Amidst the music, the students suddenly heard the sound of a series of glass shattering after falling to the ground.
The moment he turned around, he saw a large number of cups being swept to the ground at the stage, drinks were spilled all over the floor, and there was also a scary guy who fell to the ground and was made up to be a weirdo.
Robin Hood was maintaining his punching posture, while the guy on the ground with the bandage on his head wiped his lips and slowly stood up, with a panicked Catwoman next to him.
"Hitting someone! Beating someone!"
"It seems like it's because of jealousy?"
The murmurs of onlookers.
Caroline was indeed in a state of confusion at this time. She never thought that Arnold would suddenly appear and punch 403 right in the face.
"Hey, relax, I'm just playing a game with her." 403 got up at this time, shrugged and said, "Do you have a boyfriend? Forget it."
His posture was very casual, as if he was chatting up a woman, and then her boyfriend showed up, waving his hands and planning to leave. This kind of thing should not be too common on the streets.
"You are looking for death." Arnold revealed a terrifying look, violent and ferocious.
Just when he was about to teach this bandaged guy a lesson, Caroline grabbed his arm forcefully and said quickly: "Don't make trouble."
"But he..." Arnold looked back at Caroline, still angry.
Caroline shook her head and said: "I don't know him..."
Before she finished speaking, Caroline looked forward in surprise. Arnold, who noticed Caroline's actions, also took a look and saw that the bandaged guy had already walked away and blended into the crowd.
Arnold's hand clenching his fist reluctantly let go. Caroline gently tugged on Arnold's clothes and whispered: "Let's go, it's boring."
They returned the clothes directly to the ball, changed back into their original clothes, and then quietly left the auditorium without talking. For the students here, the masquerade ball was just an episode of teasing a girl and being beaten, and it did not affect them. With such enthusiasm, passionate music soon started playing in the auditorium.
Arnold walked in front, and Caroline followed slowly behind... She didn't expect Arnold to show such excitement.
In a daze, Caroline seemed to understand what 403 wanted to do... She clearly remembered 403's gaze at that time.
Although he was beaten to the ground, his eyes were so happy, as if he was teasing a crazy lion and admiring the madness of the lion.
"I...I really don't know him." Caroline took two steps forward and whispered beside Arnold: "He suddenly came over and then kissed him suddenly. I couldn't react."
"I know." Arnold shook his head and said sullenly: "Probably some self-righteous guy. I've seen this kind of person a lot! Don't let me see him next time, otherwise!"
"Otherwise?" Caroline stopped, put her hands behind her back, walked upside down in front of Arnold, and looked at Arnold with wide eyes, "What else?"
"I will teach him a lesson!" Arnold said seriously.
Caroline suddenly laughed, and her laughter was so confusing to Arnold that he hurriedly said: "Don't really think of me as a nerd, it hurts even if I hit someone!"
"It's not that I doubt this." Caroline shook her head gently, "The key is, do you know who that person is?"
Arnold was startled, and then his expression turned ugly. The guy's head was covered with bandages, and he seemed to be wearing makeup... No one knew what he looked like... In fact, he might even appear in person. He couldn't recognize it in front of him.
"I..." Arnold wanted something, but found that everything seemed pale and useless, and he couldn't help feeling discouraged.
Carlo went but suddenly came closer and whispered in Arnold's ear: "But thank you for giving me this punch."
The soft and waxy sound made Arnold feel itchy in his ears, and then he felt a soft touch on his cheek, which was Caroline's quick kiss on his face.
Caroline didn't say anything, and Arnold felt a little sudden. The two only made eye contact for a moment, and then Caroline turned and walked forward, "I'm hungry. Is there any place in this school that has good food? Already. I haven’t had a normal meal in a long time.”
"There is a good restaurant in the park." Arnold quickly caught up.
Caroline suddenly looked elsewhere, seemingly distracted. Arnold followed Caroline's gaze and saw that a pair of close lovers were walking past. Arnold asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing..." Caroline shook her head, "I just think this woman's clothes are pretty..."
"Clothes?" Arnold looked at it thoughtfully a few more times.
Of course, the lovers didn't notice anyone looking at them, and smiled and walked past.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see."
She shrugged and continued walking forward, but her peripheral vision still glanced at the face of the girl in the passing couple.
This girl turned out to be the woman who appeared in the photo of Lucas and his girlfriend found in the dormitory.
But the man next to her is obviously not Lucas...403.
Arnold didn't seem to know this girl...Caroline frowned. Was it because Lucas had never introduced her before, or because Arnold, who had been swapping identities, had no chance to know about this woman. exist?
403... Is he nearby now? Then he was watching quietly, unable to recognize him.
…
…
In the afternoon, towards evening.
After learning that Dr. French had stabilized and that he would be fine as long as he woke up, Mr. Offee had left not long ago.
It was impossible for him to abandon the work at hand, so he had no choice but to let Bara stay and take care of him.
Of course, Bara is a very responsible servant and is always with Dr. French in the ward, but there are also times when some people have emergencies.
Putting down the magazine, Bara glanced at Dr. French, who was still sleeping, and then walked to the bathroom. The independent ward naturally has such a configuration.
But when Bara relieved herself and came out, she showed a horrified look. Dr. French was no longer in the hospital bed!
The infusion tube was pulled out, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and one of the slippers under the bed was missing. Bara was so frightened that she rushed out of the ward, but she saw Dr. French in the corridor.
He did not go far, and his slightly stooped figure was standing in front of the corridor wall, wearing only one slipper.
Dr. French was writing something on the wall with his finger, as if no one was watching. Bara walked quietly behind Dr. French without him noticing.
Her fingers quickly touched the wall, writing line after line. However, what exactly was written was unknown. Originally, it was impossible for Bara to understand what Dr. French wrote... For example, work at home. The things on the room felt like ghost symbols to Bara.
"Dr. French?" Barra called out subconsciously.
Dr. French trembled slightly at this time, unexpectedly reacting to Bara's call. He turned around, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said, "Bara? Why are you here..."
But Bara suddenly grabbed Dr. French's arm in surprise, "Ah! Dr. French, you finally recognized me!"
"What happened?" Dr. French frowned, then looked around blankly, then looked at the patient clothes he was wearing, and said in surprise: "This is a hospital? Why am I here?"
"Doctor, have you forgotten?"
Dr. French shook his head and rubbed his head, "I can't remember... Can you come with me?"
"Of course." Bara nodded, and then said: "But this is not the place for talking. Doctor, let's go back to the ward first. You and I, you have really scared us to death since last night! You don't know , Mr. Ao Fei paralyzed the traffic in Rio for more than two hours because of you! That was the busiest time in the world!"
…
After listening to Bara's retelling, Dr. French didn't say anything for a long time, just looking out the window blankly.
Bara got a glass of water at this time, and at the same time glanced at the infusion bag next to the hospital bed. She had already called the nurse to come over and re-inject the normal saline solution for Dr. French.
"Doctor, drink some water."
"Thanks."
Bara sat down and said with a bit of blame: "Doctor, please don't drink randomly next time... No, I have to hide all the poisonous things at home."
Dr. French smiled bitterly, "I'm not really crazy."
"But you were just crazy the way you were before." Bara insisted.
But seeing Dr. French starting to look for something, he rummaged through the bedside and the cabinet next to him, but he didn't seem to find what he wanted. Bara couldn't help but asked curiously: "Doctor, what are you looking for? "
"Have you seen my notebook? It's covered in brown leather!" Dr. French said quickly.
Bara shook her head: "What notebook, I didn't see it? It should still be at home?"
Dr. French was silent and sat down quietly. Seeing that he was silent, Bara started reading the magazine boringly again.
"Bara, I want to be discharged from the hospital." Dr. French suddenly said at this time.
Bara disagreed, "Doctor, you stay here to recuperate for a while, and then go back when you are well. I will come over to accompany you these days. By the way, Mr. Aoife, he will also rush over after work. Originally He didn’t want to leave, but he had to attend a meeting in the afternoon, so..."
"It's okay." Dr. French shook his head and said, "By the way, I'm a little hungry. Can you go get me some food?"
"Okay, doctor, what do you want to eat?"
"Soup, I want to drink some thick soup." Dr. French said slowly.
Bara stood up quickly and said: "Then wait a minute, I'll go to the hospital cafeteria to see if there is anything. Doctor...are you really okay?"
"What's wrong with me? I just feel a little bad." Dr. French smiled bitterly.
Bara nodded and left quickly. But on the way, she called Mr. Aoife and told him that Dr. French had woken up and regained his sanity.
After learning about this incident, Mr. Aoife seemed to be in a better mood. After giving a few simple instructions, he returned to work, but also promised to come over in the evening.
Just as Mr. Offee continued to participate in the meeting, not long after, Bara called again, "What's the matter, Bara?"
"I'm sorry, sir... I don't know... what the doctor wanted to eat, so I went to buy some soup, and then... I don't know what to do... Sir, when I came back, the doctor was gone! This time He is really missing! I can’t find him!”
"What!"
At the meeting, Mr. Ao Fei suddenly stood up under the surprised eyes of everyone!
…
On a busy road, an old man wearing a patient's uniform was walking on the street. He waved, and soon a taxi stopped in front of the old man.
After getting on the bus, the driver looked at the old man's clothes and asked strangely: "Sir, have you just come out of the hospital?"
The old man is Dr. French.
Dr. French did not answer at this time, but directly reported an address, "No. 481, Xiangshan Avenue North Street."
This address is where high-end residential areas are located, where wealthy people live. Although it looked like there was something wrong with the old man, the driver wasn't too surprised.
"Sir, is this your home?" In order to liven up the atmosphere, the driver decided to chat with the old man. In fact, many drivers in the industry are chatty. After a long journey on the highway, they naturally need to find something to kill time. .
"Well, yes, my home." Dr. French was not in the mood to chatter. He simply responded, looked out the window, and ignored her.
Seeing that the old gentleman was unwilling to speak, the driver had no choice but to turn on the radio knowingly. But after a while, the old gentleman in the back seat suddenly came forward and asked, "Where are you? Who are you, and where are you taking me?"
The driver looked stunned, opened his mouth and said, "Old sir, aren't we going to No. 481, Xiangshan Avenue North Street? This is yours. It's a house or something."
"Did I?" Dr. French frowned, then shook his head and said, "I didn't! The direction is wrong! Send me to the National Academy of Sciences, Aviation Branch!"
"Aviation branch?" The driver was stunned.
"What are you doing standing still! Go quickly!" Dr. French said in a deep voice at this time: "I have very important experiments to do!"
This old man...could there be something wrong with his brain? The driver glanced at Dr. French suspiciously, and finally felt that something was wrong with the old man wearing a patient uniform.
He glanced at the street next to him and spotted two police officers patrolling the road, and said quickly: "Hey, old gentleman, can you wait a moment? My son asked me to buy something for him, he's right next to him! Wait a moment, I'll be there soon return!"
Without waiting for Dr. French to say anything, he parked the car on the side of the road, took out the car key, and hurriedly walked towards the two policemen on patrol.
"Sir, I just got an old man in the car. He seems to have some mental problems. Can you see if you can contact his family or something..."
"Is that your man?" one of the policemen pointed.
The driver took a look and saw that the weird old man had already gotten into another taxi and suddenly rushed onto the highway.
…
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