In the evening, Qingge, who was still a little drunk, swam out into the street alone. Looking at the sparse stalls, Qingge sighed a little, in fact, today she was deliberately fighting with others, and she wanted to have a reason to vent openly. She wanted to get drunk, she wanted to wake up, she was still in the original world, and her grandmother was still by her side, but she knew that she couldn't.

A month ago, her grandmother, who grew up with her, left her, and she didn't come out of her thoughts before she died, and she couldn't go back to the original world, which is really sad! This situation and this scene are in response to the sentence: 'The lonely soul wanders in the poor curtain, drifting and resting.' ’

Could this really be her Ye Qingge's life?

Qingge wandered on the street like this, without curiosity about this other world, and he was completely unaware of the roaring carriage.

"Fuso, speed up, you must get to the Fushou Garden before the hour." Bai Jianyu put down the book in his hand and commanded Fusang outside the curtain.

"Yes, Childe." The whip in Fuso's hand was pumped faster, and the horse was in pain and ran forward like crazy. By the time Fusang saw a person who had flashed out of nowhere, it was too late.

The person on the other side dodged away...... Sigh...... Sigh...... Not good. Fuso shouted, and tried to pull the reins with all his strength, but the horse ran too fast, and finally did not hold it, but still bumped into it.

"Childe, bumped into someone." Fusang anxiously jumped out of the carriage, "Childe, the person seems to have fainted, his forehead is mixed with blood, and his breathing is normal, I don't know if he has been injured elsewhere...... But I always felt that this person was a little familiar. Fusang Zou frowned, trying to recall.

"Are you dead in a while?" White Arrow Feather asked coldly.

"This ...... Shouldn't it be a big deal, right? Fuso guessed.

"Then you can find someone to give you some silver and send it to the hospital!" Bai Jianyu lifted the curtain and commanded a few words, looked up at the sky, and his face turned a little colder.

"This ...... All right! Fusang hesitated for a moment, but finally complied, after all, Childe's matter was urgent. The carriage ran away, and the people in the carriage never looked up at Qingge on the ground.

The person entrusted by Fusang came over to help Qingge, but he didn't want the sky to suddenly be covered with dark clouds, and the raindrops fell so unguardedly. The man looked at Qingge and then at his stall, and finally put Qingge down gently, thinking that he would move his stall to a place where the rain couldn't get wet, and he would take people to the hospital in the future, so it shouldn't be a big problem for a while.

When Xiaozhu patrolled to the unconscious Qingge in the pouring rain, the whole person was dumbfounded, came back to his senses, and hurriedly staggered towards the medical hall with Qingge on his back. The people who had put away the stalls came back and didn't see Qing Geqing, so they turned around and ran.

Qingge, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes suddenly, and her mind unconsciously recalled the panic at the moment when the carriage crashed into her, what was the feeling of death, she really experienced it. Sure enough, not everyone can face death calmly, so she should spare her life! Where is a person's life not alive, not to mention that grandmother doesn't want to see her like she is going to die, even if she is going to die in a few months, she has to go to Lord Yama and say it well, asking for some interest. After figuring it out, Qingge also felt that she was smooth, by the way, I almost forgot, wasn't she hit by the carriage, how did she come back? Thinking of this, Qingge reached out and touched her forehead, she squeaked her teeth in pain, it seemed that the wound had been treated. After checking that there was nothing wrong with the other places, Qingge got out of bed and went to the restaurant.

Qingge just stepped into the door with his front foot, and the back foot of the shopkeeper Fu followed, and looked at Qingge with disgust: "I said you girl, don't make anything happen at the two ends for three days, you are not comfortable, don't you lie down on the bed when you are injured, run here to toss something, and when you look back, the guests see it and think I am bullying you a sick little girl, go back, go back."

"Oh, shopkeeper, it's okay, isn't it a little bit of a head injury? It's okay, you have to care about me, you just say it. Qingge smiled mischievously.

"Go, who cares about you, since it's okay, hurry up and work for me." Shopkeeper Fu glanced at Qingge and went back to the back of the counter.

"By the way, shopkeeper, who brought me back yesterday?" Qing Singer sat on the counter and looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.

The shopkeeper Fu glanced up at Qingge, with an expression of whether you were stupid or not, and said slowly: "Did you hit your brain stupidly, you have slept for a day and a night, and yesterday, go and go, go and ask Xiaozhu, he dragged you back, and you don't know how to look at the road when you go shopping, you can make the carriage crash, you are really out of luck." Seeing that the shopkeeper of Fu turned on the mode of broken thoughts, Qingge smiled awkwardly, turned around and hurried away.

It's still early today, there are not many people in the restaurant, Qingge looked around, and wandered to the kitchen, his stomach was almost hungry after sleeping for so long.

"Sister Qingge, you're awake." The small pillar behind the stove saw drifting in, and waved the hand holding the spatula.

"Xiaozhu, what are you doing deliciously." Qingge smiled and leaned towards the stove, raised his eyes to look into the pot, a pot of white porridge, and was immediately disappointed.

"Sister Qingge, you came just in time, I was about to send it to you, since you are here, let's eat here!" Xiao Zhu took out Xiao Wan and filled a bowl for Qingge.

"You're going to give me this?" Qingge took the bowl and said that he was a little unhappy.

"The doctor said that you should eat lighter these days, which is good for the recovery of the wound." Xiao Zhu stared at Qingge and said seriously.

"Hey, by the way, Xiaozhu, you sent me back?" Qingge drank the porridge in small sips and asked casually.

"That's right! You don't know, I took you to the hospital in the heavy rain that day, and then carried you back from the hospital. In the end, Aunt Lin helped you change your clothes, fed you medicine, and guarded you for one night! Xiao Zhu was busy with the things in his hands while reminiscing about the events of that day with Qingge.

After listening to Xiaozhu, Qingge looked down at herself, she didn't even notice that her clothes had changed. Aunt Lin is really a kind person, although she lives in the two rooms next door to her, because she was unstable before, Aunt Lin is also a little talkative, they basically have no communication, it seems that they have found a time to thank others.

"Xiaozhu, you said that you found me in the heavy rain, so didn't the person who hit me ignore me?" As soon as the words came out, Qingge scolded himself for being an idiot, this is not a hit-and-run! It's really a scumbag, there is no merit, it's best not to let her touch it, anyway, she has a vague impression of the person driving the car one day, and she will definitely be able to recognize her when she sees her again.

"By the way, Sister Qingge, why did you drink so much wine that day, but there was no smell of alcohol on your body." Xiao Zhu stopped what he was doing and looked at the drift suspiciously.

"Ah...... Ahem...... It was probably washed away by the rain. Qingge swallowed the porridge in his mouth and smiled awkwardly, hiding his weakness.

Can she say that she mixed the wine with ninety percent water? Can she say that she deliberately set up a trap for others to drill? Fighting for wine, she didn't have water in her brain, even if she really wanted to drink it, it wasn't with this kind of scum, she wouldn't do anything she wasn't sure about.

"Oh...... That's right! Xiaozhu rubbed his head blankly, turned around and continued to do his work.