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Qianben Mingying ran out in a hurry. She lived not far from Peng Ju’s ward. Normally, the time for girls to take a shower and change clothes was not short, but Xiao Meiqing felt that it would be long before Mingying returned. Through this gap, she told Zhang Xun: "It seems that Sister Yingying temporarily agreed to stay here, but you have to take care of Uncle Peng. Don't do anything, otherwise Sister Yingying will clean up you and me. Unstoppable."

"Understood, it's not early, Xiaoqing, you should go back to rest soon." Zhang Xun never forgot to care about Xiao Meiqing, he now understands very well, Xiaomei Manor, who is not friendly to himself as a whole Only Xiao Meiqing is the guarantee of his stay. Although her position in her heart is gradually covered by another person, Zhang Xun’s heart will inevitably feel owed to the use of her, so he His concern is not completely hypocritical.

Xiao Meiqing nodded and came to Peng Ju’s hospital bed to see that the other person was sleeping soundly. Then she whispered softly, “Then I’ll go outside and wait for Sister Ming Ying to come back, and let her go when you’re done. Environment so that Uncle Peng has no requirements but you can’t find a place."

As Xiao Meiqing walked out of the ward and gently pulled up the door, Zhang Xun took his eyes back and began to observe the layout of the ward. The nursing home built by Xiao Mei's home was bloody, except for the main ward with various medical equipment. In the Xiangli compartment, the accompanying lounge, kitchen, bathroom, etc. are all available. If there is no smell of medicine in the air and those medical instruments, it is more like a luxurious suite.

One thing that made Zhang Xun very uncomfortable was the faint light in the ward. In order to give Peng Ju a better rest, Ming Ying turned the light very dark, barely lighting the white light in the room, seemingly erratic, as if it would go out at any time. Fall into darkness.

　　 What happened last night left Zhang Xun feeling terrified, so this dark indoor environment always made him have many bad associations in his mind.

　　Having read the situation here, Zhang Xun heard a small conversation from outside the door. It seems that Xiao Meiqing expected it well. The magical girl named Qianben Mingying really came back soon.

So Zhang Xun crept to Peng Ju's side to prepare a very serious look, but before waiting for him to sit down, Peng Ju, who was supposed to be lying in a bed, slept open his eyes without any signs, muddy eyes He stared motionlessly at Zhang Xun.

　　 "I'm going to die." Peng Ju's tone was very gloomy with the surrounding environment, and Zhang Xun, who was already nervous, felt horrified.

　　 "Uncle Peng, you, you will be fine, don't think about it." Zhang Xun stuttered.

　　 Peng Ju’s eyes seemed to see through everything. Even if he had been lying in a hospital bed for more than a year, it seemed to have a sense similar to the realm of heaven. He seemed to know everything about what happened outside.

"Can I still be unclear about my own body? Since you don't like Xiaoqing, what are you doing here?" Peng Ju's language function has almost recovered, but it sounds inevitable that there is a sense of weakness. Fu once loudly resounded like Hong Zhong.

　　 "You...I..." Zhang Xun was speechless and asked in a huff, "Why would you know."

"I'm old and almost dying. I don't know if I can wake up every day before falling asleep, and I can't fall asleep after half awake and half a dream. When I close my eyes, it seems that the whole person is floating." Peng Juzhan Zhan Weiwei raised his finger to the outside, "I will float outside, and then see many, many things, that woman is not something you can bear."

　　 "Why are you telling me this." Zhang Xun knew that he and Teacher Su were far apart in terms of talent and status, so he never even imagined it, but he was embarrassed by being told.

Peng Ju seemed to want to laugh, but he failed to make this expression in the end: "You are actually a good boy, and your heart is not bad. It's just that you came to Xiaomei Manor before you matured. There are two of you here. Unbelievable guys exist, they can easily manipulate or modify the thoughts in your heart, fooling you like a string puppet... they can make you a saint, but they can also make you a person Slag, you should leave this place quickly and forget about all this."

　　Peng Ju's voice became deeper and deeper, and in the end it was unheard of. The energy he had accumulated was exhausted after a few words, and then he slept deep again.

　　 Zhang Xun failed to hear his last sentence, and he was a little bit doubtful about the previous words.

　　 The dying old man said that the two people should refer to Yue Zhong and Teacher Su, they are so terrible, is there a danger if they are close to themselves?

The conversation between Xiao Meiqing and Qianben Mingying was also over. Mingying walked into the ward alone, glanced indifferently at Zhang Xun and then said: "Since Xiaoqing let you come, I believe you, I Rest in the **** lounge inside, do you have anything to tell me quickly?"

"Huh." Zhang Xun nodded quickly, watching Ming Ying's gaze full of dependence. Now her magical girl's identity can be said to be the biggest guarantee that she will not encounter nightmares at night, but even so Zhang Xun's heart is still completely Enron came down.

Ming Ying is no longer the innocent and silly girl in the past. Since Peng Ju fell ill, she seems to have matured a lot overnight, although she is still a half-big girl in appearance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but in her heart But understand many things.

　　 Zhang Xun's expression made her somewhat inexplicable. Obviously he came here to watch for himself. Why did he make a grateful look like he was hidden by himself in the face of chasing.

　　 "I hope he won't cause any trouble."

This night was the longest time for Zhang Xun in his life. He endured tiredness and opened his eyes to see the old Pengju in the cold hospital room and the old bed. Any little wind and wind will make his heart jump. You have to be optimistic for a long time before you can rest assured.

As in the past few centuries, after a trace of morning light came out of the window, Zhang Xun finally heard the movement again in the **** lounge. Ming Ying used to like lying on the bed, but now she always gets up early, even So tired, I still insist on getting up early.

　　 "What's the situation?" Ming Ying asked at the first glance at Zhang Xun.

　　 "Fortunately, he didn't wake up all night." Zhang Xun said tiredly.

　　Ming Ying nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, then change me to guard, do you want to go to your residence to sleep or go inside?"

　　 "I go to rest inside." Zhang Xun said quickly, because Xiao Meiqing did not come to him. If you go out alone, it is undoubtedly a self-investment.

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