Xia Ju was slightly surprised, but only a little surprised. The next moment she was looking for this person named Ise Ruri among the people coming and going.
To be honest, Xia Ju was just watching the art master performing flower arrangement skills in the short video, and didn't even care about the people passing in front of her.
And the Neon people were not obviously different from the Chinese people like other foreigners. For a while, Xia Ju looked at the various people and couldn't decide which one was Ise Ruri.
Instead, I hoped that I would suddenly hear a sentence of Japanese somewhere in the hall, or someone speaking broken Chinese, Chinese with a neon accent.
But this is an outpatient clinic and there are quite a lot of people, so it’s really not quiet.
Forget it if you can't find it. Xia Ju doesn't think the medical record is something very important. To put it bluntly, you can get a new one for ten yuan.
Putting the medical record on the seat, Xia Ju looked at the fever clinic next to the clinic counter. The two people there were no longer there, but now there seemed to be no one.
Xia Ju quickly got up and slipped into the department.
"call."
When the doctor prescribed the medicine, Xia Ju could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
To be honest, she was still a little worried when she went in.
What are you worried about?
Because Xia Ju’s hot cold this time is a little different. In the past, it would be a runny nose, cough or throat inflammation, but this time Xia Ju only felt that her body had no strength, and then her throat hurt a little. The most important thing was that the left side of her lower abdomen also
It's just my kidneys, I feel a little bit uncomfortable.
Therefore, I am a little worried that if I really have some physical ailments other than a cold, then I won’t be able to dig a hole under the doctor’s weird gaze?
How could it become like that, just a little bit abnormal?
Xia Ju also thought about this issue carefully.
She had never done anything like this in her previous life, neither in her main personality nor in her sub-personality, and she had no such thoughts.
Um···
She thought that maybe because of the loss, certain emotions were amplified and became easily aroused.
Thinking of Ise Ruri who was a psychiatrist in the medical record, Xia Ju thought, would she have to go to a psychiatrist someday?
Xia Ju doesn't like hospitals.
The gloomy atmosphere, the rare smile, and the breath are by no means wonderful.
Moreover, I can always think of some unpleasant things involuntarily.
"This is the present, and the past life was the past life. It was all my doing, and it has nothing to do with you."
"We are the same person. Even if you did it under your personality, of course I am half responsible."
“···”
"Well. But aren't we trying to atone for our sins? We swore together that we would make him feel nothing but warmth. Nothing else."
The clear sky was shining brightly, and Xia Ju smiled slightly, like an angel.
The passers-by were stunned and couldn't help but want to take a photo, but their ears were immediately twisted by the girlfriend next to them.
"Um."
'Xia Ju' also smiled. Although she couldn't see it, she knew that if she had a body now, she would definitely be smiling.
When I was most desperate, when I was hiding in my body and refused to come out.
It was the cowardly sub-personality she looked down upon the most, that is, Xia Ju now stood up and shouldered everything, whether it was regret or pain, it was all she who felt cowardly who shouldered it.
On the contrary, she thought she was powerful and huddled in the corner like an abandoned puppy, daring not to make a sound.
That is, Little Orange gave himself a chance to be reborn and atone for his sins.
"So, little Orange, someone like you will definitely be shy if you date Su Mu for the first time. Let me, the experienced one, do it then!"
"roll!"
Xia Ju couldn't help but cursed directly.
It was like this in the last life, watching 'himself' and Su Mu do this and that, and I still can't let go of that wonderful feeling.
Now that you are the master of your personality, do you still want to make yourself feel a wonderful feeling like being green? What about dreaming?
Until now, the atmosphere that was just brewing has completely disappeared.
After walking for a while, Xia Ju began to regret it.
"Da da da."
Just high heels.
She usually doesn't like to wear high heels when going out, unless she's on a date with Su Mu. Wearing high heels with her feet half-closed is good for shaping her shape (front and back curves).
However, she only has two pairs of shoes, one pair is this pair of repaired high heels. The other pair is an unknown brand of flat shoes bought in a department store.
It's not that she doesn't want to buy more, it's just that Xia Ju doesn't want to use the borrowed sumu money as her own. She likes to rely on the shoulders, arms, and chest of the person she likes, but she doesn't like to rely on the person she likes.
wallet.
That would put a burden on the person you love.
On the contrary, Xia Ju hopes to relieve Su Mu's burden. Although at least now Su Mu has no burden, at least she doesn't want to cause any trouble to the person she likes.
"What's the point of relying on me? We're all one family anyway. What's yours is his, and what's his is yours."
"Don't talk."
"Let me tell you, your concept of a good wife has long ceased to be popular. Today's men really want a woman to rely on her. Don't be too materialistic, just rely on a little bit. Besides, I even asked for this money."
I’ve given you free reign, what are you afraid of?”
"Shut up, shameless pervert! What you say is better than what you sing. Why didn't I see you leading Su Mu and me into the church?"
Xia Ju snorted angrily, still angry about what she said before.
“···”
"You just know how to use my wounds to attack me."
"I'm criticizing myself, do you have any opinion?"
Xia Ju raised her long and beautiful eyebrows.
"No···"
'Xia Ju' is wilted. She is no longer the ignorant little girl in her previous life. At least she knows that no matter who is scarier when she is angry, it is probably the current owner who always smiles like a fool who is scarier.
.
As she walked, Xia Ju passed by a school. She glanced at the school playground through the barbed wire fence and the scenery beyond. Students were walking around the playground and canteen in small groups.
My eyes fell from the clear blue sky, and the breeze brought the fragrance of trees and flowers. There were probably gardenias nearby, and the smell of summer oranges was very pleasant.
"Woof woof woof! Woof woof!"
In front of the school, a little white puppy raised by someone unknown was barking at passers-by.
The guard inside heard the commotion and came out, talking to passers-by.
The passerby was very strange. She was a girl. What was surprising was that her hair extended to her waist.
Too long.
But it doesn't make people feel sloppy at all. On the contrary, the kind of side light that can only be seen when facing the sun, and the kind of softness that can be seen, let people know at a glance that this person takes absolute care of his hair.
A lot of effort was put into it.
On her head is a flat straw hat with a small sunflower braided on the side, wearing a white sleeveless dress, white flat shoes that Xia Ju wants to change into now, and striped mid-length stockings with a pink pig pattern.
"Hello, uncle, my name is Ise Ruri, from Neon. I'm here to find a friend of mine."
Ise Ruri bowed respectfully, which made the security guard a little bit at a loss. He had been a security guard for more than ten years and had never encountered such a situation before, so he quickly asked Ise Ruri to get up.
"Young lady who speaks Chinese very well."
The uncle complimented him and asked, "So, do you know your friend's class and the name of his class teacher?"
"Know."
Ise Ruri took out her mobile phone, flipped through the recorded information and said: "Dongshi No. 1 High School, the class is Grade 39, and the instructor's name is Chen Kaishu."
"Chen Kaishu? My daughter happens to be in that class in Class Nine. How come I haven't heard of anyone named Chen Kaishu?"
The security uncle checked the list, shook his head and said, "There is no teacher named Chen Kaishu in the entire third grade class. Little girl, did you remember it wrong?"
"No, no, I remember correctly. I'm sorry, I was too nervous and forgot to mention that it was Class 9, Grade 3, five years ago. I'm sorry, uncle!"
With that said, she bowed again.
"Hey, it's okay. But if you want to say it was five years ago, then there's nothing I can do about it."
The security uncle touched his chin and said: "Just four years ago, there was a serious accident here. The teachers and principals of the school, including the school, changed. I only came to work here four years ago."
"Big accident?"
Ise Ruri's face suddenly turned pale.
But when I thought about the fact that I was still texting with Su Mu before, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then this school doesn't retain any of the previous teachers?"
"Yes, there is, but the teacher you mentioned is definitely not here. The other teachers, according to what you said, have been five years ago. If they are not the head teacher of that class, I'm afraid they can't remember. I suggest you, little girl
Think of other ways, or call your friends directly."
“···”
"I know. Thank you, uncle."
Ise Ruri sighed.
If you can make a phone call, why are you here asking?
If I had known earlier...
No, you can't check Su Mu's address privately. She already felt that it was a bit too much to check Su Mu's phone number privately and keep in touch.
She came here to uncover the truth, but also to... Anyway, either let this strong feeling disappear completely, or...
At once···
Just try to find a way to marry that person.
"that···"
"Eaaah?!"
A hand silently placed on Ise Ruri's shoulder, making the latter jump.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."
Xia Ju smiled awkwardly and looked at the other person's face under the straw hat.
To be honest, Xia Ju was really amazed by her pretty face.
A pair of slightly wide eyes, a delicate nose and mouth under the eyes.
The little bellows-like breathing sound, the thin black hair hanging on the snow-white cheeks, outlining complex patterns.
She is neither tall nor too short. The only regret she has is that her chest is a bit too flat.
The most amazing thing is her pupils, which are obviously heterochromatic.
One side is amber, which is more commonly known as gold.
The other side was violet. Xia Ju had never seen eyes of this color in real life, but she seemed to have heard somewhere that this color was only for albino people.
Beautiful is really beautiful like an angel.
but···
"I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now and didn't notice you greeting me."
When Ise Ruri saw that she was a beautiful and normal girl, she bowed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you Ise Ruri? I picked up a medical record book in the hospital before. The name is Ise Ruri. Is it yours?"
Xia Ju spyed on her expression.
Looking at her figure and appearance.
Her skin is so white that it makes people feel like snow.
But isn’t that what it’s like to be an albino?
No, no, maybe I remembered it wrong. How could such a cute little angel have such a disease? Besides, she was admitted to the psychiatry department before, not the albinism department.