Although Yi Jiangshu is the head of the Yi family, she has actually not been out of the house a few times.

Even though she is not blind and naïve, she often underestimates the sinister nature of people's hearts.

This is related to her bottomless pit-like ability, after all, if she is indeed betrayed, she can turn over and will not end up with no bones.

...... It was an accident to be cheated by Elder Yi.

Who would have thought that those old men were so crazy that they would rather give up being the head of the family than keep Yi Jiangdi?

It's good to capsize the boat in the gutter once, and there will never be a next one.

This is not the case with the stubborn scarf.

When she was fifteen years old, her whole clan was wiped out, and for the next thirteen years she spent the next thirteen years on the road of revenge, and she saw a lot of pickled things.

In the nearly 1,000 years since he entered the inn after his death, he has received countless customers, and there have been many kinds of things.

As a bystander, Zhiqian can see clearly and thoroughly.

Many times she is too lazy to say it, but she understands it in her heart.

“...... Let's not talk about these things first," Yi Jiangshu saw that Zhiqian knew what he knew, so he didn't say anything more, and said, "I saw you enter with a box before, I don't know what it is?"

Zhiwan didn't think about hiding it, and said bluntly: "A gift from a friend." ”

She didn't realize how scorching the warm smile that unconsciously appeared on her face when she said this.

It seems that as long as he thinks of things related to Mingmao, Zhixuan throws away his indifference and becomes like a real living person.

Yi Jiangshu intuitively felt that something was wrong with Zhixuan, although she had never had a sweetheart, she had also seen others treat her sweetheart, so she had a little more indescribable thoughts about Zhixuan's expression.

Afu's appearance......

Does Xu have a sweetheart?

Thinking like this, Yi Jiangshu also asked: "Afu, but it was given by her sweetheart?"

Heart, sweetheart?

Zhixuan was shocked by his friend's words, and his first reaction was to shake his head and deny: "How is it possible, Ashu, don't talk nonsense." ”

"That's an ordinary friend, an ordinary friend. ”

The denial is neat, but in Yi Jiangshu's eyes, it is more appropriate to refute it than to clarify the relationship.

But since her friend is reluctant to reveal it, she, a bosom friend, naturally can't be exposed without eyes.

Yi Jiangshu's thoughts flashed in her heart, and she said with a sudden look on her face: "I see, I thought that you were so precious that rosewood box because of your love affair with the giver, but I was narrow-minded." ”

“...... When did you gossip so much, Auntie, friends gave each other, don't you have to cherish it, if you give me something, I will be so precious. ”

Zhifei blurted out, and it felt like something was wrong after speaking.

Before she could change her words, she saw her best friend on the other side show an expression that seemed to be smiling, and there was a hint of imperceptible smile in her voice.

"Oh, so your friendship with the giver is no worse than mine?"

What is called the darker and darker the more you describe, and you understand it.

It's better not to explain, but this explanation will push you into the pit.

"A, you're too worried, even if I really like him, he can't be with me, and besides, things are not what you think. ”

Besides, Minghao and Zhiqian have only met a few times, can they compare with Yi Jiangshu, who is an old friend?

...... Not necessarily.

Thinking humbly.

suddenly felt a bit like the so-called scumbag, the kind that deceived people's feelings and rhetoric.

"Afu, if you really like that person, that person also likes you, don't hesitate. ”

"There are few and few things that are wishful in life, and it is rare to meet Ruyi Langjun, so don't miss it because of concerns. ”

Yi Jiangshu has a hard time talking.

She has never been in love, and she doesn't know how to get along with each other, but she pursues a truth, that is, to have fun in time.

As a master who has studied magic together with a lot of depth, Yi Jiangshu can understand the heavenly machine to a certain extent, so sometimes he sees the problem more clearly than the evil ghost who has experienced thousands of years.

How could she not know that the love between humans and ghosts would not end well?

She knows.

But so what?

If you do what you want, you may not be able to get unexpected results.

Even if there is really no happy ending, as long as you have laughed happily and been happy, wouldn't it be the best?

Instead of being immersed in the entanglement and pain of rejection and farewell from beginning to end, it is better to live a happy and happy time, and there is no need to worry about what the future holds.

Her Afu has been displaced enough in her life, and her family and friendship have made her suffer enough, Yi Jiangshu really doesn't want her to be bumpy and rugged in love.

That heaven is too unfair.

Yi Jiangshu's concept is so simple, so simple that it seems to be within reach.

It's also intimidatingly simple.

Zhixuan restrained his smile and said seriously to Yi Jiangshu's eyes: "Don't worry, Ashu." ”

Xue Afu is no longer vulnerable.

She can be invincible and move forward.

I won't collapse to the point of wanting to die because of a little loss.

She grew up in time.

They looked at each other, as if they had reached some information exchange invisibly, and the rustiness that had been formed by being separated for too long quietly dissipated.

“...... By the way, what is gossip? Is that gossip on the gossip plate, how do you say that I gossip?"

Yi Jiangshu suddenly asked, with real doubts in her eyes.

Because of such real doubts, Zhiqian didn't hold back, and laughed until he laughed.

Yi Jiangshu didn't know why, but it could be seen that Zhiqian was smiling happily, she also stretched her eyebrows, and a light smile appeared on her lips.

That's weird, isn't it?

..................

Sun Ying's consciousness was up and down, and she couldn't touch the ground.

She felt as if it was quiet and noisy.

The indescribable irritability gradually filled her heart, making her frown and want to scream.

But when she opened her mouth, she didn't make any sound.

Where am I?

Why can't I speak!

Dad!

Mom!

What's wrong with me!

Sun Ying felt a little out of breath, and her body seemed to be tightly bound by something, making her unable to move.

She struggled, like a trapped beast crying in despair in a predicament, knowing that no one could see and hear, and she wanted to give it a try.

Someone was talking next to her.

But her five senses seemed to be cut off by cotton, and all the sounds seemed to come from afar.

She made it carefully, barely recognizing the content of the words.

"The patient is in a coma for no reason......"

“...... The reason is still ......"

"It should be with the new virus...... Follow-up ...... needed"

"You can rest assured ......"

They...... What are they talking about?

Sun Ying felt her head start to ache sullenly again.

A dense pinprick-like pain spreads from deep within the brain.

It's so uncomfortable!

She mustered up her strength and struggled hard, no matter how many injuries she suffered.

Finally—

The girl on the hospital bed opened her eyes suddenly.

In front of me is the light that has not been seen for a long time.