There is a withering Zou Ju in the vase on the windowsill of the studio, there is a girl in a white dress standing on the windowsill, the night walk can't see the girl's face clearly, but he feels that when he sees her, his heart will sting for no reason, he covers his heart, his face has begun to crawl with tears, he doesn't know who that person is, he always feels very familiar, there is no longer the long-haired man and the twisted corpse in the studio, the head of the night walker begins to swell and ache, and what memories begin to slowly recover.

"Night walk, night walk!"

Yexing woke up suddenly, and found that he was already lying on the bed, he rubbed his still aching head and stood up, looking around blankly, Jin Ling saw that he woke up, and handed him a glass of water.

"What's wrong with me?" Yexing took the water and asked.

Jin Ling sat on the side of his bed and said, "You fainted suddenly, fortunately, Qin Mo left and carried you to the school's infirmary, how do you feel now?" ”

When he heard Jin Ling say this, he found a young man sitting at the door of the infirmary, and the young man was very good-looking, and at first glance he thought he was a girl dressed neutrally.

"Thank you." Nocturnal took a sip of water, and his forehead was still a little swollen and painful.

Qin Moli raised his head from his mobile phone and snorted, "If it weren't for Jin Ling's small body not moving, you think Young Master Ben would be willing." ”

"No one said you were willing, can you stop being so arrogant?" Jin Ling helplessly supported his forehead, Qin Moli was simply without silver here.

Qin Moli hugged his hand and snorted, and Jin Ling continued to ask Yexing, "The school doctor said that you have low blood sugar, what's the matter?" ”

Yexing was silent for a while, and said, "It's okay, probably I didn't eat breakfast." "As for what he saw, he still let it rot in his stomach, although Jin Ling is a partner with him, he is just an outsider.

"Then you take a rest, if you are still not feeling well, go to the hospital, and I will go with Miss Qin to see what I find." Jin Ling said lightly.

"Okay." There is no excuse for the night walk.

Jin Ling pulled Qin Moli away, and sat on the bed with a water cup in his hand, the sudden extra memories in his mind were disorganized, he was sure that those were not his own memories, who were they? How would he know?

Qin Moli was dragged away by Jin Ling, and he panicked aggrievedly, "Jin Ling, you also saw it, what kind of attitude does he have?" Qin Moli became angry when he thought of the "you meddle" face of the night walk, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to hit someone.

"Well, he might be in a bad mood for night walking." Jin Ling comforted.

"Really, I came here to help you, why don't you say a few words for me?" Qin Mo's face turned red, he deliberately missed today's class and came to find Jin Ling, why didn't he thank him?

"By the way, how did you and Lin Changsi meet?" Jin Ling remembered as soon as he mentioned it, when he fainted at night, when Jin Ling didn't know how to get him out, Qin Moli came over, I heard that this matter was also related to Lin Changsi, and he had to intervene in life or death.

"Of course, Changsi and I have known each other since childhood." Qin Moli looked at her with an idiot look.

"Then do you know how Lin Changsi and Yan Tingxue and Night Walk met?" Jin Ling continued to ask.

"How do I know this? She didn't tell me. Qin Moli said.

Jin Ling: "You say, if you ask her, what can you ask?" ”

Qin Moli shook his head, "I can't ask anything, Changsi is buried very secretly." "She's the kind of person who takes everything to heart, and no one can guess it.

"This school is really full of problems." The more Jin Ling thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, first the two students who jumped off the building, then the mirror in the corridor, then the class where the spring outing was all dead, and finally Yan Tingxue and the rumors in the toilet, it was like they were united.

"There is also a person from the Jiang family who died." This is where Jin Ling's biggest headache is.

Qin Moli snorted and said, "Don't worry, their family has also looked for Ah Yuan, and Ah Yuan said that they would go to the head of the Jiang family by themselves about this matter, and then they didn't care." ”

Jin Ling looked at Qin Moli in surprise, "You know? ”

"I was next to me at the time, and this matter was handled by the head of the Jiang family, and Ah Yuan couldn't cross the past." Qin Mo left the road.

"Oh, their head of the house is here to question the school trouble regardless of him?" Jin Ling suddenly realized that it was not the head of the Jiang family who was pressuring, but their own fox and tiger power, which was much easier now.

"yes, what are you worried about? It's really not good, you still have Dongfang Yu. Qin Moli was not in a hurry at all, he was simply using Lin Changsi's excuse to avoid the old professor's class.

"Let's go and have a look at the old school building." Because of the sudden fainting of the night walker, there are still places that have not been checked.

"Still going?" Qin Moli asked.

"Or else? Hurry up. ”

It was still a little early before lunch, Jin Ling and Qin Moli went into the old teaching building again, this time there was no faint smell of paint in the air, Jin Ling wanted to go to the studio where he fainted at night, and he always felt as if there was something on the surface.

"Let's finish reading it and go, it's dirty in here." Qin Moli swallowed his saliva.

"Okay." Jin Ling knew that he was afraid, and he didn't demolish him, seeing that Qin Moli was willing to run in with him, if he debunked him, he ran away in anger, it was really Jin Ling who went in alone, and she really didn't have the guts.

Push open the door of the studio, there are easels and plaster statues placed inside, the plaster statues have been covered with dust because of their age, there is a vase on the windowsill, and there is a withering Zou Ju inserted in it, Jin Ling approached the window sill, that Zou Ju looks like it should have been inserted not long ago, looking at the things in the studio are all accumulating a thick layer of ash, but this window sill is spotless, Jin Ling reached out and picked up the vase.

"Huh?" Jin Ling held it hard for a long time, and the vase seemed to grow on the windowsill, and it didn't move at all.

"What's wrong?" Qin Moli, who was standing at the door, asked, Jin Ling had no choice but to put away his hand, turned around and said, "I can't pick up this vase." ”

"Why can't you pick it up, are you too weak?" Qin Moli didn't believe how the vase couldn't be picked up, it didn't seem that the vase was very big, just the kind placed on the ordinary dinner table, it must have been Jin Ling deliberately fooling him.

"I really can't pick it up, I don't believe you can try it yourself." Jin Ling said, to be honest these years, no one listened, it's simple.

"I'll try." Qin Mo approached the windowsill suspiciously, he held the bottle with both hands, and then forced, just like Jin Ling's reaction, he couldn't pick it up.

"Why can't you pick it up?" Qin Mo approached the bottom of the bottle and looked, but didn't see anything.

"I don't know, could it be that this is the design?" Jin Ling guessed.

"How big a heart to put a vase on the windowsill?" Qin Moli rolled his eyes and said.

"So how do you explain that? And this flower? Flower! Jin Ling said and picked up the flower, the root of which was a finger.

"it!" Qin Mo took three or two steps away from the door and rushed to the door, his face turned blue, "Hurry up and throw it away, what kind of flower is this?" Cannibal flowers? ”

Jin Ling put the flower on the windowsill with her fingers, "Nothing, the fingers are fake." ”

"Fake?" Qin Moli asked, then stretched his neck to look inside, to see if it was Jin Ling who coaxed him, Jin Ling had a hand in fooling people, it was simply a full-time big fool.

"Fake, come and see." Jin Ling spread his hands, what is this person afraid of? Afraid that she is poisonous?

Qin Moli walked in slowly, drummed up for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to look at the flowers and fingers on the windowsill, it was really fake, "It's really fake!" It's scared to death! After Qin Moli learned that he had been deceived, he said angrily.

"It's because you didn't see it clearly, you ran fast, who do you blame?" Jin Ling said, she looked around, and then looked at the oil painting on the wall behind the studio, the painting is a garden, the flowers in the garden are blooming, in the early morning sun, the dew on the flowers reflects the light, it is a beautiful and quiet morning, the signature of the painting is "Li Yiyang", who is that Li Yiyang? What the hell is going on?

"What are you looking at?" Qin Moli asked.

"Painting, this painting." Jin Ling pointed to the painting on the wall.

"Take it back and study it slowly, it's very cold here, let's go out first." Qin Moli touched his arm, it was cold all of a sudden, and he was wearing a little less clothes.

"Okay." Jin Ling wanted to reach for the painting, but when she touched the painting, her mind was filled with a mess of memories.

……

"Li Yiyang, whose house is this painting of yours?"

The long-haired man sat on the floor of the studio, watching the young man in front of him paint, the painting was only a half-finished product, and it could be seen that it was a certain family's garden, the young man turned around and smiled warmly, "xxx family, her flowers are very beautiful." ”

"You always like to be with her." The young man laughed helplessly.

The memory is too messy and too mixed, for a while it is in the classroom with a bright window, and for a while it is in the studio full of paint smell, and finally stops at the rainy cemetery, she looks at the girl in a white dress standing in front of the tombstone with Zou Ju, the rain is very heavy, the girl does not have an umbrella, she has been standing like this, Jin Ling felt her sorrow, the strong sadness that could not be vented. The girl's back was thin, but Jin Ling felt familiar, the girl didn't look back, she kept standing, Jin Ling wanted to see what was on the tombstone, whose tombstone it was, the more she wanted to see it clearly, the more messy her mind became, until finally the cemetery began to distort.

"Golden Bell!" Qin Moli grabbed Jin Ling's arm and shook it, Jin Ling was shaken by him and came back to his senses from that messy memory, and when he saw Qin Moli's enlarged face, he quickly pushed him away, "Miss, don't you know that your face is very scary?" ”

"I, where am I scary, are you scary? Suddenly, I was stunned. Qin Mo left the road.

Jin Ling blinked, and then said, "Qin Moli, let's go to Nanshan Cemetery now, you call Ah Yuan, and we'll go over after lunch!" ”

Qin Moli nodded and took out his mobile phone, is Jin Ling a demon stunned?