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Mai still found a job as a designer in a company engaged in interior decoration.This job is actually very wrong, but it is hard to find a job now, so grab what you get first.What's more, when Shao Jing first rented the house, he agreed to rent it for three months, and now it's almost expired.If he moves away, it may not be easy for Xiaomai to find another person who doesn't mind sharing the rent with the patient, let alone return so much money.Now he secretly hopes that Shao Jing can rent it for a few more days.The only good thing is that the new company is not far from the pastry shop where he works at night, and the days are getting longer, so Xiaomai finally rushed to the pastry shop before dark and met the chef Gui Zier.

"Hey, handsome guy." Gui Zi'er wore a white apron, walked around the wheat, and concluded with a smile.

A thin layer of sweat emerged from the back of the wheat.This Gui Zi'er looks small, like a student who just left school, how can he speak so... hooligan...

The shop owner seems to be used to seeing Gui Zier's appearance for a long time, and smiled while tossing the oven: "Mai is an honest boy, don't scare him."

Gui Zier chuckled, picked out a piece of snack from the snack plate and threw it to Maimai: "Try it, can you give me your opinion?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "This girl... it's getting dark, pack up and go back."

"It's okay." Gui Zi'er looked at Mai Mai with a smile, "It's not dark yet, there are handsome guys watching, so don't worry. Eat, and give us more valuable opinions."

Xiaomai had no choice but to stuff the dim sum into his mouth. It was really good. The sweet osmanthus was sweet and not greasy at all. I don’t know what was added to the flour. It tasted a bit grainy and even more crispy: "It’s really good, what’s it called? "

"Hmm--Mingyue Crisp. What's the name?"

"Very suitable." The half-moon-shaped dim sum, with an ivory yellow luster, really looks like the moon hanging in the sky.

"That's right!" Gui Zi'er raised his chin proudly, "This is an antique method. When it comes to eating, our Chinese cuisine is better! Two girls came here today, and they kept talking about Japanese food. Fusang food is delicious. What is delicious? Clear soup with little water! It also claims to prevent cancer and maintain health..."

Mai Mai glanced at the owner, this Chef Gui has always been so chatty?

The owner pulled him to the corner of the room and whispered: "Today, two customers came to ask for sushi. They saw that we didn't say a few words in our shop. They irritated this girl and had a fight with her."

Wheat was speechless.Gui Zi'er put her hands on her hips unconvinced: "It's true! What Japanese food is in line with nutrition, light and fresh--" She squeezed her throat and squeezed out her voice, "Sushi is the healthiest food. Rice Ruanxilu, enough nutrition, less calories, there are sugar and cream in the dessert, I don’t eat these things that will increase calories. Pooh! I’m still talking about Fusang dialect!”

Mai Mai's heart moved, and a word seemed familiar: "That Mihelu, what is it?"

"That's the Japanese pronunciation of miso soup!" Gui Zi'er curled her lips in disdain, "Fusang food is low in calories, and now these little girls are all clamoring to lose weight, so they think that Fusang food is good. Actually, Hmph, Zhao Feiyan has never eaten hibiscus dishes, can she still do palm dance? I don’t like to do sports, I only save my mouth, and then I eat chocolate and ice cream. I really don’t know where the calories come from !"

"Misosoup?" Mai Mai was still wondering where he had heard of this rice rot, but the owner had already patted Gui Zi'er on the head: "What else? It's getting dark, why don't you hurry back?"

Gui Zi'er looked outside, and it was indeed getting late, so he quickly packed up his things: "It's getting late, let's go now. Handsome guy, see you tomorrow!" Picking up a bunch of things, he pushed the door open and ran away.

The owner smiled and shook his head: "This girl is crazy. Come on, put the dim sum on the counter."

The freshly baked dim sum exudes a tempting sweet aroma, and after a while, a few girls pushed the door in: "Oh, what new products are on the shelves today?"

These few are regular customers, and the owner put a few pieces of Mingyue Cake in a small plate: "This is the new Mingyue Cake."

One of the girls took off the red fingerless gloves on her hand and stuffed a piece into her mouth: "Well, it smells so good! What are the particles in it? Peanut crushed? It doesn't look like it."

When Mai Mai saw the red gloves, she suddenly remembered where she had heard about Mi Ran, wasn't it the anorexic girl in the hospital who yelled when she was tossing about?Being so obsessed with Japanese soup is really a psychological problem for losing weight.Thinking of the girl's skinny hands with slightly veined veins, Xiaomai thought the ruddy girls in front of her were still cute.If you lose weight until your health is gone, is that still beautiful?

Although he was a little emotional, he was a stranger after all, and Mai Mai quickly forgot about the anorexic girl and miso soup. If he hadn't met him later, he probably wouldn't have remembered it.Therefore, when he saw the bright red glove falling in the pool of flesh and blood about ten meters in front of him, he was completely stunned.

Mai went to the hospital to see the doctor on Sunday.Grandma has started to take traditional Chinese medicine, because it is inconvenient for the elderly to go to the hospital frequently, the doctor asked him to come to talk about the patient's condition every two weeks from this period of time, so as to avoid adverse reactions after taking some medicines.As soon as he entered the hospital today, he heard a commotion on the third floor. When he looked up, he saw a figure falling through his field of vision. A bright red was particularly conspicuous in the blue hospital gown.Then with a bang, a pool of blood was splashed on the ground, almost in front of his eyes, the girl's twisted body moved and then fell silent, only the arms in red gloves stretched out, as if trying to grab something.

There was chaos all around, screams one after another.Wheat wanted to retreat, but his feet seemed to have taken root.When a person commits suicide right in front of your eyes, the shock is far from being comparable to watching TV reports.There was heart-piercing crying upstairs, and someone called the police. Several people from the hospital came to check, and then brought a sheet to cover the person.

The wheat was squeezed away, and through the cracks he saw that the sleeves of the corpse were pulled up, and the red gloves wrapped the entire arm, miraculously not stained with a drop of blood, bright and clean.

Something is wrong!Wheat suddenly opened his eyes wide.He remembered that the last time he saw this girl was wearing an elbow-length glove, why is the glove length reaching the shoulder now?Also, last time she was wearing her own clothes, which can be said to be decorated differently. Now that she has changed into hospital gowns, why is she still wearing red gloves?Involuntarily reaching out to touch his eyes, Maimai felt a shudder run down his back—couldn't he be dazzled when he saw the gloves move last time?

Not even looking for a doctor, Mai Mai turned around and ran wildly, taking a taxi home.As soon as they entered the door, luckily Shao Jing was there.Grandma was talking to him while peeling the walnuts, but Shao Jing sat there patiently and helped to crack the walnuts.Seeing Mai Mai rushing in like a dog, both of them were a little surprised: "Brother Chun, what's wrong?"

Mai Mai panted and shook his hand: "It's okay, grandma, I have something to ask Mr. Shao." He also forgot Shao Jing's taboo, and he kept pulling him into his bedroom before letting go: "I, I saw you in the hospital today. A strange thing."

Shao Jing had a patient expression on his face, and as soon as Mai Mai let go, he pulled his sleeve: "What is it?"

"A red fur glove!" Wheat told the story from the beginning to the end, "That glove can grow! You said that it is impossible for hospitalized patients to wear red gloves in the hospital? Does that mean that Something that no one else can see?"

"It's possible." Shao Jing looked at Mai Mai, "It's not bad, you can realize this. Generally, people who just found out that they have yin and yang eyes don't have this kind of awareness."

"Then what is this thing? The girl committed suicide by jumping off a building, could it be related to this thing? I don't think anorexia can commit suicide, right? And she was hospitalized for at most half a month, right? Even if anorexia commits suicide, it can't develop so fast?"

Shao Jing pondered: "Something like a red glove? I have to see it with my own eyes to judge."

"Then let's go to the hospital now, maybe we can still see it!"

Shao Jing was dragged away by him, with an ugly expression on his face: "People are dead, it's useless to look at them."

"What if it harms others again?" Mai Mai was so focused on the weird glove that she didn't notice Shao Jing's reaction at all, and dragged him away.

When the two arrived at the hospital, the corpse had already been carried away, and the ground was isolated with yellow lines, and several patients were still discussing by the side.Mai Mai leaned over and asked, "What about the one who jumped off the building?"

"Take it away." At this time, all the patients standing here are naturally good at gossip, "Put it in the morgue. What a girl, why did she jump off the building? Her parents are making trouble in the courtyard and want to call the hospital. What about the lawsuit?"

"A lawsuit with the hospital? Didn't the patient jump off the building by himself? I saw it on the third floor. If nothing happened, the girl rushed out of the ward and jumped off the building. The nurse didn't even react."

"Then who knows? Anyway, the patient jumped off the building in the hospital, so he always has trouble with the hospital. Let's talk about anorexia, how could he jump off the building? How did the doctor treat it? This is also a problem."

Mai Mai felt that these people were clearly watching the fun and were not afraid of serious problems, but Shao Jing slowly interjected: "What is anorexia? Just don't eat?"

There are always some people who feel that they know more than others, and they wish someone would come to ask for advice. After Shao Jing’s words, someone immediately began to talk about what anorexia is and what symptoms it is, and how terrible it is in the end... BLABLA... Shao Jing waited for him to tell After a while, he asked again slowly: "Then what did the person who jumped off the building do? How did he get anorexia?"

"I heard it's a model company. Models are all clamoring to lose weight. They are the easiest to get this disease."

"I heard it's called Xinhai Model Company, which specializes in templates for people to take wedding photos." Another person also interjected, unwilling to be lonely, "Don't tell me, I seem to have seen this girl on the wedding dress street photo."

"Have you really seen it? I see that everyone in the wedding photo looks the same." This one must be serious.

"Seriously, I'm not mistaken, but just forget about the bridal shop." That one was also stubborn.

Shao Jing heard that there was no more valuable news, so he nodded casually and left with Mai Mai.

"What should we do now?" Mai Mai looked at Shao Jing anxiously, "Go to the morgue?"

"Can the hospital let you go into the morgue casually?" Shao Jing glanced at him, "Think about it, is there anything wrong with that girl?"

Mai Mai tried to recall: "She seemed to be very unstable. Her mother asked her what she wanted to eat, and she kicked and screamed like crazy... At that time, the nurse gave her a sedative. After she fell asleep, I felt that the glove moved. At that time, the glove reached the elbow, but when she jumped down, I saw that the length of the glove reached the shoulder..."

Shao Jing shook his head: "It's not this. Think about the girl's behavior, don't just think about the glove. The glove is just a shape, do you think about her other abnormal behavior?"

"I stayed in the ward for a few hours at that time, she..." Mai Mai was about to say that she didn't see any other abnormal behavior, when she suddenly remembered the rice raisin, "By the way, she was yelling for rice raisin at that time. Lu!"

Shao Jing frowned: "What?"

"Miransilu, that's the pronunciation. Someone in the shop where I worked said it meant miso soup, but... I don't know if that's what the girl said..."

"Miso soup..." Shao Jing pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, "I have to ask her parents."

"How to ask?" Mai Mai found it difficult.People just died of their daughters, why don't you ask them: Did your daughter see a ghost?

Shao Jing glanced at him, then walked in by himself: "Follow me."

The girl's parents were sitting in the doctor's office crying, surrounded by many spectators.Shao Jing walked in directly: "I am a reporter from the Evening News, may I ask--"

Mai Mai was dumbfounded: Are you a reporter from the Evening News?Too much nonsense, right?

The doctor panicked all of a sudden: "What's going on? You, please show your press card!"

Shao Jing ignored him and spoke directly to the girl's parents: "I heard that your daughter committed suicide by jumping off a building while she was hospitalized? I want to know about the situation."

Well, one sentence is enough.The girl's parents immediately pulled Shao Jing to talk, the doctor wanted to stop her, Shao Jing simply took her out of the hospital, found a quiet place nearby, and asked each sentence.After leaving the hospital, the girl's parents calmed down a little and spoke in an orderly manner.Mai Mai followed in a daze, listening to Shao Jing nonsense about his identity without changing his face, and leading the topic to the direction he wanted.The girl is indeed a graphic model of Xinhai Model Company, and she has been doing well.Modeling is a job of youth, and the competition is fierce, so there is some mental pressure. I have been on a diet to keep in shape, but no one expected to get to the point of anorexia, let alone that she would jump off the building suicide.

"Tingting is under a lot of pressure!" The woman began to cry as she spoke, "Before she got sick, she said that there were a few newcomers in the company, and the competition was fierce. We didn't take it to heart, saying that this line of work would not last long. Yes, if it doesn’t work, let’s change our career to do something else. But Tingting is strong, she said that she must not be compared to others...We don’t know, she will end up like this..."

The man said fiercely: "Even if you have anorexia, there is no reason to jump off the building. It must be that the hospital is not treating well. Comrade reporter, you must write it to us, and we will sue them!"

Shao Jing pondered for a while: "Are there any models in Xinhai Company who have traveled abroad? For example, have they been to Japan?"

The couple glanced at each other and shook their heads: "I don't know."

After sending the couple away, Mai Mai glared at Shao Jing: "They asked me to write it in the newspaper, how do you write it?"

Shao Jing didn't care: "Even if you are a reporter, the manuscript you write may not necessarily be published."

"But, but they thought you were a reporter and hoped that you could...their daughter died. Is it appropriate for you to lie to them like this?"

Shao Jing shrugged: "Human death has nothing to do with the hospital, do you want them to sue the hospital?"

Mai felt that what he said was unreasonable, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only say: "It's not good anyway."

Shao Jing glanced at him: "Do you want to find out about that glove?"

Wheat had to shut up.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Shao Jing seemed a little satisfied: "Let's go."

"where to?"

"Xinhai Model Company." Shao Jing turned and left, and Mai Mai hurriedly followed: "Do you know what's going on?"

"I guessed a little bit, I'm going to confirm it."

"Guess what? What is that glove? Is it a ghost?"

"It's not a ghost, but it can also be counted as a ghost. That kind of thing is called Fan Tsunashi."

"What for?"

"Fan Gangshi. It has another name, Guanhu."

"Guanhu..." Mai Mai seems to have heard the name before, "Did you put the fox's soul in the bamboo tube?"

"It's not packed in a bamboo tube, it's just attached to the bamboo tube, so it's easy to carry."

"Guanhu looks like a glove?"

"Guanhu's attachment to people starts from the fingertips and invades the human body through the skin, so the gloves you see are probably signs of Guanhu's large-scale intrusion into the skin. The specific situation varies from person to person, and it is also different from the eyes of the person watching. relation."

Mai Mai touched her head, but still didn't quite understand.Since he made Shao Jing a bowl of noodles last time, he felt that Shao Jing's attitude towards him was obviously much better. If it was before, he would never have said so much, so he dared to ask again: "Guan Hu --will make people anorexic?"

"No. Guanhu mainly makes people mentally confused and fragile, leading to schizophrenia and even suicide. However, after being possessed by Guanhu, he is not interested in ordinary diet and prefers to eat miso soup, which is similar to the symptoms of anorexia. about there."

Mai Mai thought for a moment by linking his words before and after: "Isn't this something from China? Miso soup--" Is it something from Japan?

"Yes, this thing is from Japan. Its real name is Fan Gangshi, and Guanhu is its Chinese name. Go to Xinhai Company to check. If there are models who have been to Japan, then the suspicion is the biggest."