It's all drama spirits
The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer prompted Yu Siqi to close his eyes, he was not the 'only' awake person when everyone else was pretending to sleep.
However, the other party's actions were still much faster than he expected, so much so that he didn't even have time to switch his posture.
Considering that if he moved rashly now, he would undoubtedly be forcibly increasing the chance of being detected by himself, Yu Siqi felt that it was better to just leave it at that.
But just when he was going to keep it up. The special situation of sudden itching in the back of the neck socket really killed him.
To be reasonable, he really wants to raise his hand, stretch it out, and scratch it well. But the conversation that had now reached his ears clearly forced him to restrain his 'any action'.
This kind of 'pain' caused by self-restraint is really not very pleasant. Fortunately, the content of the dialogue was quite interesting, and it more or less attracted some of his attention.
"Father, don't you really see anything 'out of the ordinary'?"
Xie Baozhen stopped on the edge of the bed and asked Father An behind him.
"As I've always emphasized to you, they're quiet, much quieter than you might think."
Father Ann's voice sounded softer than Jane's, and it seemed as if he thought the people in the bed were asleep.
"Is what I glimpsed before just an illusion? This shouldn't be! ”
Xie Baozhen's tone still revealed a little suspicion, but it was much better than just now.
"Once in a while, it's not a big deal. The real question is why you want to dwell on this 'problem'. ”
Father Ann's voice was soft, much softer than the previous sentence. Because of his approach, Xie Baozhen couldn't help but lower his voice a lot.
"I understand what the priest means. In this way, it is as if everything is against me. I... What's going on? ”
Xie Baozhen patted her cheek with her hand, looking a little dazed.
"Probably the anxiety and restlessness caused by lack of sleep. Personally, I suggest you consider washing your face and then lying down for a while. This helps your body a lot. ”
Father An put his hand on Xie Baozhen's shoulder and said.
"Maybe you're right, Father. But where do I find a place to wash my face? ”
As soon as Xie Baozhen was about to leave, he realized a very serious problem.
"At the end of the corridor where I turned left, there seemed to be a place that looked like a toilet. When I passed by there before, I was slightly irritated by the smell inside. Sometimes, a nose that is too good can be a really bad thing. ”
Father Ann pinched his nose.
"Thanks to you, I already have a picture in my head."
After thanking the priest, Xie Baozhen followed the direction he had shown him and left.
After the sound of her footsteps faded away, Father An sat down on the bed, gently tapped his fingers on the edge of the bed a few times, and said, "I said, you 'actors' should almost put away your 'performances', right?" ”
"Hey, I can move. My back feels like I'm going to be hit by this chair. ”
Gong Chen sat up excitedly and began to massage his back.
Yu Siqi, who was still tossed by itching, found that it was no longer itchy when he could finally scratch his back with his free hands. He simply changed his posture and looked towards the priest.
At this time, Wan Jie opened her mouth and asked, "Since you found out that we were pretending to be asleep from the beginning, why didn't you remind the girl, or tell her the truth more directly?" ”
"She doesn't need to know that. As you may have noticed, she wasn't in a good state of mind. I can't make any assertions about the specific reasons here, but one thing I am sure of is that the sleeping in the open during this period of time has indeed caused her to suffer varying degrees of physical and mental damage. She probably needs more time to recuperate than any of us right now, and that's what worries me. I didn't expose you, but chose to protect you, in fact, because of this kind of exquisiteness. ”
Father Ann sighed as he shook his head.
"You're doing the right thing, Father. Ah Zhen, she overcame a lot of difficulties alone in order to take care of me along the way. I'm not afraid of your jokes, and I heard her sobbing in a state of confusion during your absence. ”
Xie Chonggui's tone was a little heavy, and there were some self-blame elements in it.
"It's all gone... Yes... I'm afraid that the conversation between us is going to stop there. She seems to be back. ”
As soon as Father Ann was about to speak, he got up from the bed and lowered his voice to the others.
"So fast?"
After Gong Chen finished saying this to everyone with his mouth, he lay back on the hard chair.
"Priest... I want to make it easier too, so it should be fine, right? ”
Wan Jie didn't choose to continue to 'pretend to be asleep' like everyone else, but jumped directly out of bed and asked.
"Of course, I'm not a class teacher. You're not a 10-year-old, so why do you have to ask for my permission? ”
Father Ann shrugged his shoulders and walked slowly to the door.
Soon, a figure appeared at the door.
After washing her face, Xie Baozhen looked much more energetic than before, and the smile she showed to the priest made the latter nod slightly.
Then, she saw Wan Jie walking towards her. The moment the two met each other, they froze each other. No one spoke, no one asked.
It's just a mistake.
However, just as Wan Jie stepped over the doorrail with one foot, Xie Baozhen suddenly turned around and stopped her.
"You don't want to go to the bathroom, do you?"
"yes, otherwise why do you think I'd give up my good dreams and 'wake up suddenly'?"
Wan Jie, who was stopped, slowly turned around, looked at Xie Baozhen and said.
"Uh... That one... Well... I just wanted to warn you that the toilets seem to be blocked. You may be able to solve it on the spot where there is no one outside. ”
Xie Baozhen didn't seem to be comfortable with Wan Jie's strong way of speaking, and she struggled for a long time before explaining her reasons.
"Oh... Thank you so much. ”
Wan Jie's gaze stayed on Xie Baozhen for a short while, and then walked away.
"You managed to avoid a 'crisis' that might have happened."
Father An put his hand on Xie Baozhen's body and escorted her back to the bedside and said.
"It's just a trivial thing, Father."
When Xie Baozhen lay down, she said goodnight to the priest.