Wu Zhiming is honestly like a little daughter-in-law: "I don't know." ”

Qin Xin didn't intend to get an answer from him, but directly pulled the tulips out of the flower pot, threw them into the garbage bag, and sealed them.

Then she planted the mint seedlings she had brought.

Wu Zhiming was dumbfounded.

Qin Xin pulled out the tulip, as if he was screwing off his head, and his neck was pulled out of the cold.

Seeing that Wu Zhiming was too frightened to speak, Qin Xin glanced at him lightly: "This tulip has the effect of anesthetizing nerves, which will make you more mentally ill." ”

She threw the mini aerial robot and a basket of animal biscuits to Wu Zhiming: "You can repair it again." Fined, I'll bring you cookies next time. ”

Wu Zhiming looked at the biscuits and then at the aerial photography robot, saliva flowed out, and nodded violently: "Mmmmmmmm ”

As the two were talking, an anxious call from outside the courtyard:

"Little Miss!"

"Lan-san?!"

Qin Xin quickly closed the courtyard door and left.

Facing Xiangxiang and the steward who were looking for people, she said calmly: "I went to the wrong building." ”

Xiangxiang said worriedly: "Little Miss, the patients in Building 1 have snatched all my biscuits, they are so fierce!" The patients here in Building 3 must be more terrifying, right? Did they hurt you? ”

Qin Xin: "It's okay. ”

The steward smacked his lips: "That's classmate Lan, you're lucky." You don't know, there are patients who self-harm and fight every day in Building 3, and last time there was a madman surnamed Wu, although he only had one arm left, he broke the legs of three patients! Our staff didn't dare to go in when they delivered food. ”

Qin Xin raised his chin slightly: "Really?" ”

But just now, Wu Zhiming was afraid that she was like a ghost, and she was very well-behaved, and now she is obediently eating small cookies and studying how to repair the aerial photography robot.

If he can fix the aerial photography robot, then the aerial photography robot will become a flexible monitor, and she can keep track of the situation in Wu Zhiming's ward at any time.

Including, who went to find Wu Zhiming, and what did Wu Zhiming do.

This is the chess piece she buried in Wu Zhiming.

Someday, there will be an unexpected truth.

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Qin Xin and Xiangxiang volunteered in the asylum for a day and took the bus back to school.

Packing up, Nalan Nightlord's phone rang too.

"Little lady, are you ready?"

"Wait a minute, I'll come."

Although there were not many people in the school during the winter vacation, because of this, Nalan Yejue's car was parked at the school gate.

She's still keeping a low profile.

Dressed in a black hoodie and a secure baseball cap, she walked quickly down the school road with her hands in her pockets.

There are classmates passing by sporadically, curiously discussing:

"I think I just saw the school flower?"

"How do I see that ugly bastard in medical school?"

"Who's the school flower?"

"Who's the ugly bastard?"

"Senior Sister Qin Xin."

"It's just a freshman in medical school."

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

The two of them only knew what they knew, and they said that the other party was confused.

Fortunately, Qin Xin walked fast, and before they could come to a conclusion, she had already flashed her back and got into Nalan Yejue's car.

The man saw that she was covered tightly, almost showing a small mouth, and couldn't help but hook his lips: "The little lady is so strict, shouldn't she have your fans in the auction room?" ”

There are too many vests for his daughter-in-law, should he be proud or proud?

The corners of Qin Xin's lips twitched slightly: "You think too much." It's just cold.