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An Yao secretly thought that Wang Xiaozhen's stupid appearance was funny, but she still said perfunctorily on her face: "Okay, good." ”

Then he stretched and yawned sleepily, "It's late at night, I'm going to sleep." ”

"By the way, remember to take all the garbage with you when you leave tomorrow."

After speaking, An Yao yawned again, very lazy in her dress, compromising and slowly leaving.

But Wang Xiaozhen stood up with a nervous face and shouted, "Then, who am I?" ”

Wang Xiaozhen looked at the huge villa, except for An Yao's room and the living room where the lights were on, the other rooms were so dark that they couldn't see their fingers, and the rain outside the house was loud, and the wind also caused the roaring and shouting between the leaves, which made people suddenly afraid.

However, An Yao just pointed to the room next to her bedroom lightly: "That's the room where An Yang lived last time, you can sleep there." ”

Wang Xiaozhen said in embarrassment: "I, can I sleep with you?" ”

"Huh?"

An Yao was also shocked and looked at Wang Xiaozhen in front of her, who was constantly holding the corners of her clothes with her head down because of embarrassment and nervousness, and was puzzled for a while.

"For..."

Without waiting for An Yao to ask what she doubted, Wang Xiaozhen immediately ran past her in the direction of the bedroom, and a slip of smoke made An Yao stay in place, leaving only Wang Xiaozhen's aftermath echoing in her ears.

"I'll go first, you hurry."

An Yao had no choice but to follow to the bedroom, it didn't matter if the two girls slept together, she thought about it and waved her hand.

When she walked in, Wang Xiaozhen had already laid on the bed on her own, covered with the quilt and only left her head outside, and watched An Yao walk from the door to the bed with some trepidation, for fear that An Yao would violently drag her off the bed in the next second, so the pair of hands also grabbed the quilt tightly, secretly exerting force.

"Okay, it's okay to sleep together, but I don't like people to move at night, if you do, I'll kick you out of bed immediately!"

An Yao was still not to be outdone in declaring her sovereignty and made a non-relenting expression.

And Wang Xiaozhen also nodded like a rattle, like pounding garlic.

The two of them lay quietly on the bed, looking at the ceiling, listening to the thunderstorm outside the window, and the lights were also in a mist.

"Go and close the curtains."

An Yao commanded coldly.

Wang Xiaozhen obediently got up to draw the curtains, and when she raised her hand, An Yao saw that there were faint traces of scars on her waist, so she thought of the marks left by the surgery on her body when Wang Xiaozhen changed her clothes, and it didn't look like a girl's body at all.

"Wang Xiaozhen, where did these scars on your body come from?"

An Yao asked curiously. Just asked, she felt that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, she didn't care about these things, but for some reason she couldn't keep her mouth shut today.

Wang Xiaozhen really smiled awkwardly, prevaricating: "It's just an ordinary scar, no special origin." ”

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, An Yao didn't want to ask more, so she planned to turn sideways and sleep with her back to Wang Xiaozhen, but in the next second, a day-like lightning suddenly pierced the curtains, and then there was a rumbling thunder, which shocked An Yao a little distracted.

But Wang Xiaozhen suddenly rushed into An Yao's arms, her whole body curled up into a small ball, her voice whimpered and almost cried, and her mouth muttered: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid." ”

An Yao was overwhelmed by this sudden action, but in the next second, she patted Wang Xiaozhen's back comfortingly, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sleep." ”

After that, sleepiness gradually swept away, and An Yao and Wang Xiaozhen snuggled up to each other and fell asleep, a little weird but very warm.

A week later, I really didn't see Mu Juehan again in the past few days, An Yao sat at the desk and peeled the apple thoughtfully, when suddenly there was a tingling pain in her hand, it turned out that she had just accidentally slashed her hand.

Blood was gushing out, An Yao hurriedly wiped off the blood dripping on the table with a tissue, and found a band-aid to deal with it simply.

was about to throw away the tissues, but looking at the starry red, An Yao suddenly remembered what Wang Xiaozhen said a week ago, and the next second took the key and drove to Anyang's school.

The teacher said that he took a leave of absence today, saying that he was on sick leave. An Yao hurriedly came to An Yang's residence, and reprimanded An Yang in her heart for being sick and didn't tell her.

Rang the doorbell several times but no one responded, fear gradually came to my heart, the door was not locked, An Yao hurriedly opened the door and went in, the house was empty, the curtains were also tightly closed, the house was dim, littered with clothes and sundries, and it looked lifeless.

"Anyang?"

An Yao searched all rooms of the house and found no trace of An Yang, but found a lot of medicines on the bedside table, some of which were opened and spilled on the table on the ground, and some bloody tissues could be seen from the trash can, which were also as red as that day.

"Carmustine, ondansetron, fentanyl......"

An Yao picked up those various medicine jars and read the names of the medicines she had never heard of, and an ominous feeling came to her heart.

An Yao trembled and dialed the phone number of the doctor she was familiar with, telling the doctor the names of the drugs and the symptoms of An Yang one by one, and there was a long silence and the sound of mouse clicks on the other side, but the final answer was.

"These are drugs to treat brain cancer."

Brain cancer?

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck An Yao's head, and she maintained a sluggish posture of answering the phone, unaware that the other party had already hung up the phone.

At this time, An Yang stood in front of the bedroom door, saw An Yao smiling with a sunny face, and shouted kindly: "Yaoyao." ”