Chapter 89 Pushed

"Oh, here, I brought it to you. The classmates in the class picked it up for you, and your model is fine. The big guy gave it up, bah bah, put it away. "

Speaking of this, Hu Nannan patted his head lightly, and said: "We are all very surprised, why did you fall down suddenly, no matter how old the Hanmo Building is in disrepair, it won't make people fall for no reason?"

The memory fragments from yesterday resurfaced in his mind, Lian Wan remembered that when he reached the corner of the stairs, he took a special look at the steps, and just as soon as he raised his head, he suddenly fell down.

However, thinking about it now, the warm touch on the shoulder at that time was not fake, like a hand, and the dark red skirt that disappeared before coma.

Lian Wan looked at the two of them and said with certainty, "I was pushed down."

"Push it down?!"

Hu Nannan and Zhu Meng cried out in shock.

"Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know, I just know it's a girl in a red skirt."

Hu Nannan hugged her arms.

"Oh my God, isn't this direction a horror movie?"

"So you think I've seen a ghost in broad daylight?"

"Don't believe me, I've heard rumors about our school before..."

Lianwan ended the conversation with a blank face, and said: "There used to be a senior who jumped off a building and wore a red skirt."

"how do you know?"

"Most ghost stories follow this pattern."

"Well, I also think that this story is false, but the fact that you were pushed is scary when you think about it. Should you call the police? The school is also true. Our Hanmo Building and the Danqing Building next door are not even monitored. Don't pretend..."

"Is there no installation in the art building opposite?"

"!!!"

"Why didn't I think of it!"

The sky outside the window seemed to be stained with a cloud of Pulan paint, and it was a little dark. The hospital building opposite was lit with neat rows of incandescent lights. Lian Wan looked back and rubbed his brows with his fingers, looking a little tired.

Seeing this, Zhu Meng said, "It's getting dark tonight, let's go back to school first, and come to see you tomorrow, you should rest first."

"No, your model is about to start, don't come to see me, the doctor said I can go back to school in a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Nannan directly rejected it.

"You still have to watch it. How lonely you are in the hospital. Someone pushes you. When I go back to school, I will tell the teacher to check the surveillance."

Zhu Meng nodded in agreement.

After the two left, Lian Wan picked up the phone. The tempered film of the phone had cracked a few marks, but the screen inside was well protected and there were some broken white glass on the edge.

He paused with his fingers on the WeChat logo, turned to Taobao, and ordered a few pieces of tempered eye protection film.

The large WeChat and the small WeChat each have several unread messages, all sent by the same person.

Practice opening the former later.

11:37
Zhou Beifeng: [Sister, let's play games! ]
Zhou Beifeng: [Is sister busy? ]
15:50
Zhou Beifeng: [Why is my sister ignoring me? ]

Zhou Beifeng: [Elder sister doesn't answer me either. ]
There are a few more posts below that were posted not long ago, and they are a few emoticons of grievance and crying.

As if infected by something interesting, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, shallow and warm.

Lian Wan turned on the bedside lamp, and the dark ward became brighter. He took a photo of his right leg covered in plaster.

Lianwan: [It's not intentional not to reply. ]
Practice evening:[/pictures/]

 The second watch is behind.

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