"Comrade, how are you feeling?" The doctor asked me.

"I feel...... It's just a little ticklish. "I'll tell you the truth, when I rubbed the alcohol just now, it hurt a little, but it didn't hurt much when I was done, only the itch, the itch from the inside of the flesh.

After some discussion, the two doctors finally came up with a treatment plan - put a band-aid on me and sent me out of the hospital.

I walked out of the hospital in a daze, the time was already past noon, I didn't seem to have eaten lunch yet, there was so much blood, I had to make up for it.

I was about to find a restaurant, Dong Dahai called me and said that he had driven my car (Xie Xin'an's Audi) back, he knew my address, parked at the door of my community, and put the car keys in the security booth.

"Thank you, Brother Dahai, are you still searching over there?" I asked.

"Well, Soushan, it is basically certain that those two suspects are hiding somewhere on the mountainside of the chessboard."

"Why not the top of the mountain?" I asked again, and the mountain tops were dotted and seemed to be more suitable for Tibetans.

"I've searched for the top of the mountain, but I haven't found it, we have contacted the patrol comrades in the city, and the mountain has also been closed from the other side, hehe, unless they have wings, otherwise, they can't escape!"

“…… I wish you all a triumphant victory. I smiled wryly, always feeling that his confidence came too early.

I found a noodle restaurant, ordered a bowl of beef noodles, and added an extra serving of beef.

During the meeting, Xie Xin'an called and asked me what I was doing, I said to eat, and she asked me to finish eating and go to Yincheng Street, Yuantai Cafe.

I'm afraid that when she asks me about the car, I will eat a bowl of noodles, take a taxi home, drive her Audi, and then go to Yincheng Street.

Today is a sunny day, Yin Cheng Street looks normal, passing by the coffin shop I ordered last night, I went in to take a look, the big red coffin I ordered for Li Xiaotao has been painted, basically dry, I paid the money, and agreed to come and pull it away at six o'clock in the evening.

When I arrived at the café, there was no one on the first floor of the store, only the little beautiful girl at the front desk with chopstick legs, and she said that Xie Xin'an was on the second floor, or the No. 1 private room.

I went up to the second floor, which "didn't exist", and as soon as I entered the private room, I heard the sound of banging, and it started to rain "again" outside the window, and, like last time, there were many people walking slowly in the rain as usual, and there were no umbrellas.

Maybe it's the situation in the underworld, but I didn't feel too strange this time, maybe I'm getting used to it.

Xie Xin'an lazily curled up in the sofa, holding a book and reading, when she saw me come in, she closed the book, put it on the table, raised her eyes and smiled at me, stretched her waist, half complained and half coquettishly said: "I went out of the car for you three times, but I am tired of this pavilion!" ”

"Thank you." I gave her back the car keys and she also gave me the Cadillac (which was parked downstairs) car keys.

"I haven't had lunch in this pavilion, what do you want to drink?" Xie Xin'an asked, she hadn't ordered it yet, and there was only a glass of lemonade on the table.

"Juice bar." I said, I ate too much beef and felt a little tired.

Xie Xin'an pressed the call bell on the table, and soon there was a sound of da-da-da, little leather boots stepping on the wooden floor, chopsticks and legs pushed the door in, and presented the menu, Xie Xin'an ordered a Wellington steak, and a vegetable salad, and then pushed the menu to me.

I opened it and looked at it, it was a normal menu of a Western restaurant, and I flipped to the wine column at the end, there was something strange here, in addition to watermelon, mango and other seasonal juices, there were also some drinks I had never heard of the name, what Guangli Jiya, Jiame Liangpin, it felt like transliteration.

"This ...... What is it? I pointed to "home is good" and asked the chopsticks legs.

"A juice drink, it's delicious." The little beauty with chopsticks legs laughed.

"Let's have a drink, then." I said, the price is 38 yuan, which is quite expensive (watermelon juice 12 yuan), in my impression, expensive things, generally taste good.

"Are you sure, Lord Wu?" Chopsticks glanced at Xie Xin'an, covered his mouth and snickered.

I also looked at the other side, but Xie Xin'an had no expression on his face: "I also have a cup in this pavilion, I haven't drunk this thing for a long time." ”

"Okay!" The chopsticks legs exited the private room, and while waiting for the meal, Xie Xin'an picked up the book again to read.

In the fifteenth year of Wanli, it turned out that she was still a lover of Ming history.

I didn't have the habit of reading books, and I didn't dare to keep staring at the passers-by in the rain outside the window, so I had to take out my phone and flip through the web pages to pass the time.

It stands to reason that Fang Yuan should be looking for me, but after she was sent away by me before, she has not sent me a WeChat message, maybe she has not woken up from the wine and is still sleeping at home, but a strange girl added me to WeChat - the saleswoman in the Blancpain store.

In order to show off, I stretched out my left arm, and took a "beautiful watch" CP with Xie Xin'an on the opposite side as the background, Xie Xin'an lowered his head, this angle looks very literary, but after I sent it out, I found an abnormality!

What about people? I opened the photo and looked closely, and there was only the watch and the seat opposite, and I was not thankful!

I wondered when I looked at the other side, she was obviously sitting there, what I could see with the naked eye, why couldn't I see it on my phone?

It's not that I can't see it, I took a photo of her, but as soon as I sent it, it was gone!

I thought there was something wrong with the phone, and I casually transferred this photo to another friend, and the result was the same, and there was still no thank you in the photo.

What the hell, huh...... Larger than life.

Forget it, she's not my girlfriend anyway, so don't show off.

I put down my phone, hum, I casually sent that friend back?

It's a college classmate of mine, engaged in finance, I don't know much about watches, the English abbreviation of Blancpain watches (no and), is those two more embarrassing letters, and they are marked in a more obvious position on the table.

I was about to ask him to go to Baidu Blancpain, when the chopsticks pushed the door in, put a hot steak in front of Xie Xin'an, and put two steaming drinks on both sides, and what was inserted in it was not a straw, but a small spoon.

I stirred it with a spoon in confusion, it was slimy, the liquid inside was brown, a bit like sesame paste, but it was not so sticky, and it smelled weird, hard to describe.

"Try it, if you don't want it, this pavilion won't stop you." Xie Xin'an smiled, scooped a spoonful first, and put it in his mouth.

"It's not poisonous, is it?" I cautiously asked, what she drank, I might not be able to drink.

"I don't know," Xie Xin'an said frankly, "no living person has ever drunk this thing." ”

“…… Don't scare me! I frowned, "What the living haven't drunk?" Could it be that this is specially prepared for ghosts, as far as I know, the most famous drink in the underworld is Meng Po soup. ”

"This is not Meng Po soup," the chopsticks little beauty smiled with a smile, "This is much more advanced than Meng Po soup, and only the coffin members above the fifth grade of the underworld can enjoy it!" ”

"Have you ever drunk it?" I asked her while I could.

The little beautiful ghost shook her head: "I'm only nine grades, of course I haven't drunk it!" ”

"What's not good," Xie Xin'an said disdainfully, pushing the cup to the chopsticks leg, "This pavilion, I'm rewarding you." ”

"Huh? This ......"

"Drink, no one knows." Xie Xin'an stopped looking at the drink, picked up the knife and fork, and concentrated on dealing with the steak.

The chopsticks leg was not polite, and she didn't use a spoon, picked up the cup, coo, coo, and dried it all in one go, and after drinking, she wiped the residue on her lips and burped, looking very satisfied.

She's fine with it, so I'll try it too.

I got a little bit with a spoon and put it in my mouth, and the first reaction was fishy, the second reaction was salty, and the third reaction was smelly!

It tastes like some kind of caviar, and it's expired caviar!

"This ...... How did you swallow it! I frowned and pushed the cup over, "Mine is good for you, too." ”

"Hee-hee, thank you, sir!" The chopsticks and legs didn't refuse to come, and they also killed my cup.

"Excuse me, give me some things from the Yang Realm." I say.

"Okay sir, why don't I squeeze you a glass of watermelon juice?"

I nodded, my chopsticks legs went out, and when I closed the door, I overheard a person coming up from the corridor, wearing a raincoat, drenched, as if he had just come in from the heavy rain outside.

"Who is that?" I asked Xie Xin'an, and the man seemed to have entered another private room, and I saw that the chopstick legs were also facing that way.

Xie Xin'an's ears moved, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Don't care, you sit on yours, and he sits on his." ”

Looking at her expression, it seems that she knows that guy, and besides, the relationship is not very good.

"Do you want to eat it?" Xie Xin asked me as he planted a steak.

"Is this a serious steak?"

“…… How do I know if it's serious or not! You're a little out of place! Xie Xin'an glanced at me, didn't give it, and put the steak into his mouth.

"Why am I not serious?"

"If you were serious, you wouldn't have put me in bed last night." Xie Xin'an said coquettishly.

I had a black face, and I couldn't refute it, but I did it.

Chopsticks legs came in again, this time bringing "serious" watermelon juice, and when I finished drinking, Xie Xin'an also finished eating, she wiped her mouth, put on her shoes, and got up: "Let's go, help me move." ”

"Moving? Where to move? I asked.

"Moved to your house, your little sister, didn't you go back?" Xie Xin'an said with a smile.

“…… So you're moving in and living with me? "I was amazed, didn't she sleep in the funeral home!

"Uh-huh! I'll pay your rent. ”

"But ......"

"Don't be, let's do it for a while, I'm asking Xiaoling to find a new house, your house is too small, only two bedrooms, where is there enough for them to sleep?"

“…… Do you want someone to move in? My eyes widened, is this my home, her office, "they", but they are all ghosts?

"Xiaoling, Li Xiaotao, plus you and me, at least four bedrooms are needed."

"Who is Xiaoling?" I asked, I haven't heard her mention it, could it be the chopstick leg?

Doesn't seem to be, I remember Chopsticks Leg telling me her name, but I forgot it.

"Who is Xiaoling? You ask me? Xie Xin'an looked surprised, "Didn't she tell you yet?" ”

“…… Say what? Where is she? I haven't even seen her. I walked out of the private room with her, wondering.

Xie Xin'an shook his head and pointed to the bathroom not far away: "Just look in the mirror." ”