Chapter 635: You're Wearing Your Clothes Backwards.
The first time I-Shin learned this was in high school. The sports day is nothing more than an empty ceremony, no one watches the game, and every class is buried in homework.
An 800-meter female classmate fell to the finish line, and her enthusiastic classmates supported her left and right to catch up. I really joined in the fun to see it. The female classmate's face is as white as a wall skin that can be smashed down at any time.
Yizhen felt very dangerous, and turned his head to look at the head teacher Han Yanyan. She sat silently in her seat grading homework, and only said expressionlessly: "That's her own choice." "I didn't lift my face the whole time.
"What's wrong with that woman?" Zhang Wanqing was surprised.
"Let's take a few hits. Or drink too much. Yizhen took the makeup remover wipes and wiped them on his face to restore a white and greasy egg skin face.
"It's your colleague, why don't you care about it?" Zhang Hanqing frowned.
"I don't even know her, what kind of colleague is she. Yizhen cherished the geography of his eyebrows, and only looked at the mirror Gu Ying and felt self-pity.
Zhang Hanqing couldn't understand her very much, and wrinkled her nose in disgust, "If you are drunk like her, you will also want someone to care about you." ”
"I don't need to, I'll take care of it myself. "And I'd rather no one care about me, because I'll think he's having bad intentions." ”
Zhang Hanqing frowned deeper, "Why are you so indifferent? You won't remember when others treat you well, right?"
"That's right. Yizhen suddenly had a bad temper, and sincerely fought against Zhang Hanqing. "Haven't you heard of the farmer and the serpent? All you get is hurt, doubt, disappointment, and death. You think he's your light, but that light comes from the abyss, the light that leaks in before a door closes, and that's the signal of darkness at the end. You mistakenly think that is the source of light. Scold. It's ridiculous to die. ”
Zhang Hanqing stopped talking. In the first half, I thought it was a self-report, but in the second half, I realized that she was talking about someone else.
"Is it your ex-husband?" Zhang Hanqing asked cautiously, "Why didn't you contact him?"
"He. Yizhen smiled and wiped his eyes. "Dead. ”
Zhang Huanqing sent Yizhen back to Fu Yuanyuan's house. Yizhen hesitated for a while, "Do you want to have supper?"
Zhang Hanqing hesitated, "Will it be inconvenient?" while looking at the villa.
"This is my friend's house. It's okay if I want to eat something. ”
Zhang Hanqing didn't expect that he would really have a cat. Bean sprouts followed Yizhen into the kitchen.
Two bowls of fried noodles mixed with shredded cucumbers. Zhang Hanqing ate two bowls in a row, thanked him before leaving, and couldn't help but be verbose: "Change jobs, the recurrence rate of pneumothorax is still relatively high, and staying up late hurts your lungs." You don't know that our hospital sent in a young man today, who stayed up all night and had a lung leak and spontaneous pneumothorax. If you have a lung injury, it is easy to recur, and if you don't make a good fuss, you will have to have surgery. ”
"Well, good, good, good. Yizhen stood by the door, a little impatient.
Yizhen slept until noon the next day, made a phone call to ask for leave, turned over and continued to sleep. Then came Zhang Hanqing's phone call.
"You're not up yet?" he said, looking energetic.
"It's so sleepy. Yizhen complained in a tired voice, "What time is it?"
"Half past one, at the gate of S. Zhang Huanqing said.
Now it's a little. Yizhen responded in a muffled voice, forcibly dragged himself up, wiped his face, and tied his hair out at will.
Zhang Huanqing stood at the gate of S, the exhibition was refreshing, and he really stood next to him, as if he had turned out of the garbage heap.
"Sister, you're wearing your clothes backwards. Zhang Huanqing couldn't help laughing. "How did you do that? Isn't that a mistake only schoolchildren make?"
Yizhen pouted and looked at it, she actually wore her clothes backwards.
"Tell me about you as a person. Zhang Huanqing glanced at her with a "I just don't know what to do with you", but he couldn't, "Go to my car and change it." ”
Yizhen was embarrassed for two seconds and then returned to his usual complexion, but his voice was extremely low, and when he answered, he quickly passed by like a small fish, leaving a trace of sweet milk.
I got out of the car and changed my clothes, and I didn't go to S University immediately.
"Why?" Yizhen was clearly dissatisfied.
"Let's go eat first. Zhang Hanqing added: "At this point in time, there is no one in the archives. ”
"Okay. But I ask you. "It's really very resolute, how can there be a reason to ask someone to do things and let people treat them.
"Yes. Zhang Hanqing smiled and shook his head. The two found a restaurant at random, and business seemed to be good.
"Last time I said, your physique should eat more beef and mutton. Zhang Hanqing took it upon himself to order beef soup and fried lamb with green onions.
"I only eat lamb kebabs. ”
"Don't be a picky eater. ”
"I'm going to eat crispy fried pine nut corn. ”
Zhang Hanqing frowned, "You ordered too many sweets today." ”
"Didn't you say that I was short of qi and blood?" Yizhen immediately became impatient, "and eat sweets to suppress depression." ”
"Then you'd be wrong. Zhang Hanqing hurriedly answered: "If you are in a bad mood, it's okay to eat sweets occasionally." But women who eat foods high in sugar have a higher risk of depression. So don't have a sweet tooth when you have nothing to do. Women who eat more milk, fiber, and non-fruit fruits and vegetables have a lower risk of depression. ”
also really supported her forehead, she felt anxious about Zhang Hanqing's verbosity.
"Didn't your mother tell you not to talk during meals?" Yizhen interrupted him.
Zhang Hanqing had a good temper, she didn't get angry with her, she just smiled, "I also want to suggest that you go to the psychology department of the hospital for a checkup, your mental state is not very good." ”
"You don't care. ”
He smiled and shook his head, "You're such a weird child. ”
After lunch, I went to the archives of S University. Yizhen was a little anxious, and he couldn't wait to take Zhang Huanqing to see the corpse specimen immediately.
"Since you think there is a secret to what happened back then, can you guarantee that the specimen must be the original specimen, or will this secret be preserved to this day?"
Zhang Huanqing glanced at Yizhen, his voice was not high, but he was very majestic, "The organ specimens are definitely incomplete, and they may all be unrecognizable." I think the safest thing is to check the experimental data of that year. ”
"You're right. Yizhen stopped speaking. was able to enter the archives thanks to Zhang Huanqing's identity as "Professor Zhang's son".
But there are too many materials in the archives to count. Rows of bookcases resemble labyrinthine walls. As soon as Yizhen came in, he felt that the world was spinning. One window was open, and the cold air was even more sleepy.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Yizhen yawned.
"If you're sleepy, lie down on the table and sleep for a while. Zhang Hanqing was mainly suspicious that she did not do well in the screening work.
"If I can't do this job well, I'll have to go back and reinvent it. Yizhen began to look for the bookshelf, took a stool to cushion his feet, and reached the folder of the upper bookcase before he straightened his arm, and his chest immediately seemed to be poked by a needle, and he retracted his arm in pain.
The familiar feeling of suffocation found her again.