Chapter 4 Existence is Rationality (4)

After a few days, she encountered these messy things, so she almost didn't look at the environment she was in, and she didn't know that there were not many patients here, but it was only a dozen floors, and the medical staff lived on the top five floors. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No wonder they showed up as soon as there was movement last night.

Regarding the Wushuang in his mouth, she asked, but Zuo Lang didn't answer much.

Perhaps thanks to the blessing of this peerless girl, Zuo Lang asked her to live in his suite for the time being, saying that he was afraid that she would cause trouble again. She didn't like to hear that.

She didn't provoke it.

But it's a good environment.

This doctor named Zuo Lang has no bad taste, the silver and white ultra-modern design, the windows are bright and clean, and it is very comfortable. The guest room where she slept opened onto a balcony, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were open and the moonlight was faintly filtering. The bed was very close to the window, and there was a silver quilt, soft in color, soft and cool.

It looks very valuable.

She sighed in her heart and lay down carefully.

When I fell asleep, I turned my head sideways and saw the clear moon. The moonlight sprinkled right around him, falling on the silver quilt, like shattered starlight.

It's beautiful.

The smile on the corner of his mouth has not yet gone down, and he has fallen asleep.

The people in the master bedroom looked at the window and couldn't sleep.

It's the fourth day, and the birds haven't come back yet. Did something happen that delayed?

I was a little anxious, thinking of the woman lying in the guest room next door, I unconsciously stroked my neck. Hidden in the clothes, a red rope looms.

If it's her, if it's her......

Hands, clenched into fists in the chest.

In the other room, the man had fallen into a dream.

This time, it was no longer darkness, but in a silvery white, peaceful, fairyland.

Is this in a dream?

She tried to walk forward, but she couldn't see what was under her feet, but she felt soft, like the quilt she slept on, which was very comfortable. After walking a few steps, he felt that something was sticking to his leg, so he subconsciously took a step back, looked down, and saw a silver light.

A body of shiny silver hair, like moonlight tonight, spread all over the ground.

It sat there, quietly watching her.

Is it a wolf?

With a gentle gaze, it stepped forward and bowed its head at her.

As if she had done it a thousand times, she didn't feel scared at all at the moment it came, her body naturally bent down, reached out and gently stroked its hair, and watched it close her eyes comfortably under her palm.

"We've known each other for a long time, haven't we?"

It opened its eyes and nodded at her, turned and ran away.

"Wait! Where are you going?"

Like a silver light, there was no trace of it all of a sudden, she chased forward anxiously, only to feel that her feet were empty, and the whole person stepped on the air, falling like a piece of darkness.

"Ahh

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the ceiling of light, under her hands, soft, cool, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, it's a dream.

I sat up, rubbed my face, and moved my neck. It seems that for as long as I can remember, I have always dreamed of strange things. Thinking back to the silver wolf in last night's dream, that familiar feeling flashed again, and when I closed my eyes, I could almost feel its smooth hair sliding over the palm of my hand.

It must have been real in its own life!

I just don't remember.

Looking at the empty palms, until now, only the body remembers.

"Who the hell am I?"

Still can't find the answer. Hey, forget it. She lifted the quilt, it was almost noon when she got up, she walked around the room, she didn't see Zuo Lang, she thought about it, she had already gone down to work.

So what do you do?

Go down to him?

Think about what happened in the past few days, or don't want to.

I don't know why, she believes what Zuo Lang said. In addition, I have really encountered it in the past few days, and I always feel that I will have some problems if I break in below. Zuo Lang brought her up, but he just told her to stay here honestly and wait for news.

himself, is it the Wushuang he said in his mouth?

So what do you do now?

Looking around the room, I saw a random rag on the table, and a mop against the wall, which looked very old. Thinking that in such a modern house, there are two antique-like sanitary utensils, it is really a bit discordant. But it seems that maybe Zuo Lang got up in the morning to do half of the cleaning, and he rushed down what happened below, and he didn't clean up here.

Then, she will do the rest of the hygiene!

Thinking about getting ready to roll up his sleeves for hygiene, he turned his head sideways and sniffed, frowning with some disgust.

Let's clean up first!

There are a few clothes hanging in the wardrobe of the guest room, the same color as the quilt on the bed, all of them are silver, cool to the touch, very comfortable, but I don't know what style it is. She sighed in her heart, and fished one out and went into the bathroom.

When the door closed, a sigh rang out in the house.

"Hey, after all these years, Miss is finally back. ”

"What kind of eyes are you! Old eyes are dizzy! She's not a young lady!"

"That looks like that!"

"Where's the like?"

"Hmm...... I can't tell where it looks, but I think it's a little like it. Hey, how do you say it......"

"I said that you are wrong about the old bones! She doesn't have the breath of a young lady at all, how can she be a young lady?"

"Old bones, old bones, I'm not much older than you!"

"Look at it, it's just lying there all day long, it's not an old bone! it's a lazy bone!"

"Oh, this one really me off! Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death!"

"Shoot me, shoot me!

"You...... You ......"

"Crackle! crackle...... Bang ......"

What's the sound outside?

Is Zuo Lang back?

The sound of water in the bathroom couldn't drown out the constant banging outside, and I didn't know what was going on outside.

I was a little worried, so I quickly flushed the water, put on my clothes and went out.

She regretted it a little when she went out, what was the situation?

The mop falls to the ground, the rag falls on the mop, and then the mop head is hammered to the ground. The mop can only fall straight to the ground, making some noises from time to time:

"Oh, it hurts me to death! You let me go! Bully, don't you! You kind of make me stand up!"

"It's been a long time since I planted, grandpa, I've been dead for a long time!"

She shook her head, wondering if there was water in her eyes and ears, and she was hallucinating, and she saw a rag and a mop fighting.

This is Zuo Lang's house!

Or did you not wake up? Could it be that you are still in a dream?

However, I was taking a shower just now!

Water ...... on the body

Finally found out that there were spectators in this battle, and they saw her standing barefoot at the bathroom door, her hair was still dripping, her feet were still wet, and she stepped on a water stain, and their first reaction was:

"You go back to the bathroom for me!"

After a second's pause, she hid in the bathroom and suddenly laughed out loud.

It seems to have adapted to this environment.

She dried her hair in the bathroom, how scary it would have been if she had seen talking and fighting rags and mops a few days earlier!

After drying up, Zuo Lang has already returned. But such a scene really makes people laugh a little.

Zuo Lang sat on the sofa with a displeased face, standing with a mop hanging from a rag, and then heard him say very majestically:

"You two are good at it now!"

"Poof!" he couldn't hold back for a moment and laughed out loud, "I'm sorry, you continue." ”

The atmosphere was completely destroyed, Zuo Lang sighed helplessly, and signaled for her to sit over:

"You're not scared anymore?"

"I'm not afraid. She smiled, "I don't know why, I think it's funny, and the little fat man looks quite happy!"

"Don't call me a little fat man!"

"Can you see that?" Zuo Lang's voice rose and fell.

When she first met, she couldn't see the two of them. This is......

"Yes, I didn't even notice, at first I wondered how I could have a talking mop......" Seeing the person being named, he glared fiercely and stuck out his tongue, "One fat and one thin, very interesting match." ”

The chubby one had a rag on his head, was tall enough to the waist of a mop, had two moosaches, and wore a brown robe. The thin one was tall, staring at her.

"Can't see it just now?"

Zuo Lang frowned, could it be......

"That's what Mademoiselle used to say. Mop glared.

"Miss used to say that I was happy. The fat one looked at her with memories in his eyes.

But she didn't have the scent of a young lady. ”

"Mademoiselle won't fail to remember us. ”

"So," a fat and a thin one glanced at each other, and said in unison to Zuo Lang:

"Who is she?"

She paused, and she didn't know this question either.

Who is she?

"It won't be long before we know. Zuo Lang turned his head to look out the window.

It's time to come back, too.