"Do you want me to put these folded ones away for you?"

Song Jin looked at the folded paper cranes on the table and asked.

Su Nian seemed to be completely immersed in the truth, goodness and beauty of fairy tales, and when he raised his head when he heard the voice, his eyes were confused and confused, more like a lost little animal, Song Jin repeated patiently.

"Of course you can, after all, we're friends, aren't we?"

Su Nian smiled meekly, but still reminded, "But be careful, they can be easily injured." ”

Song Jin admired the infinite imagination of the mentally ill, took a tray and gently put the folded small paper cranes on the plate one by one, and asked casually, "What if they are injured?" ”

The words fell, and it was half loud, and there was no sound in the room.

Song Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head suddenly, only to see Su Nian's extraordinarily beautiful and delicate face leaning over at some point, and his pale and slender fingers were playing with a thousand paper cranes.

His half-hanging eyelashes are long, the corners of his red lips are curved like petals, his eyes are clear and docile, and his smile is as pure and harmless as an angel.

The thousand paper cranes instantly turned into flying fragments in his white palm, "If it hurts, you'll be... Dead. ”

Ding——

Fatalities: 1, turn back in time.

“......”

Bang, want you to talk more! I want you to talk a lot!

Again, Song Jin didn't want to help him clean up, he couldn't wait to stay away from the pile of poisonous gas (thousand paper cranes).

She thought before that Su Nian was just looking at her unpleasantly, so she would give her poisonous origami, but now it seems that almost all the things that pass through his hands are carrying zombie viruses!

Just when Song Jin wondered if he was the zombie virus, Cheng Su finally finished the call and entered the ward.

Seeing that Su Nian was reading a fairy tale book, he was slightly stunned, but he still didn't say anything, he just buried his head in packing his things, and then said to Song Jin with red eyes, "I have already handed over a letter of resignation to the dean, so I will leave first." ”

Cheng Su was obviously in a bad mood, explained a few words casually, and left in a hurry.

"......", and let her be alone with Su Nian?!!

"Do you like her a lot?"

The young man's confused and gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw Su Nian tilting his head to look at her, "You were like this last time when she left." ”

Lost soul, reluctant to give up.

Song Jin smiled bitterly, "Because... We're friends, and I'm going to be sad when she's gone. ”

"Friends?" Su Nian frowned slightly, looking thoughtfully in the direction Cheng Su left, "I see." ”

The young man was not aggressive, nodded, and smiled at her, "Don't worry, I'll be sad if you're gone." ”

Although she knew that the other party wanted to express the meaning of "we are also friends", Song Jin still felt creepy, as if she was going to send her to hell quickly.

***

At night, Song Jin took a change of clothes and came to take a bath.

Su Nian's room is equipped with a bathroom, and Song Jin used to take a bath in the public women's bathroom while Cheng Su was there, but Cheng Su was not there, and she had to look at Su Nian step by step, and it became difficult to take a bath.

Su Nian used to take a bath in the afternoon, and no one used the bathroom at night.

Some mentally ill people have a pathological possessiveness of their belongings, Song Jin thought about it, and still asked Su Nian, who was eating dinner, with a warm and affectionate attitude, "Su Nian, can I borrow your bathroom to take a bath?" ”

The expected sound of death did not appear, and Su Nian obviously had no habit of cleanliness, wiped his mouth unhurriedly, pursed his lips and agreed.