We opened the door and there was little in the room except for a bed and a computer desk.

Zheng Ming said with a smile: "Simplicity is Zheng Ming's favorite style, and there is another reason - I'm too lazy, there are too many things, and if I am too lazy to clean up, it will look very messy." So, I didn't want anything at all. ”

The woman's voice disappeared the moment the door opened, and stopped abruptly, as if it had never appeared.

I collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. I was so tired that I couldn't sleep for four hours a day, and I wanted to stay in bed and sleep all the time.

I don't know how long I slept, but I heard someone calling me in a daze. I got up to look and saw a woman with long hair and a shawl sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to me.

I smelled the smell of inferior perfume, and my heart tightened, and I wanted to speak, but I couldn't speak.

The woman turned her head slowly and smiled at me. I was completely stunned, the woman's face turned blue, it was the dead Sun Xiaoli!

I was stiff and conscious, but I couldn't move. I saw Sun Xiaoli smiling at herself, and asked word by word: "I, can, drink, soup?" ”

Knock, knock, knock......

There was a sharp knock at the door, and I sat up at once. The woman at the bedside was gone, and in an instant she was gone.

Knock, knock, knock......

The knocking continued, and I asked vigilantly, "Who?" ”

"Brother Lu, it's dawning, doesn't Brother Ming have to go to work?" Outside the door was Qin Lan's voice.

I hurried to look at the alarm clock at the bedside, and the alarm clock rang loudly, which startled me again.

"Okay, I'll wake him up right away." I turned off the alarm clock, fixed my mind, and my mind was full of dreams.

When he came downstairs, Old Man Zheng made breakfast, and he had already gone to bed. Late-night sellers are always like this, closing at three or four o'clock in the morning, waiting until closing, eating as much as they want, and sleeping until noon.

Qin Lan was also a little tired, but she wanted to wake us up. She knows that there was a case yesterday and that's important to us.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Qin Lan asked.

Zheng Ming sat at the table, and a cigarette was already in his mouth. I had no appetite, but I knew I had to eat something, otherwise I wouldn't have the energy to deal with the case.

"I've had nightmares all night and don't know what's going on." Zheng Ming smoked a cigarette, looked at the angelica mutton soup in front of him, and frowned: "Now that I see angelica, I feel awkward." ”

Qin Lan thought that Zheng Ming didn't like to drink, so she hurriedly said, "Otherwise, I'll cook you another bowl?" ”