Bat Apartment (2)

Yan Ying's room is on the fourth floor, because she is a teaching assistant, she lives in a two-person room, but the original roommate went abroad to study, and she has not been assigned another person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yan Ying pointed to the bed opposite and said, "Miss Meng went abroad to study, and the bed happened to be empty." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the cover from his bed and pulled out a thick mattress to spread on the other bed.

Yu Wei and Luo Yin will probably stay in Chengdu for a few days, and Su San plans to take a good rest here in Yan Ying these days.

Yan Ying finished making the bed and opened the cabinet to find a blanket and said, "This is still the military blanket that my father used back then, a serious German product." "Yan Ying's father was an army officer, and later died in Changde.

Su San stroked the army-green blanket, which was indeed a very good and thick blanket, and there was a faint smell of wool.

"Is your mom okay?" Su San remembered that Yan Ying's mother was a very gentle woman, with her hair permed at the ends, wearing a beige sweater, taking out rice candy and biscuits to entertain them as little guests, and making a pot of black tea very considerately, so that they could have a decent afternoon tea in the small garden.

Yan Ying lowered her eyes, and her expression was indistinct: "My mother has passed away, it is a disease in the breast, and the last operation failed to save her life." Many years ago, it was this incident that inspired me to give up my studies and practice medicine, and I wanted to be a doctor who treats diseases and saves people. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

Su San hurriedly grabbed Yan Ying's hand, she raised her head, the corners of her eyes were a little wet, and smiled at Su San: "It's okay, it's all over." ”

It was a little strange for Su San to contact Yan Ying before, after Yan Ying's father died in the war, the family was quite passable, and there was also a pension. How could her life be very hard after a few years, now that I think about it, it should be her mother's illness that has exhausted all her money, and she can only work and study part-time to complete her studies now.

Su San knew that Yan Ying was arrogant, and she would not accept the help of her friends if she suddenly fell into a predicament, she looked at the mattress and blanket, and wondered in her heart that it should be feasible to stuff the money in it when she left. After all, he is working and can earn money to help Yan Ying.

Yan Ying said: "Look at me, I mentioned the old past again, hey, tell me about your Mr. Luo, it looks like a son-in-law, several of our classmates went to be young grandmothers early, you don't want to think about it, but I don't think you are willing to be a young grandmother and watch movies and play cards every day." ”

Su San said with a smile: "What's more, I still have to go to the show, sitting in the first row every day with a box of money, and I will throw a lot of money to kill him if he is handsome." ”

Yan Ying snorted and laughed, reached out to pinch Su San's face, the two girls laughed together, and time seemed to return to the carefree middle school days.

"You're tired, I'll go get some hot water to make tea, you lie down first and take a rest." Yan Ying picked up the thermos.

"I'll go with you."

"There is no reason to let the guests do the work, just wait. Our school food is very good, and there are braised pork ribs in the canteen at noon. ”

Yan Ying went out with the kettle, and Su San lay on the made bed as she said.

It's already autumn, but there are still mosquito nets hanging on the bed in this weather in Chengdu.

Su San lay on the bed, staring at the top of the bed.

The white mosquito net, because it has been hanging for a long time, is slightly yellow.

The iron hook on which the mosquito net was hung was polished, and Su San thought that the changes caused by the consumption of time were really interesting.

At that moment, her gaze converged on an iron hook as she smelled a faint smell of blood. The smell of blood was faint, almost inaudible, and she could smell it because of her natural talent and extraordinary feeling.

Following the scent, her gaze locked on an iron hook.

Su San glanced at the door, hurriedly stood up, took off his shoes and stood on the bed with his feet crossed to see the iron hook.

Sure enough, there were a few small black spots on the inside of the iron hook, and Su San scraped it with his fingernails, and when he came to his nose, he smelled blood.

It would have been normal for blood to appear around the girl's bed, but the position of the iron hook was obviously too high.

Blood stains such as menstruation will not spill there.

Even ordinary small wounds will not affect there.

Su San sat down and stared at the iron hook, wondering how to make it splash with blood, unless it was caused by chopping.

If a person lies on his back on this bed, and is chopped with a sharp weapon, the blood will fly to the iron hook.

Thinking like this, she hurriedly looked around the bed, well, the yellowed mosquito net, although it was yellowed due to time, there was no blood, it was clean, and she smelled it, only the smell of dust.

The iron railings around it were also clean, with a cold iron smell, and there was still the corpse of the mosquito on one side, all of which was normal.

Did you think too much about it?

Su San shook his head, trying to shake these terrible thoughts out of his mind.

"The water is coming, you can wash your face and feel comfortable."

Yan Ying came in with a warm pot, saw Su San sitting on the bed, and said with a smile: "This tent hasn't been washed for a long time, if I had known that you were coming, I would have cleaned it thoroughly, ah, it's all dust, don't shake it, be careful that the dust falls into your eyes." ”

Yan Ying said as she went under her bed and took out the basin, picked up the kettle and poured hot water into it.

Suddenly, with a meow, a big black cat rushed in from the door and pounced straight towards Su San.

Su San was startled, and as soon as he dodged to the side, the cat meowed again in the direction of Su San, then jumped on the bed, stood up, and reached upwards with his two front paws, scratching and scratching.

"The dead cat!"

Yan Ying hurriedly put down the kettle, rushed over and shouted, "Go away, go away, dead cat." ”

The black cat stopped, looked back at Yan Ying, his eyes were blazing, he meowed, put down his body, his whole body arched, and his tail was straightened, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Yan Ying turned around and saw the broom in the corner, so she picked it up and hit the cat.

The cat meowed again, barking at Yan Sakura like a provocative one, and at the moment when the broom was about to hit it, it jumped out of bed lightly and quickly escaped through the window.

Yan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly closed the window and door, threw the broom into the corner, patted her chest and said: "This cat is so annoying, it always loves to run around, it is very annoying, and I don't know how many bacteria it has on it, and it is dirty." ”

"Where did the cat come from?"

"Miss Lin who watched the building raised it, that old woman was yin and yang, and the cat she raised was also so annoying."

Su San stared at the place where the cat stood up just now, thinking that it was so strange that it stretched out its paws hard to reach up, what did it want?

If there was something hanging on it, or a person, it would have been in the past, but now there is nothing on it.

A hand was on Su San's shoulder, Su San trembled with fright, Yan Ying smiled: "What do you think, but scare yourself, the water temperature is just right, come and wash your face, and I will take you to dinner later." ”

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