Crazy criticism of the heroine as a god in the spirit world

Chapter 18 Explanation Two Sentences
When I heard Zhang Yi's voice, I walked out with disheveled hair and opened the door for him.

"It's just dawn, what are you yelling here!"

"Get up quickly, do you know that Zhou Yuan is dead!" Zhang Yi said with a very exaggerated expression and tone.

"Ah!" I seemed to be interrupted by his news for a while, so in order to cooperate with him, I gave him a surprised expression.

I was quickly recalling everything that happened last night in my head. Is it true or false?

How did I come back, how did Zhang Yi come back?
"Are you stupid!" Zhang Yi looked at me with a dazed look on his face, "Did you not wake up yet? Go wash your face!"

As he said that, he pulled me up from the bed like a dead pig, and pushed me to the bathroom!

"What's going on, I remember we went to his academic meeting yesterday?" I looked at him speechlessly, hoping to know what was going on from his mouth.

"You don't remember? You slept like a pig!" Zhang Yi lay on the door of the bathroom and looked at me listlessly taking out a toothbrush and toothpaste to brush my teeth.

He glanced at me, and continued: "Ahem, I don't blame you, I actually fell asleep too!"

He laughed awkwardly, and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Ah, you can't blame us. Who can understand such advanced medical research topics? My grades have been bad since I was a child, and I can't even recite the multiplication table."

He blinked and tried to explain himself.

"Oh, don't talk too much, hurry up!"

"Yesterday, the two of us were really ashamed, and fell asleep listening to an academic forum.

In short, I was sent home. My father said that Dean Zhou arranged for me to be sent back. "

Zhang Yi looked at me while talking: "So he sent you back too?"

He looked around at me with weird eyes, "Who changed your clothes for you?"

"How do I know?" I subconsciously glanced at the clothes I'm wearing now, obviously it's not the black one I wore when I went out yesterday.

Instead, a white lace nightgown!

What the hell is this?Lace pajamas?
Where do I get this pajamas?Whose is this?
I accidentally glanced at the curator who was lying gracefully on the bed at this time, but I didn't even give me a look.

Just when there were countless question marks in my mind, Zhang Yi had a strange look on his face:

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it couldn't be you and that Dean Zhou, Professor Zhou last night..."

"What are you talking about? Really, I changed the clothes myself! You are really baffled, what are you thinking!"

"Oh, oh, you should be the one from the hospital who sent you back. He smiled.

"Hurry up and get to the point, aren't you talking about why Zhou Yuan died!"

"Yeah, I don't know. I also heard from my dad just now that Lao Qin and the others called and said that they are over there now. It is said that it is a heart attack!"

"Heart disease?" I smiled. "He is a heart surgeon, and then he died of a heart attack! How ironic!"

"Hey..." Zhang Yi looked at my indifferent expression, and glanced at me:
"Aren't you a heartless person? Yesterday, people kindly sent us home to send us home, but you turned your face away and laughed at others!"

"Don't you think? Such an expert, and then he acted so arrogantly, but his heart and liver didn't grow well, and he died of a heart attack?" I sneered.

"It's also strange. You said why the two of us slept like pigs. I was still sleeping when I was sent home! I was woken up by my dad's phone call this morning."

"And now, where is he? Is he going to be cremated?" I replied calmly.

"Whatever, hurry up, let's have some breakfast first, and then go to see it, Lao Qin and the others will send him over for an autopsy, I don't know!"

"Yeah!" While combing my hair in front of the mirror, I got up and opened the closet. As soon as I opened it, the clothes in that closet seemed to be taken aback.

I closed the door reflexively, with a confused look on my face!
Seeing my abnormal behavior, Zhang Yi jumped up and looked at me twice: "Hey, what's in your closet, you look like a thief!"

He pulled me away involuntarily and opened the closet...

"Hey, Hai Ling, you're hiding something, and you're still pretending to be poor! You say you don't have any decent clothes, look at the dresses in your closet, tsk tsk tsk!"

As he spoke, he rummaged through the cabinet and took them out one by one.

"Look at this dress, it's really beautiful!" He took out a small black silk dress, with a beautiful large bow on the chest, inlaid with small sequins, which sparkled under the light. starlight.

"I..." I was also a little speechless, who knows how this dress got into my closet.

"Look, the dress I bought for you yesterday is really out of reach!" He casually took out the dress he bought yesterday, took a look at it, and hung it back with a bit of disgust.

Then he solemnly took out the skirts and clothes hanging in the cabinet and commented on them in detail.

"Why are you such a mother-in-law? What's so good about a woman's cabinet?"

I stepped forward to close the cabinet door, but he stopped me.

"Hey, you have a mirror in this cabinet, you are really smart!"

I just tilted my head and looked at it. I didn't even know there was a mirror. When?
When I opened the cabinet door for the first time just now, because it was covered by clothes, I didn't pay attention to it. Now, because Zhang Yi had been writhing there for a long time, he saw the reflection through the gap between the clothes and skirts.

Zhang Yi pulled the clothes apart, revealing a whole mirror inside.

"Ha, I'm going to wear one when I get home, how convenient it is to change clothes!" He said while looking back and forth in front of the mirror.

"Hurry up and get out, I want to change clothes, really!" I pulled him away.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, let's go to the cafeteria to have some breakfast, Lao Qin and the others will be here soon!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up!" I pushed him out of the door and closed the door heavily.

This man really likes to study women's clothes!

Then I suddenly thought of Zhang Yi's job, isn't that just tidying clothes, putting on makeup, and dressing up people, it seems that liking to take care of clothes is a talent!

A black line on the forehead...

I opened the closet again, looked at the extra mirror and the row of shiny and beautiful dresses in the small closet, and looked at it blankly.

So he turned his head and glanced at the curator lying on the bed:

"Don't you come out and explain a few words!?"

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