Du Le's health is fine, but because he hasn't eaten for a long time, he has severe hypoglycemia and is dehydrated.

From the situation in Du Le's room, Fu Zhouhan could deduce that Du Le probably broke up with his girlfriend.It's just that no matter how sad he is, Fu Zhouhan can't understand this kind of behavior that is almost self-abuse.

After several twists and turns, it was already dark.Fu Zhouhan hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he directly ordered a takeaway, and ordered porridge for Du Le by the way.Although I don't know when Du Le will wake up, I can prepare it for him first.

Before the takeaway arrived, Du Le woke up.Fu Zhouhan supported him to sit on the bed, then handed him a bottle of water, and said, "Drink some to moisten your throat first."

Du Le might still be a little uncomfortable, he stared blankly at the end of the bed, holding the water bottle in both hands and remained silent.

Fu Zhouhan didn't want to mention his sad things, but said tactfully: "I ordered some porridge for you, you can eat some later, and then have a good sleep, there is nothing in life that you can't overcome."

Du Le still didn't speak, and buried his head even lower.Fu Zhouhan was not made to be a confidant brother at all, and he didn't know what to say to comfort him, but fortunately the takeaway call rescued him in time.

Fu Zhouhan unpacked the porridge first and handed it to Du Le. Seeing that the other party did not intend to refuse, he began to eat.After he finished eating, Du Le drank a few mouthfuls of porridge at a very slow speed.

Fu Zhouhan didn't urge him when he saw this, which at least showed that Du Le had no intention of going on a hunger strike, so he changed the subject and said, "You won't be able to return to the company tomorrow in your current state. I'll ask you for two days off first. What do you think?"

Du Le slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and said hoarsely, "No, I'll be there tomorrow."

Fu Zhouhan thought that if he got busy, people would ignore those troublesome things, so he said: "Then take a good rest today, and go to work tomorrow if you recover well, anyway, don't be brave."

Du Le nodded: "Well, I know, thank you."

"You're welcome." Fu Zhouhan thought that he had nothing to do with himself, and prepared to go home as soon as he collected the garbage. Before he left, he told him, "Contact me anytime if you need anything."

Du Le gave a soft "hmm" and said, "See you tomorrow."

Fu Zhouhan had never been in a relationship before. In the past, studying and working part-time occupied most of his time, so he didn't have time to think about other things at all.Now he leaves work early and returns late, and has to learn Taoism, so he has no energy, so he doesn't know what those people who are in love think.

From his point of view, if you are married or divorced, it will be sad after breaking up for a while, and then you just have to face a new life.He couldn't understand Du Le's behavior of torturing himself so hard that he wanted to die.

On the way back, Fu Zhouhan shook his head secretly and sighed, he sighed to Jiang Hongfeng: "I really don't know what Du Le is thinking."

Jiang Hongfeng also couldn't understand this kind of behavior, so he could only explain: "Everyone cares about things to a different degree, and that's why there are differences in behavior."

Fu Zhouhan agreed: "You are right, now I hope that Du Le will return to his previous state as soon as possible."

It was already late when he returned to the rented house, Fu Zhouhan separated from Jiang Hongfeng in front of the door, he went into the room and lay down on the bed after washing up, and was ready to fall asleep after playing with his mobile phone for a while.

Since he came back from Guanyun Taoist Temple a few days ago, he went to bed at 10:30 every night, got up at [-] o'clock and practiced the exercises for half an hour before washing up and going to work.After persisting in this way for a few days, he felt that the dark circles under his eyes have faded and his mental state has improved, so he tried to maintain this schedule as much as possible.

It was late at night, and Fu Zhouhan had already fallen into a deep sleep.

As the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, the sound of "tick, tick" came from nowhere.At first it was an intermittent sound, which could not be heard clearly, and then the sound became more and more urgent and louder.

In the darkness, Fu Zhouhan frowned slightly, he turned over and continued to sleep.It's just that this sudden voice seemed to echo in his ears, making it impossible for him to ignore it.He sat up in a daze, and heard the sound of "tick tock" clearly.

"Is the faucet not turned off?" Fu Zhouhan thought in his heart, he turned on the light and went to the sink to check the faucet.After finding that there was no problem, I went into the toilet again, and the faucet in the toilet did not leak.

The sound of "tick, tick" was still echoing, and Fu Zhouhan listened attentively, feeling that the sound seemed to be coming from the next door.

He went back to bed a little depressed, but it was difficult to fall asleep.In fact, the surrounding environment is not very quiet, but he is used to it no matter what kind, and this "tick" sound always reminds him that the faucet is dripping, like a thorn in his heart, very uncomfortable.

When Fu Zhouhan was about to fall asleep, his soft sobbing woke him up again.He hammered off the bed in a distraught manner, and his tone was rather angry: "Can you still make people sleep?!"

What he said was just a momentary complaint, and he didn't have the idea of ​​arguing with others, nor did he think of calming people down with just one sentence.

It's just that just after he finished speaking, the sound of sobbing disappeared, and even the sound of water droplets could not be heard, and the surrounding seemed to return to calm.But this made Fu Zhouhan's heart beat like a drum, and even the little bit of sleepiness disappeared.

He lay still on the bed and listened carefully to the sounds around him, he could hear the sobs he was trying to suppress.He immediately turned on the light in the room, and the moment the light came on, there was a short exclamation of "ah" from the toilet.

Fu Zhouhan didn't wear any shoes, and ran directly to the toilet, only to see a pool of bright red blood winding from the corner to the door!And his feet were stepping on it, and he even felt the stickiness.

Fu Zhouhan raised his foot subconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, the bloodstains disappeared again, replaced by a thin body stuck on the wall of the toilet.Half of his body is still on the side of the toilet, his head and shoulders have penetrated to the other side of the wall.

"Stop!" Fu Zhouhan shouted decisively.

As soon as he finished speaking, the body on the wall froze, and then trembled like chaff.

Fu Zhouhan couldn't help laughing at himself, he really had seen more ghosts, and had a lot of experience, so he could judge whether it was a ghost or not when he encountered a little situation.There is not even the slightest fear, and you can face it head-on.

"Turn around." Fu Zhouhan said to the ghost stuck in the wall.

The ghost shrank and turned around, holding the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, and looked at the ground with his head up, as if he was very timid and did not dare to look at people.

Fu Zhouhan saw the blood on the other party's wrist at a glance. He had some vague guesses, lowered his tone of voice, and asked softly, "What are you doing in my room?"

"I... I fell over by accident." It was a male ghost, and his voice was clear and crisp like that of a teenager.

Fu Zhouhan asked again: "Fall over? Where did you fall?"

"The next room." The answering voice was very low, and if it wasn't for the middle of the night, it might not be clear what the ghost was talking about.

"Can I still eat you?" Fu Zhouhan felt that this ghost was too timid, "Raise your head and speak."

The ghost in front of him carefully raised his head, but in the end he didn't dare to meet Fu Zhouhan's eyes, and just put his eyes on Fu Zhouhan's chin.

After the ghost raised its head, Fu Zhouhan was amazed in place. This ghost looks very beautiful!Maybe it's not appropriate to describe a man as beautiful, but this ghost's appearance is very delicate, even better than those celebrities that Fu Zhouhan knows.

This is a young ghost who looks only in his teens, with slightly long bangs that seem to cover his eyes.He was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of black cotton trousers, and his thin figure made him look younger.

But the glaring blood red on the other party's wrist reminded Fu Zhouhan that the other party's death was unusual.He felt that it was a pity that the child was not yet an adult.

Fu Zhouhan was afraid that his voice would scare this ghost, so he said to him in a coaxing tone: "What's your name? How did you appear here? Can you tell me carefully?"

"My name is Fu He." The young ghost replied in a low voice.

"Which two characters are they?" Fu Zhouhan asked, "My surname is also Fu, which is the master's Fu."

Fu He slightly raised his eyes and said: "I am also this Fu, and the crane is the crane of the red-crowned crane."

"That's a coincidence, we are destined, you should see that I'm human, right?" Fu Zhouhan asked after discussing, "The toilet is really not a place to talk, how about we talk in the bedroom?"

Fu He didn't speak, but followed slowly to the room and stood far away from the corner.Fu Zhouhan didn't know whether he was sincerely willing to come, or out of obedience.

Fu Zhouhan couldn't care so much for the time being, and asked directly: "Where were you before? How did you come into my room?"

It may be because of Fu Zhouhan's good attitude, or because of the same surname, or both of these reasons gave Fu He some courage, and he slowly talked about himself.

It turned out that he had been in the next room since his death. He found that his range of activities was limited to the bathroom, so he squatted silently against the wall.Anyway, he didn't know how long the time had passed. Sometimes he would fall into a deep sleep, and sometimes he would wake up again. Except that he didn't eat or drink, he seemed to be no different from a human being.

Fu He has long been used to this kind of long-term loneliness. Except that he can no longer read books, there seems to be no big difference between life and death, so he quickly adapted to this state.

Just now, Fu He was still leaning against the wall, but fell into the toilet at Fu Zhouhan's side.He didn't know what happened, and after being stunned for a moment, he began to cry.

He also couldn't tell what mood he was in. Various emotions such as happiness, sadness, loneliness, and fear flooded into his heart, making him at a loss what to do. Only tears relieved the uneasiness in his heart.

It's just that Fu Zhouhan's angry roar frightened him, he was too scared to make a sound.When the light came on, he screamed in fright, and then he wanted to run back to the next door, but Fu Zhouhan caught him.

Fu Zhouhan couldn't open his eyes because he didn't sleep for a long time, and Fu He spoke in a low voice, as if he was reciting a lullaby, which made him extremely sleepy.

He originally wanted to find out the cause and effect, but now he couldn't hold on, so he said, "Fu He, I'm a little sleepy, let's talk during the day. Of course, you can also leave directly. You should be able to go anywhere now."

Fu He whispered, "I'm right here." Then he crouched in a corner and huddled up, just like the emoticons circulating on the Internet.

Fu Zhouhan felt that he would feel more secure doing this, so he didn't say anything more, and he didn't let him go to other places like he did to other ghosts, and only said softly: "Good night."

The light was turned off, Fu He opened his mouth in the darkness, and said "good night" silently.

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