Rebirth is not a dream

What Lan Yan was worried about did not come true.That guy Aya suddenly had an urgent matter, so he called in the middle of the night to express his deep regret!Naturally, Lan Yan didn't care, and these days Xiao Su told him not to stay in the hospital all the time to accompany him to go to work. Although Xiao Su's words were reasonable and well-founded in order not to delay the company's affairs, Lan Yan was also a little frustrated .

It doesn't look like he's reluctant to go to work at all...

Chi Su also didn't understand Lan Yan's entanglement, these days he was thinking about the assailant.

Because he dreamed back to his previous life, Chi Su's memory seemed to be connected to him suddenly. He remembered something about the murderer.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to anything at all, and didn't know the specific news, but at Zhan Yang's funeral, he heard other people's conversations.

That murderer is a lunatic.

He only heard other people's evaluation of the murderer like this, and there was nothing else.Such clues are a bit difficult to handle.

The definition of a lunatic is very broad, and it is ambushed in the vast crowd. Maybe the attributes of a lunatic are still hidden, so how to find it?

Chi Su frowned and thought hard, unconsciously touching the white quilt with her hand.

However, since the accidental death of Zhan Yang could be planned in an orderly manner, then this "lunatic" is probably not what ordinary people understand, it should be some kind of madness or crazy behavior.Most likely a psychopath?Chi Su thought about it, and what happened to that person, what happened?

It seems to be, fire...

"Xiao Su, are you feeling better today?" Carrying a fruit basket, the boy who was as bright as sunshine leaned out from the door, giggling as if there was no trace of haze.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Chi Su didn't think about that anymore.He turned his head and nodded to Zhanyang, his expression was calm, but he could feel his face softening.

"So early today?"

The homework of sophomores is also very busy, let alone Jintong No. [-] Middle School, which is known for its strictness?Although Jinzhong is a private aristocratic academy with a large group of children from aristocratic families who were spoiled and spoiled, its system is still very strict and it is very suitable for them.When it should be loose, it should be loose, and when it should be strict, it has not caused too many people's dissatisfaction.

Jinzhong is an excellent noble school in the capital, so many parents hope to send their children to study, so that after graduation, they will be more valued than public schools.Of course, Jinzhong’s system and overall quality are very good, but a lot of people means a lot, and a lot of children in aristocratic families means a lot of sarcasm, so in fact, it’s not as perfect as ordinary people see it. After all, everyone has a good family background, and everyone is arrogant with their eyes above the top. Naturally, their daily life is not always so peaceful.However, most of the senior leaders of Jinzhong turned a blind eye to these situations. After all, the children of those aristocratic families can manage them themselves, but they can't manage them so deeply, especially the children of the two hostile families.So it can only be dealt with so coldly.

Anyway, generally speaking, it's a bit unreasonable that Zhanyang can get here just after 3 o'clock.

"Hey, what kind of extracurricular activities are those guys doing? I'm so bored. I'll ask for leave to see you." Shrugging, Zhan Yang looked indifferent, pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed.

"What's the matter? I heard from the doctor that your body is recovering very quickly. You should be able to recover and be discharged from the hospital sooner, right?"

"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in such a hurry?"

Chi Su smiled, and did not comment on how fast her body recovered. Who knows if this is the golden finger of rebirth.But it's good to take care of your health early, and it's not a problem to stay in the hospital all the time.He had only been reborn for a few days, so he was so unlucky to be admitted to the hospital, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

I also have to go out and see if many things have changed a lot.

"It's not good to stay in the hospital all the time. When I see the white blood in the hospital, I feel hairy all over my body. It's very uncomfortable."

Zhan Yang rubbed his arms in a serious manner, making the hospital look really scary, Chi Su couldn't be happier.However, it is reasonable for Zhanyang to hate hospitals. Within a day, his mother and friends went to the hospital one after another, and they would stay there for several months. A place of sad colors.

"I'll have to wait until I feel better. By the way, how is Aunt Zhan?"

Suddenly remembering, Chi Su asked.These days Zhanyang's father has visited him a few times, but Zhan's mother is gone, which is normal after all.

In Chi Su's memory, Zhan Yang's mother was a very gentle and pleasant lady.He still vaguely remembers that when Zhan Yang dragged him to his house, Zhan's mother was very kind and sincere to him, which made him unable to forget the warmth of that time.The warmth of getting along with a "home".

In such a crowded shopping mall, but Zhan Yang's family, everyone is really nice.

Compared with many aristocratic families, they get along so warmly, like an ordinary happy family.

In this so-called high society, they can be regarded as a wonderful family.

And ten years have passed, he has long forgotten the appearance of the person who gave him warmth, only the gentle and happy smile exists in his heart.

He didn't want to obliterate the existence of such a warm family. Because of envy, he hoped that Zhanyang's family would be happy forever.Instead of dying and returning to heaven one by one, until such a warm home is torn apart.

"Yeah. It's gradually getting better!" Zhan Yang raised a bright smile, it seemed that his mother was really fine.

"That's good." Chi Su couldn't help but smile happily.

The summer wind blows in from the window, slightly lifting the beige curtains, and the room is quiet and peaceful.

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When I was coding, I had a little conflict with my friends, and I didn't understand why we couldn't compromise with each other.It made me very boring, very boring, and my words were incomprehensible.Ah, my God.