"West, I still have a question." Ye Qingli suddenly remembered.

“…… What the? ”

"Well, can I put myself in there, so I don't have to move all the books out again." It's too tiring to move around every time.

His faint voice was lukewarm, without temperature: "...... OK. However, man cannot enter as a substance, only as a soul. ”

This Western Year, it really feels like an ice cube, she pouted: "That's okay." She just needs to be conscious, and she just reads medicine books anyway.

She hurried back into her yard and closed the door.

He took out a large blanket from the large cabinet and sat down on the floor, his soul detached from his body. Ye Qingli saw this space that was shining with pale golden light all around, and he couldn't see the boundary at all, and he was amazed. When he saw his crooked mess of books, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his face was black.

It's a mess! With a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she spent half a day re-stacking them, sat in this comfortable space comparable to a thermostatic air conditioner, and began to read medical books.

This is not a difficult thing for her, and to be honest, she is very familiar with such things, and she is a little accustomed to them. Her dream as a child was to become a doctor, and she has put in a lot of hard work over the years, and her colleagues only see that she seems to be talented, but ignore the dim light she spends in the laboratory.

She watched, and gradually became immersed in it.

It wasn't until a few hours later that there was a dull ache in my stomach that gurgling...... Belch...... This is that I was hungry, but I didn't expect that after eating so much in the morning, I would be hungry now. ......What are the reasons for the high consumption of the brain?

She put down the book, the soul returned to the entity, she opened her eyes, and the room was silent, without sound.

She roared, "...... Little cloud! ”

Xiaoyun hurriedly opened the door and came in: "Miss, what are your orders?"

"Well, I'm hungry!" She confessed.

"But, didn't you just say in the morning, Miss, that you shouldn't make so much breakfast in the future, and you still hold on to ...... even if you don't eat for a week?"

Dead girl, why do you remember this kind of words so well?! She just said it casually.

Suddenly, fluttering...... A very unkind voice came to mind......

West year, west year, and only him.

Ye Qingli blinked, seeing that Xiaoyun didn't react at all on his face, he was a little puzzled, and heard Xi Nian's voice with a smile sounding again: "Don't worry, they can't hear me."

Ye Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who is worried?!"