"..."

If it's not an actual phone call, then it's... a dream, right?

Su Jueren sat on the chair for a while, feeling that the dream just now was strange and absurd, and absurd was strange.Just as Bai Peiyun came back from drinking water, he couldn't help telling the dream, emphasizing the two most bizarre details of Bai Jinyi's leave and the cloaked man's palm-sized sickle.

"After hearing me tell you about Bai Jinyi, you think about it every day and dream at night." Bai Peiyun said.

Su Jueren thought it made sense, but he looked at the sky again, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, somewhat different from the night.

This matter was in the bottom of Su Jueren's heart, so the principal, who returned to school after the exercise, went to the math group first before returning to his office.It happened to be the time for the morning reading class. The math team leader hadn't arrived yet, but the young teacher had almost arrived.He took a look, but he didn't see Bai Jinyi, and he couldn't help but thump in his heart.

But he held his breath and walked to the class again.

Maybe Bai Jinyi is just more diligent than other teachers, and has already gone to the class to urge the children to study hard early.

Then he went to the class and saw that there were only students in the class and no teacher.

So, what about Bai Jinyi?

Su Jueren thumped in his heart, returned to the office, first sent a WeChat message to Bai Jinyi, but he didn't reply; he called again, but no one answered.He put down his phone, thought about it, and asked the teacher to replace Bai Jinyi, and then called the school psychologist to the office.

Psychiatrist: "Principal, what's the matter?"

Su Jueren confided his experience, and asked humbly: "Look, is this a phenomenon caused by excessive psychological pressure?"

The psychiatrist put on a vain smile.

Is there a possibility that you have nothing to do except drinking tea and exercising, so that your conscience finds out?

The coolness he felt before going to bed finally turned into a stream of water, and it was like a shade of a tree. Bai Jinyi hadn't dozed off so comfortably for a long time, until the tinkling sound woke him up.

It was already daylight.

Let Death ask for leave before going to bed and did not go to school.

Bai Jinyi felt a kind of guilt, but also an undeniable relaxation.

He lay quietly for a while, then stood up, opened the bedroom door and went out.

The tinkling sound came into the room from the living room, but there was no shadow of death in the living room. He identified it again and realized that the sound was precisely coming from the kitchen.

Bai Jinyi turned around and came to the door of the kitchen.

Death is in the kitchen.

Bowls, chopping boards, and food are placed on the sink that I don’t usually use. The stove next to it is on fire. On top of the flames, a casserole that I dug out from nowhere is steaming. In the white smoke that came out, I could smell the sweetness of porridge.

The god of death noticed Bai Jinyi at this time, and hurriedly turned around: "Mr. Bai, how do you feel now?"

"Much better." Bai Jin agreed.

"Wait for me, the vegetable porridge will be ready soon!"

After all, the god of death was busy, and fished out the vegetables from the pool, neatly stacked them on the cutting board, and then took out his own small sickle...

What are you doing?Bai Jin was puzzled.

The Grim Reaper's eyes froze, and he waved his wrist.

brush brush brush brush --

When Bai Jinyi recovered from this doubt, the vegetables on the cutting board had been cut into neat shapes.Reaper picked up two slices of green vegetables and compared them, and found that the one on the left was not more than one point, and the one on the right was not less than one point.

He immediately sighed:

"I think my knife skills are pretty good."

"really."

"Will I be a chef in the past?" Jian Wuxu wondered.

"A bit arbitrary." Bai Jinyi replied truthfully.

"Indeed, I still wish I were a cook."

"why?"

"Because if I were a chef, adding seasoning blindly would not make it too salty or too light?" Jian Wuxu said, carefully sprinkled a little salt on the vegetable porridge.

Bai Jinyi leaned against the kitchen wall, he felt that he had no fever symptoms anymore.

It's just that the body is still a little lazy and has no strength.He thought it was a sequelae of illness, but when the light outside the window penetrated the body of Death, he suddenly thought.

Maybe it's not a side effect.

It was just a complete relaxation he hadn't had in a long time.

The vegetable porridge was placed on the table, and Bai Jin wanted to take a sip. Maybe it was a bit bland because he couldn't taste much when he had a cold.

But he looked at the god of death who was very concerned next to him, and nodded: "It tastes good."

"Really?"

"real."

The god of death was satisfied, and said: "Mr. Bai, eat more, and go back to rest after eating. I have already called my loving father to ask for leave. I also emphasized several times that Teacher Bai is sick and will not go to class today."

"it is good."

He finished eating the hot porridge cooked by Death God and sweated a little, but he didn't want to go back to his room to rest, so he nestled on the sofa.

Without a mobile phone, everything in the outside world seems to be temporarily abandoned.

No students, no parents, no colleagues.

The daylight diffused over the wood-grained bricks in the living room, and he tried hard to climb onto the black sofa.

Bai Jinyi looked at this light area in a daze, which is also a luxury.

Until the god of death flew across the light and came to Bai Jinyi's side.

"Mr. Bai, do you still have a fever?"

Bai Jinyi felt that he no longer had a fever, but when he heard the words of the God of Death, he made a strange mistake:

"Another point."

So Death sat down and offered his arm generously.

"Teacher Bo, grab my arm. I'm cold, like an ice pack."

"……it is good."

He hooked Death's arm.

So the brightness and coolness of spring flooded into my bosom together.

When there was a mechanical sound from the door lock and it was unlocked and opened directly, Bai Jinyi came back from the comfortable daze. He looked at Mei Xiangzhen who came in with vegetables and meat.

When Mei Xiangzhen saw Bai Jinyi on the sofa, he was also stunned: "Are you really here? Your father said that Su Jueren had a dream..."

"What dream?"

"It's nothing." Mei Xiangzhen didn't say anything else. Dreams are just things like day-to-day thoughts and night-time dreams. It's nothing unusual, it's just a coincidence.

She carried the things into the kitchen and said as she walked: "Yesterday, your father didn't tell you in advance and asked relatives to visit you. I have already scolded him, and he will pay attention next time. If you don't want to teach students, just refuse Well, it’s irrational to run out of the dormitory without bringing anything. It rained so much yesterday, what if something happens? We don’t even know how to contact you. How are you feeling now? Let me cook for you something..."

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The kitchen was used.

Although it has been used and cleaned up, the chopping board still has moisture, and some placements have changed.

At this time, she heard Bai Jinyi's voice:

"Mom, no, I've already eaten."

That's right, Bai Jinyi has eaten it.Did you cook yourself?

But doesn't her son never cook?

Is it because I didn't bring my mobile phone and couldn't order takeaway?There is this possibility.

She agreed, packed the vegetables and meat and put them in the refrigerator, and was going to clean up the house again.But when she passed the washbasin outside the bathroom, she suddenly found that there were two towels, two cups, and two toothbrushes on the washbasin.

None of this is what she left here.

So……

She weighed and walked forward, and when she reached the corridor, she found that the door of the master bedroom was open, the door of the study room was open, but the door of the side bedroom was closed, and she only glanced at the closed door, Bai Jinyi's voice came from behind:

"Mother……"

She seemed to hear her son pause for a while.

"Don't open the side door."

Don't open the side door.

She felt that the pause in the middle was because her son was thinking of a reason.

But in the end, he didn't think of the reason, so he could only skip the reason and tell the result.

Mei Xiangzhen can only skip the reason and guess the reason.

A used kitchen, a pair of toothbrushes, a closed door.

Is it...

Is there another person in the room?

Mei Xiangzhen instantly thought that Bai Jinyi had a girlfriend.But before the happy look came to her brows, she thought again:

wrong.

If Bai Jinyi has a girlfriend, why doesn't he communicate with his family?

As long as he communicates with the family, wouldn't she and Bai Peiyun not have to work hard to introduce him to a blind date?

Introducing a blind date, he is uncomfortable, and they are also tossing.

Did Bo Jinyi suspect that they would disagree with the girl he had found?The girlfriend he is looking for, can't show it?

But is there any girl who can't do it now?

If a girl has a decent job, she can do it well; if she doesn't have a decent job, then she is pretty enough to be pleasing to the eye; if she is not pretty enough, as long as she has a considerate and virtuous personality, she will be a good wife and mother in the future, which is also very commendable.

Bai Jin agrees with this condition, and it is impossible for the girl he is looking for to have the same three things.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to oppose Bai Jinyi's free love.

Unless, this girl is not what they want, grandson, naturally there is no hope...

Mei Xiangzhen remembered the rumors she heard after her blind date with Wang Yunwei last time.

So, is there only one answer?

For a moment, Mei Xiangzhen felt that she could not stay in this room any longer.She was in a flustered mood, and after unconsciously turning around in the living room of the room, she stopped and said to Bai Jinyi:

"How do you feel now?"

"Very good. I'll go back to school tomorrow after I make sure that the fever has subsided completely in the afternoon." Bai Jinyi said, "Mom, don't worry."

"Well..." Mei Xiangzhen, "Then I'll go first."

"Hmm." Bai Jin agreed.

Didn't even leave her to rest for a while...

One pile, one piece, seems to point to that hint...

Mei Xiangzhen walked all the way to the door, stopped suddenly, and turned back: "Bai Jinyi, do you have anything else to tell mom?"

Just at this time, the god of death floated out of the room with a yawn: "Mr. Bai, I slept for a while and felt sober. I seem to hear voices outside..."

He opened his eyes and saw Mei Xiangzhen.

"Hey, Teacher Bai, your mother is here!"

Bai Jinyi glanced at the god of death. From Mei Xiangzhen's point of view, he glanced at the tightly closed side sleeper, and she followed suit.

Reaper waved his hand and said hello: "Hello, Auntie."

Of course Mei Xiangzhen couldn't hear it.She took a complicated look at the closed door, then turned her eyes to her son, and urged:

"Bai Jinyi?"

"No."

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll go first." Mei Xiangzhen said, opened the door and left.

At this time, the god of death floated to Bai Jinyi's side. The riddle of the mother and son just now made him confused: "Mr. Bai, what does your mother want you to tell her?"

"My little secret."

"Mr. Bai, what little secret do you have?" Jian Wuxu began to think.

Bai Jinyi glanced at the god of death and smiled slightly.

"Everyone has little secrets."

His little secret came a little late, but here it is.

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