I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

"Jiang Han."

"This is not your time and space."

"Go back."

This voice... so... so familiar...

He seemed to be pulled out of a nightmare. At first, he was thrown heavily on the ground, surrounded by wreckage of broken arms. Then when he got up from the ground, he was surrounded by another look.

Lying on the hospital bed, he could see the white-painted ceiling when he opened his eyes. The depression and depression just now were fleeting, as if he had never had it before.There are newly opened lilies on the bedside table next to it, exuding a faint fragrance, but it is soon covered by the smell of disinfectant.

This is the...medical...hospital?

Wasn't I...was...where was I?

Unable to remember, many intermittent and incomplete memory fragments appeared in my mind.When he tried hard to piece those memories together, he was taken away by the torrent through his fingers like running water.

When he opened his eyes again, he forgot all about it. He looked out the window in some confusion.

The windows were closed tightly, locking out the blue sky and white clouds. The indoor weather seemed to be covered by clouds. The light in the hospital was not very good, and the pungent smell was lingering, making me very happy.

"woke up?"

After Chu Ci glanced at him, he put his phone in his pocket and walked towards the hospital bed.

"I thought something happened to you. You suddenly passed out at the gate of Senjiao Park."

"I...you said I fainted at the gate of Senjiao Park?"

"That's right." Chu Ci bent over and sat on the armchair beside the hospital bed, "I've brought Mrs. Wu back to Mingyuan Pavilion, Uncle Shang and the others will take care of it, so don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he turned out the book of life and death again, and turned a few pages back and forth, "The few little ghosts who escaped on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar have almost been captured. The recent incidents in Baicheng should be much less, but they can't. Take it lightly."

Oh yes, Chuci and I went to Senjiao Park to catch that hungry ghost Wu, and then I... fainted...

"what time is it now?"

"41:[-]pm, you've been out for almost two hours."

"Okay." Jiang Han rolled over and got out of bed, pulled out the infusion tube, and straightened his hair, "Get out of here first, I can't get used to the smell of disinfectant, I'm choking."

"Are you interested in working in Sinanshu?"

"Don't tease me, I don't know how to write novels, I don't even bother to write the composition normally arranged by Li Qingyuan." He shrugged and queued up in front of the counter to go through the discharge procedures.

"Wang Yihao?" Jiang Han felt that the back of the person in front of him looked familiar, so he couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and asked.

"Ah?" Wang Yihao turned his head sadly, "Jiang Han, you are also hospitalized." He yawned as he spoke.

Jiang Han looked at the dark circles under his eyes, "Wang Yihao, how long have you not slept?" His eyes inadvertently fell to Wang Yihao's forehead, and there was a black and red bump on the corner of his forehead, " What happened to your head? Someone smashed it?"

"Don't mention it, my mother said that I was sleepwalking last night and kept banging my head on the door. It sounds really weird." He shook his head, turned around and continued to line up.

Sleepwalking... and then... banging your head on the door?

Are you serious about your sleepwalking?

Jiang Han made up the picture in his brain, and couldn't help laughing.

"Did you dream that you were kowtowing or something? You actually sleepwalked and smashed the door, so you are the only one who can do that."

"I'm not dreaming," he rubbed the back of his head, and began to recall: "After going back to form a group to brush the boss yesterday afternoon, my mother unplugged the network cable for me at eleven o'clock. Nothing to see, I fell asleep because I was too bored. When I woke up...my head was swollen. My mother said that she was scared to death last night, and no matter how much she yelled, she still couldn’t wake me up.”

"Jiang Han, do I usually sleepwalk in the dormitory?"

"How do I know? You should ask Yan Shuo. There are three people in the dormitory, and he sleeps the latest."

"Okay, ask him when you have time."

Wang Yihao was paying the fee, Jiang Han stood behind him idly looking around, and Chu Ci stood by the door playing with his mobile phone and waiting for him.

For a moment, Jiang Han felt a very familiar feeling, as if worrying about gains and losses.

He only looked at the young man at the door quietly, and the young man also raised his head to look at him and smiled slightly at him.

"Are you still going through the discharge procedures?"

"Do it, do it, do it." He was yelled at by the staff before he came back to his senses.

Strange, why should I look at him, he still laughs?Always feel weird.

Jiang Han rubbed his head unnaturally.

The two parted ways at the entrance of the hospital, Jiang Han went home, and Chu Ci returned to Si Nan Shu.

Before leaving, Chu Ci gave a warning.

"Go to bed early at night, or I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep."

"What? You called me again in the middle of the night to harass me?"

"You think too much, I was saving you last night, otherwise you would have been swallowed by the dream-eater long ago, and you were still asleep, silently." Chu Ci folded his arms and gave him a suggestive look .

Hearing what he said, Jiang Han suddenly thought of Sun Siming. He seemed to have... died of myocardial infarction in his sleep.

"You mean that the people who were eaten by the dream-eating beast died silently? Did Sun Siming...be eaten by that dream-eating beast?"

"Well, it needs to be verified. Anyway, he is dead. The hungry ghost Wu Shi who pretended to be him has also been arrested and brought to justice. This matter is over. There is his life and death in the book of life and death. I will help you when I am free. Check." He glanced at the time, "I'll leave now without further ado."

Jiang Han looked at his back that was drifting away, and thought of asking him something for a moment, but in the end he didn't stop him, and let the man go away, until he couldn't see the figure clearly, then he turned and left, bowing his head alone Looking at the phone, walked to the bus stop sign, sat down and waited for the bus.

He didn't notice that the sky was overcast, and when he didn't pay attention, it began to rain lightly in Baicheng. It was raining continuously, and it must be the rainy season.

In the rainy season in Baicheng, there will always be light rain. Even if it finally clears up, there will still be a faint musty smell brewing under the sun.But despite the rain, the sunset glow in the western sky is still dazzling, the sunset will not be absent, and it is still as moving as ever.

When he got on the bus, he habitually touched his pocket and found a pile of small change, but not the bus card.

The bus card should still be in the pocket of the school uniform jacket. He forgot to take it when he changed his clothes this morning. Jiang Han took out a coin and put it in.

Picking a seat near the front, he put on his earphones and quietly watched the scenery outside the window.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was pouring down.The raindrops flowed down the car windows in zigzags and covered the windows.

It was raining so hard, Chu Ci should have gone back long ago.

If he didn't go back, wouldn't he be drenched in water?Oh, no, he is a ghost, a drowned ghost?

He was amused by himself.

A girl in a blue dress trotted along the side of the road, with one arm covering her head with a coat to shield her from the rain, and the other arm holding a stack of books on her chest.The splash of water from the white flat shoes wet the corners of the skirt, and the two braids fluttered up and down with her movements.

Jiang Han lay on the car window and looked at the girl. He seemed to have seen her somewhere, and felt very familiar, but he couldn't tell.

He saw that girl ran to the corner and finally hailed a taxi and got in. Jiang Han couldn't see her anymore, so he leaned back on the seat again.

Why do you think that girl is very familiar?I'm face blind, right?

I guess it's because I didn't rest, and my memory has also deteriorated.

He shook his head involuntarily.

Chu Ci stood ten meters away and watched him leave, unconsciously curling up the corners of his mouth.

People who are missed by the dream-eating beast will lose part of their memories.

I want to know what exactly you forgot.

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