[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

When Shen Yanzhou opened his eyes, the dazzling light made him unable to bear to close them again.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again.

He looked at the surrounding environment. This is a ward, and it looks quite luxurious, with a large area and all kinds of facilities.An electrocardiograph was connected to his chest, and the heartbeat on the display was steady and vibrating regularly.

But the surroundings are extremely quiet, with no nurses or doctors.

He reached out and took off the sticker attached to his chest, sat up from the bed, walked to the bed and opened the curtains.He stood on a tall building, overlooking the city.

Even though he had been away from this world for decades, he still recognized at a glance that this was the city he had lived in.

This is his hometown.

There are no super powers, no wizards, and no aliens who may invade the earth at any time.This is just an ordinary world full of ordinary people.In this world, he is very fragile, and the inkstone falling from the bookshelf can easily take his life.But this is where he grew up, where he is most familiar.

The door opened behind him, followed by a nurse's exclamation and the sound of something falling from her hand.

Shen Yanzhou turned his head to look at the nurse, who covered his mouth and looked at him in astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.

They stared at each other for a long time before the nurse realized it.

Shen Yanzhou, who was diagnosed by the doctor as severely damaged brain, and it was almost impossible to wake up, unexpectedly woke up miraculously.

Probably because of the automatic repair of the world line, originally Shen Yanzhou died on the spot, but after he came back, in order to repair this contradiction, the world automatically changed his death to severe brain damage.

When he was sent to the hospital back then, everyone thought that this brilliant and talented ghost just fell away. Countless media reported this incident under the title of "Heaven's Jealousy of Talent", which almost caused a sensation in the entire calligraphy and painting circles. .And the girl who was said to be the indirect cause of Shen Yanzhou's accident was severely depressed because of this incident, and even tried to commit suicide many times, but luckily she was rescued.

Everyone believed that he was basically equivalent to death.

All he lacked was the last moment when his heart stopped beating, and all the care before that had been nothing more than human service to this beloved public figure.

But he survived.

While the nurse was in a daze, Shen Yanzhou had already walked in front of her, knelt down to help her pick up the injection for maintaining nutrition and the form for recording the patient's condition, and handed it to her.

"Thank you." The nurse thanked subconsciously.It was only then that she remembered that she shouldn't be in a daze here at this time, but hastened to notify the attending physician.

She was about to ring the bell, but Shen Yanzhou took her hand and said gently: "Can I borrow your mobile phone?"

The nurse was stunned, and subconsciously handed the phone to Shen Yanzhou.

Shen Yanzhou opened the webpage with his mobile phone, stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar search engine for a while, and silently entered four words:

Hogwarts.

As a result of the search, a large number of relevant information were displayed, and Shen Yanzhou's eyes were attracted by the title of the book.

"Harry Potter".

Shen Yanzhou's fingers paused, and then he searched for the Avengers.

Comics, movies, a lot of spin-offs...

He closed his eyes tiredly, quit the search engine, and returned the phone to the nurse.

He is not dreaming.There really is such a book, such a series of movies, such a fictional world.If it is possible that Middle-earth was built by himself in a dream because he had seen the Lord of the Rings, then the Wizarding World and the Marvel Universe cannot be imagined in such detail anyway, even the names of the characters are unknown. Not bad at all.

So, those things that happened are real.He is not dreaming.

While he was searching for information, the attending physician had already trotted over.Seeing Shen Yanzhou standing there steadily, looking like a normal person except for looking a little tired, the attending doctor was also surprised.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.

The next step is a complete set of examinations. After confirming that there is no problem, Shen Yanzhou only needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time before he can go through the discharge procedures.

Shen Yanzhou asked the doctors and nurses not to announce that he had woken up for the time being, so as not to be disturbed.Doctors and nurses also quickly agreed.After Shen Yanzhou thought about it, he asked the doctor to inform the girl who unintentionally turned him into what he is now, so as not to let her condition worsen.

The girl soon learned that Shen Yanzhou had woken up, excitedly put down everything she was doing, and ran to the hospital to visit him, but stood outside the ward for an entire hour without daring to go in. She was still a nurse. Saw her, asked her about the situation and dragged her in.

"Mr. Shen only told you one person, so he definitely didn't mean to blame you at all. It's all right." The nurse comforted the girl who was so nervous that her face turned pale.

When the two entered the ward, Shen Yanzhou was sitting on the bed watching TV.Seeing someone coming in, he turned his head to look, and was not surprised to see the girl's surprise, excitement and guilt.

He smiled reassuringly: "Have you practiced well during this time?"

The girl nodded quickly, tears were about to fall.

The teacher she admired was such a gentle person.

The sound from the TV quickly attracted the attention of the two of them. They looked at the TV screen, and the girl asked in surprise, "Does the teacher also like to watch Harry Potter?"

Shen Yanzhou smiled and nodded: "Yes."

More than just like to watch.When he was watching these movies, every frame in those shots was like a scene he had personally experienced, and many details of Hogwarts were vividly remembered.After all, it was the place where he had lived for decades.

In this work, James was really killed by Voldemort.

The protagonist of the story is his godson's son.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, was much older than he'd known him, but also had a fun and honest soul.

When he watched these movies, he saw those familiar people and familiar scenes, and he didn't even know what mood he should use to face them.He didn't know that he had caused such a big influence in this world, the world line had such a big deviation, and even because of his existence, the subsequent plot did not proceed at all.

The Dark Lord who shrouded the magic world in shadow all year round became his own shadow.

……

The girl's depression symptoms have improved significantly, and she often comes to the hospital to accompany Shen Yanzhou.Shen Yanzhou could feel that she had different feelings for him, but after going through so many things, he found that it was difficult for him to have deep feelings for anyone anymore, so he chose to leave the hospital as quickly as possible, When he was discharged from the hospital, he announced to the outside world that he had recovered from his illness and refused all interviews.

He returned to his home built in the mountains and surrounded by a bamboo forest.

A lot of bamboo leaves have fallen at the door, and no one has cleaned it for a long time, making the room look more natural.Shen Yanzhou didn't care about the layer of bamboo leaves on the floor, he walked into the yard, took out the key, opened the door, and walked straight to the study.

Where he fell, there were still some old blood stains on the ground.The inkstone that hit him has been put away, and everything else is the same as when he left.

His gaze turned to the place where the Tianyan pen was placed. The pen that accompanied him on the three worlds was lying there quietly, motionless, like an ordinary pen.Shen Yanzhou carefully took out the pen from the bottom of the bookshelf and put it on the desk.

After doing all this, he looked up at the place where the inkstone that had taken his life was originally placed. There was no inkstone there, but there was an extra diary with a black cover.The diary is quietly placed on the top shelf of the bookshelf, silent, and the dark color has a sense of coldness, but the slightly aggressive feeling melts into the gentle and delicate wood grain of beech wood.

Shen Yanzhou walked to the window, gently pushed open the glass window with wooden frame, and rolled up the curtain.The wind blows from the bamboo forest, mixed with the aroma of plants, bringing fresh and cool air, sweeping away the stuffy heat caused by long-term neglect in the study.

Outside the window, the sun was setting, and it was dusk.

The setting sun dragged the shadow of the bamboo forest long, its light was hot but not dazzling, lazily shining on the land that was about to be enveloped by the gentleness of night.Unknown birds sang in the forest, the singing became clearer and melodious, and the lingering sound was endless.The melodious birdsong echoed in the mountains and forests, but it made this bamboo forest more quiet.

Shen Yanzhou looked towards the direction of the setting sun, his clear eyes reflected the glow of the sky, as if using the dark pupils as a canvas to spread out a beautiful picture of the sky.There are tiny ripples flowing in those eyes, as if they are nostalgic and expecting something.

He showed a very shallow smile and said softly:

"Welcome home."

The wind suddenly picked up, and the bamboo forest rustled.His voice was extremely soft, blurred by the wind, as if talking to himself.Behind him, the nib of the Tianyan pen shook slightly, maybe it was because of the strong wind.

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