At night, after thinking about things for a while, the annoying footsteps sounded again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just like last night, in the quiet corridor, there was the sound of disturbing footsteps. However, it seems that only I can hear the footsteps, and I don't see any reaction from other patients.

The left hand was helplessly put on his face: No, could it be that the doctor was on duty last night? This younger brother is inevitably too brotherly to control, shouldn't he quarrel again!

Listening to the footsteps that gradually got bigger, Fengchen knew that this 'younger brother' was approaching the ward where he was.

However, I thought it was similar to last night, but the scene has changed. The footsteps stopped straight at the door of the room where he was, Fengchen's heart couldn't help but tighten, most of the horror movies he watched, the background was in the hospital, this atmosphere made him can't help but make up for the next 'horror scene'.

There was a knock on the door.

Fengchen asked nervously, "Who?"

Fortunately, there was a human voice outside the door: "I'm sorry to bother you." I'm here to apologize for what happened last night. ”

Didn't you say that you don't need it, these brothers are really strange, they think so in their hearts, and they have to respond: "It's okay, don't bother, come in!"

"Thank you", the doctor's brother pushed the door in, "Can you turn on the light?"

"Please", in the dark room, only a vague figure can be seen in the wind and dust

"I'm sorry", the doctor's brother turned on the light, bowed politely to Fengchen, and introduced himself: "My name is Li Fusheng."

At this scene, Fengchen was stunned.

It's not that there's anything strange about Li Fusheng's movements, but Li Fusheng's face...... He looks exactly like his brother. Although the hairstyles are different, they can't hide the similarities between the two at all.

Fengchen subconsciously said: "You're a doctor, right!" Your brother's mistakes, you don't have to help him so much. No, your brother didn't make a mistake, and you don't have to pretend to be your brother to apologize. At least wear a veil to pretend, or don't turn the lights on. I'm embarrassed about you! ”

Li Fusheng smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Feng, it seems that you have also mistaken it, many people have misidentified it like this, my brother and I are twins, because there are no obvious features on the face, so if you don't listen to the voice, you can't tell who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother."

Indeed, the elder brother's voice is honest and honest, the younger brother's voice is more light and flexible, and the voices of the two are also different.

"I'm really sorry, twins are rare, and I didn't think about it that way." Speaking of which, this rare combination, Fengchen has already met three pairs, the two sisters Cheng Li and Cheng Ping, who worked as maids in Mengying's house, the violinist Miao Zhiyu and Miao Zhiyuan sisters, and the current pair.

"It doesn't matter. Mr. Feng doesn't need to apologize, it should be me who should apologize, I was in a bad mood last night, and my brother didn't come home, so I had a fight in the hospital, which made you laugh. ”

"Well, I understand your apology, pay attention to it in the future. It's so late today, you go back and rest, or your brother should be worried. ”

"Well, then I'll ......", Li Fusheng looked hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Its... Actually, I came today for something I want to ask you, I hope you can help me. After saying that, he lowered his head.

Fengchen saw a troublesome matter in Li Fusheng's eyes, probably another matter of investigating a crime. But now he is preoccupied with the members of the organization in the Yeyang Club, how can he have the heart to deal with this kind of thing. Euphemistically refused: "I'm sorry, I have something very important to do recently, and I can't help you." In fact, this kind of thing can be handed over to the police, and the police in the city bureau are very capable!

Moreover, I'm not the only detective in China, you probably also saw what was written in the newspaper, don't believe it, I can definitely say 'that's an exaggeration', I'm not that good. ”

Li Fusheng said solemnly: "About your legend, I saw it in the news broadcast on my mobile phone, and there will be no fake news about the website certification license!"

Hehe, this Fengchen really felt speechless. Xie Jin'an, the puppet master, died, and social media naturally discovered everything about the cause of Xie Jin'an's death, so Fengchen took advantage of the nepotism of celebrities and became an instant hit, and they all became popular on the Internet. Whenever people mention the death of a puppet master, the name Fengchen comes to mind.

If you want to blame Yang Guohua, the county police officer of Xingwen Town, for being too honest, he didn't mean to take the credit for solving the case on himself. Not only that, but without his consent, he vaguely announced his identity information to the media, of course, the biggest culprit must be Luo Wenpage.

In the end, Fengchen still agreed to Li Fusheng's request, but the execution time was a week later.

Li Fusheng agreed, thanked him again, and left the ward.

Feng Chen is putting pressure on himself, and within a week, he must definitely find out the members of the organization of the Yeyang Club, and the emotions are pronounced...... What is the emotional code this time......

The wind is bleak, and the quiet night dyes all the colors black, and it accepts the pressure of crime, embraces erosion, and releases the pressure of ghostly talk......

At Huangling University, at seven o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of the violin club of the music department, five or six female students gathered here, with big bags and small bags, as if they planned to spend the night here.

"Yawen, what are you looking at?" A short girl asked suddenly

Xue Yawen was taken aback, patted her chest and blamed, "Duan Min, can you not be scary." Can you give a hint before you speak? ”

"Hee-hee, Yawen, are you scared?"

"Who is afraid", Xue Yawen puffed up her chest and said stiffly

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are so many of us, ghosts don't dare to come out."

"I'm not afraid."

Duan Min stopped joking and asked, "Okay, okay, the time has come, isn't the person you said here yet?"

"Well, it shouldn't be coming", Xue Yawen couldn't help but glance at the end of the corridor, comforting herself: He should be busy handling the case, he shouldn't have seen the love I gave him... Love letter, well, it must be so, Xue Yawen, don't be discouraged, come on!

"Let's go in first"

"The door is locked, how can we get in"

"Don't worry, I got the key a few days ago, and I worked hard to steal the key from the president, so I must have a good time tonight."

A girl from the violin club opened the door with the matching key, and the 'squeak' sound produced by the opening of the door was so cautious in this silent atmosphere. A few girls are already backing down.

"Listen, everyone, don't turn on the lights or open any windows when you go in, otherwise you will be discovered by the teachers and guards on patrol."

"Got it, got it", a group of people swarm into the chrysalis.

Light the faint candlelight, and soon the birthday party is set up. Blowing out candles, making wishes, eating, playing games, and then it's all about small talk......

A girl stood up, made a quiet gesture, and said, "Next, let me tell you a horror story about this room" The girl made an eerie face with a flashlight and smiled terrifiedly: "The title of this story is ...... [Push the window open]"

Another girl suddenly spoke, pointing to the window over there: "Wait, you don't talk about the window, I haven't noticed, who opened that window, didn't you say that you can't open the window?"

The other five girls shook their heads and said, "It's not me."

"Hehe, that's weird, it's just the six of us here, we didn't drive it, is it a ghost......"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the candles went out at the same time, and the house was plunged into darkness, completely blending into the night......

To be continued

I woke up early the next morning, and sure enough, Mengying came again.

Seeing that Fengchen woke up, Mengying quickly looked away, got up and served porridge casually, and subconsciously wanted to help Fengchen and feed it with a spoon.

After getting closer, smelling the unique breath on Fengchen's body, Meng Ying couldn't help but blush, and felt that this was a little inappropriate, so she handed the bowl to Fengchen and said, "Eat it yourself."

Fengchen shouted: "You let a patient eat by himself, do you still have a conscience!"

"And what do you want?"

"Feed me"

"No... No" staring at Fengchen's serious pale face, Meng Ying's heart softened: "Okay... Okay, but don't think about it......"

"Hahaha, I'm playing with you, my hands can still move, I can eat by myself, just now to test your loyalty to the head of this regiment......", Fengchen, who was laughing, suddenly closed his mouth, covered his chest, and reached out for help: "No, I laughed too much, the wound is cracked, quickly... Call me a doctor......"

Meng Ying coldly spit out four words: "Self-inflicted."

"Ahem, it's really a loveless team, I don't know how to sympathize with the leader, I ...... to lose it"

Meng Ying secretly glanced at Fengchen's wound, no blood flowed out, don't look over: "There is no need to respect the head of the regiment who is not serious."

"Cut", Fengchen picked up the rice porridge and drank it, this is the second time that such a scene is, as a boy, he has been injured and hospitalized, and he has been taken care of by a girl, and he feels so faceless.

While drinking porridge, he asked, "Did you make the porridge yourself?" It was delicious and the cooking was great"

Meng Ying nodded and said, "Sister Bing taught me to do it"

Fengchen remembered the cold expression of the Ice Palace, and couldn't help but complain: "That cold chef in your house looks very dangerous!"

Meng Ying reminded solemnly: "Sister Bing is a good person"

"It's not certain, she gave me a dangerous aura heavier than you, and the force value may be more powerful than yours, fortunately, I haven't found out that she has dangerous thoughts about me and you for the time being......"

Meng Ying's face turned cold: "I'm dangerous?"

"Uh, I'm talking about...... You're dangerous to the bad guys," Feng Chen's wit changed and he said with a sneer.

This topic should not be talked about for a long time, Fengchen changed the topic and asked: "Why are you alone today?"

Meng Ying immediately asked sensitively, "Are you thinking about your sister Xiyue?" ”

Thinking of the farce that Wang Xiyue made yesterday, Fengchen couldn't help but shudder, it's better to see each other less. However, Wang Xiyue didn't come, but it seemed very strange. It's not that he's narcissistic, but with Wang Xiyue's character, he should care about him very much, and he will come to visit him at least once a day.

This kind of warm friendship that makes people headaches, Fengchen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, I just think it's weird, why didn't they come, did they forget me, then I'm really a sad person."

Zhu Liang didn't have much contact with us, and when he came to visit me yesterday, he didn't say a word and followed Teacher He. It's not okay to look like this, isn't this really the kind of partner who is trapped by interests and uses each other. ”

Meng Ying didn't agree very much: "Not exactly, Zhu Liang asked me to bring you a greeting this morning"

"What greetings?"

"Visiting a boy once is enough, but too many times will be misunderstood as affecting the social atmosphere. I have something to do, seeing that you don't look like you're going to die, I'm relieved, and the tuition fees in the future have been settled", Mengying learned from Zhu Liang's expression when he spoke, and restored the picture at that time vividly: "This is what he said."

"......, why didn't I hear the word 'greeting', no matter how I heard it, it seemed like calculating the value of my life" Feng Chen's weak complaint

"To savor it, there is really a strong love mixed with it"

"No, I can feel it, but I can't be happy with this kind of care."

"We are not obligated to please you, whether you are happy or not is your own business."

"Suddenly I want to pretend that I don't know you", Fengchen was quite helpless and asked: "What about the kid who is ashamed of the country?"

"I studied dance seriously in the dance club, and the club activities were about to start, and everyone worked hard. The president is also busy, and it seems that two people have not been here for a long time this morning, so the president went to find someone. ”

"Okay, isn't there a holiday at school, today is the National Day of October 1st"

"It's gone, it's already a holiday on September 30. Everyone has something to do during this seven-day holiday. Because the club activities are coming, some clubs that are confident of winning the first place have gathered together to practice, and everyone in the violin club is full of enthusiasm. Even Zhonghua was so enthusiastic that he didn't sneak out to play. ”

"I think he has bad intentions", he made up for the hot dance with a group of beautiful girls in his own brain, and the jealousy and envy reached the highest point: "I think it is necessary for me to go to the dance club to supervise China, lest he do something messy." That's how I decided, and when I went back to school, I changed companies. ”

"Do you think the president will approve of your transfer?"

"No," said Fengchen dejectedly

After packing up the dishes, Meng Ying got up and asked, "It's okay, I'm back to the club."

"Xiao Ying" Fengchen suddenly called out to stop Meng Ying

"Huh?" Meng Ying turned her head and looked at Fengchen suspiciously

Fengchen squirmed and said, "Can you accompany me today?"

Meng Ying hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Outcome......

Yeyang Club, a dining table near the center of the hall, picked up a goblet wine glass, swayed the liquid in the wine glass elegantly, and asked casually: "Why water?"

Meng Ying, who was eating, raised her head: "Huh?"

"I said why is water in the wine glass, it's cruel enough to not let me eat, and it's so unreasonable to sit across from me and tempt me"

"You're a sick person, and these spicy foods aren't for you. Of course, you can't drink alcohol. Besides, you've already had breakfast. (To be continued.) )