"Eh, Song Jin, you're here just in time!"

Cheng Su held the mobile phone in his hand, with obvious anxiety between his eyebrows, "Something happened at home, you can only come to the vigil alone tonight, I should be able to come back during the day." ”

Cheng Su and Song Jin work in shifts at night, after all, they still have to sleep at night.

Therefore, Song Jin guarded from twelve o'clock in the morning to half past three in the morning, and then changed to Cheng Su, who woke up, to guard, and now as soon as Cheng Su leaves, no one will take over in the second half of the night, and Song Jin can't sleep all night.

Without waiting for Song Jin to say anything, Cheng Su hurriedly went out with his bag.

The door slammed shut.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent, and there was a faint terrifying dead silence spreading.

Song Jin knows the degree of perversion of the big guy, usually Cheng Su is fine here, but he is really alone, so he is inexplicably a little flustered.

She glanced at the time hanging on the wall, half past seven in the evening, it was still early.

In the past, Su Nian would quietly fold the paper for a while.

There are not many entertainment facilities for the mentally ill, first, because they are worried that if they are mentally unstable, they will smash the TV or computer, and second, some mentally ill people have extremely high IQs and can be called geniuses, and if they are given a computer, they may directly hack the national security system.

This incident really happened, so the dean did not dare to take it lightly, so in Su Nian's room, there was no other infrastructure except for beds, tables, chairs, and equipped toilets. Origami is the only entertainment in Su Nian's day.

"Why don't you fold paper?"

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that the young man was looking at her, and she didn't know how long she had been looking, and her heart skipped a beat.

Su Nian didn't seem to notice her panic, her slender white fingertips pointed to a bunch of colorful roses and paper cranes on the cabinet, and the laughing people and animals were harmless, "Because all the things I bought before have been folded, and now there is no paper to fold." ”

Probably already knew that the little sheep was not a little sheep, and Song Jin felt panicked when he smiled now.

She shifted her gaze and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, "Then go to sleep, I'll send a message to Cheng Su later, and ask her to come back tomorrow to help you bring it." ”

"I don't want to sleep," the young man's smooth chin rested on his knees, and he looked up at her, "Come down with me and buy it, the previous ones were all bought downstairs." ”

The young man had a gentle attitude, pursed his red lips, his cheeks were fair, his black hair was soft, and he was huddled on the bed with him, like an extremely soft and docile little animal.

"Is that okay?"

Song Jin was stunned, and desperately resisted the urge to rub his hairy dog head in the past, but still cruelly refused, "No, wait for Cheng Su to come back, we will accompany you to buy ...... together"

In case she went to buy paper, Su Nian took the opportunity to escape, and she couldn't take care of it alone.

The words fell, and Song Jin died.

“......”

After that, no matter how many euphemistic excuses she used to refuse when she came back from rebirth, and even the excuse of "you eat an apple first, and we'll go down later" was said, but the big guy is the big guy, and he showed her in all directions that even if she died, she couldn't stop his determination to go downstairs.

After being reborn again, Song Jin didn't bother to count how many times she was reborn this time, and directly pulled Su Nian downstairs with an expressionless face.

Some patients like to stay outside and get irritable when they go back to their rooms, and when they go downstairs, there are many patients downstairs who are walking after dinner.

Song Jin passed under the tree and saw a patient in a blue and white hospital gown squatting there talking to himself, and couldn't help but be curious.

"What are you doing here?"

"Shh The patient whispered, "I'm talking to ants." ”

“......”