Cheng Hao pushed Zhang Yaqi away with an "ahhhh

Now his mind was in a state of confusion, and he really didn't understand that the dead girl Weishenme would be here at this time.

"Who is she!" Zhang Yaqi screamed, everything happened so fast that she didn't even have time to be ashamed.

"We're done!" Cheng Hao was wearing a shirt, his voice was cold, and his words were very decisive.

After speaking, Cheng Hao left Zhang Yaqi, who had not recovered from this dream, and chased him out.

Looking at Cheng Hao's panicked back, Zhang Yaqi screamed hysterically, threw the pillow quilt on the ground, grabbed her hair and cried bitterly.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she clearly felt it......

Yes, it's all over......

Xiang Xiaoyuan is running wildly, as long as he can still move, he keeps running, this kind of running is no longer controlled by the brain, it is just an instinctive escape when avoiding harm.

Run, run, run, run.

Xiao Yuan repeated a movement like this until he could no longer run.

Xiang Xiaoyuan really couldn't run, she stopped and gasped, and the sound of breathing in and out was like pulling a bellows.

The oxygen is used up by both legs, and the brain can only go blank.

Xiao Yuan touched her face with her hand, but at some point it was already full of tears, she raised her head and looked at the busy intersection whirling around, and wanted to vomit for a while.

When I lowered my head and saw the slippers on my feet, I felt that the cold was cutting my feet like a knife, and what was even more terrifying was that I was also cutting my heart......

Xiang Xiaoyuan hugged his arms, and the wind penetrated through the holes in his sweater, showing no mercy.

No coats, no lunches, no cell phones, not a penny.

She sat down slowly on the curb with the keycard in her trouser pocket, and of course she couldn't go back now......

Xiang Xiaoyuan could only get up slowly again, and run quickly while he still had the strength......

At least until you come to your senses, you can find a place to warm up, and then think about whether it was a dream or not......

**

Xiang Xiaoyuan frantically smashed the door of Nie Sangsang's house until he was exhausted.

All she wanted now was a small crack in that door, so that she could not panic, not be so afraid, not so desolate.

But there was no response......

Xiao Yuan squatted down weakly, only to realize that the legs that could still bring her here just now were weak and weak at the moment.

She could only carry them down the stairs with her hands, trembling violently and unable to control them.

An old man came up from downstairs and leaned himself against the base of the wall towards the garden, curled up in a ball, looking like a poor stray cat.

The uncle looked at her, and Xiao Yuan buried his head in his knees, not wanting others to see his frightened face.

Listening to the footsteps in the distance, Xiang Xiaoyuan raised his head and cried twice, for no reason, he just wanted to cry, and then forcibly held back.

Until now, Xiang Xiaoyuan has not figured out a clue, it is just a mess, she just wants to hide like this. If she could, she really wanted to find a snail shell to hide in and never come out......

Nie Sangsang couldn't help but be startled when he found Xiang Xiaoyuan huddled at the door.

She didn't wear a coat, she just curled up on the cold steps and shivered, her face as white as a piece of paper, and faint tears could be seen in the corners of her eyes.

"Xiaoyuan!" Nie Sangsang bowed down and called softly.

Sangsang's fingertips touched her face and bounced away, so cold, like ice.

Xiang Xiaoyuan raised his head blankly, his eyes were so empty that he seemed to have sucked his soul away, leaving only a shell.

Nie Sangsang hugged her: "Are you okay? Why are you here?"

She was anxious.

Xiang Xiaoyuan still maintained such a calm state, shook his head, and then said, "Sister Sangsang, I'm ...... today Can I stay with you today?"

Nie Sangsang hurriedly opened the door to let her in, and Xiang Xiaoyuan followed behind her, only to feel that her whole body was weak, her feet were rubbing on the ground, and she didn't even have the strength to pick up her slippers.

Sang Sang looked at her slippers and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Sitting on the sofa, he took a cup of hot water handed over by Nie Sangsang and poured it into Xiaoyuan, only then did he feel that the cold had left him a little.

That kind of cold, even more than the cold winter moon night platform.

Because the simple cold can only freeze the body, but not the heart, but now she just felt it, and her heart was still beating.

The heart was already beating so fast at that time that Xiaoyuan would mistakenly think that it had finished this life.

So in the dark hallway, it decided to rest and not move......

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at Nie Sangsang's anxious attitude, Xiang Xiaoyuan could only answer with silence.

Because she didn't know what was going on, it was hard to express and hard to talk about.

Maybe this is nothing to Mr. Cheng, just the wrong person at the wrong time, in the wrong place.

But for Xiao Yuan, this kind of mistake is fatal enough, because she doesn't want to be the protagonist.

Fortunately, Nie Sangsang didn't ask any more and breathed a sigh of relief to Xiaoyuan.

"Shall you go out to dinner?" Sangsang whispered.

Xiao Yuan nodded mechanically.

Nie Sangsang took out a pair of sneakers from the shoe rack, and Xiao Yuan wore them on his feet, because they were too big, he could only tie his shoelaces tightly.

Xiang Xiaoyuan inadvertently glanced at it, only to find that Nie Sangsang was staring at his feet with an envious gaze.

Xiao Yuan moved his feet slightly, it's so good, it's finally not so cold......

After eating, I went back to Xiaoyuan to take a bath.

The hot water washed over the body, and the cold was also washed away. With the hot water, Xiao Yuan's heart and brain, which had been in the ice cellar, seemed to have finally woken up from hibernation.

At this time, a strange feeling came up with the water vapor, and it was indescribable, but it went straight to the tear ducts and rushed down.

She began to cry loudly, uncontrollably, unrestrained, and only in this safe place could she be released, and the sound of the water carried them all away, leaving no trace.

Xiang Xiaoyuan wiped her short hair, trying not to think about what happened today, but she walked to the bedroom and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

"Sangsang...... Sister Sangsang...... You...... You ......" because of the shock, she even stammered.

Nie Sangsang took off the prosthesis of his right leg and smiled at Xiaoyuan: "Can you keep it secret?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan nodded blankly again, there were so many things that shocked her today, so many that her brain couldn't handle it at all, and she was always in a short circuit.

Xiao Yuan reached out and touched the stump of the severed limb, which was a short place under the knee joint, covered with a thick layer of calluses.

"Does it hurt?" asked Xiaoyuan softly.

Nie Sangsang smiled and shook his head.

Xiang Xiaoyuan lay there without speaking, burying his head in the pillow.