Chapter 49: Inspiration came suddenly

Almost at the same time.
Zhao Mingqi, a young man in a red shirt who chased Liang Chen but failed (today he was wearing purple), also returned to the hospital. The intensive care unit was empty because the patients inside had woke up and were undergoing various examinations at the moment.
There was only a minor injury in the car accident, mysteriously sleeping and mysteriously waking up, and countless doctors stared at the magical patient.
Yun's family naturally accompany the former lady ghost.
"I didn't catch up." Zhao Mingqi Chao shook his head while sitting by the observation window. "That guy is too fast."
"Really." The decadent youth ... that is, gravel. Today he is still dressed in a T-shirt and shorts. He is sitting on the stool with Erlang's legs on his hands, his fingertips holding a cigarette, and the other hand is beating quickly on the stool With.
"What time are you making?" Zhao Mingqi asked strangely.
Sandstone's dead fish eyes looked at his friend: "Meditate."
"... Is there such a beat?"
"Brother, haven't you noticed that I was anxious because I couldn't smoke?"
"..." The silent young man took a closer look and found that the cigarette held by the old cigarette rod was indeed unlit, but understandable. Well, the hospital, especially next to the intensive care room, but, "Just one less, do you like that?"
Sandstone replied very badly, "Let you go out for a run naked, would you want to die?"
"... are the two comparable?"
"No."
"and so……"
"My condition is more serious than you."
喂 "Hello!" What does this guy think of cigarettes as, God?
After a few seconds, Sandstone changed his posture, but still tapped on the chair with his fingers. Zhao Mingqi, as always, calmed down quickly-the benefit of knowing this guy is that it can improve psychological tolerance, of course, the danger is that he may die of sudden myocardial infarction at any time.
"What's going on inside?" Zhao Mingqi asked.
Sandstone replied lazily, "It's very authentic, and it succeeded in one time. It should be a veteran."
"Should?"
"The mirror is broken." Under normal circumstances, "old hands" will have their own mirror, and this mirror will not be easily broken because of the long-term impact of mana.
Zhao Mingqi certainly understood this, and then said, "So, what are these two people coming to help with?"
"It does look like it." Sandstone nodded, "It seems we have misunderstood."
"Yes." Zhao Mingqi nodded.
The maiden ghost girl has a surname surname Xuanyuan.
So her full name is Xuan Yuanyu, and her brother's name is Xuan Yuanyi, but judging from her experience, such a powerful surname does not affect her life track, she is a poor sister who will be despised by her brother .
Yun Xuan's father is an associate professor of archeology at this university, and her mother also works at the university, but is in the literature department. They all said that "there is no separation between culture and history," and they logically became a family. Of course, Xuanyuan's family is not a family of Xiuzhen, but Associate Professor Xuanyuanbo has an old friend. He contacted this circle and took their couples to "see" several times.
I am also because of this, after this daughter's accident, after the doctor could not check the cause, Xuan Yuanbo and his wife Song Nanning discussed and decided to ask an old friend for help. The old friend recommended two young people to them, namely someone with the author "Sandstone" and his "nanny" Zhao Mingqi.
After hearing this, the two judged that the soul was out of the body.
But the time and ritual of summoning the living soul and the dead soul are different. The latter is preferably in the middle of the night, and the former is preferably in the early morning, that is, at the "turn of life and death", because the living soul is in this state at this time.
It was for this reason that they arrived at the hospital in the early morning.
Xun found that all three of Xuanyuanbo's family were "sleeping", and a "doctor" in a white coat was standing beside him. At that time, the two had noticed that they were wrong, and, unlike Yi Tie who was restrained and looked like an ordinary person, Liang Chen's "monstrous spirit" was obvious, and it was for this reason that both of their primary targets were It's a werewolf youth.
Of course, the reason for this is because of the misunderstandings and misunderstandings. They thought that what happened in Xuanyuan's home might be related to a different kind, so they wanted to leave the two of them first.
But now, the truth is clear.
"If you have a chance next time, you have to apologize."
"……why me?"
"唔 ... because you are good at it?"
"Get off !!!"
In the roaring sound of his friend, Yan Shashi dulled his ear, and then stood up and walked out. No matter what happened, he didn't need to stay here.
However, he frowned slightly, remembering that time again—when the hat was swiped off, the woman's black hair flowing down, and the panicked but more surprised look she showed when she turned back , As if saying "how could it be him?" ...
Have they met?
I do seem to have a subtle impression, but I can't remember it anyway.
"Forget it ..." If you have a fate, you will naturally encounter it, and if you think too much, you will lose your hair. It's a matter of seriousness to go out and smoke a cigarette to relieve your anxiety.
"What?" Zhao Mingqi heard his voice and asked in confusion.
"It's nothing."
"..."
While the duo was on their way home, the trio on the other side also returned to their homes.
Yi Yiti opened the door of the flower shop with a sincere emotion: "I still open the door so early for the first time."
Cecil feels that the emotions in his heart can be represented by an angry word, that is-- 囧.
"... Xiao Ti, is this something to be proud of?"
当然 "Of course!" For a patient with advanced procrastination, this is definitely something to be proud of, no one!
And good things don't stop there--
"I seem to find the inspiration for the flowers." Yi Ti smiled proudly, "Congratulations to me."
Cecil blinked, stretched out her hands naturally, grabbed Yi Ti's waist and raised high: "Congratulations."
"..." Even if you become a person, the basic habits are really the same.
I thought so, Cecil had put her down, then opened her hands and looked at her expectantly.
"... what?" Yi Ti had a bad hunch.
The young youth whispered a little shyly, "Don't they all hold each other before?"
"..."
Although that's true, what is the situation that suddenly feels difficult to achieve? After all, holding a little jelly and a big man ... the difference is really too great! How to do? It didn't take long before she started to miss his jelly.
"What's wrong?" Cecil tilted her head and looked at her in doubt.
"I was thinking," Yi Ti coughed twice, "may not hold you."
"No problem." The aliens, as always, encouraged their little friends and said convincingly, "Xiao Ti's words can definitely carry a rockery easily."
"..." Why is it a rockery? Is she a gorilla?
However, when he was watching with this expectant gaze, he always felt that it would be impossible to ignore anything!
Yi Yiti said sincerely, "Cecile, the next time you go out, it is best not to look at others with your current eyes."
"?"
"I'm worried that you will ruin someone else."
"?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand," she said, carefully holding out her hand, grabbing the small, thin waist with pretty lines of the youth, and struggling to move upwards. ? It's almost like jelly.
"Well, although the body shape has changed, the weight has not changed."
"So it is." So, when he was a sphere, he seemed to have the same weight.
Speaking of which, this way, lifting this guy is really no challenge.
If someone passes the flower shop at this time, you will definitely see a shocking scene through the glass door. A petite young woman easily lifts a young man who is much taller than herself, even Lifted many times.
那么 "So, Cecil, can you trouble me to see a shop for me?" Once I have inspiration, I want to make it quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it will fly away.
"Of course." The young man nodded obediently, and then asked a little awkwardly, "So ... Can I still use Xiaoti's computer?"
"... playing games again?"
"Yes, it is to analyze data and accumulate experience."
"..." This guy has also learned to use vocabulary, but the appeal of online games is really great. This guy will not become a new generation of internet addicted young people, right? Should ... not?
With such thoughts, Yi Ti returned to the room and put on a thought converter. In a sense, she thinks the gravel is right, "Inspiration is a grinning little fairy. When you think about it, it's not there, and when you don't want it, you come out yourself, and you want to catch it, haha, If it's not fast enough, it will slip away again, "so before you take it, you must hold it well.
She took a deep breath and tried to settle her thoughts.
The sepals need not be too long, but be sure to highlight the highlights of this novel. The biggest highlight of this online game novel by Sha Shida is, of course, all kinds of interesting characters, right? Although Ling Yu is the real protagonist, everyone other than him is also shining with his own glory, and there are no more stars and moons than this.
The picture gradually took shape in Yi Ti's brain.
Of course, the first character to play is the protagonist ...
宇 Ling Yu, who was carrying a plastic bag, walked out of the supermarket, but found that it was raining heavily. As a last resort, he returned to the supermarket and bought an umbrella. After walking out, he walked three or four steps.
Tong Lingyu: "..."
Followed by his inner monologue-although I knew it would happen, it was really unpleasant!
I was so upset that he left the umbrella on the side of the road and continued to go home.
After three meters.
Heavy rain again.
Suddenly Ling Yu was poured into a falling chicken: "..."
终于 He finally lifted his head unbearably and cursed: "Asshole, god, do you play me?"
"Boom !!!"
The thunder exploded.
"……you are vicious!"
Ling Lingyu returned in a huff, just picked up the umbrella, but heard a slight cry: "Meow ~"
"Cat?"
He squatted and looked down, and found that one, two, three, four kittens were squatting on the bottom of the umbrella, and the colors were black, white, yellow, cow, and three flowers.
"Meow?"
"Meow!"
`` Meow ~ ''
"..."
Ling Lingyu's heart sounded a monologue again-ignore it.
Alas, he held the umbrella handle and picked it up.
Rain, more urgent.
He slammed on his head and cracked. He stared at the kitten under the umbrella. Some of them looked at themselves with their heads tilted. The cat's eyes were full of curiosity, as if wondering what this human was doing. In addition, I was licking the hair that had just been wet by the rain, and occasionally licked the companions around me twice.
"..."