Chapter 15 Butterfly 2 There is a beautiful face on each page of the hardboard booklet, with slightly inturned lips, bright eyes, and moist and shiny skin.
Every time the school doctor turned a page, there were two faces looking at Shen Nanzhi, and the veins on her forehead kept beating. These faces were torn up extremely neatly, with smooth edges and smiling eyes. The more gentle and happy the smile, Shen Nanzhi felt more and more disconnected.
"If you like something, sister will put it on for you in a moment." The woman dragged her voice, her eyes kept ghosting into three, four, five in front of Shen Nanzhi... She blinked suddenly, it was obviously normal. two eyes.
Shen Nanzhi's left shoulder felt hot for a while, and she realized that it was not necessarily a good thing that this little guy of unknown origin could give her redundant information.
"Can I put on the face of someone I know? For example...a junior."
The woman paused while turning the pages of the book, then smiled again, her eyes encouraging. "Classmate Shen, tell me whose face you want to wear."
"Wen Fengnian."
She was stunned and said embarrassedly. "This face has been taken away by someone else."
Shen Nanzhi's heart sank, this meant that the Wen Fengnian she met at the school gate before might not be real.
She sat up, her head still hurting. "What about Jiang Xinyi?"
As soon as these three words were spoken, a huge sound came from the door. The door was blown open and slammed shut by a gust of wind. The clamp on the female school doctor's head disappeared, her hair was disheveled, and her face under the broken hair seemed to be illuminated by green light.
Shen Nanzhi suddenly remembered the special effects of domestic horror movies and became inappropriately happy. There was no expression on her face, her right eyelid kept beating, and she just sat blankly on the bed watching the woman's performance.
"Classmate Shen, people who are not sick cannot take away their faces without authorization." She put the pen she had been holding on to in the pocket of her white coat on her chest, her fingers trembling slightly, and she easily scratched out the clothes. There were a few holes. "I am a very professional doctor."
"What about me? How can you confirm that I'm sick?"
"You have already stepped through the door of the infirmary. Of course you are sick." The woman comforted her with a gentle smile again. "It doesn't matter. It's just a minor illness. Don't be afraid of seeking medical treatment."
She reached out and pressed Shen Nanzhi's shoulders gently, but with great force. "Come on, let's continue selecting. You will always be satisfied with your face."
"But I am very satisfied with my own face. Doctor, I have the opportunity to wear other people's faces, why not just continue to use my own face? Even though it may have to be soaked in nutrient solution like a contact lens while sleeping."
The smile on the campus girl's lips froze again, and her eyes widened in disbelief. "What's the point of this? Being able to wear other people's faces and experience a different life is a gift in itself."
"Classmate Shen, don't anger sister. I advise you not to think about these extreme ideas in your mind." She lowered her face, and her tone became calmer in the following introduction, as if she was following a formulaic process. Kill Shen Nanzhi immediately as soon as the process is over.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Knock on your sister, hurry up and get reincarnated!" The woman's hand holding the booklet shook, and she directly pressed the face on the side of Shen Nanzhi's face. She could feel the delicate skin, and even felt that the face was breathing. Illusion, a nerve in my brain hurt even more.
She had a strong impulse for a moment and beat the monster until its flesh and bones were separated.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Student Shen." She quickly took back the booklet and let out an ouch. "This face seems to have some connection with you, or maybe it's just this one."
Shen Nanzhi caught a glimpse of the face adsorbed on the white cardboard and the corners of its mouth became wider, as if it also had life, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Is it true that wearing this thing won't corrode your brain?
The door opens and closes eerily automatically.
"Sister Jiang Yuan, I seem...still not feeling well." Another person came, and Shen Nanzhi couldn't see him through a light blue curtain. She could only clearly see the lower body of his school uniform trousers.
…The voice was familiar.
The school doctor thrust the booklet into Shen Nanzhi's hand and looked apologetic. "Watch it yourself first."
The curtain was opened, and Shen Nanzhi caught a glimpse of the boy who was separated from her by the curtain. He had a short haircut, with only a short stubble of hair sticking out of his scalp, and his face was very ordinary.
It was the boy who called himself Wen Fengnian at the school gate.
The aqua blue curtain fell naturally. Shen Nanzhi sat up. Her mind was still not clear enough. Her shoulders kept burning, like a fire was burning. She lowered her mouth and noticed something was placed on the hospital beds on the left and right, and slowed down her movements. Get out of bed carefully.
After lifting the quilt of the hospital bed on the left, Shen Nanzhi's pupils shrank - there was a person lying on the bed covered with bandages. The thickness of the bandages exceeded the normal level. There were many bandages on the waist and abdomen, and white protrusions appeared, like a cocoon. .
"Where does it hurt?"
"I can't tell who I am these days."
"This is a normal sequelae and does not affect life." Jiang Yuan still had a professional smile on her face. "Why did you change this face? Didn't the face you wanted before work?"
"Sister thinks that face is very handsome."
Something flew down from the ceiling, and it stopped at Shen Nanzhi's ankle, its downy tentacles gently grabbing the delicate 's the big pink butterfly.
The tips of its wings gradually transition to warm orange, and as the wings flap, a layer of glistening light flows in the the two wings is an exquisite human face, slowly raising the corners of its lips in a cheerful smile.
Shen Nanzhi stretched out her finger, and the butterfly understood her meaning, flew up, and stopped on her moist nails. Looking at it from a close distance, it looked curious and beautiful.
Until the face stuck out its tongue and gently licked her nails.
Shen Nanzhi: ...so wretched.
She turned her hand around without hesitation, easily caught the butterfly in her hand, and began to fold it in. The wings continued to flutter in her hand, becoming more and more Nanzhi had the illusion that she was pinching someone's neck and was about to wipe out a living life.
Thinking about it, I let go of my hand, and the butterfly stopped in my hand without flying away. There was a flattering smile on her face, as if she liked her very much.
The voices outside the curtain suddenly stopped. After a while, the aqua blue curtain was opened. Jiang Yuan glanced at her with a cold face and said in a not good tone. "Let's get started now."
The smell of disinfectant in the air was too strong. Shen Nanzhi was made extremely uncomfortable by the pungent smell, and her brows were frowned and then forcefully relaxed.
Shen Nanzhi has probably obtained the information she wants to know, and now she needs to leave here quickly.
Jiang Yuan squatted down and rummaged through the cabinet in the middle of the hospital bed for injections and potions. She had a thin frame and her thin white coat made her shoulders particularly narrow.
Stretching out a hand, Shen Nanzhi touched Jiang Yuan's back tentatively, and then saw her naturally fold her arm back, put her palm between the hair on the back of her head, and pulled it casually, revealing a man's face.
They looked at each other.
(End of this chapter)