash, if they hadn't broken up, if there hadn't been a gap of seven years...

Throughout the morning, Fu Baiqiu was restless.

Because she didn't sleep well at night, her spirits were a little sluggish, and she almost used the wrong paint when she made up the deceased. Her mind was full of the look of Shi Jin who was hesitant to speak in the hospital yesterday.

Not right.

If it is a serious situation, she should avoid trouble in time.

The stronger the thought, the more urgent the action. After work, she rushed home in a hurry, preparing to have a serious conversation with Shi Jinzhi, at least to ask clearly about the situation.

"Meow-"

With a meow, Pudding got out from under the sofa and looked at her with his little head raised.

"Shi Jinzhi?"

The room was very quiet, Fu Baiqiu called softly, but there was no response, then looked down at the insole by the door, a pair of shoes were missing.

not there?

She stood there for a while, staring at the cat's eyes with the little pudding man, then suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes glanced at the large bedroom with the door open, and a thought came to her mind...

"Meow—" Pudding called out again.

When it was time to feed, maybe he was hungry, Fu Baiqiu was struggling, he looked at the bedroom and then at the little pudding, finally held his breath, and tiptoed into Shi Jinzhi's room.

The room was as clean and tidy as ever, and the quilt was spread out on the bed, like a hotel, without folding, which was Shi Jinzhi's habit.

There was an open painkiller box beside the bed, and there was still half a glass of water left to drink. Fu Baiqiu was stunned, a corner of his heart tugged, and then he remembered to search for what he was looking for.

Bay window, nightstand drawers, desk drawers, cabinets.

At the bottom of the cabinet, she found the films, diagnosis slips, medical records and other things under the weight of the sweater. Her heart suddenly beat fast, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her breathing became a little heavier.

Half an hour later, Fu Baiqiu stepped into the gate of the First Attached Hospital...

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