Chu Chenan felt disappointed when he saw the dried flowers shattered into pieces in front of him.
He had a vague feeling that he was going to be finished.
Did Pei Yan recognize him?
He glanced at Pei Yan's cold eyes.
Pei Yan’s eyes couldn’t reveal his expression or emotions, Chu Chenan could only hear his own nervous heartbeat.
The silence in the reading room magnified Chu Chenan's inner anxiety and uneasiness.
Sudden.
Pei Yan raised his hand to him.
Chu Chenan subconsciously turned his head and closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling pitifully.
He felt Pei Yan's hand on his head, and his fingertips slowly rolled through his hair.
...
...
Chu Chenan opened his eyes and saw Pei Yan picking off the gray fluff on his fingertips.
It seemed to be on his head.
It turns out Pei Yan just wanted to help him?
Chu Chenan was stunned, he hadn't recovered yet.
He saw Pei Yan slowly return to the desk, open a book with his slender fingertips and start reading.
Chu Chenan leaned against the bookshelf, took a deep breath, and stared at Pei Yan's tall back in a trance.
The not-so-agile brain was working rapidly, thinking and judging the situation at hand.
Do you recognize him?
Still no?
"Sorry, I said too much." Pei Yan said calmly, "I just miss my love too much."
Pei Yan's words seemed like an explanation, temporarily calming Chu Chen'an's anxiety.
So Pei Yan was just smiling because he missed him and felt that he was very similar to Chen An?
Chu Chenan breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, and hurriedly whispered, "No, it's okay."
Pei Yan put away the books in the drawer, pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at Chu Chenan.
Chu Chenan looked at his watch and saw that there were five minutes left.
He didn't dare to meet Pei Yan's gaze. He turned his back to the bookshelf, picked up a few books at random and began to pretend to read.
He avoided Pei Yan's gaze and tried to go around to the inside of the bookshelf, only to see a body covered in rotten flesh hanging on a door rack not far away. Its eyeballs were bulging and its chest was bloody. Chu Chenan could even see a hole through it.
It looked like an old man hiding in the shadows.
What shocked him the most was that the top of the old man’s head... was empty!
All he could see was the empty skull and dark blood inside.
The dead old man had been staring at him, as if he was looking for him.
Chu Chenan was so scared that he quickly walked to Pei Yan and sat down next to him.
He pinched his fingers and looked at the table in panic.
Pei Yan sensed Chu Chenan’s fear.
He looked at the bookshelf not far away, his expression cold and indifferent, and said quietly, "The door doesn't seem to be closed tightly."
Chu Chenan raised his eyes when he heard the voice, and the terrifying old ghost disappeared.
He stared at the second hand of his watch as it slowly moved toward 12.
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The rustling wailing sounds outside the door apparently stopped.
Chu Chenan breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly picked up his textbook and stood up. "Class is about to start. I'll go first, doctor."
After saying this, he fled away from this place of trouble.
Pei Yan stared at Chu Chenan's back and stood in front of the bookshelf on the inside. Facing the cold and dark surroundings, he warned in a cold voice, "Be quiet, you scared him."
…
Chu Chenan arrived at the classroom before the security guard arrived.
From the moment he entered the room, many people in the classroom began to pay attention to him.
He panted heavily, took out the physics test paper he had not yet finished, and planned to start catching up.
The squad leader Ji Bei, who was sitting on his left, soon came up to show his courtesy. His facial features were gentle and regular, and when he smiled, there was a dimple at the right corner of his mouth. He looked harmless and upright.
"Chen An, you haven't written it yet?" Ji Bei handed him his test paper with a worried look on his face.
The first class is physics class. The teacher will collect the papers. You can copy my answers first. ”
"No need." Chu Chenan kept a distance from him and refused in a low voice.
Su Han was holding a mirror and touching up her makeup. She glanced at Chu Chenan and Ji Bei and sneered.
Chu Chenan refused decisively, and Su Han's smile made Ji Bei's face freeze for a moment.
Ji Bei withdrew his hand angrily and put his test paper back.
Fang Qinglin turned around and said softly, "You copy mine, Chen An. I've written it. The security guards will come for inspection in ten minutes, so hurry up and write it."
Chu Chenan raised his eyes and saw Fang Qinglin put his test paper on his desk. Fang Qinglin's handwriting was very neat. He had done all the questions, even the last few big questions.
Only then did he dare to copy Fang Qinglin's test paper with peace of mind.
Chu Chenan thanked him softly, opened his pen and began to copy hard.
When he was absorbed in copying the formula letters at the back, "bang"
A loud noise interrupted Chu Chenan's actions.
Chu Chenan was so scared that his shoulders trembled. He frowned and looked sideways.
Sure enough, it was the gangster Sang Jun again.
Sang Jun dragged his chair to Chu Chenan's seat, and while swinging his legs, he looked at Chu Chenan's legs and said with a sly smile, "Oh, you took the medicine, and your legs got better so quickly?"
Chu Chenan continued writing and ignored him.
"That medicine isn't expensive, right? I remember that one pill cost tens of thousands." Sang Jun tapped Chu Chen'an's shoulder with his elbow and said nonchalantly, "Little pretty, is your family so rich?"
"Stop writing and talk to me first."
Seeing that Chu Chenan ignored him, Sang Jun took the pen from his hand and put his arm around Chu Chenan's shoulder. "Did you see anything last night?"
Chu Chenan pushed his hand away in disgust and snatched back his pen, "No."
"Think about it again, pretty girl." Sang Jun's smile turned cold, and there was a threat in his words, "Maybe you went to the library this morning and your memory is confused. Think about it again, what did you see?"
Chu Chenan paused while writing and glanced at Sang Jun beside him.
Sang Jun actually followed him.
Sang Jun leaned close to Chu Chenan's ear and lowered his voice, "I saw it. The book you took was Lin Youxun... the book that the person who used to live in your dormitory borrowed before he died. How dare you say you can't see it?"
"I..." Chu Chenan was nervous and stunned for a moment. He considered his words and said, "I just suddenly found a book in the dormitory that had not been returned. I didn't think much about it and took it to the library to return it. I didn't see anything and I don't understand what you are saying."
"I borrowed that book and I hid it in the crack of the cabinet," said Sang Jun.
Chu Chenan’s eyes widened.
Sang Jun's words caught him off guard.
He couldn't imagine that Lin Youxun would lie to him. This book was actually borrowed by Sang Jun? !
Sang Jun added, "Also, there is no library code on the book. How do you know it is from the library? He asked you to return it, right?"
Sang Jun stopped smiling, and when Chu Chenan didn't reply, he whispered in Chu Chenan's ear, "Go back and tell him to stay in there quietly. I haven't even left yet, so there's no way he can leave."
Chu Chenan lowered his voice, "Why are you so sure that I can see it and deliberately put me in that dormitory?"
"Besides me, you are the only freshman in this school." Sang Jun smiled again, "We have to try everything, right? Besides, it may be fate. When I first saw you, I felt that you were different from the others."
Chu Chenan said nothing more.
Why would a book have so much implications?
What kind of book is that?
He didn't know, but he was sure that the book was definitely not ordinary.
After he finished copying, he returned the test paper to Fang Qinglin, stood up and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.
He was hunched over the sink washing his hands. When he stood up, he saw a bloody figure suddenly appear in the mirror in front of him.
It’s the old man in the library just now!
"Brain... my brain..." The old man muttered, his voice cold and hoarse, "Since you have seen me, you have to help me find my brain. My brain is in the medical building. If you can't find it, I... I want your brain!"
Dark, sticky blood continued to ooze out of the old man's empty head, emitting a disgusting, pungent stench.
Chu Chenan was frightened by the old man's sharp and hoarse voice, and he turned around.
"But that person is not allowed... not allowed to ask me for your brain." The old man stood still, his voice hoarse and horrible, but he did not dare to move forward.
He was scared and raised his hand to slowly touch the blood clot on his head. He thought of something and added, "The book you took this morning...was...written by me."
Chu Chenan: "What?"
The old man said, "You want to help that student reincarnate, right?"
Chu Chenan’s eyes paused slightly.
How does he know?
Chu Chenan vaguely sensed the complexity of the matter.
The old man continued, "This book can only have one owner. Unless you help me get my brain back, I will not take back this book, and that student will never be reborn."
As he expected, the mission in this copy would not be that simple.
Chu Chenan could only agree, "Okay..."
Seeing that the old man was hesitant and didn't dare to come up, he dared to move a few steps away.
"What's your name?" Chu Chenan asked, "Where is your...brain?"
"Mr. Zhang," the old man said slowly. "My brain... my brain is in... the sample room on the fifth floor of the medical building, BH322... I don't think it's BH321. My name is written on it. Find it and bring it to the library."
Chu Chenan repeated it three or four times in his mind.
BH321, Zhang Shenshu.
After he finished memorizing it, he whispered, "Okay, I remember it. I'll look for it today."
He didn't dare ask what the book was.
The old man quickly disappeared and Chu Chenan ran out of the corridor.
As soon as the get out of class was over at noon, Chu Chenan said that he was going to the medical building.
"Chen An, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Fang Qinglin looked at him a little worriedly.
"It's okay, my stomach just hurts a little," Chu Chenan made up an excuse.
He was worrying about how to steal the sample from the medical building.
Fang Qinglin was still worried, "Does it hurt? I'd better go with you."
"No, no, it won't hurt much," Chu Chenan said hurriedly, "You go have lunch first, I'll get some medicine myself."
Fang Qinglin had no choice but to nod.
…
Chu Chenan came to the lobby of the medical building and met the cheerful male nurse.
The male nurse recognized him and said with a smile, "You just left this morning, why are you coming in again?"
"I...my stomach hurts a little." Chu Chenan said.
"Do you have a stomachache?" The male nurse touched the back of his head. "Then I'll make a copy for you. You can go directly to the third floor for treatment."
"Okay, thank you, nurse." Chu Chenan sat down in front of the reception desk.
Not long after he sat down, Pei Yan came.
Pei Yan was sitting not far away and looked over here, asking Chu Chenan to sit up straight.
Chu Chenan was about to take the information sheet handed to him by the male nurse when Pei Yan intercepted him.
"Stomachache?" Pei Yan glanced at Chu Chenan and frowned slightly, "Come here."
Chu Chenan was frightened by Pei Yan's cold expression, and he glanced back at the male nurse.
The male nurse urged him and whispered, "Go, go, the dean will see you in person."
Chu Chenan followed Pei Yan carefully, and they went up to the sixth floor together.
The words "Private Consultation Room" were written on the door.
Pei Yan opened the door and stepped aside to let Chu Chenan in.
Chu Chen didn't dare to speak the whole time.
He felt that Pei Yan was angry, which made him a little nervous.
Pei Yan put on sterile gloves and said, "Lie down."
"Okay." Chu Chenan sat down obediently, put his hands at his sides, and stared blankly at the bright light above his head.
Pei Yan's palm gently covered Chu Chenan's abdomen, "Does it hurt here?"
Chu Chenan opened his peach blossom eyes wide, his eyelashes dancing in the light and shadow, and whispered, "It hurts."
The stomach is above the belly button, right?
He has believed this since he was a child.
He began to answer Pei Yan's questions based on his feelings.
It’s just pretending to have a stomachache. What’s so difficult about that?
Pei Yan changed his position.
He also said pitifully, "It hurts."
After changing several positions, Pei Yan's movements began to become slow.
Chu Chenan saw him take off his gloves directly.
The air was filled with a scent, like the smell of medicine, but it smelled good.
Pei Yan's fingertips felt a little hot, and it felt a little itchy when they touched his abdomen.
"Does it hurt here?" Pei Yan's voice was low and hoarse. He placed the stethoscope under Chu Chenan's chest, and occasionally moved it upwards inadvertently.
Chu Chenan felt his face suddenly getting hot.
He didn't understand why this happened.
He shook his head and answered honestly, "It doesn't hurt."
There's no belly there anymore.
He thought aggrievedly.
Chu Chenan bit his moist red lips lightly.
He looked at Pei Yan's handsome face under the light, and his vision was dazed for a moment.
He felt that Pei Yan didn't seem to be angry anymore.
But the taste of the medical treatment has changed and the progress has become very slow.
"Lift up your shirt," Pei Yan said expressionlessly, placing his fingertips on his abdomen, "It will be more convenient for treatment."
Chu Chenan grabbed the corner of his clothes in a daze, "What?"
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