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Chapter 31 Bai Yueguang 1
  "Can I stay here tonight?"

Shen Anran nodded, "Come in," her voice was soft, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little curious."

Wen Ying walked in slowly. She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the kitchen, which was full of people. She quickly walked to Shen Anran, "Are they in the kitchen?"

"Ah."

"What are they doing in the kitchen?"

Shen Anran put her luggage against the wall, "What do you think the kitchen can do?"

Wen Ying's eyes widened immediately, "You asked... to cook for you?"

"Correct."

Wen Ying was a little surprised, "Can you eat it?"

Shen Anran: "Try it later. Anyway, the person you are waiting for will not come for a while."

Having said this, Wen Ying sat on the sofa and sighed softly, "An'an, how long can I stay with him?"

"About a year." Shen Anran poured a glass of warm water for her.

"One year...the doctor said I can live no more than two months."

Shen Anran: "Believe me, I can wake up a person who has been in a vegetative state for ten years within three days."

Wen Ying was very surprised: "I've never heard of you knowing these things before."

Shen Anran smiled mysteriously, "This is a secret."

Zhou Enyu and Zhao Nan cooked a sumptuous dinner, but most of it was Zhao Nan's craftsmanship.

Seeing them coming out of the kitchen, Wen Ying stood up politely and said, "Hello." She looked at Shen Anran in confusion, "Are they the people you hired to cook?"

Shen Anran was about to speak when she saw Zhou Enyu floating in front of Wen Ying like a gust of wind.

"Wow, you are so beautiful!"

Wen Ying was startled, but Shen Anran hugged her waist in time to help her stabilize her body.

Shen Anran said to Zhou Enyu: "Stay away."

Wen Ying's face, which had just turned a little red, suddenly turned pale.

Not only was she frightened, but more importantly because the yin energy from Zhou Enyu's body penetrated Wen Ying's body uncontrollably, causing her body temperature to drop by two or three degrees.

Zhou Enyu tilted her head, "She has a lot of death energy in her body, and her death is imminent... An Ran, can you save her?"

Shen Anran: "I never speak big words." As she said that, she took out a red bracelet with five copper coins strung on it, put it directly on Wen Ying's wrist, and told her, "Wear it with you and never leave it. "

Wen Ying looked at it curiously, "Did you give it to me?"

"Of course not," Shen Anran said quietly, "One hundred thousand."

Wen Ying thought for a moment, then she took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to Shen Anran, "There is a total of five million in the card, which is all my net worth at the moment. It will be returned to me after the subsequent fees are deducted. "

Shen Anran accepted it directly, "Okay." She looked at the two ghosts again, "Go and clear out the room with the balcony on the second floor."

"Ok."

Wen Ying looked up and saw that they were still in the restaurant one second, and appeared on the second floor the next second. She couldn't help but said "Wow" and said with some envy: "An'an, can I be like them after I die?"

"No," Shen Anran took out the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, "Let's eat."

Wen Ying walked over and asked, "Why not?"

"They all died tragically." Shen Anran pointed to the refrigerator, "One of the ghosts was dismembered before she was alive, and then put into this refrigerator."

Wen Ying was stunned. She looked at the refrigerator, then at the dishes on the table, and swallowed, "Didn't you change the refrigerator?"

Shen Anran shrugged nonchalantly, "The landlord is too stingy." After saying that, he started eating.

Wen Ying hesitated for a moment, then sat next to Shen Anran. After taking a small bite, her eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"

She took several bites before saying, "Since the advanced stage of gastric cancer, I can't eat anything, but this dish is really delicious!"

Shen Anran: "Eat in moderation." She pointed to the earthen pot at the side. "It contains boiled Chinese medicine. Remember to drink it."

Wen Ying's face instantly darkened, "It's so bitter." "It's up to you whether you want to drink it or not. Anyway, the cost of the medicine will be deducted from your card."

"..." Wen Ying was silent for two or three seconds, "An'an, are we friends?"

"Forget it."

Wen Ying: "As a friend, can't you coax me to drink?"

Shen Anran: "I won't. Anyway, when the disease breaks out, it's you who's hurting, not me."

"..." Wen Ying decided not to talk to her. They hadn't seen her for so long and still couldn't say nice things to her.

After drinking the medicine, Shen Anran performed acupuncture on Wen Ying for nearly an hour.

As for the live broadcast, Shen Anran asked Zhou Enyu to send an explanation for suspending broadcast for one day.

"Why do I feel like you know everything?"

Shen Anran: "I'm not as good at painting as you are."

Wen Ying smiled: "I've only been exposed to it since I was a child. Besides, I like painting very much."

Shen Anran: "I also like what I am doing now."

The clear ringing of the doorbell came in.

Shen Anran tied the belt on Wen Ying's clothes and said, "He's here, go down and see him."

Wen Ying subconsciously looked at herself in the mirror. She patted her face, trying to make it look bloody.

"It looks great already."

"Really?" Wen Ying was not confident.

Shen Anran nodded, "Go quickly, otherwise he will really go crazy."

A smile appeared on Wen Ying's face, she put on her hat and quickly went downstairs, like an eighteen-year-old girl about to meet her crush.

The door opened, and warm yellow light slanted out from the room, illuminating the dusty people outside.

His slender figure was wearing a long black windbreaker, his hair was messy in the wind, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.

"...Wen Ying?"

The next second, Wen Ying was hugged into a slightly cool embrace.

Wen Ying hugged his waist tightly and whispered softly in his ear: "Song Jingnian, long time no see." After a silence, she whispered again, "I'm sorry."

Song Jingnian buried his head in Wen Ying's neck, smelling the familiar and reassuring smell.

"Wen Ying, I will never let you leave me again, never."

Where he couldn't see it, Wen Ying showed a bitter smile. Unfortunately, forever is short, only one year.

The dim street lights lengthened the shadows of the two of them.

Song Jingnian took Wen Ying's cold hand and put it into his pocket.

The two of them walked along the gravel road for a long time.

It's very quiet here, and when you look up, you can still see the twinkling stars in the sky.

Wen Ying sighed: "This is great."

"Wen Ying," Song Jingnian stopped, "I'm sorry for something."

Wen Ying turned her head and looked at him: "After I left you, you found a girl who was very similar to me to be my substitute."

Song Jingnian was a little surprised: "You know everything?"

Wen Ying smiled, "Someone will report your situation to me every day."

Song Jingnian was stunned for a moment, "So you know everything I do?"

　Wen Ying: Actually, I want to live here. This must be fun.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)