Matsuichi finally crashed into late autumn without looking back, like a high-altitude throwing of leaves, covering the last bit of heat into the ground, the weather was dry, and the fallen leaves were roasted at low temperatures for several rounds, all of them were as crisp as over-fried smoked bacon, and when the wind blew, the bacon all over the street was turning itself over.

The temperature came suddenly, as if a person who was one step late and wore a coat could be frozen on the spot and died, and in front of the six artificial windows at the registration office of the People's Hospital, ten lines were forked.

Fortunately, people are not as dry as in summer, and the people in the ten teams are honestly wearing masks and bowing their heads to play with their mobile phones for a while.

The swarthy heads were stacked on top of each other, and they looked strangely harmonious.

In comparison, the twelfth floor of the inpatient department looks deserted. Chen Feibai sat in the empty corridor for a while and took out the materials given to her by the association.

The fiber is ground out at the fold in the middle of the white paper and black letters, and the paper should not be rotten. Her eyes fell on the word "Huo Wei", her heart lifted, the thumbs of her two hands unconsciously pinched the corners of the information, and a pair of small crescents were concave on the paper.

She was seriously thinking about what to do if she was rejected for an interview.

In fact, there is no 12th floor in the inpatient department, and the elevator only goes to the 11th floor, so to go to the 12th floor, you must first scan the volunteer card at the safety exit, and then walk up from the fire escape.

The nurse on duty had just returned from a ward round, and listened to her chanting in the corridor as if no one was around: "My name is Chen Hailbai, and I am a junior volunteer of the association—my name is Chen Hailbai, and I am a junior volunteer of the association—"

Seeing that she planned to cycle endlessly, the nurse finally couldn't help but remind this "Chen Hailwhite" in a soft voice: "The patients in Ward 1201 are still resting. ”

Chen Feibai was still thinking about what to say next, but she was startled by the sudden female voice, she was like a fried cat, and her back stiffened for a moment. In search of prestige, a nurse sister pushed her glasses at her.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Feibai decided that she would have to roll and run away. The remarks on the first page of Huo Wei's information read: Currently need to recuperate.

Suddenly there were five, six, seven, and eight more crescents on the weather-beaten material. She was sensible and forced herself to withdraw the option of "running away", but she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to pull out a smile at the nurse's sister.

This embarrassed smile with three points of apology looks very much like the misplaced facial features.

Just as the bells in the other wards were ringing, the nurse ignored her and hurried away. Like a meerkat like a meerkat at it, Chen Haibai stretched his neck and watched for a while, and when he saw that the nurse had walked away, he had the courage to stand up, quietly walked a few steps forward, stood against the wall, and held the doorknob of 1201 very carefully.

The door lock was so astringent that she couldn't twist it, and the gravity of half of her body pressed on it and turned it twice, and she was wondering if the door was locked, when she suddenly heard an old "click".

The previous force was too strong and caused the door to slide open instantly, and she was so frightened that she quickly pulled the door back, leaving only a crack in the door, and she glanced into the crack.

Back and forth, a cool breeze came out of the door panel, and Chen Haibai in front of the door smelled a little overflowing smell from the ward from the wind blowing in his face.

It wasn't quite what she had imagined, it was rich and sweet, and she looked up and sniffed it twice.

She didn't know that this "Huo Wei" was such a girl, driven by curiosity, she gently pushed the door, the room was colder than the corridor, and when she looked at it, the blackout curtains were only half drawn, just enough to block the position of the bed.

At a glance, she saw seven or eight huge bouquets of flowers standing crookedly against the wall, the sunlight shining through the window, the bouquets should have been sprinkled with water before, and the water droplets shimmered in the layers of petals.

She looked at the hospital bed, where a half-human-tall teddy bear was strangely sitting cross-legged in the escort chair, while next to the bear, a man was sleeping quietly.

Black broken bangs gently covered his forehead, rising and falling slightly with his breathing, making him look fluffy and fluffy like the bear.

Her future volunteer service object, Huo Wei, was now shrouded in soft sunlight. From her point of view, he himself seemed to be the essence of the light.

Chen Feibai looked at him almost lovingly.

Huo Wei slept lightly during the day, vaguely heard a little movement at the door, his eyelids moved slightly, thinking that it was a nurse who came to deliver medicine to him, he shrank in the quilt and turned to the position of the door, squinting his eyes to see that the door of his ward was slowly pushed open a crack, and then a human head suddenly floated out of the crack in this door.

He glanced at him half-asleep and almost screamed in fright.

Chen Feibai wanted to take a sneak peek, but he didn't expect Huo Wei to wake up, and he slipped into the ward with his things in surprise, and closed the door with his hands.

Huo Wei sat up from the bed with his arms propped up, and looked at her in horror, only to see her running in small steps, putting her bag on the coffee table, and touching the fruit basket next to her.

Is this kind of disguise popular among dangerous people today?

Chen Feibai didn't realize that she had been guarded, she lowered her head and rummaged through her bag for a while, found out her personal file, and handed it to him with both hands.

A stack of A4 paper smashed straight into the door.

He pressed the fire, gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air, he really didn't know how to lose his temper with a girl. Besides, this girl is not very smart.

As he took the paper, she bowed stiffly, just like a dragonfly, and straightened up as soon as she bent over. She looked at Huo Wei and said nervously: "Hello, I am a junior volunteer of the Volunteer Association, my name is Chen Haibai...... This is my file, please. ”

After this toss, Huo Wei had missed the best time for him to get up and burst out, and now a sudden attack would make him stingy.

He had no choice but to hold his breath and open the file with a black face.

The light in the room was not very good, he had just seen the word "Chen" in the name column, Chen Haibai was aware of the subtleties, and ran to the window and opened the curtains.

In an instant, the sky was bright, Huo Wei was dazzled by the sudden bright light, he raised his hand to cover the light, and the irritability value just jumped up two points, and when he looked down and saw that her work resume was honestly written a "none", he blinked his eyes, it was indeed "none".

He woke up and felt like the whole world was joking with him.

He looked up at Chen Xiaobai for a while.

Chen Haibai was looked at by him expressionlessly, uncomfortable, and timidly met his gaze.

Huo Wei's beautiful eyes sometimes seemed to be unexpectedly soft, but when he lowered his eyes at the moment, Chen Haibai saw that his upright and slightly emaciated face had a little fierce appearance for no reason.

He asked her in a hoarse voice, "How long have you been in the association?" ”

He opened his mouth suddenly, his throat seemed to be glued together, Chen Feibai didn't understand and was embarrassed to let him repeat, scratching his head for a while.

When she frowned and finished discerning what he was asking, she thought to herself, it's over.

“…… It's been a year and a half. ”

"Well, the association will give you my contact information." Huo Wei put the stack of paper on the head of the bed, only to see that he didn't know when someone put a bunch of carnations on the head of his bed.

"Xiao Chen, please help me close the curtains when I leave, I have to sleep for a while."

He threw the carnation on the ground and lazily lay back on the bed.

Xiao Chen obediently pulled the curtain back for him, the room went dark instantly, and Huo Wei nested in the quilt without moving.

Chen Feibai stood in place for a while, she thought that she needed to confirm with Huo Wei again: "Did I pass the interview?" ”

Huo Wei was still awake, and his voice came out of the quilt in a muffled voice: "Yes." ”

Hearing this "yes", Chen Haibai didn't dare to be too happy too obviously, she tiptoed over to open the door, and was frozen by the handrail.

Huo Wei heard the "click" of the door lock through the quilt, and reminded her in a muffled voice: "Be careful on the road." ”

Chen Feibai came out and closed the door of the ward for him, turned around and walked away.

Listening to the joyful footsteps of the junior volunteer, Huo Wei rubbed his temples with a headache.

After being completely messed up by this interview, he didn't sleep when he returned to sleep.

The air conditioning in the room was kept at twenty-two degrees, and the cold wind pushed the fragrance of the flowers rolling in the wall in his direction, and the fragrance of the flowers seemed to be able to turn into countless fingers, digging deep and shallow in his trachea. Huo Wei burrowed into the quilt a few more times.

The people of the association sent flowers as if they wanted to mourn him, and he lost his front foot to the nurse, and he could receive a room with his back foot.

Not only did they carpool in batches, but the flowers in everyone's arms were exactly the same, which made him suspect that this group of people had a special package for monthly group purchases in the flower shop.

He tried to maintain a friendly and peaceful social attitude during the reception, and as a result, these autistic people did not speak when they came, and stood in a uniform row as soon as they entered the door to mourn him.

Thinking of this, he turned over and looked at the bear face on the escort chair, the bear's posture had changed from meditation to Erlang's legs, and a love note was pasted on his belly with scotch tape, the upper row was written "To the dear supervisor, I wish you a speedy recovery - a collective gift on the fourteenth floor", and the lower row staggered to sign people's names, and some names were thoughtfully written in a circle in order to take care of the love frame. He didn't have to think about it to guess the look of mourning when this group of people signed.

After his accident, the association had been interested in arranging a volunteer for him. The association was well-intentioned, but to be honest, it didn't really mean much, and he didn't feel that he particularly needed protection.

He is not an adult who has lost the ability to survive, and volunteers with a little brain will not run to him to touch his head.

He came to his senses and thrashed the bear far away.

The bear fell to the ground and, as if it wasn't dead, bounced twice.

As a result, the association found a newcomer who had been sitting on a cold bench for a year and a half, and the resume column was so empty that he felt pitiful.

I have been in the association for almost two years, and if I want to be like this, I have to rely on some real skills. What are the special abilities of newcomers?

He didn't look carefully at the time, thinking of this, he reached out and touched the papers, squinted his eyes to find the ability column: "Prophecy, Prophecy Dream", and after reading it, he lay back weakly.

The fragrance of lilies in the house was about to "giggle" and laugh, and the greasy aroma came one after another, so that his head was about to explode, but he specially rang the bell to ask the nurse to come and throw the flowers, which seemed to be how hypocritical he was, and he knew that the newcomer would take it out.

This prophetic dream sounds like a goddess attribute.