Su Nian's bathroom is only used by himself on weekdays.

The floor is clean, everything is well organized, and the cabinet next to the clothes is full of clean blue and white hospital gowns, faintly filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Before the original owner came, there was a special person who introduced that there was a special aunt in this hospital who would take the changed hospital gowns to be cleaned and disinfected, Song Jin wanted to find any clues in these clothes, but he was afraid of death, so he finally gave up.

It's not terrible to die, it's just that every time he is reborn back half an hour ago, in order not to change the things that follow, Song Jin has to take the trouble to repeat what he did in that half an hour a few times!

In other words, if she dies six times, she has to repeat one thing six times, and under this endless reincarnation, everyone will feel broken.

She didn't touch Su Nian's shower gel or anything like that, thinking that Su Nian was still outside, she took a hasty bath, put the nurse clothes she had changed into into a bag, wiped her hair and came out.

She didn't want to wash her hair.

One of the bad things about women is that when their hair grows, it is easy to lose their hair, and washing their hair is like having cancer, and their hair falls out in a hurry, and they make a lot of hair in the bathroom, but she remembers that she hasn't washed her hair for several days, so she simply washes it together.

When he came out, it was still very early, but around eight o'clock, Su Nian lowered his head, in a quiet origami, next to the used dinner plates, chopsticks and spoons were neatly placed, Song Jin did not blow his hair, it was the height of summer, the room did not turn on the air conditioning, and his hair would dry in a short time.

She went over to put the plates away, wiped down the table, and placed the garbage along with the plates in the tray recycling area outside the door.

When I turned around, I saw the young man looking at her with his head propped up, his fair face was lazy and smiling, "Play a game with me, I think I'm a little bored." ”

Song Jin was slightly stunned, his eyes flashed, and he nodded, "Okay, what do you want to play?" ”

"I don't know, I've been here for too long."

The boy tilted his head in frustration, like a little angel with drooping wings, and his tail voice was hoarse, as if he was coquettish.

Su Nian's temper was uncertain, but some methods could still be tried, Song Jin took out a deck of playing cards from the drawer, "I teach you to play solitaire, the loser must answer a question from the winner, and you can't tell lies." ”

As she spoke, she threw half of the playing cards aside and used the remaining cards to deal cards to her and Su Nian.

"I'll teach you how to play first," Song Jin said as he dealt the cards, "I can't turn over the cards I deal now, and you'll start with the top card later." ”

Playing card solitaire depends on luck, in layman's terms, that is, she turns over a card, Su Nian turns over another card, just like that, if there is no same number of cards, it will be lined up in a long line.

If the same card is played later, then all cards between two identical cards belong to that person.

Until all the cards in your hand are played, figure out who gets the most cards, even if whoever wins.

The playing card was new, so Song Jin secretly did a little trick.

Su Nian blinked his eyes, looked at her and smiled regretfully, "Ah, I lost, what do you want to ask?" I'll answer you. ”

Song Jin pondered it, holding the thought of dying, and looked at him seriously, "Su Nian, I want to know...... The other four personalities in your body, where have they gone? ”