8. The world of paranoia

The stepmother brought the ingredients into the kitchen, took out the potato chips and put them in a bamboo basket for small snacks, and poured two cups of orange juice on the coffee table.

Because she had to send the car to the car inspection, she had to go out and return late, for fear that the two children would be hungry, so she thoughtfully prepared some fresh fruits and snacks for the two children to pad their stomachs first.

Seeing the two children looking at each other intently, the stepmother's mood was very delicate.

Belch.

They?

Jasmine was the first to react, turning her head unnaturally, only to see her stepmother looking back and forth intriguingly.

Hey, Mom, why are those eyes so weird? Don't get me wrong!

The alarm bell in her heart was loud, she smirked twice, walked to the sofa and sat down casually, picked up potato chips, and changed the topic while nibbling.

"It's been a rough rough lately

The stepmother took off her apron and hung it on the hook, with a smile on her face, "I have to send the car to the car inspection today, you two have to stay at home obediently." ”

"Okay, Auntie be careful on the road." Chen Chen moved his body, but there was still no movement.

Don't look at the smiling and calm and gentle appearance of the thing, in fact, it is no different from the snake spirit disease that won the 5 million jackpot.

Jasmine affectionately (foggy) just looked at him for more than a minute!

I'm so happy, I'm so happy, I'm so happy!

As soon as the stepmother left, the strange atmosphere reappeared, and the two nestled on the sofa, one staring at each other and watching TV with a blank face.

I watched the advertisement with a focused face, hehe, I really felt inexplicable pressure.

That hot gaze was like sticking to her face, and she refused to take it away, and Jasmine was annoyed and angry in her heart.

Look again.

I'll kill you if I look at it again.

Neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for a tipping point, well, probably the tipping point of the outbreak.

That's right, our sister Jasmine is actually a straight girl, and she began to fidget in less than three minutes, facing the sight that could not be ignored on the opposite side, like sitting on a felt with a needle inserted, and there was an urge to rush up and beat each other hard.

"Chen Chen, are you brainbroken?" She asked softly.

The boy shook his head honestly.

He thought about it and nodded again.

"Probably broken."

"Don't look at me." She viciously lifted a piece of grape and made a gesture to smash it.

"Jasmine." The boy got up slimy and approached her, expecting and earnestly wanting to reach out and touch her head, but the girl avoided her with a look of disgust.

"You just watched me for 1 minute and 37 seconds." The boy ignored the girl's hand and pulled his head open, and rubbed it like a pet dog.

Jasmine is simply a dog of the sun.

This guy still knew how to be shy last night, how did he change back to this ghost now, rub rub, where is the author, come out! Let's talk about life!

"Why did you hug it again, shameless guy!" She got angry, and in anger she stretched out her hand and threw it directly over—

So Chen Chen, who lacked roots like an idiot, was beaten again.

【(-_-)】

Predictable results.

But the boy was still very happy, and slapping Jasmine was like tickling.

Jasmine is stroking me.

【(≧≦)】

The young man hugged Jasmine intimately, and looked down at her with satisfaction, her eyebrows were faint, her pink cheeks were delicate and soft, and her big watery eyes looked at him without blinking, Chen Chen felt that he was about to be driven crazy.

There is a faint fragrance on Jasmine's body.

Like a green and charming apple, with sweet and sour temptation, he stared at her lips as they opened and closed.

The pink color is delicate and looks soft.

The boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, screaming frantically all over his body.

I want to eat her.

I'm so hungry......

There is only that color in the eyes, and the eyeballs can't be removed.

Jasmine was anxious and angry, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked directly at an ambiguous part of the teenager, but the teenager quickly reached out and grabbed it.

"Jasmine...... You can hit me anywhere. The boy buried his head in her neck aggrievedly.

"But don't kick there."

It is conceivable what kind of Cheng dù Jasmine's mood collapsed.

"Chen Chen, what do you want to do! Let me go, how do you do it every time! ”

"But Jasmine was just looking at me. All right...... Then I'll let go of Jasmine. ”

The boy continued to be coquettish, gently pleasing his girl, he let go of her slightly, but still clinging to her, God knows how much he longed for the warm body temperature of her, only by leaning on it could he feel at ease.

Jasmine scrambled to her feet and struck him, but was stopped in distress.

"Jasmine don't hit me, I'm afraid you'll hurt."

"Damn! Chen Chen, you-" She was so angry that she couldn't speak, and stretched out her hand to pinch his waist, but found that he couldn't pinch it at all.

Is this made of stone?

Cold and hard!

Jasmine was stunned by her own complaints, and ...... Cold? Hard again?

Why did you come up with this term?

She just wanted to think about it, but an inexplicable voice in her heart said: There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this, right?

Well.

It seems to be.

Jasmine quickly ignores the strange question.

Strange thoughts came back to my mind.

But she hesitated.

"Chen Chen, you ......" She withdrew her hand again and again, and her heart was also entangled with death.

Should you ask or not?

Jasmine's eyes were complicated, and she said tentatively slightly: "Chen Chen, did you go to the city just now?" ”

……

Chen Chen didn't react, he sat beside Jasmine with his knees bent, and sighed, and he didn't know if it was enough to answer.

She pinched her temples with a headache, this thing ......

"I saw you walking along the other side of Central Road." Jasmine glanced at the boy who had finally come down honestly, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"You're wearing a plaid shirt, black jeans, and sneakers in the hallway. Don't deny it, I know it's you. ”

The girl whispered.

"Chen Chen, how did you do it?" Came back earlier than us.

Since that rainy night, it has become stranger and stranger, saying strange things, doing strange things, what is he hiding?

"Jasmine's curiosity is really heavy." After a long time, the young man took over calmly.

His countenance was immersed in the backlight, making it appear dark and gloomy.

"If Jasmine wants to know, I can tell Jasmine all my secrets."

The young man turned his head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his handsome facial features seemed to condense a thin layer of shadows.

As K said, he seems to be guiding her, consciously or unconsciously, to let her take the initiative to walk into that strange circle, like an unknown trap.

When a secret is no longer a secret, maybe you are the lamb who stupidly walked into the trap, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

"Jasmine, want to know?" The young man smiled at the corners of his eyes, his lowered voice was slightly magnetic, and his lips were seductive.

Forget it!

Jasmine covered her ears and shook her head in fear.

"Nope! Don't talk about it! K said that sometimes people can't be too curious!! I shouldn't have said so much, don't say it! ”

As soon as he said this, both of them were stunned.

A heavy atmosphere flows quietly in the living room, silent and grotesque.

"K?" The boy repeated the name, lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the pale eye sockets, and fluttered inadvertently.

Jasmine was extremely remorseful after speaking, K's deposit zài was quiet, and even her father didn't notice that she had such a friend for so many years because K said that she didn't want her to be discovered.

If discovered, perhaps her father would be angry, would have prevented K from communicating with her letters, or even called the police in fear.

So they have been exchanging letters on the sly.

"You heard me wrong." Jasmine reached out and rubbed her eyes, lowered her head and stopped looking at him, her eyes focused on her jeans, her fingers unconsciously buttoning the threads on them.

Chen Chen's eyes rolled slightly, and although he didn't ask any more questions, his brows furrowed slightly.

"What a pity."

Jasmine thinks she can control her mischievous curiosity and try to keep it from being interested in Chen's every move.

She talks to K about her neighborhood, telling SùK that she has successfully conquered her curiosity and no longer wants to know anything about Chen Chen.

But since that reply, K's letter has been delayed.

This is an unprecedented situation.

Jasmine checks the mailbox every day, but every time she returns disappointed.

Until the end of the holiday, I still didn't wait for K's letter.

She started going to school again, and although her neighbor said that she also went to school, she didn't seem to be very interested in learning.

On the contrary, he always went to her class every once in a while and sneaked through the window to watch her.

Is that really good?

Jasmine broke her heart for this.

What exactly does it feel like to have a neighbor who is like a stalker and a pervert?

It's like, "I suspect there's something wrong with you." , "Why provoke me", "Get out, Dad doesn't want to see you" These emojis can very well explain her deep heartfelt gratitude.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use.

Jasmine held her forehead and was melancholy.

The progress of the investigation into those murders still seems to be slow, and many people complain that the police are ineffective and that they are a group of parasites who eat food on public food.

The recent killings have been so frequent that the police have been unable to bring the perpetrators to justice, which has caused panic among everyone.

Even his father repeatedly told his family to pay attention to safety and not to wander around in a deserted place.

I also bought Jasmine and stepmother a bottle of wolf-proof chili water and a utility knife for self-defense.

Two weeks later, after school, Jasmine habitually opened her mailbox and found an old yellow envelope that had not been seen for a long time.

No postmark, no address signature.

Just lying quietly in a pile of advertising paper, cards, and leaflets.

Jasmine couldn't hide her excitement and took out the envelope, on which were written three familiar words: [Jasmine Receiving].

She didn't wait to take it back to her room, but stood in the doorway and carefully tore the seal of the envelope, and when she took out the paper, she was visibly stunned.

"To Jasmine]

Forgive me for taking so long to write back to you.

A few days ago, I accidentally fell and accidentally broke my right hand, and I couldn't lift the pen for a long time, because my right hand is still in a plaster cast and I am not very flexible, so I have to use it to type and copy to reply to you..."