All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The noon sun shines on the hospital ward.

The **** the hospital bed tilted her head, with a weak smile on her pale face.

"Your apple peeling technique is too bad..."

In front of the hospital bed, Yang Xuming was cutting an apple with a knife.

After hearing what Ying Sixue said, he was silent for a few seconds and smiled.

"I used to be pretty good."

The apple in his hand has been cut off by a large amount of flesh from his belt, and its size has shrunk.

Ying Sixue asked, "Then why isn't it great now? Are you upset?"

Yang Xuming did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Ying Sixue sighed, touched his head, and said.

"Didn't you say it's done? Just regenerate one."

"Don't be so depressed, look up and be happy."

"It's just an accidental miscarriage. There are more young girls who have abortions these days. Let's experience the lives of other young girls."

"You are not infertile. It is not difficult for you to have another one?"

Ying Sixue smiled and said, "It happens that this time we can prepare for pregnancy, prenatal and postnatal care. Maybe the baby born will be healthier and smarter."

Yang Xuming sighed and handed the shredded apple to Ying Sixue, and said, "You are not worried at all... But it is said that everything happened, no matter how entangled it is, it's useless."

Ying Sixue nodded with satisfaction when she saw Yang Xuming doing this.

"That's good...Come and let people touch their heads."

Ying Sixue grinned and touched Yang Xuming's head, like an older sister comforting her younger brother.

Although from the age of the two, Ying Sixue is indeed the elder sister, but Yang Xuming always finds it weird.

It seems that Ying Sixue is getting more and more mature, and he is no longer jumping off like before...

At this moment, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

Two heads sneaked in quietly.

Yang Xuming turned around and saw Gu Wen and Yin Lu.

The two girls were lying on the door with a grin, looking at him with their heads, "Ms. Yang, good noon."

Yang Xuming rolled his eyes, "Come in."

Because of Ying Sixue's accidental miscarriage, Yang Xuming had to ask the school for leave again.

When the students in the class knew about this incident, Gu Wen and Yin Lu both clamored to see their mother.

Yang Xuming didn't refuse, and told them the ward number and asked them to come to the hospital after school at noon.

Looking at the time, it really was already 12:30.

Yang Xuming got up, gave the seat to the two girls, and introduced them to both sides.

Ying Sixue on the hospital bed smiled slightly, "I heard Amin talk about you."

Gu Wen and Yin Lu sat in front of the bed, hehe with a smile, a little restrained.

They were not easy to mention miscarriage, so they chatted about the school.

Gu Wen said, "Teacher Yang, how many days off are you going to take this time? Everyone is very unhappy if you don't come to class."

Yang Xuming rolled his eyes and vomited, "Should you talk about the Basic Law when you lie? When I lecture, at least half of the class is in a daze, don't say that I seem to be very popular."

Gu Wen chuckled, "It's because Mr. Yang, you don't care about everyone's distractions, so everyone guesses you like your class...it's the easiest to have your class. You can listen to it if you want to listen, or just be in a daze if you don't want to listen. You don't have to worry about being named."

Gu Wen's words made Ying Sixue laugh.

Yang Xuming on the side rolled his eyes and was too lazy to complain about the two little girls.

Yin Lu looked at Ying Sixue on the hospital bed enviously, and said, "Mother, your hair is so good...Hair is so long and the quality is still so good, what brand of shampoo do you use?"

Ying Sixue smiled slightly, "Just call my sister, no need to call her mother, as if I'm very old."

Yin Lu nodded again and again, "Hmm, okay."

Gu Wen looked at Ying Sixue's hair up and down, and was surprised, "Really...Sister, your hair doesn't split at all, it's dense and slippery, so beautiful."

The three women began to discuss the maintenance of hair and skin. Yang Xuming didn't even have room to intervene on this topic. He just stood aside and played on his mobile phone, not mixing up their topics.

He was thinking about how to tell his mother about Ying Sixue's miscarriage.

If I let my mother know the bad news, my mother would be very uncomfortable.

But it’s impossible not to keep talking... eh...

Yang Xuming was very entangled.

After thinking about it, I finally decided not to talk about it and waited until my mother came to Guizhou before confessing to her.

It's useless to tell her now, she will still be anxious.

Sitting in the ward, playing with mobile phones, occasionally chatting with Gu Wen and the others. According to Gu Wen, Wang Ling seems to plan to go to work directly outside the city and no longer want to come back to school.

Although she was not familiar with Wang Ling, a young girl with good grades had to go to work outside the city if she could not finish her studies. This news still made Yang Xuming a little embarrassed.

Soon, it was almost two o'clock.

Gu Wen and Yin Lu had classes in the afternoon, so they said goodbye and left.

Watching the two little girls leave, Ying Sixue said with a smile on the hospital bed.

"It's nice to be young... Teacher Yang, will you be restless when you see these young and beautiful girls?"

Yang Xuming looked at her speechlessly, and said, "What's the restlessness of this unmanned, chestless, **** boy? Will you drool over the green apple that is not yet ripe?"

Ying Sixue licked her lips and smiled happily, "Yes... the green apple is the best, but after it's ripe, it doesn't have that taste."

Yang Xuming looked at her disgustingly and said, "Your speech like this is very dangerous... Auntie who is too controllable, be careful that the police arrest you."

Ying Sixue smiled, "Isn't it a crime not to be found?"

The two murmured at each other, joking, and it quickly came to three o'clock in the afternoon.

This time is when Ying Sixue was discharged from the hospital.

Although the doctor suggested staying for another day, Ying Sixue did not want to spend more time in the hospital ward filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Anyway, her condition was not serious. It would be fine if she went home to recuperate for a few days. The hospital beds were also tight, so the doctor did not stop her and directly agreed to her discharge.

When Yang Xuming helped the footsteps of Ying Sixue, who was still a little soft, came downstairs, the people in front of the hospital building were busy.

He carefully helped Ying Sixue get on the co-pilot and helped her fasten her seat belt. Only then did he spare the car and walked towards the driver's seat.

But when his hand was injured on the door handle, he was stunned.

In the reflection of the car window glass, a familiar figure stood quietly not far behind him, silently looking at him.

Yang Xuming turned around subconsciously, but couldn't see any figure under the tree not far away.

It seems that everything just now is just his illusion.

But the guy just now... is clearly Lin Zongli, right?

Yang Xuming frowned.

Lin Zongli came to him...what's the matter?