When the ambulance arrived, Xuanwei was still leaning against the sofa and chewing the small round cake.

Lu Xun discovered that she had two serious qualities: humanity and sociality, but she didn't take it seriously, and still did her own thing and was content with the status quo.

Perhaps it is related to the growth environment when she was young, and the temple was closed, making it difficult for her to reach more people.

So he didn't want to say much.

After reminding Xuanwei, Lu Xian accompanied the medical staff to carry Lin Yin downstairs.

After getting into the car, the emergency doctor asked, "Who are you?"

"Boyfriend?" The nurse who was traveling with him answered, and quickly put an oxygen mask on Lin Yin and tied up an electrocardiogram monitoring system.

Lu Xun replied: "No, colleague."

The emergency doctor looked at the blood test and said, "She is not in danger of life, she is hypoglycemia. We give her an infusion."

Lu Xun nodded and thanked him.

The night is like a creeping river, engulfing the city, and the traffic flows are the stars and fireflies all over the mountains.

The man looked out the window. He was very white and delicate, but his nose bone was a steep stroke, which looked like a beautiful ridge in the dark place, adding a little bit of sharpness. The nurse couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

When she arrived at the hospital, Lu Xian completed the procedures for Lin Yin and she was successfully admitted to the ward.

Lu Xun sat by the bed for a while, and saw that the woman was sleeping heavily and her face gradually became bloody, so he got up and walked out.

People come and go in the corridor, and the medical staff are in a hurry. Everyone passing by is happy or sad, peaceful or arrogant, and all the world is condensed on their faces.

There was a woman in a sick gown staggeringly. She might have just finished the operation and every step was very difficult and grinning in pain.

She should be her daughter by her side. She is very young and helps her with the drainage bag. She has been comforting her mother: "Mom doesn't hurt, Nannan helps you, blowing away all the pain..."

The mother smiled immediately and touched her head and said it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all.

Lu Xu suddenly remembered the one at home.

She was indifferent and calm when encountering things, rarely empathized with them, and did not look like a teenager, or rather, a child wrapped in love. She also had an answer to her personality defects when she learned about her true identity. A small flower in the warm room is not suitable for transplanting to the bustling crowd. The sunlight is strong and the soil is fertile, which will only corrode her delicate rhizomes.

Lu Xun decided to send her back.

Contact Lin Yin's relatives from his colleagues, and Lu Xun returned home.

The lights were still on in the room, but Xuanwei had already fallen asleep.

The slightly arched pure white ground was like a small piece of soft snow field.

Perhaps hearing his movements, the girl turned over and faced towards the door.

They meet their eyes.

Xuan Wei immediately sat up, sleepy: "Are you back? I'm going to starve to death."

Lu Xun put down the lunch box.

Xuanwei suddenly became energetic and rushed to the coffee table like a hungry dog.

She turned her chopsticks and suddenly heard him say, "Send you back to Lingyuan Temple tomorrow morning."

Xuanwei thought he had heard it wrong, so he raised his head to confirm: "Send me back to Lingyuan Temple tomorrow morning?"

Lu Xun nodded and sat down in front of her: "You can't stay here all the time, right?"

Xuan Wei reiterated and said: "Yes, I'm almost suffocated, you finally found out your conscience."

She digs rice like shoveling soil, and she eats all the lunch boxes as fast as usual.

Lu Xun thought about the scene in the hospital corridor and asked her: "Where are your parents?"

Xuanwei was stunned and answered honestly: "I don't have parents."

Lu Xun didn't believe it: "How is it possible that you jumped out of the stone?"

Xuanwei Gudu Gudu Niu drank the lemon tea provided and said vaguely: "It's almost the same. My parents have no idea about it. I am me, no matter where I came from, anyway, I am all me."

His mentality was good. Lu Xun smiled and rarely wanted to argue with her: "So all the years have been monks taking care of you?"

"Not counting," Xuanwei sucked his last sip of tea: "I can take care of myself."

Lu Xun asked: "You have grown up in a temple, how much do you know about the outside world?"

She is like an ancient man who is ignorant of the world. She can't take the subway, use mobile phones, and has no idea about money. Her handwriting and input is in traditional Chinese calligraphy. She eats and sleeps and eats like a pig. Only lies still have some humanity.

"What do you want to know?" Xuanwei held her chin and her attitude was quite indifferent. Why was she interested in things in the mortal world: "I think it's great to live."

An indescribable emotion spreads, and Lu Xun is mixed with emotions: "How are you doing in the temple?"

"Don't mention it's great, it's winter now, it's a bit cold, everything else is very good, it's so good," Xuan Wei looked around: "At least you don't have to be locked up."

Lu Xun disdained: "It's just the difference between a small cage and a large cage."

Xuan Wei rolled her eyes: "Did you know again?"

Lu Xun was speechless. He had never participated in her past and was indeed not qualified to comment on it hastily.

He got up and took the clothes he bought for her in the afternoon and placed them in front of her: "Take these back."

Xuanwei opened the pink paper bag closest to him, and was a little surprised.

She pulled out the one in the middle and opened it to see it carefully. It was what she had always thought about. The cotton-padded clothes with a fleece hood were somewhat similar to the one worn by Lu Xun, but this one was her size and the color was very tender and beautiful. It was obvious that it was worn by a girl at home.

"I like it very much." She didn't hide her face, buried her little face in the hair collar, rubbing it again and again.

She asked him, "Did you buy it?"

The girl's eyes are shiny and clear as dewdrops.

Lu Xun nodded.

She was instantly alert: "Do you want money?"

Lu Xun sighed helplessly: "You want it, do you have it?"

My dark little nose was wrinkled immediately: "No."

Lu Xun hugged his arms: "That's fine."

Xuan Wei hugged the cotton jacket again: "Brother Lu, you are really good."

She couldn't let go of her love, as if she was so happy, but she was also a performer who loved acting, and she didn't know the truth and falsehood of a word of praise.

But Lu Xun accepted it and pretended not to mention it, "Just that."

Xuanwei muttered: "But you are the first person to give me a cotton jacket."

"The monk in the temple won't give it to you?" Lu Xun asked, "Aren't you afraid you will catch a cold?"

He almost let out a word, and Xuan Weixin mentioned: "They wear less, don't you notice?"

Lu Xun thought about it, so too.

They sat down for a while when they looked at each other, Lu Xun said he would go to wash up and let Xuanwei rest early.

Xuanwei put away the cotton jacket and retracted it into his bed.

While Lu Qing was taking a shower, Xuan Wei took out a one-yuan coin he had given her before and re-spoke the house.

This time she used more spiritual power to extend its blessing time, so that there would be no more evil spirits here within a year.

She is a kind person and will never accept food given to her.

She also found that mortals are not as annoying, conceited, and difficult to get close to.

So she waited for Lu Xian to come out and noticed his noise. Until he went to bed, she called him: "Brother Lu."

Lu Xun heard it, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Wei was a little awkward: "I have been cared for by you these two days. I have eaten well and lived in a good place... I like the clothes you bought for me... In short, you are a little better than I thought, so I put down my figure and thank you a little, but you must not think that I am grateful to you. I am still very tired of being locked up here. But, although it is uncomfortable to be locked up, at least it is free to have enough food and clothing, and the room is also very warm... Just say thank you, thank you, I just say thank you, I just listen to it, don't remember, anyway, we won't see you again after tomorrow, we will get together and part, forget each other, don't miss me too much, know..."

She finished speaking with a stutter, but there was no reaction above.

Xuan Wei was stunned, and with his spiritual sense, it turned out that he had fallen asleep.

Your mother, it's useless to waste your efforts and saliva.

Forget it, Xuanwei comforted himself and farted at him.

She wandered around his bed with her spiritual consciousness. She suddenly remembered the sleeping scene she saw when she stole her phone last time, which was no different from this moment.

Xuanwei compares it secretly, mortals are really weird. They laugh and scold when they wake up, and are heartless when they sleep. Unlike them, sleepiness is also a form of cultivation. They need to rely on each other and not be able to escape from the spirit.

Otherwise, it will be easy to make mistakes.

For example, last time, she slept really, but couldn't tell the reality of dreams, and unconsciously exposed herself, and committed a big taboo and was extremely dangerous.

Thinking of this, Xuan Wei closed his spiritual consciousness and closed his eyes sideways.

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The next day, Lu Xian got up early. There were many things in the past two days, and he came to him one by one. It took him a long time to sleep so soundly and solemnly.

He led Xuanwei to have morning tea outside.

Xuanwei noodles ate four buns, two fried dumplings, a basket of crab roe buns, and a bowl of Yangchun noodles. A few meters or five tables of people looked at each other, surprised by the appetite of this thin girl.
To be continued...