"Come to think of it? My memory is not very good. I can’t understand you at all. "Lin Xueyan looked at him inexplicably.

He seemed to smile awkwardly. "You don’t think I’m a lecherous, do you?"
I didn’t expect him to say that Lin Xueyan turned red. "Oh, absolutely not. I think the students in this school are a little strange."
"Ha ha, you mean all the students? It’s a pity that I’m not a student. I’m a teacher who manages the studio here. My name is Qiu Zhi. He looks at Lin Xueyan with complicated eyes.
"It’s my first time here. I’m sorry that you are too young." Lin Xueyan smiled.
Autumn smile more thick eyes with beautiful radian "you mean the first time? Do you want to visit a studio? There is a small exhibition hall on the second floor, which is full of outstanding students from the Academy of Fine Arts. These owners have now become famous artists. "
"good! I also studied painting, and I have been engaged in graphic design brushes for so many years. My hands are rusty. "
"I know" autumn of Lin Xueyan with the wave motioned for her to go in with him.
This man speaks strangely. It’s the first time they met, but he said that he knew that Lin Xueyan had studied painting before.
Lin Xueyan followed Qiu Zhi into the building. At that moment, she was surrounded by a special air flow. The whole thing seemed distorted. Some strange sounds flooded into her ears like many women holding their voices. She listened carefully but couldn’t hear clearly. It was dark and there was a strange atmosphere floating in the building.
On the first floor, there are several studios of different sizes, and some drawing boards are randomly supported on the ground. On the other side, the students have not finished drawing all kinds of rich and full colors, but Lin Xueyan’s eyes have become flowing. Lin Xueyan blinked and everything suddenly returned to normal.
"Shall we go to the exhibition hall on the second floor?" Looking at Lin Xueyan by the door in the autumn is like looking at a spoiled child. Some eyes can’t say how ambiguous Lin Xueyan is, but she doesn’t feel uncomfortable.
Qiu Zhi took Lin Xueyan to the second floor while introducing her. I don’t know when he slowly took Lin Xueyan’s hand. When she noticed it, two people had already arrived in the center of the exhibition hall. Everything seemed so natural. His fingers clasped Lin Xueyan’s fingers comfortably, and the angle and strength were just right, just like they had been holding hands for many years, so that Lin Xueyan didn’t feel anything strange at all.
The walls on both sides of this exhibition hall are really covered with excellent paintings by students. The hall is much brighter than the building. Lin Xueyan appreciates these one by one. When she walks to the last one, she finds that the painting is covered by a black veil. She turns to Qiu Zhi and asks, "What should I cover it?"
"If you want to see it, I can open it, but …" Qiu Zhi said half a sentence.
"But what?" Lin Xueyan stubbornly asked that there was some trembling in her voice. Since she entered the building, Lin Xueyan’s heart has been wandering. Especially for the painting of black veil, she has a feeling of fear and kindness. She doesn’t know these inexplicable emotions, so she wants to uncover everything. When the horse sees the answer, the answer seems to be the black veil.
"But for you, you can see this painting every day." As Qiu Zhi’s voice fell, the black veil fell.
It’s not a painting, but a mirror. It’s the same as Lin Xueyan’s face to the mirror when she washes in the morning every day. Lin Xueyan smiled and said to Qiu Zhi, "It turns out that it’s mysterious to cover the mirror with yarn …" Her words suddenly stopped here because she found that although she had been talking to Qiu Zhi, her lips in the mirror did not move.
Lin Xueyan’s head seemed to suddenly get in, and a dozen bees roared more and more strongly. She reached out to touch the wall mirror and touched it, but it was painted with oil canvas. Lin Xueyan turned to look at Qiu Zhi, who stared at Lin Xueyan strangely with a cold sneer at her mouth …
The pain instantly hit Lin Xueyan’s head, just like an original bomb detonated in the depths of her mind. Lin Xueyan collapsed.
Chapter 5 Fighting
Lin Xueyan had a long dream that she was still facing the wall in front of the wall.
In the painting, she looked coldly at the outside of the painting, and her mouth seemed to mock Lin Xueyan’s painting. She saw humble herself in the pupil, and her face was confused and frightened. There were strange faces in front of her eyes, but she couldn’t say anything familiar. Through those confused faces, she saw a pair of misty eyes and looked at her sadly, but she seemed to say nothing.
She looked around as if she had suddenly entered a cave. It was dark inside, and some starlight lines were looming in the distance. She stumbled towards a place with light, and a pungent and bloody smell kept getting into her nostrils. She whispered Long Xiaofei’s name and walked very hard. The hole was like a root with no exit and a dark side …
"Snow geese! What’s wrong with you? " A distant sound came from Long Xiaofei and Lin Xueyan, trying to distinguish the sound source, but it seemed to come from all directions.
In a daze, Lin Xueyan heard a dull fight. She vigorously opened her eyes and found that Long Xiaofei and Qiu Zhi were entangled less than two meters away from her. Obviously, Qiu Zhi’s root was not Long Xiaofei’s opponent, and blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth.
"Stop it! Long Xiaofei, what are you doing? " Lin Xueyan shouted this sentence with her greatest strength.
"Xueyan, are you awake?" Long Xiaofei immediately threw Qiu Zhi and ran over to look at Lin Xueyan’s Qiu Zhi. He crawled motionless from beginning to end, and he played the role of being beaten. Long Xiaofei was too strong, and Qiu Zhi’s roots were no match.
"What did you fight about?" Lin Xueyan doesn’t know what happened to these two guys when they fainted.
"This strange man punched me as soon as he came in. How do I know what’s wrong with him?" Qiu Zhi leaned against a table and kept panting.
"Shut up. What despicable means did you use to make Xueyan faint?" Long Xiaofei angrily looked back at Qiu Zhi.
"Misunderstanding … Long Xiaofei I fainted by myself. I think it should be caused by the chip that the doctor said." Lin Xueyan hurriedly explained to Long Xiaofei.
"Oh …" Long Xiaofei instantly understood that he punched the wall next to him in regret. He turned to help Qiu hold the chair. "I’m sorry I bullied the snow geese."
"Forget it, it’s all misunderstood. I won’t be at ease." Autumn wiped her mouth with blood on her face without any resentment.
"Snow geese, can you go? Our horse is going to a place "Long Xiaofei hold Lin Xueyan shoulder.
Lin Xueyan nodded. There must be some terrible magnetic field in this building, which makes her feel like she wants to escape. There is also that incredible portrait of the wall. She doesn’t want to ask the truth now, and she vaguely feels that behind the truth should be that she dare not face the truth.
Long Xiaofei was so focused on Lin Xueyan that she fainted and didn’t pay attention to the last portrait of the wall. Lin Xueyan hurriedly pulled him away from her and tried to hide her panic. She glanced at the wall as quickly as possible. She felt that painting herself seemed to be a contemptuous smile. She quickly forgot to say goodbye to Qiu Zhi without looking back.
Lin Xueyan leaned back and thought about what had just happened. Why is there a portrait of her in the exhibition room? Who painted it? When was it painted again? What is the reason why Lin Xueyan’s atmosphere is suppressed in this exhibition room? Lin Xueyan two fingers against the eminence, she has a headache.
"Where are we going?" Lin Xueyan was afraid that she would faint again, so she put things aside for the time being.
"Go to a mental hospital in the western suburbs" Long Xiao sped up and Lin Xueyan looked back at the red corner building. There was a man in the second floor window. The root was not Qiu Zhi, but a Lin Xueyan who had never known anyone. His expression was cold and he stared at Lin Xueyan with frosty eyes. She could not help but tremble.
"Why go to a mental hospital?" Lin Xueyan has been immersed in her own thinking, and she drove a few miles before she suddenly realized that Long Xiaofei said she was going to a mental hospital.
Long Xiaofei didn’t answer her question directly, but asked a little digressively, "Do you remember what school you went to in college?"
Lin Xueyan suddenly froze. If he hadn’t asked himself, he really hadn’t thought about where he graduated. Lin Xueyan looked at Long Xiaofei with a straight face. "Long Xiaofei, you don’t want to tell me that I am studying in the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts."
Long Xiaofei sighed naively without looking at her, but the expression told Lin Xueyan that everything was right by her. No wonder she felt familiar and kind as soon as she entered the school gate. It was incredible that Lin Xueyan forgot all about her college education. Lin Xueyan never said a word all the way, although she wanted to ask Long Xiaofei some details, but she endured and swallowed all the questions.
The mental hospital in the western suburbs is located in a green hill, green water and gray tall courtyard wall, which is very imposing. Long Xiaofei, the gate of Bai Gang, pulled a little in a daze, but Lin Xueyan stepped back a few steps.
"What’s the matter?" Long Xiaofei inexplicably asked
Lin Xueyan murmured, "I’m a little scared not to go in."
"Afraid of what I am?" Long Xiaofei waved to Lin Xueyan’s move, so she walked into the door behind him with uneasy heart.
The dean of the western suburb mental hospital is a lean old man. He sat behind his desk and glanced at the two people opposite him out of the corner of his eye. Lin Xueyan shivered as if there was a cold wind blowing on her back. The thin old man looked like a lean man.
Long Xiaofei showed his work permit and told the dean his identity. Lin Xueyan felt that the old man’s eyes seemed to glance at her several times, and then he sat in the chair and didn’t speak until Long Xiaofei handed the work permit a little closer for the dean to see more clearly. The dean nodded. "So what can I do for you?"
Long Xiaofei replied, "We want to check a patient."
The dean nodded. "What’s the patient’s name?"
It seems that a fried Lei Lin Xueyan’s ear explodes and Long Xiaofei spits out a name "Bai Re".
Lin Xueyan sat there feeling a little dizzy. What if she was a psychopath? It’s incredible, but it doesn’t seem that Lin Xueyan is so sensitive to this name. The dean frowned and turned his eyes quickly. There was an unfriendly smell in his eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable. The dean continued to be silent for a while before he nodded and promised to take two people to the archives to check a white file.
In the other building of the archives room, you need to go through the ward area. The ward and the office are connected by a long corridor. When they pass through the corridor, the wind whistling and blowing in, making a whining sound like a woman crying and opening an iron door, which is the ward area. The mental hospital is not as noisy as Lin Xueyan imagined, but it is surprisingly quiet with footsteps. The corridor echoes all the silence. Lin Xueyan glanced at Long Xiaofei in front of him. His back is straight and he is very powerful. He quickly rushed to walk side by side with him.
Chapter 51 Western suburb mental hospital