Yan Mu was trembling outside the door of the morgue and would rather die than go in, "Don't pull me, you let me go, even if you want to marry me, I won't go in." ”

Gu Changqing's face was full of black lines, he didn't know what strange things he had done in his previous life, and he had such a friend in this life.

"I have a request for you. You help me, and you can mention whatever you want in the future. I am satisfied with everything I can. ”

Yan Mu hugged a small bare willow tree in the yard, looking at death with a look on his face, "Do you think you are showing that you are asking for others?" You are clearly a threat, a threat, you know? ”

Then he stretched out his legs and rode on the tree, the whole person looked like a cat that had just learned to climb the tree, and said in horror, "Don't threaten me, I tell you, I won't go, I won't go, I'm afraid of that thing, and I won't go if I kill it." ”

Gu Changqing was silent, he was really helpless for such a friend who didn't know men and women.

"Are you sure you don't walk in yourself?"

Yan Mu shook his head, not ignoring the point in Gu Changqing's sentence at all.

"Are you sure?" Gu Changqing asked again, nodding back unexpectedly.

"Well, since you said you didn't walk in, don't blame me."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing pulled Yan Mu, who was lying on the tree, to his shoulder, opened the door at a flying speed, and rushed into the house.

"Gu Changqing, you bastard. I'm not coming in, let me down, I'm going out. Yan Mu was controlled by him on his shoulder, his head fell to the ground, and his whole face became very red and red, like a small needle that could instantly come out of a few catties of blood.

"You smell it. Think about where you've smelled it. It always felt familiar to me. ”

Gu Changqing pointed to the deceased's hair and said.

Yan Mu looked at his expression, turned around and retched twice, "I don't smell it." I want to smell you,"

"Haven't I smelled it all, if I can remember it, I still need you. You don't smell it, you don't smell it and I'll help you? ”

Gu Changqing threatened, Yan Mu nodded decisively, for fear that Gu Changqing would press his head into that pile of hair.

Yan Mu closed his eyes, imagining the colorful clouds in the sky, imagining the fish swimming in the clear water of the mountain stream, and the girl with plump buttocks on the street, lying down concentratingly.

It doesn't have the smell you imagined, but it has a hint of sweetness and coolness.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a swarm of black hair, and there was still frost hanging faintly on it, and I didn't control it, and I quickly ran out and vomited.

"How's it going, do you remember anything?"

Yan Mu looked at Gu Changqing with a pale face, stretched out his fingers that were still shaking in fear and nausea, and said viciously, "Let me tell you, Gu Changqing, I don't know you, and you don't ask me for help anymore." I can't stand it. ”

I left the room with weak and weak steps, and I didn't want to eat any more breakfast, and I was disgusted when I saw everything, especially the willow hanging from the branches in the yard, and I wanted to vomit when I looked at it.

Their shadows are always swaying and shaking in front of their eyes, or they turn into black hair and float towards them.

He had no choice but to cover himself with a quilt, and cursed Gu Changqing a hundred times in his heart.

In fact, Gu Changqing doesn't have to say that Yan Mu has to do this, it's just that he has nothing to do every day, he walks around for two days and plays for a while, except for drinking and looking for a girl, the whole person is going to be wasted, he must find a chance to help him stand up, knowing that there are still many things to do in life.

There are many more important things than eating, drinking, and having fun, and if you sink and lose all your fighting spirit because of this, then the meaning of life will really become living just for the sake of living.

The investigation of the people who met with the deceased was explained to Jiancheng and the others, and he had nothing to do anyway, and there would be no result if he sat in the house and thought about the case.

After breakfast, he changed into thick clothes and knocked on Yanmu's door, "I'm going out to find that smell, can you go or not?" ”

After a long time, a muffled voice came from the room, "Go." ”

Actually, the smell is very familiar, like something that is often on the lips. But when you turn around, you will forget, and you can't say it when you hang it up.

Walking around the streets, eating wontons and other things, I listened to a lot of gossip.

Although the case was kept secret and sealed to the greatest extent, the things that should have been passed on were still spread.

In the market, gossip has always been an after-dinner conversation.

But there are times when it's true and accurate. It's like the first time the two of them entered the boundary of Yong'an City and settled at the Qiuyue Inn on the border.

People spread rumors everywhere that they were haunted, and that ghosts were seeking revenge. As it turned out, it was just that.

Miscellaneous talk has its own unique use.

"You don't have any idea about the smell?"

Yan Mu immediately stretched out his hand to interrupt him, "Don't, don't say it, I want to vomit." ”

Saying that, lying on the side of the road was about to vomit, a shopkeeper walked over with a towel on his shoulder, staring at him with a stinky face, "What are you doing, what are you doing, go and vomit, we are still doing business, you vomit, how can the guests eat." ”

Yan Mu rolled his eyes, "Is this your place home?" Do you call it a promise? Isn't it, what's bullish? ”

The shopkeeper was speechless for a while, and was choked by Yan Mu and was speechless, "You, you can speak human words." ”

Yan Mu wiped his mouth, and was about to stretch out his fist when he got up, but Gu Changqing immediately blocked it and made a look, "Don't be impulsive." ”

Then he smiled at the shopkeeper, "My brother has a problem with his head, you can bring me a pot of good wine and serve two side dishes." ”

"It's really sick." The shopkeeper muttered and turned to leave.

"I said if your brain was really squeezed by the door, you're not sick." Eating the side dishes that had just come up, Gu Changqing said.

"I'm disgusted by you." Yan Mu retorted without giving face at all, "Xiao Er, bring me a steamed bun, I'm hungry." ”

After being nauseated in the morning, I didn't eat anything, and I was hungry at this point.

The shopkeeper took the things, put them heavily on the table, and gritted his teeth and said, "The guest officer is delicious." ”

Yan Mu looked down, immediately stood up, and shouted, "You stop for me." ”

"What's the matter?" The shopkeeper walked back impatiently and said.

"What are you doing, I want steamed buns, look at this flowery chirping, can you eat it." What about teasing children? I'm sick with my head. ”

"I'm sorry, but we're a staple food, whether we like to eat it or not."

The people inside seemed to hear the noise outside, and called the shopkeeper in.

Gu Changqing picked up a steamed bun and handed it to Yan Mu, "Okay, eat when you're hungry, what's the matter with him." ”

Yan Mu grabbed it fiercely, "Eat, don't eat for nothing." ”

The two of them seemed to be synchronized, each holding something in their mouths, taking a big bite, and then putting it down in a daze at the same time.

Yan Mu took the bite in his mouth and said inarticulately, "This is the taste, this is the taste." ”

After muttering indistinctly, I remembered the experience of the morning, and vomited it all in one breath. With the roast chicken that I ate the night before.