The next day, Shen Jiaming woke up early. Right after he woke up, Zhu Minghui woke up. Shen Jiaming and Zhu Minghui had known each other for more than ten years. Seeing his appearance, Shen Jiaming had an idea in his heart, "You haven't slept an entire night, right?"
Zhu Minghui laughed, rubbed his swollen eyes and joked: "Brother Shen, you sure are carefree, after everything that happened last night, you can actually sleep so peacefully?"
Last night, Shen Jiaming not only saw a group of people that others couldn't see, but the time they were talking about had also instantly changed from afternoon to midnight. When Zhu Minghui found out that the time had changed in the blink of an eye, he was stupefied. He was stunned for a good few minutes before waking up from his shock.
It was just that he did not expect Shen Jiaming to accept this matter so naturally. He even bought instant noodles and ham for him and Sheng Jiuzhou to make up for their dinner.
It's all like this? How could he be in the mood to eat? How big exactly was his Brother Shen's Heart?
When Shen Jiaming said this, Shen Jiaming also felt that he accepted it too quickly. He accepted this kind of thing, just like when he first accepted Sheng Jiuzhou to stay in his house.
He innocently stroked his short hair, a little embarrassed. "Ming Hui, I was the one who dragged you into these strange things. I'm probably already used to it. I really had a good night's sleep last night."
"Brother Shen, I used to think that what you said might not be true. Perhaps you have mental illness. I will tell you the truth, although I helped you find this Master Liao, but at the same time I asked a lot of psychiatrists and told them about your situation. Many of them had speculated based on your performance. Maybe it was because the Brother Fatty died too suddenly, you couldn't accept it for a while, so they came up with the hypothesis that they could see ghosts and also see the Fatty. Actually, I only wanted to accompany you to see this Master Liao. After calming your heart, I wanted to bring you to see a doctor. It's just that, last night, I had to doubt the sudden change in time. I wonder, am I as sick as you, or is there really something in this world that science can't solve? "Really, I can't explain it myself now, nor do I know how to explain it properly. Perhaps, we were wrong, you really encountered something strange, you really saw a ghost."
Initially, Zhu Minghui was skeptical that he could see ghosts with Shen Jiaming, but he had to believe it now, and think about how likely this would happen.
Shen Jiaming also knew that Zhu Minghui's suspicions were correct, he had suspected him before too. However, all sorts of indications indicated that what he suspected was true, he could definitely see ghosts.
After the two of them had a simple wash up, Shen Jiaming went out of the room to call Sheng Jiuzhou. When Sheng Jiuzhou came out, he was wearing the kind of little princess clothes that Shen Jiaming bought before, looking pure and cute.
Zhu Minghui had already seen Sheng Jiuzhou wearing such clothes several times, and after confirming that it was Shen Jiaming who bought it, he had even mocked her taste, "Big brother, your little sister here is already more than 20 years old. Although she hasn't gone to work, she is actually already a big girl, and there are many girls that are older than her that are all dressed up.
Shen Jiaming thought about it, and felt that the clothes he bought for Sheng Jiuzhou last time was indeed a little monotonous. He was still waiting for some time to take Sheng Jiuzhou to buy clothes again. However, he didn't expect to find out that he could see ghosts later on. Even until today, he still hadn't been able to make it out.
Seeing Sheng Jiuzhou coming out, Shen Jiaming asked her, "Ah Jiu, how was your sleep last night?"
He was actually a little worried that Sheng Jiuzhou would be like him, but when he realised that the time was wrong, he was too scared to sleep. After all, he was a man. Although he could live under the same roof as Sheng Jiuzhou, he definitely could not live in the same room. He was a little regretful that he had agreed to bring Sheng Jiuzhou along yesterday. He didn't know what kind of person that legendary Master Liao was and whether or not he had some true ability.
This inn provided breakfast, a very simple breakfast, rice porridge, steamed buns, and a few small dishes. When the three of them sat down, Sheng Jiuzhou's expression immediately collapsed.
"No meat."
Shen Jiaming placed her share in front of her, and advised her in a small voice, "Ah Jiu, can you support her for now? We're outside right now, so we can't find any meat for now."
Sheng Jiuzhou did not say anything, and quietly put down his chopsticks.
Shen Jiaming sighed. This child, if he didn't have meat, he wouldn't eat. In the end, Shen Jiaming had no choice but to tear down the ham sausage, allowing Sheng Jiuzhou to deal with it.
Sheng Jiuzhou seemed to be very uninterested in the ham, but in the end he still reluctantly drank half a bowl of porridge with the ham.
After the three of them finished dinner, Shen Jiaming went to the front desk to check out the room. Zhu Minghui also followed along, and in the end, even reminded them, "Brother Shen, let's not check out.
When he thought about how he didn't even have an extra room yesterday, Zhu Minghui started to prepare for a rainy day.
Although Shen Jiaming was a little afraid when he thought of the scene he saw on the second floor yesterday, what Zhu Minghui had said made some sense. The two rooms in his hands did not retreat, and another day passed.
As he was talking to the waiter at the front desk, he suddenly thought of that half-grown young man he met last night and started to chat with him, "All of you waiters are quite young, yesterday I saw a young man of about seventeen or eighteen on duty. What if something happens in the middle of the night? "
Shen Jiaming was thinking about something that happened during the night, like the young lad from last night. He probably didn't have the guts to go upstairs and check the situation.
The receptionist, who was doing the procedures for Shen Jiaming, was startled, and asked: "A seventeen or eighteen year old lad on the night shift? We don't have such a big receptionist here. "
"How is this possible? I talked to him last night at twelve in the morning. " Shen Jiaming was also startled, but after thinking about it, maybe his age was wrong. He might look young, but he was already an adult.
"No, our hotel has Sister Li and Sister Zhao on duty last night. There can't be men." Because they live in stores and don't need to go home, they're the ones who work the night shift, and there aren't any men at all. "
Shen Jiaming was stunned, there was no one like that? Then who was the person that spoke to him last night?