Good Morning, Miss Ghost

When Li Yan woke up, there was a dark area outside the window.

Her half-opened eyes, waited until her sight was no longer so blurred, then she could see the surrounding environment clearly.

White wall, white lamp, white curtain.

The air smells of sterilized water, which is unique to hospitals.

Chen Qingyang was sitting on the bedside looking at a novel. Li Yan's grandfather had just left. It didn't take long for him to grow old.

"Cough, cough, shampoo ..." Li Yan's voice was very light, and she couldn't say anything, like a long dry desert, even a slight collision could burn and spark.

Chen Qingyang shook her hand holding the book. She seemed to hear a strong voice just now?

His Majesty swallowed subconsciously, Chen Qingyang looked up nervously, Li Yanzheng looked at her with big dark eyes.

With a bang, the book in his hand fell to the ground, and Chen Qingyang almost fluttered on Li Yan: "Did you wake up ?! Or did I fall asleep?"

"Cough ..." Li Yan coughed again, his voice was weaker than before, "I want to drink water ..."

"Water, water!" Chen Qingyang brushed her body upright, looking for water scurrying, "No, right, you should see a doctor at this time! Doctor Fang-!"

Chen Qingyang shouted to Dr. Fang, and the wind was blowing out of the ward.

Tong Liyan: "..."

Dr. Fang Fang came quickly and brought a large group of angels in white. After conducting a series of examinations on Li Yan, Dr. Fang finally relieved Chen Qingyang and said, "The patient has been awake. After that, we will do a detailed physical examination for her. Please tell her family quickly."

what! Notify family!

Chen Qingyang ran to the corridor and took out the phone.

"Xiang Xiangxiang Xiangxiang son! She vigorously woke up!" Almost as soon as the phone was connected, Chen Qingyang shouted this sentence into the microphone with passion.

The phone was silent for a while, then hung up and hung up.

Chen Qingyang: "..."

She stood alone in the empty corridor and suddenly felt a little cold.

He also notified Li Yan's family, and Chen Qingyang finally remembered the matter of pouring water on Li Yan.

When Yan entered the ward again, Li Yanzheng stared deadly at the ceiling above his head. Chen Qingyang drew a corner of his mouth and walked to her side: "It's unlucky in the hospital. If you accidentally, you will be regarded as a corpse."

Tong Liyan: "..."

She continued to stare down at the ceiling.

Chen Qingyang poured her a cup of warm water, and after feeding it into her mouth, she finally ended this silent protest: "Shampoo, what happened to me?"

Chen Qingyang put down the water glass and turned back to stare at her: "How dare you even ask? You tell me how old are you this year, and you still fall off the stairs ?!"

Tong Liyan's brows moved, yes, she fell off the stairs, but ...

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Chen Qingyang, "How long have I slept?"

"Six months, lazy!"

The corner of Tong Liyan's mouth moved, and as soon as she was about to speak, the door of the ward was rudely pushed open from the outside, and a "swipe" frightened her.

I walked in to Yunze from the door, and Fengchen looked like he had just finished a long-distance run. Chen Qingyang looked at Xiang Yunze with a little surprise: "Xianggong, you come so fast?"

It's been less than ten minutes since she called.

Xun Xiangyun Ze drove all the way to the hospital and did not know how many red lights he had run through. The restless heart finally calmed down when it came in contact with Li Yan's clear eyes.

"Yan Yan ..." Xiang Yunze walked to the bed and dialed the bangs on Li Yan's forehead, "You finally woke up."

At the Kensney Manor, Mo Zhen was sorting out travel photos. Although he had been exhausted for a day, he was not asleep.

There are more than a dozen G folders, and he was a little surprised that he took so many photos. Those scenery along the way, he clearly remembered each scene when shooting, and even what Yao Yao did there.

Mo Mozhen's expression has been faint, as if looking through someone's travel log. Until the photo of him and Ayao appeared in front of him, the finger on the mouse seemed to be suddenly clicked, and he couldn't move.

That photo, obviously he should be the only one, but now there are two people.

Hold a person against his head and laugh silly.

He frowned, the corners of her mouth, and every expression on her face, he was so familiar.

That is Ayao.

As if suddenly thinking of something, Mo Zhen quickly cut off the photo and looked at the thumbnail.

Sure enough, all the photos taken by Ayao now show up Ayao. Teasing kittens, admiring flowers, holding hot air balloons, smiling, frowning, playing tricks ...

Every picture, her figure is very clear.

Mo Mohan stared at the computer, it seemed that only one person could explain the situation.

Pick up the mobile phone on the desk, Mo Zhen directly dialed Master's phone. Unexpectedly, there was no empty number on the other end of the call, but the call was successfully connected.

"What is it?" Master's voice had a thick nasal sound, as if she had just woke up from her sleep.

"Why did Ayao appear in the photo?" Mo Zhen asked a little bit, and the master reacted, and soon understood.

"I haven't told you that wearing a photo of the bracelet back will show her image after her soul is returned?"

Mo Mozhen: "..."

You never really told me.

He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, and another call came in. A glance at the screen was Xiang Yunze.

I don't know why, he doesn't want to see these three words now.

But he still hung up on Master ’s phone and took in Xiang Yunze's line: "What's the matter?" He asked these three words mechanically, as if repeating what Master just said.

"Mo Zhen, she's awake." Five short words, even if Mo Zhen knew over the phone that he was smiling.

"Who wakes up?"

"Li Yan."

Qi Liyan woke up.

He Mohan closed the folder and turned off the computer. He lay down on the sofa and said, "Congratulations."

He Xiang Yunze was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"

不是 "No, it's just a bit tired after I just returned from a trip."

"Oh." Xiang Yunze replied, "Then you take a rest today and I will invite you to dinner in a few days."

Mo Mozhen smiled silently, instead of responding to his invitation, but asked, "Do you know how she fell off the stairs?"

He hasn't forgotten that he can only see the soul of the dying man, and Ayao will fall down the stairs. It should be more than just an accident.

He hurried towards Yunze and said, "Xiaoxiao said she stepped on the air and accidentally fell down."

"Xiaoxiao?"

"Li Xiao, Li Yan's cousin, just the day Li Yan graduated, she followed them to play outside. Yan Yan seemed to have drunk that day, and accidentally fell off the stairs when she returned."

Mo Mozhen frowned, and the face that Yun Ze inadvertently called out was still a bit harsh.

嗯 "Well, she just woke up, take good care of her, I'm going to sleep first." Mo Zhen was agitated, and she hung up the phone after saying this.

He Xiang Yunze frowned when he heard the beep on the phone. If Mo Zhen didn't ask, he probably wouldn't think too much, but now, he can't help but feel that there is something in the matter.

Although Li Yan rarely drank alcohol, the Li family had a good amount of alcohol. How could Li Yan not even see the stairs because of a few glasses of beer?

He glanced into the ward. The room was originally full of people. Li Li was still hugging and crying, even Dad Li's eyes were a little red. Li Xiao and Chen Qingyang stood outside and looked at Yun Xiao for a few more times.

Her face was a little white, and there was a little panic.

Dr. Fang Fang stood next to her, stepped forward as if looking down, and drove everyone out of the ward on the grounds that the patient needed rest. Li Xiao stood in place, looked back at Li Yan several times, and was finally dragged away by Chen Qingyang.

I really look more suspicious.

But why did she lie? Of all the siblings, she and Li Yan are the closest ones, so Li Yan's graduation party was caught by her.

Yunxiang Yunze hasn't cleared up yet. Everyone has negotiated that Li's mother will stay and take care of Li Yan. Others will go home to sleep. Xiang Yunze originally wanted to stay, but he was assigned the task of sending Chen Qingyang home and had nothing to do.

On the way, Chen Qingyang was in a good mood. She even planned to go on the next trip to Goreme.

Alas, by the way, I forgot to tell her vigorously about this, and she must tell her tomorrow, she will be very excited.

"Qing Yang." Xiang Yunze's cold words scared Chen Qing Yang. She turned around and looked at Xiang Yunze with dissatisfaction: "Don't tell me to be upright!"

He raised an eyebrow at Yunze: "Then I am like Yan Yan, call you shampoo?"

Is it worse?

"You can call my English name!"

"Shampoo?"

Chen Qingyang: "..."

Yunxiang Yunze smiled twice and returned to the topic: "Do you remember what happened the night you graduated?"

"What happened and what happened?" Chen Qingyang turned his head, not wanting to talk to Yunze.

"I always think Yan Yan won't get drunk down the stairs because of a few glasses of beer."

Chen Qingyang frowned, and followed it seriously: "That night we went to sing and ate a barbecue. Everyone drank a lot, but you know, although she does n’t drink very much, she has a good drink. No one was able to do her. "Chen Qingyang said slowly as she recalled," Three cups were poured by everyone vigorously that day. That cup was not large. It may only be more than one bottle when she left. She was still sober when she left. We took a taxi. "

"After that? She went with Li Xiao?"

"Well, I remember they said they wanted to walk back, wake up and sober up, so they passed the Baibu ladder." It was at that Baibu ladder that Li Yan stumbled and fell.

I whispered to Yun Zeen, watching the front and didn't speak again.

Chen Qingyang glanced at him and asked, "Do you suspect that Dali didn't fall down by himself? But it's impossible. Only Li and Xiao Li would be able to push her down that day, wouldn't it?" Dog blood! More blood than her novel!

He moved to Yunze's Meifeng, but said, "Ask Yan Yan tomorrow."