Chapter 147 How can you wash other people's underwear? !
The sunlight shines through the screen window, casting tiny spots of light on the floor, and a faint scent of soapberry floats in the air.
As soon as Shen Qingze crossed the entrance, his steps stopped——
The lingering feeling on the tip of my nose is no longer the bone-chilling coldness of the land of the dead, but the warmth of the living world with a touch of fireworks.
He turned his head subconsciously, his eyes falling on the rattan chair in the corner of the living room.
The coat that was casually draped over the back of the chair was folded neatly.
Even the cotton slippers he kicked to the side of the coffee table when he left were neatly placed side by side.
"strangeness……"
He muttered to himself, and his eyes were suddenly caught by the scene on the clothesline.
The dark grey trousers were clearly thrown on the floor by him when he and Yeluvis were in a hurry a few days ago.
At this moment, it is neatly hung on the balcony clothes hanger.
There were still crystal drops of water on the trouser legs, reflecting tiny rays of light in the sunlight.
Shen Qingze frowned slightly, his fingertips unconsciously stroked the edge of the door frame, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.
"Don't be surprised."
Yeluvis' voice sounded behind him.
He closed the heavy wooden door, and the door panel collided with the door frame with a dull sound.
He walked to Shen Qingze's side, his eyes swept towards the balcony, his tone calm,
"Before I left, I told that brat to come back and take care of this place."
Before he finished speaking, a flushing sound came from the direction of the toilet.
Then, a thin figure stumbled out.
It was the little ghost who always liked to follow Shen Qingze.
He was holding two crookedly folded clothes in his arms, and the initials of Shen Qingze's name could be vaguely seen at the collar -
Even a corner was revealed, which was the nei//ku he replaced.
"you!"
Shen Qingze's cheeks suddenly turned red, as if a basin of boiling water had been poured on them.
He rushed over and snatched the clothes from the kid's arms.
When my fingertips touched the remaining dampness on the fabric, my ears turned red enough to seem like they were about to bleed.
"Don't wash clothes randomly next time... You can't let others wash this clothes..."
He turned and glared at Yeluvis, his tone filled with shame and anger.
"Why...why do you let him do everything?"
Yeluvis raised his eyebrows and slowly adjusted his cuffs.
"He should have done what he could."
"To the best of my ability?"
Shen Qing was so angry that he laughed.
His eyes glanced back and forth between the man and the ghost, and his tone suddenly became sarcastic.
"So you two are just waiting to see me make a fool of myself, right?"
Ye Xiang stood at the entrance, looking at the tense yet strangely intimate scene in front of him, and felt uncomfortable all over.
He quietly moved to the side, his back almost touching the cold wall.
His eyes fell on the tips of his shoes, and he wished he could shrink himself into a shadow.
"snort!"
The little ghost suddenly noticed Ye Xiang in the corner.
The originally flattering expression instantly twisted into a ball, and the little face was filled with vicious anger.
He bared his teeth, like an irritated kitten, with all the hair on his body standing up.
The slippers on his feet made a harsh sound when rubbing against the floor. It looked like he wanted to rush over and fight with Ye Xiang immediately.
The place where Ye Xiang injured him with the talisman last time was still aching slightly, and he had not forgotten this!
Ye Xiang's shoulders trembled slightly, and he shrank back subconsciously.
He now knew that he was in the wrong. Without his ghost slave, he was no different from an ordinary person.
In addition, Yeluweisi and Shen Qingze were still around, and it would be bad for him to get upset with this little thing.
He knew he owed this kid an apology.
But when the words came to his lips, they were blocked by the hostile look.
Seeing this, Shen Qing glanced at the little ghost.
"Behave yourself and don't touch my clothes at home"
He took a deep breath and suppressed the heat in his heart.
The blush on her face gradually faded, and she regained her usual calmness.
"Ye Xiang, it's time for us to go."
He turned to look at Ye Xiang, his tone unquestionable,
"We can't delay what we promised Qin Xiyang."
Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
Shen Qing looked at the little ghost again and threw the clothes in his hand onto the sofa.
"Watch the house and don't rummage through things."
After saying this, he naturally took Yeluweisi's hand.
When my fingertips touched the warm skin of his palm, I felt inexplicably at peace.
Yeluweisi shook his hand back and glanced at Ye Xiang.
"Let's go."
The three of them walked out of the room one after another.
At the moment the door was closed, I could still hear the little ghost mumbling something in the house.
The light in the corridor was a little dim, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space.
Shen Qing held Yeluweisi's hand tightly, and the image of Xiao Qihao lying in the military hospital flashed through his mind.
I couldn't help but quicken my pace.
The sunlight was blocked outside the corridor, and the road ahead seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of fog.
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The leaves of the sycamore tree at the entrance of the police station rustled in the wind, and the sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.
Shen Qing held Yeluweisi's hand and walked to the steps, his fingertips unconsciously tightened a little -
He had been to this place several times, but he had never felt as complicated as he did at this moment.
Ye Xiang followed them, hands in pockets.
His shoulders were slightly retracted, as if he was trying his best to minimize his presence.
As soon as I entered the hall, Qin Xiyang, wearing a white coat, came to greet me.
When he saw Yeluvis beside Shen Qingze, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Then his eyes fell on Ye Xiang, and his brows knitted slightly.
“You’re here.”
"Um."
Shen Qing nodded, his tone concise,
"How is Xiao Qihao?"
"It's still in the ward of the military hospital. I have someone guarding it. It hasn't moved."
Qin Xiyang stepped aside to let them go in, his eyes lingering on Ye Xiang for a moment.
"Come with me."
The corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the clock on the wall was ticking, and every tick seemed to strike at people's hearts.
Ye Xiang's pace became slower and slower until Shen Qingze looked back at him, then he hurriedly caught up.
His eyes swept over the notices and reminders posted on the wall, his fingers clenched in his pockets until they turned white.
When the door of the ward was pushed open, a gust of cold air hit me in the face.
Xiao Qihao's body was lying on the hospital bed, covered with a white cloth, with only a pale wrist exposed.
Shen Qingze walked forward, his fingertips hovering on the edge of the white cloth, but he was hesitant to open it——
Even though I knew his soul had been brought back, seeing this lifeless body still made my heart feel like something was pulling at it.
Yeluweisi stood beside him, his eyes fell on Xiao Qihao's body, and he spoke lightly,
"It will take some time for the soul to return to its place. Before that, the body cannot go wrong."
Qin Xiyang was recording something on the side. He looked up when he heard this.
"Don't worry, there will be someone guarding it 24 hours a day."
He put down his pen and looked at Ye Xiang.
"As I said before, Ye Xiang, you have to take a statement with me first."
Ye Xiang's body shook, as if he didn't react.
Shen Qing turned to look at him, his eyes calm.
"Go ahead. You have to face what you have to face. When I need you, I will find you."
Ye Xiang bit her lower lip and followed Qin Xiyang out.
As he passed the door, he looked back at the white cloth on the bed.
There was a flash of guilt in his eyes.
Then he quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
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