She muttered: "Tan Yizhe, I hate you." He dragged his furry slippers and walked into the bedroom. He laid down on the bed and covered himself with a blanket. Some of them were no different from normal people, except for the tears that were still flowing down their faces.

Very quickly, An Shengmei was lying on her bed without moving at all. The sound of cars passing by started to ring outside of the window, and even after night fell, and the sound outside of the window had gradually died down, An Shengmei still slept with her eyes closed. No matter how her stomach rumbled, she did not care if her phone was ringing, "I dreamt that it was clear rain …"

Until the latter half of the night, when rustling sounds came from the living room, only then did it attract An Shengmei's attention.

Thieves have entered.

This was An Shengmei's first reaction. She thought of Gu Qingyan and for his sake, she had to live a good life and wait for his return. She quietly went to his bedroom on the balcony to pick up the clothes pole, and quietly went to hide behind the door, and that was when the door handle turned, and the door opened, and a head stuck in, and An Shengmei's clothes pole smashed down without hesitation.

"Ouch!" "It hurts." Du Hao held his head in pain, he squatted on the ground and said, "Shengmei, stop it! It's me! "

Hearing Du Hao's voice, An Shengmei threw away the clothes dryer in her hand, turned on the light and saw Du Hao squatting at the entrance with his head held high, his hands still dripping with blood.

He had done all that he could, but it was not as if he was going to bleed all over with the clothes pole. An Shengmei immediately used a medicine box to bandage Du Hao's wounds.

"Senior, why are you climbing out my window in the middle of the night?" The last time Gu Qingyan sent her home, not only was her house filled with water, he had even broken a piece of glass. Gu Qingyan was worried about her not going to take down the glass from the coffin, saying that he would only wait for him to take care of it next time, and in the end, he had already completely injured her and let her leave.

Thinking about what Gu Qingyan had just said, An Shengmei's strength unconsciously increased. The cotton ball dipped in alcohol wiped off of Du Hao's hand. Du Hao painfully pulled his hand back, "Silly girl, what did you think of? "Then let's focus."

Only then did An Shengmei recover from her shock, and she was even scared by Du Hao's pained expression, and immediately apologized: "Senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't notice."

"It's fine. Give me the bandage, I'll tie it myself." Du Hao was also annoyed, "Didn't I see that you didn't come out for an entire day, and your phone kept ringing so that I wouldn't hear anything from you? That's why I crawled in."

"How did senior know my phone was ringing?" An Shengmei passed the bandage to him, confused.

"Because it's me! A heartless little girl. " Du Hao's expression softened, and he ruffled the hair on top of her head.

An Shengmei was startled, suddenly felt that it was absurd. What was she thinking? In her subconscious, she was actually still waiting for Tan Yizhe's explanation, would she still be willing to listen to one?

"Little girl, don't have such an expression." Du Hao lightly embraced her, his voice was so soft that it sounded like he was trying to bewitch her, "Don't even think about it, just let nature take its course. With one Tan Yizhe missing from this world, the earth would still turn around. There's you. "

"Will there be?" An Shengmei sobbed lightly. Gu Qingyan left. Tan Yizhe left.

Was there anyone else who had her in their world?

"There will be." Like me... There was a trace of a faint smile on Du Hao's lips. There was some danger to it, Tan Yizhe should be too busy to take care of himself now.

"Shengmei, if I were to say... Would you like to travel with me? Just relax your mind and give the two of them some time to think. " Du Hao tried to make a suggestion. At this time, he definitely could not let An Shengmei make a mistake, otherwise, not to mention everything he had done before, he would even drag him into this trap set up for Tan Yizhe.

Senior, I just want to be by myself. An Shengmei forced out a smile as she tied a knot on the bandage on Du Hao's hand. Then, he lifted up his left hand, which was also wrapped in gauze, and said, "I don't want to run away, nor do I want to lie to myself."

"Let's go to the hospital and change." Du Hao frowned, looking at her hands which were still bandaged from yesterday, "This will infect your wounds."

Du Hao did not ask where the injuries came from. It was not only because he already knew about this from Yi Xue, but also because of what had happened. Even if he asked about the wounds, it would be useless, and would cause the two of them to feel awkward.

"I just want you to help me change it. It's just an exaggeration that the wound isn't that big …" An Shengmei lowered her eyes and shook her arm.

Du Hao helplessly grabbed onto An Shengmei's wildly waving arm, "If you move again, I won't care if the wound breaks."

Seeing that An Shengmei had calmed down, Du Hao slowly removed the layer of gauze on the surface first, slowly lifting it up, "Wait first."

Du Hao took some warm water and clean gauze, and added a bit of disinfectant in the water. Then, he squat down in front of An Shengmei, and dipped some gauze onto the gauze stuck to his wound, and casually wiped it clean, then simply cleaned the wound, applied some medicine, and then bandaged it again and again.

"Okay, the wound was not big but it was a bit deep. There should have been glass shards sticking into the flesh, and when it was picked out, it added to the wound. The loss of blood almost led to shock. The injury became more severe …" Du Hao looked at An Shengmei's lowered head and did not continue speaking.

"Sorry, job habits." Very quickly, Du Hao cleared away the awkwardness. He stood up and reminded An Shengmei, "Take good care of yourself, you can consider yourself as one person."

"What is senior doing now?" An Shengmei slowly came back to reality after she was done packing, she joked, "Senior likes barbecue so much, could it be that you have opened a barbecue shop?"

Du Hao laughed out loud. His long and narrow eyes had a trace of sunlight mixed within, causing the haze in his eyes to dissipate a bit, "How is that possible?"

"Then what is senior doing?"

"Doctor." Du Hao raised his lips. In reality, he was already a patient, but the thing that he was most afraid of was that the more he forced himself closer to something, the more he thought of himself as a thief who was guilty of being a thief and would put on the uniform of a police officer.

"Help the dying?" An Shengmei became interested, "I'm really curious, what does senior look like when wearing a white coat?"

Du Hao squinted his eyes and looked at his hands, "Actually, I rarely wear a white gown, I only wear it when I go back to the hospital to get the medicine, and I have never used a scalpel before."

"Huh?" When An Shengmei was still in shock, Du Hao smiled mysteriously. "I am a psychiatrist, and my patients usually don't like white coats, so they always wear plain clothes when they go out to see me."

"No wonder." An Shengmei nodded his head, "I remember my senior actually saying that you like these weird things. Psychological prediction, Taro Card, Divination Constellation and the like …"