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pink……

When Anyang saw the pink windbreaker, he became even more angry. He was called "Yangyang" so kindly before, but it turned out that he came here specially to deliver "fishing" props.

Pink, which looks gentle, romantic and lovely on weekdays, has now become a life-threatening color.

And Beiming Shishi gave himself a pink windbreaker with his boyfriend's expression on his face just now...

Anyang was gnashing his teeth, and when he looked up, he saw his blind date, Pu Xiaoling, looking at him with strange eyes.

Anyang: "..."

Pu Xiaoling tentatively said, "Are you... in a relationship?"

An Yang immediately waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, don't get me wrong!"

Just as An Yang was about to explain, Pu Xiaoling actually said empathetically, "Then it seems that you are in a cold war."

"Ah……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Beiming Shishi, who was sitting at the table diagonally behind him, laughed, and that smile was so salty, sweet and sour.

Why do you say that?

Because Beiming Shishi has a cute dimple on the left cheek, Anyang has no resistance to the dimple, as long as Beiming Shishi smiles a little, the sweet dimple almost kills Anyang, Anyang's biggest ultimate dream, Maybe it's just to poke Beiming Shishi's sweet little dimple.

Beiming Fourteen smiled at Su, so there is no need to explain, Su has already broken the sky when he is usually cold-faced, but when he smiles again, Su's level is already at full level, so there is no need to mention it.

Why do you say salty?

Because Beiming Fourteen was sneering...

It's like you only eat sweet zongzi, but as you eat, the sweet zongzi suddenly turns into salty zongzi. When you take a bite of the meat, you really can't swallow it.

Anyang: "..."

Anyang had a headache for a while, and when Park Xiaoling saw the "man" of her blind date, she was not angry at all, she moved closer and whispered to Anyang.

Pu Xiaoling said: "Anyang, don't worry, I tell you, you are not my favorite dish!"

An Yang: "..." Although I am a straight man of steel, it is still very sad to be told that I am not his type, really...

Pu Xiaoling said again: "Brother An, it's obvious that he was accepted!"

Anyang was confused for a while, and said, "Shou?"

These days, Anyang has been immersing himself in the university, and he already knows these popular words. Of course, he knows what shou is. As for the question, Anyang doesn't understand how he "shou".

He is 1.8 meters tall, the sun is shining brightly, he loves to play basketball, he also loves to play football, and he is a decathlon sportsman. Have you ever seen such a shou?

Seeing that Anyang was confused, Pu Xiaoling said, "Really, Brother An, you don't know yourself, do you? You don't have that aura."

Anyang had a headache for a while, and said, "What kind of aura do you want...?"

Pu Xiaoling raised her finger and said, "Your boyfriend's aura."

Anyang even had a headache, rubbed his forehead, and said, "He's really—not my boyfriend."

Park Xiaoling immediately gave him a look of "I understand, I understand", and said with a smile: "Actually, I also have a boyfriend, but the family conditions are not very good, and the family doesn't want us to be together, so they let me go on a blind date, so Ann Brother, don't worry, I won't ruin your marriage, we just put on a show and reached a strategic partnership."

Anyang: "..." It couldn't be better.

Although it was wrong to be misunderstood by others, but Pu Xiaoling didn't go on a blind date with her, but just put on a show.

Because it was still early, Anyang and Pu Xiaoling must put on a show and at least finish their meal.

Pu Xiaoling was actually very talkative, and said: "Are there any anti-gravity caviar essences in Ange's shopping agent store? They still have to order at the counters, and there is no discount. The price is very unreasonable. I want to order a few more bottles."

Anyang thought to himself that he did not come here for a blind date, but to do business for a purchasing agent.

Anyang took out his mobile phone, opened his certain treasure app, and said, "I remember that there are still three bottles. My uncle bought them in Switzerland."

Pu Xiaoling screamed "Ah!" and covered her mouth, looking very surprised, with a look of surprise and excitement on her face.

Anyang thought to himself, don't be so surprised if there is a stock, right?

Just heard Park Xiaoling say with a smile: "You really are a couple, you use the same mobile phone to hang the chain, but you still don't admit it, it must be a cold war."

Pu Xiaoling said swearingly, and pointed to Beiming Shishi behind Anyang.

Anyang maintained the posture of holding the mobile phone, and when he looked back, his eyes were all round.

Anyang's mobile phone is tied with a mobile phone chain, pink bear head, furry and super cute, prepared for fishing tonight, because the daughter of the ghost car driver also wore such a pink chain before death, his My daughter likes pink very much. This little bear head is a birthday present for my daughter from the ghost car driver.

At this time, Beiming Shishi behind him was also holding his mobile phone, and seemed to be sending a message. On his mobile phone, there was actually a brown bear head necklace of the same style, which was also furry and extremely cute.

It is really the same mobile phone chain, and it seems to be in some cartoon. The pink bear and the brown bear are still a couple, so many people will buy the two bears as a couple pendant.

That day when Qin Minglei was watching cartoons, Anyang just glanced at it, so Anyang knew it very well.

Pu Xiaoling said with a smile: "The couple hung the chain, and said that you are not a couple. Such a handsome man must be caught. Don't lose it. If you lose it, you will cry."

Anyang: "..." Beiming Fourteen, a coquettish man, when did he hang up?

Anyang took a deep breath and said to Pu Xiaoling, "I'm sorry, I'll leave for a while."

Pu Xiaoling waved her hand and said, "Go, go."

Anyang stood up with his hands on the table, and walked towards Beiming Shishi, wanting him to take off the chain, at least bring a different style, so as not to be misunderstood by others.

An Yang had just walked halfway, and before he could walk over, he heard that there seemed to be an argument at the table next to him.

The next table is a man and a woman. Although they are young couples, it seems that they are not here for a candlelight dinner, but to break up.

The woman screamed, "You scumbag! Go to hell!"

As he spoke, he picked up the hot coffee on the table and splashed it fiercely.

And the man was very agile, he dodged away, Anyang passed by their table, the man dodged, and the hot coffee poured directly on Anyang.

"Ah! Hiss..."

Anyang was so hot that he was so hot that he never thought that he was just passing by and would harm Chi Yu.

"Anyang!"

"Ange!"

"Guest, are you okay?"

Beiming Shishisi and Pu Xiaoling, as well as Qiao Ye and Qin Minglei, who were dating over there, all wanted to rush over, but someone "got ahead of them".

The man nearby, clearing a table in the corner, is the owner of the small restaurant.

The restaurant owner stepped over and said, "Is the customer okay?"

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out several napkins and wiped the coffee off Anyang's clothes.

Anyang was very hot, because it was summer, and he didn't wear much, his arms were all red, but there were no blisters, and the clothes were scrapped.

When the man saw that he had splashed on other people, he immediately stood up and said in a panic, "Yes...she did it, it's none of my business!"

As the scumbag said, he ran away, leaving only the woman who poured coffee.

The woman panicked for a while, waved her hands and said, "I, I, I... I didn't do it on purpose. Whoever told you to come over suddenly, I was going to throw that scumbag at you. It was all accidental..."

The woman said, Beiming Shishi had already walked over with a cold face, his face was very dark, and he glanced at Anyang's arm, the burn was not serious.

Anyang saw that Beiming Shishi's face was dark, as if he was going to fight with others, the man had already escaped, leaving only one woman, and with so many big men among them, if they argued with that woman, they would look like they were bullying.

An Yang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a little red, it's nothing serious."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and the restaurant owner said, "Go to the bathroom and take a shower of cold water, I have medicine for burns here."

Beiming Shishi took Anyang to the bathroom to wash his arms, Anyang smiled and said: "It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh, don't worry."

Beiming Shishi turned off the faucet, raised a smile, looked Anyang up and down, and said, "The clothes are dirty, change them to new ones."

Saying that, like a magic trick, he put a pumpkin-colored luxury bag in front of Anyang.

Anyang: "..." That pink windbreaker!

Anyang looked down at his clothes, there were coffee stains all over them, no matter how much he wiped them off, he couldn't clean them, and there were spots on his trousers, which looked weird, and he thought he had done something wretched.

if not wearing...

If you walk home like this, you will definitely be watched.

If you wear...

This color is a bit more.

Anyang's headache was splitting, and he felt like his brain was jumping "dangdangdang--". This is probably the most extravagant windbreaker he has ever worn.

With a heartbroken expression on his face, Anyang slowly took Beiming Shishi's paper bag, and then took out the pink bubbling windbreaker from his pocket.

The windbreaker is relatively long, just enough to block the pants stained by coffee, and Anyang's skin is relatively fair, with good facial features, which is better than youth. Wearing a light pink windbreaker does not look strange, but it feels very refreshing.

When the two came out of the bathroom, Park Xiaoling exclaimed, "My God, Brother An, your windbreaker is so beautiful, it's my favorite princess fan!"

"Princess...Princess..."

Anyang is confused, princess fan?

Park Xiaoling said in admiration: "This color is really delicate! Brother An, you have fair skin, and you look the best in this color. Really, if I don't have a boyfriend, I will definitely fall in love with you!"

Anyang's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Didn't you just say that I'm not your type?"

Pu Xiaoling waved her hand and said, "Hey, it's just a metaphor of praise, mainly because the windbreaker looks good."

Anyang: "..."

While talking, the restaurant owner had already come back from the work room, holding the wound medicine in his hand, handed it to Anyang, and said: "Usually, there are waiters in the restaurant who are accidentally burned. This medicine is very effective, and it is very refreshing when applied."

Anyang was a little embarrassed, and said, "Don't worry, it's really fine, there is no need to apply medicine at all."

But the owner of the restaurant insisted: "Don't refuse the guest, you were burned here, and I, the owner, must be responsible."

The restaurant owner said again: "May I help you with the medicine?"

Anyang quickly waved his hand, just about to say no, Beiming Shishi already said directly: "No need."

The restaurant owner had to put down the medicine and go to other things.

Pu Xiaoling looked at Anyang with a smile and raised her eyebrows with a strange expression.

Anyang's eyelids twitched from his stare, and he said, "What's wrong?"

Pu Xiaoling smiled and said, "This handsome boss seems to have taken a fancy to you."

Anyang shuddered, his eyelids twitched wildly, and said, "Isn't it? Impossible."

There are bends all over the street these days?Absolutely impossible.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Pu Xiaoling said, "Don't you believe it? Look at how worried the boss was when you were burned just now. He was the first to rush over, not to mention looking for medicine for your wound, but also to apply medicine on you. Tsk tsk, the way he looked at you , There is a special feeling, you believe me, my feeling is very accurate."

Pu Xiaoling added: "This boss looks like a warm man at first glance, the big brother next door, gentle and careful, but I think your boyfriend is better."

Anyang had ignored the words "your boyfriend" and said, "Why?"

Park Xiaoling said sincerely, "Because he's handsome."

Anyang: "..." This world is based on faces.

I thought it was a fierce blind date, but I didn't expect it to be solved so easily. Park Xiaoling photographed a lot of things in a small shop in Anyang in one breath, and she looked very rich. All the photos were high-end skin care products like LP .

The two happily agreed on a time for their next meeting, not for a blind date, but because they live very close together, so they don't need a courier, so they just make an appointment and Anyang will deliver it to him.

It was past eleven o'clock, almost 11:30, Anyang sent Pu Xiaoling to the car, and repeatedly confirmed that the taxi was not the driver of the ghost car, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Pu Xiaoling also waved her hand and said, "Go straight on this road. There is a very good love hotel on Financial Street. You can try it."

Anyang: "..."

When the taxi drove away, Beiming Shishi said, "Let's go."

Anyang thought "teng" and said, "Where are you going?"

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes to look at him, chuckled lightly, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Anyang immediately said: "No... I didn't think about anything."

Beiming Shishi said, "It's not to get a room at a hotel, it's to go fishing."

Anyang: "..."

Anyang gave a "tsk", and had no choice but to lower his head, and followed Beiming Shishi forward, preparing to go fishing in the north of Financial Street.

Beiming Shishi is a ghost messenger. Many ghosts know him and are relatively famous, so they can't come fishing in person. His subordinates have also fished several times. The ghost car driver is very cunning and can recognize them.

So only the bait of Anyang was left.

Eleven fifty.

Anyang squatted on the curb at the back of Financial Street, wearing a pink windbreaker, holding a mobile phone with a cute pink bear head pendant in his hand, with a look of lovelessness.

"Di Di-"

A taxi slowed down and passed by Anyang. Seeing Anyang like this, he must be waiting for a taxi, so he honked his horn, lowered the window and said, "Young man, do you want a taxi?"

Anyang looked up and saw that it was not the driver of the ghost car.

This is the second taxi No.30 passing by.

Anyang waved his hand, and didn't even bother to say anything.

The taxi driver was rejected, and he said while driving away: "This young man looks very energetic, but he doesn't seem to be out of his mind, and he's wearing pink, hey..."

Anyang: "..." I heard it all!

"Dudu-"

While Anyang was fishing with nothing to love, his phone vibrated, and when he picked it up, it was a message from Beiming Shishi.

Big Demon King: It's almost twelve o'clock, cheer up.

Anyang: 32 taxis have passed by, and my legs are numb!

Big Devil: Think about 50.

Anyang: ...

There was nothing to say in an instant, and it was full of motivation.

Anyang stood up from the ground, stretched his legs and feet, and his squatting was really numb. After all, he had been squatting for more than half an hour, and he had been squatting here before 11:30. There were extraordinarily many taxis today, but there was no sign of the ghost car. shadow.

Anyang was active, turned his head, and secretly stared at the alley where Beiming Shishi was hiding.

Beiming Shishi was hiding in the alley not far behind him.

Anyang is squatting bitterly on the curb at the moment, breathing exhaust fumes and blowing the heat waves, while Beiming Shishi is sitting in a luxury car, blowing on the air conditioner, just short of a glass of whiskey, like a local rich man.

Anyang let out a "beep", and was about to send another message to Beiming Shishi, but the No.30 taxis stopped in front of Anyang.

Still not a ghost car.

The taxi opened, and a strong smell of alcohol came out of it, causing Anyang to almost turn over. A drunk man got off the co-pilot. The drunk man was shaking back and forth, and he couldn't walk well. He threw his wallet directly to the driver. With a wave of his hand.

"Keep the change, please!"

The driver was dumbfounded, and hurriedly said, "Your ID is still in your wallet."

The drunk man stared and said, "I told you that you don't need to look for it! Look down on me? Look for a beating?!"

Because the drunk man was full of muscles and his thighs were thicker than Anyang's waist, the driver couldn't afford to mess with him, so he took the money, threw out his wallet, and drove away immediately.

The drunk man didn't pick up his wallet, but just shook it. Anyang hurriedly hid to the side. The drunk kicked the curb with a "boom!" and fell on his back.

"Fucking grass!"

The drunk man cursed loudly, then got up, grabbed Anyang by the collar, and said, "You brat, how dare you trip me?!"

Anyang: "..."

Obviously the drunk kicked the curb and fell down. Anyang was eight feet away, but the drunk was unreasonable. He didn't listen to what Anyang said. He just sneered and said, "Sophistry? I think you're looking for a fight!"

Anyang quickly raised his hand to block it, thinking to himself, today is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!

I drove past 33 taxis, but none of them was a ghost car, let alone a drunkard!

The drunk raised his fist and was about to hit Anyang in the face. For the first time, Anyang felt that his 1.8-meter stature was like a small chicken.

"Bang!!"

The fist came down suddenly, but Anyang didn't feel the expected pain.

The drunk man also screamed "Ouch!", as if he had stepped on a chicken's neck.

Anyang fixed his eyes and saw that Beiming Shishi, who had been waiting in the alley, had come over at some point, stood beside Anyang, raised his hand, and held the drunken hand with the black leather gloved hand. Han's fist seemed to be slightly twisted.

"Ah!! Ah... It's going to be broken, it's going to be broken!"

The drunk man yelled, and immediately loosened Anyang's collar in pain.

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, with a sound of "huh--", a taxi drove past Anyang quickly, because there was no one on the road at night, and this side is behind the financial street, which is colder than the financial street, so it is also There is no traffic jam problem, and the road is not wide.

The taxi drove past quickly, Anyang just glanced at it, and suddenly his heart beat "bang bang", which was stronger than the beating of a drum.

Ghost car!

The uncle who drove the taxi looked very familiar. He was the driver of the ghost car that Anyang saw that day.

What surprised Anyang the most was...

There are passengers in the taxi!

A girl in a pink baseball cap!

midnight.

celibate.

pink.

Just happened to be the target of the ghost car driver...

"Oh shit!"

Anyang cursed loudly, and immediately ran after him, yelling, "Stop!"

Of course the taxi wouldn't stop, it roared past, Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, gave a "tsk", shook off the drunk, turned around and quickly ran to the car in the alley, and started the car extremely fast.

Beiming Shishi drove past Anyang, and chased after the taxi.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but a drunk suddenly rushed out, and Beiming Shishi wanted to go back to the alley to pick up his car, but was thrown away by a long distance, and he didn't know if he could catch up.

"Beep beep beep—"

It was the sound of the horn, and a jeep drove over at high speed from behind. Because Anyang saw the ghost car and there were passengers in the car, he was too anxious and ran into the driveway.

The jeep turned around quickly, avoiding Anyang, and Anyang also dodged to the side, "Boom!", he was directly rubbed on the ground, fell heavily, and he couldn't stand up because of the pain.

The jeep was in a hurry, and it didn't stop. It just lowered the window and cursed: "Run to the driveway, looking for death!"

Anyang felt that he was very unlucky. It was nothing to be splashed with coffee before, but now he was scratched by a car, his pants were torn, and his legs were cold. He looked down, good guy, he was bleeding, and the blood was still there young and old.

Anyang let out a "tsk" and was about to get up from the ground. At this time, another car light came on, "噗!" He stopped beside Anyang, and then saw a young man quickly running down from the car.

"guest?"

Anyang looked up, and the young man who ran down from the car happened to be the owner of the restaurant at 25thhour. They had seen each other just now, so Anyang naturally recognized him.

The owner of the restaurant ran out of the car, supported Anyang, and said, "I've lost so much blood, go to the hospital and take my car."

Anyang quickly shook his hands and said, "It's all right, just go back and apply the medicine."

The restaurant owner said: "Where is your home? Then I will take you back?"

Anyang heard that he was either a "guest" or "you", so he said, "My name is Anyang, and it doesn't have to be always yours."

The owner of the restaurant said, "Well...my name is Zhao Hui."

Zhao Hui supported Anyang, sat down on the bench on the sidewalk, bought a bottle of water from the vending machine next to him, ran back and squatted on the ground, knelt on the ground with one leg, unscrewed the bottle cap, Washed away the sand from the wound for Anyang, and did some emergency treatment.

An Yang looked down at Zhao Hui, always felt that this person was very careful in his movements, but he was a little awkward, and suddenly thought of what Pu Xiaoling said, he shook his head quickly, thinking it was impossible, how could there be so many bends?

And even if he's crooked, it's impossible for everyone to love him if he's so big and thick.

Zhao Hui carefully washed the wound for him, and said: "The wound is very big, but fortunately it is not deep. You must apply medicine after you go back, or you can sit here for a while. There is a 24-hour pharmacy nearby. I will go and give it to you." Buy some medicine."

Anyang quickly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need, I have wound medicine at home, it's nearby, just go back and get the medicine."

Zhao Hui said, "Then where is your home? I'll take you back."

At this moment, with a "噗——", a black sports car quickly stopped beside the sidewalk, and as the door opened, Bei Mingshishi quickly got out of the sports car.

Beiming Fourteen's long legs walked over in two steps, squatted down and looked at Anyang's wound, then stood up and said, "Don't bother, I can just send Anyang, after all..."

Beiming Shishi said, looked at Zhao Hui, smiled, very gentlemanly, and said, "After all...we live together."

Anyang: "..." Why do these words sound so strange?

Zhao Hui's face froze for a moment, he seemed a little embarrassed and lost, and said, "Yes, is it..."

After Beiming Shishi finished speaking, without waiting for Anyang's reaction, he suddenly lowered his body and directly hugged Anyang from the bench.

Anyang let out an "ah" and was so frightened that his soul would fly out. He was tall and tall, and his figure was neither delicate nor thin. A person who can hold himself up without any effort.

The strength of Beiming's fourteen arms was astonishing. Holding Anyang firmly, he turned around and put Anyang on the co-pilot of the sports car, and then closed the door.

Anyang quickly waved to Zhao Hui, and Zhao Hui also waved, but the face was filled with endless disappointment.

The car started quickly, and Anyang seemed to remember something, and said, "By the way, have you caught up with the ghost car?"

Beiming Shishi's face was a little dignified, he shook his head and said, "I lost it."

Anyang felt his heart twitch when he heard this, and said, "There is a passenger in that car, and it's a girl wearing a pink hat."

Beiming Shishi nodded and said, "I have already called Ren Nineteen to ask them to increase their manpower and search for ghost cars nearby."

Anyang's home is nearby, and it takes only 2 minutes to drive there. However, Beiming Shishi did not stop at the entrance of the community. Instead, he made a detour to the back of the community.

At this moment, the car stopped, unexpectedly parked in front of a pharmacy.

Beiming Shishi unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Wait for me for a while."

He got out of the car quickly, and came out of the pharmacy two minutes later, holding a paper bag in his hand, and handed it to Anyang. Anyang looked down and found that the bag was full of gauze, traumatic medicine, and band-aids.

Just as Beiming Shishi was about to get in the car, he suddenly squinted his eyes and looked into the alley behind the community.

Anyang poked his head out of the car window and said, "What's wrong?"

Beiming Shishi did not speak immediately, but made a silent movement, put his index finger on his lips and pressed it lightly, signaling Anyang to keep quiet.

Anyang hurriedly shut up. In the dark night, he vaguely heard the sound of "wuwuwu" coming from the alley. It seemed to be the sound of the night wind, or it seemed to be crying.

Beiming Fourteen frowned and said, "Crying."

On this late night, Anyang was terrified, Beiming Shishi said, "You are in the car, I'll go take a look."

Anyang quickly got out of the car and said, "Let's go together."

The two quickly walked into the alley, and after a few steps, Anyang narrowed his eyes, and suddenly saw a pink baseball cap rolling on the ground, which seemed familiar...

Blood on the baseball cap...

The two of them quickened their pace and ran forward quickly. Sure enough, within a few steps, they saw a girl lying down in the depths of the alley, covered in blood.

Next to the girl, squatted a shadowy phantom, very ethereal, and kept making "woo-woo" sounds, not Night Breeze, but crying.

It's the girl's soul...

The soul squatted next to "self", seemed unwilling to leave, hugged its knees and cried, in the dark alley, seemed extremely lonely and helpless...

"Boom!!"

Anyang's mind exploded in an instant.

The girl's soul was squatting beside her, crying helplessly. When Anyang saw the girl, he suddenly thought of what he looked like when he was a child for no reason.

Locked in a dark room, the same is true, hugging knees, burying head, crying helplessly, not speaking, not crying, just shedding tears silently.

Because Anyang knows that no one will help him, no one will believe him even if he speaks wronged and howls wronged...

Anyang's throat was tight and a little dry, and he felt it was difficult to swallow. He felt a little dizzy suddenly, and said hoarsely, "Did...?"

Beiming Shishi quickly walked over, squatted down, took off his gloves, pressed them on the girl's neck, and said suddenly: "I still have a pulse, send me to the hospital."

When Anyang heard this, he trembled and quickly took out his mobile phone to make an emergency call...

The ambulance whistled frantically and rushed all the way to the nearest hospital. The girl was quickly pushed into the emergency room for first aid. Anyang and Beiming Shishi were waiting outside the emergency room.

And the girl's soul floated along in a daze, standing outside the rescue room, weeping silently, looking at the closed door of the rescue room.

Anyang was so nervous that he walked several times outside the emergency room door, turned around, grabbed several handfuls of his hair, and said, "Why doesn't the soul go in? What is she doing here?"

There was a lot of blood on Anyang's clothes and hands, and one of them accidentally rubbed it on his face. Beiming Shishi sat calmly on the side, and there was nothing special in his gray-green eyes, as if he was used to seeing life and death. .

Beiming Shishi glanced at Anyang, stood up and said, "Go wash your hands first, blood, you stained your face."

Only then did Anyang notice, because he was too nervous just now, so he didn't care about it at all.

Anyang nodded, and Beiming Shishi followed Anyang to the next bathroom.

"Hulahula..."

Anyang turned on the faucet, flushed the blood off his hands, and washed his face. "Tick-tock-tick" drops of water rolled down his face, dripped down his chin, and dripped on the sink.

Anyang took a deep breath and said, "Will that girl survive?"

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, looked at Anyang's face in the mirror, opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard a "squeak—" The bathroom door was pushed open, and someone walked in from the outside .

Two doctors on night shift came in, chatting about which bar is good, when they opened the door, they saw Anyang and Beiming Shishi.

One of the young doctors with an internship name tag saw Anyang, raised his hand in surprise, pointed at Anyang and said, "Ah! Aren't you An...Anyang? Are you called Anyang?"

When Anyang saw the doctor, he was also surprised, his face changed, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

The older doctor next to him said, "Your friend, do you know him?"

The young intern laughed and said, "Hi! My childhood neighbor was Anyang, right? I remember it right! I remember it very clearly!"

Beiming Shishi glanced at Anyang suspiciously, and there was something wrong with Anyang's expression.

The intern looked familiar, and said with a smile: "At that time, you were fostered at your aunt's house, right? It was next door to our house. He said some strange things every day, what the hell, who lived in a strange uncle Auntie, or weird grandparents... do you know, senior? The most ridiculous thing is, Anyang also said that there is a scary uncle with a black face lying on my back!"

Anyang's eyes moved, and he took a brief look at the intern doctor. On his back, there was indeed a black-faced "uncle".

Back then Anyang was too young, he would say what he saw, and he didn't have these precautions. Now that he thinks about it, that black-faced uncle should be a kind of evil spirit.

The black-faced ghost seemed to have heard the intern doctor's words, and slowly raised his eyelids, meeting Anyang's eyes, then grinned, as if greeting Anyang.

But soon seeing Beiming Shishi next to him, he looked away again, lowered his eyes, and didn't speak or make a sound.

The intern was like a cannonball, and said: "At that time, Anyang was very famous in our community, and children of the same age didn't play with him. Really, think about it, every time he played house, Anyang would suddenly scream. Call, those who don’t know think they’ve seen a ghost…”

Anyang: "..." It's true.

There is nothing to mention about Anyang's childhood. Before he was taken away by his uncle, he could be described as "painful". The living did not believe him, and the dead would bully him. Ghosts are not kind, and neither are people.

The intern seemed to be amused by himself, and said with a smile: "Hahaha! By the way, I remembered a joke. At that time, the children in our community even gave him a nickname, called Big Huyou! Otherwise, call him Big Huyou! fraud!"

Anyang gritted his back teeth. He is not a temperless person. On the contrary, he has a bit of a temper. These are things he doesn't want to mention, or even think about. As a joke, I can't read other people's faces at all.

Even the doctor who was with me could see it, felt a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and said, "Xiao Wang, didn't you come to wash your hands, hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, the intern had fun again, clapping his hands and saying, "His aunt will take him to see a psychiatrist and a psychologist, but Anyang is determined to live and die, and I wish the whole building could hear his crying... "

He said, patted Anyang on the shoulder, refused to let Anyang go, and said: "Eh? Anyang, you have finally come to see a doctor. The psychiatric department of our hospital is one of the best in the city. I know two experts. Usually, registration is easy. It's difficult, I need to line up, do you want me to talk about it for you and add a number to you? Let me tell you... ah!"

He was just getting excited, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream for no reason, followed by "Boom!!!", and fell to the ground directly.

The accompanying doctor was startled, and took two steps back abruptly to distance himself.

Anyang was also taken aback, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Beiming Fourteen!

Beiming Shishi punched, directly on the intern's cheek, the movement was lightning fast, and the punch was in place in a flash.

The intern doctor was not as tall as An Yang, and he didn't seem to have much muscle. He was thrown to the ground with one punch, and his glasses were knocked off. !"

Beiming Shishi had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't move his hand at all just now, he turned his wrist slightly, moved his hands, and then took out a pair from the suit pocket of his jacket, which seemed to know the price. Fei's handkerchief, she shook it lightly, wiped her hands, then changed hands and threw the handkerchief into the trash can in the bathroom.

Seeing Beiming Shishi throw away the square scarf, the intern stared even more, shouted and accused, "Why are you beating people casually?!"

Beiming Shishi sneered and said, "Not casually."

The intern was stunned by his words "not casually", and didn't realize what he meant for a while.

I heard Bei Ming Shishi say flatly: "I'm upset, so I hit it."

Anyang: "..." Confident and confident!