On the evening of January 1, Hua Yileng found another excuse to leave. Ling Li understood him and didn't ask much, she offered to change the medicine for him again, but he refused again, and Hua Yileng refused to let herself touch him all day.

The reason is very simple, the wounds on his body have healed, and if she sees it, she will definitely suspect that it is impossible for normal humans to heal their wounds automatically overnight, without leaving a trace.

Before leaving, he promised to come to see her again on the 3rd, and for this reason, she did not check out and continued to stay in the Yaxing Hotel and wait for him.

On January 2, Hua Yileng quietly followed Ling Li, and at night he stayed on the roof of the Yaxing Hotel, as long as there was any trouble, he immediately came to her side. He had been to the abandoned school building to investigate, but he didn't find the female ghost, and he didn't leave any clues, it seemed that it had left here. He firmly believed that as long as he stayed by Ling Li's side, the female ghost would reappear.

Hua Yileng counted down the time on the roof, hoping that time would pass faster. As soon as 12 o'clock in the morning, he walked into the Yaxing Hotel, knocked on the door, and no one answered, perhaps he had fallen asleep.

He used his internal strength to open the door, gently unscrewed the handle, and slowly closed the door, trying not to make a sound. Creeping to the bedside, Ling Li slept soundly, still holding a book in her hand. He gently pulled out the textbook from her hand, but unexpectedly, a few photos fell out of the book, and when he picked it up, he looked at it, wasn't this the photo they took in the photo studio? How is it in a textbook?

Hua Yileng flipped through the book suspiciously, only to find that there was a photo sandwiched on the page where each key point was highlighted, could it be that this woman's endorsement was too boring so she came up with the method? Or, is she thinking about herself?

He smiled faintly, stuffed the photo into the textbook, and caught a glimpse of a book on the table, with pens, pencils, erasers, and pencil sharpeners next to it, so he curiously walked over to pick it up and take a look, and turned the first page, and what caught his eye was a sketch portrait, and the person in the painting was Hua Yileng!

He didn't expect that she could draw, and she also painted herself, and at the moment his mood was as bright and beautiful as fireworks suddenly blooming in the dark. Hua Yileng looked at her affectionately for a long time, picked up the pencil on the table, hesitated, put down the pencil, and chose the pen, because he knew that the words written with the pencil could be erased, and what he wrote now was very important, and what he wanted to say was all in it, and it must not be easily erased. He turned to the last page of the album and wrote carefully, stroke by stroke......

When he had finished writing, he bit his index finger and smeared the blood on the three edges of the last page, then covered the previous page, so that the last two sheets of paper were glued together.

After doing all this, Hua Yileng put the album back in its place, walked to her side and squatted down, and looked at it carefully. This was the first time he had admired her sleeping appearance so seriously, right? Juanxiu eyebrows, long curly eyelashes, slightly straight nose, sexy and seductive lips, perfect melon seed face, ruddy and fair skin, her pupil-cut eyes floated in front of his eyes, what a delicate face! Her smile is like an experienced ghost who hooks his whole heart, and there are many people in the world who have captivated the country and the city, but she is the only one who can make him fall in love.

At this time, Ling Li turned over, turned her back to him and continued to sleep. Hua Yileng got up and pulled the quilt up, covered her shoulders, brushed away her long black hair that exuded fragrance, and gave her a deep kiss on the cheek......