Ronin: Start with the cotton

Six men, two women!
Eight people in total!

"Since the eight of us are already here, shouldn't we introduce ourselves first?"

The short-haired man on crutches opened the topic and introduced himself first, "I'm a reporter from Herald Video Network. My name is Li Zheng."

"Xiao Naien, I am a teacher, teaching history." The old man took over the topic.

"Ma Rui, lawyer." The man in the suit said.

"My name is Han Mushan. I'm a doctor. I'm a pet doctor. I was going to pick up my daughter after get off work today, but this happened. She must be waiting very anxiously..."

This is the fat man in the white coat, his brows were full of sorrow when he spoke.

However, Ma Rui, a lawyer in a suit, interrupted his fellow prisoner impatiently, looked left and right, and casually pointed at the graceful woman. He was almost frightened by this woman just now: "What do you do?"

The graceful girl said vaguely: "I work in a foreign company, call me Lily."

Ma Rui asked the bottom line: "Which foreign company? What is the specific position?"

Lily sighed: "Project PR."

"Oh……"

Everyone at the scene immediately understood Lily's job content, and Ma Rui stopped asking, and continued to ask the rest of the people, and turned to look at the irascible man sitting on the chair: "You are..."

"YangMeng, driver!" The rude man said impatiently.

Ma Rui continued to ask: "There are many kinds of drivers, I don't know you?"

"It's a taxi, why, you have an opinion!" YangMeng's temper suddenly rose.

Ma Rui raised his hands in front of him, indicating that he would not ask.

……

Only Qiao Shan and the cold woman were left at the scene.

Qiao Shan took the initiative: "Qiao Shan, uh...a writer of novels..."

This is the memory passed down to him by the Heavenly Book.

"Writing novels? Authors?" Ma Rui's eyes shone with wisdom: "What kind of novels do you write, and do you have any works?"

Qiao Shan said: "Internet novels...you haven't heard of it..."

"Oh, I got it!"

Ma Rui nodded. As a lawyer, he has some knowledge about various industries. Qiao Shan looks like a slap in the face at first glance. Maybe he is still writing a small yellow article, so there is no need to ask.

"Anxi, there is no job."

The cold woman said.

……

An Xi, Qiao Shan, Li Zheng, Xiao Nai'en, Ma Rui, Han Mushan, Lily, Yang Meng.

Unemployed, web novel author, journalist, history teacher, lawyer, pet doctor, project publicist, taxi driver.

Eight people, each with a different occupation, no life communication.

At this time, it appeared in the same place!

"I believe that there is some kind of relationship between us. It seems that we have all been in an accident, everyone has injuries, and we have all accepted the treatment." Lawyer Ma Rui said.

"No, no, no! That should also be in the hospital, why is it in such a place?"

"The point is, where are we now?!"

Everyone is discussing with you and me.

……

"This is a mental hospital!" A voice came.

Everyone heard the sound and looked, and found that Qiao Shan had climbed to the window sill several meters high at some point, and was sitting on it, looking out the window.

"Hey! How did you get up to such a high place! Get down quickly, it's dangerous!" the old man shouted hastily.

Ma Rui was also surprised: "Isn't this kid writing novels?"

Isn't the body of a writer of novels useless? How could he be so agile? When did he climb up? !

Qiao Shan sat on the window, watching the lightning and thunder outside the window through the glass and guardrail.

Slightly squinting his eyes, let out a faint breath.

In the illusory world, the outside of the mental hospital is gray and gray, nothing can be seen, nothing exists.

……

Hooking the edge of the window, Qiao Shan lowered his body slowly.

Even if he stretched as hard as he could, his feet were nearly two meters above the ground. Qiao Shan let go of his hands, and the moment his body fell to the ground, he immediately rolled over and lost his strength.

"Are you okay?"

The old man was a kind person, so he hurried forward to help Qiao Shan up.

Patting the dust off his body, Qiao Shan shook his head, looked at the crowd and said, "Qingshan Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center..."

Ma Rui lost his mind and said, "Is it really a mental hospital?!"

Everyone froze in place as if struck by lightning!
Qiao Shan looked at An Xi, and saw that his eyes were lax, and his body softened, and he fell towards the ground.

……

……

"Anxi..."

"Anxi..."

A distant call came from the ear, and Anxi's spirit quickly fell from nothingness. The rapid weightlessness made Anxi wake up suddenly, his pupils trembled, and he gasped heavily.

"Are you awake?" Qiao Shan sat opposite An Xi.

The veterinarian on the side hurriedly said: "Relax! Relax! Now empty your head and imagine that you are on a beach, facing the sea..."

Except for the two of them, the remaining five are all studying the way out in the hall.

"Hey! Hey!"

The reckless taxi driver Yang Meng put his hands in his pockets, interrupted Han Mushan, and asked suspiciously, "Are you in the same group as this mental hospital?"

"baffling!"

Han Mushan stood up clutching his waist, came to Yang Meng, and said seriously: "I am a pet doctor, these are two different things at all!"

Having said that, he still took off his white coat.

YangMeng glanced at An Xi who had woken up, snorted coldly, turned around and left the small room.

……

Only Qiao Shan and An Xi were left in the room.

Qiao Shan sat in front of An Xi, carefully sizing her up, from forehead to chin, from hair tip to clothes corner.

"You, what are you doing?" Anxi looked flustered.

Qiao Shan smiled, leaned back on the chair, and said, "I'm thinking, if I can go out, I must write a romantic and warm love story with you as the heroine."

An Xi was infected by Qiao Shan's smile, and her nervousness gradually eased.

She looked at Qiao Shan with curiosity in her eyes.

"A love story?" An Xi asked.

Qiao Shan nodded: "It doesn't necessarily have to be a romance novel, but I just think there should be less joys and sorrows and more beauty and joy."

An Xi's cold and numb expression was a little lost.

"You know, as an author of online novels, those who work in our line of work don't know anything, and know a little bit about everything."

Qiao Shan looked outside the house and said, "I can tell that you are different from them."

An Xi's expression suddenly became tense.

"don’t worry!"

Qiao Shan was still unhurried, and said gently: "The fact is already like this, let's take it as a unique life experience, and everything will be fine."

An Xi stared at Qiao Shan's eyes, with tears in his eyes.

Her lips moved slightly, An Xi wanted to say something, but her reason told her that she couldn't say it now.

The character she imagined in front of her is so vivid and real!
How wonderful it would be if all this were true...