"Didi......"

I don't know how long the music of the snake echoed in my head, and when I opened my eyes again, the sudden silence made me feel as if I had fallen out of a hole, and all the intense emotions evaporated in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I lay quietly for a moment before I slowly came back to my senses, and looking around, I was honestly lying on the bed, my phone quietly flat at the head of the bed, connected to the charging cable.

Is it a nightmare? I rubbed my head, feeling empty in my heart. Get up and get out of bed, open the curtains, and the bright sun pours on your face. At this point, it was as if I had been reborn.

The time was just right, so I didn't delay getting up because of the nightmare, after washing, I hurriedly changed into my work clothes and went out with my bag.

The place to work is close to the accommodation, a 12 minute walk. I leisurely bitten into the pancake fruit, and I was in an inexplicably good mood.

Huh? The one in front? Isn't it elegant?

I ran two steps to catch up and almost collided with a bike coming sideways.

"Can you do it? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated? "The young man actually took the lead in treating people.

"Are you going to fly over?" I gave him a blank look, this kind of person, note! Solitary! Bear!

Looking up again, Wenya was gone.

Hey, it's annoying. I wanted to catch up with her and tell her about my nightmare yesterday, and I was supposed to scare her to death! I rubbed my hands excitedly.

Look, I'm such a girl who gets more and more courageous! Hey.

Huh? What about my pancakes?!!

It feels really good to come to work, the office is full of yang, and the usually dull atmosphere seems to be cherished now. I can still remember the scene of last night vividly, but it doesn't terrify me. Just like being exposed to the sun, the darkness naturally can't walk through.

I worked hard to do things, and I was playful and enthusiastic about every R&D engineer who owed me information: "You can do it for me now, and I will accompany you!" I'll bring tea and pour water, and the engineering institute will harass you, and I'll let him roll the calf! "Such a feeling full of chicken blood is so cool that I walk with the wind!

When you're busy, you're always hungry faster. As soon as lunch arrived, I rushed to the cafeteria.

Here I have to mention our canteen, the food is really good, two meat, two vegetables, four dishes and one soup, the oil and water are enough, the only fly in the ointment is only the thousand-year-old seaweed egg drop soup, 5 years of time without falling, until I want to vomit in my mouth. But when I eat vegetables without soup, I always feel like there is no paper in the toilet, and there is no sense of finishing, so even if I have internal injuries from this soup, I will still take a few sips every time, end it, and then retch and regret it. I'm in a good mood today, I poured the bowl and smacked my lips after pouring, and I vomited as soon as I smacked it.

I panicked, covered my mouth and ran to the toilet in desperation, squirting out the toilet door, and I could clearly feel how the nori egg flower slid smoothly through my esophagus, throat and then into the pile of filth in the urinal.

"Mom, it's comfortable, it's so close to not spraying on the road." I thrashed my chest and prepared to flush, but my hands were in the air. So where is the nori egg flower? Clearly, hair?! The hair was still rippling slightly in the water.

I vomited like crazy, what could be more disgusting than eating hair? If there is, it's vomiting hair.

I pressed the flush button hard, turned around and rushed out of the bathroom, turned on the faucet in the basin, and gulped until the nausea subsided, and I looked up. In the mirror, my face was covered with water, my chest was also wet, and the broken hair on my temples was sticking together, so I was not embarrassed. Behind me, two girls looked at me with horrified expressions.

I'm a little embarrassed, how can I explain what happened to me? Say I spit out my hair? They're going to think I'm a psychopath, right? Now, I could only smile weakly, touch my belly, and pin my wet hair behind my ears to show a hint of embarrassment.

The two girls suddenly realized, nodded and smiled at me, and pushed each other into the bathroom.

On the way back to the office, my return rate is not low, no way, on the road where white-collar workers gather, how many girls will be like this who have been ravaged?

I had to make up a reason, sincerely ask the leader for leave, and go home first.

In the summer of S City, it is common for the sky to be clear in the morning and dark clouds for a while. On the way home, the wind was blowing and the sky was dark. At this time, there would be no pedestrians on the road, only plastic bags, dancing in the wind.

The wind blows in my hair, a big back, a punk, and my heart is a mess.

Am I dazzled? Nori is very similar to hair.

How could it be wrong? I see it so clearly!

Sometimes, however, people are carried away by their own thoughts and have delusions.

Just like when I was in college, my roommate and I got up at night to go to the bathroom, I always moved slowly, and when I came out and saw no one outside, I thought my roommate had gone back first, so it was as if I saw a figure out of the toilet. But the fact is that my roommate came out behind me, so I told my roommate what I had just misunderstood, and seeing that my roommate looked nervous and had a heart of evil, I added fuel and vinegar to describe it, saying that it seemed to be wearing red pants and a ponytail. I described it as having a nose and scared my roommate, who was convinced that I had seen something unclean and told me to hurry back to the dorm and never look back. As a result, I was surrounded by this tense atmosphere, and I was also confused, and I was not sure whether I saw a human figure or not. That night, I had nightmares about four of us roommates walking slowly in a row in the dark hallway of the dormitory, and I was the last. I looked forward and saw a huge mirror at the end of the hallway. In the mirror, I saw a female ghost in red behind me, and I gathered my courage to turn around and look at the female ghost, and she was sticking to her pale face and dark eyes. Then I woke up, but I was pressed on the bed by a ghost, and I couldn't get up at all, I just felt someone jump up and down on my bed and toss all night. Do you think that's the end of it? And that's not all! The worst part was that the next day, when I got up from exhaustion, another roommate who had been dreaming of himself came up to me and said, "Guess what I dreamed about yesterday?" I dreamed that you were holding a pair of blood-red pants, and I had to ask me if you looked good in them, and your expression was very weird. Scared the hell out of me! "Mamma Mia, scare me to death, okay? I didn't say anything, I never went to self-study, I picked up my schoolbag and went straight to the study room, we are an engineering college, the study room is full of men, and there is a sense of security in a place where the yang is heavy. Later, my roommates found out what happened to me and comforted me, saying that I had just been dumped by my boyfriend, and I was overly sad and weak, so I would encounter unclean things. Woo, what a good roommate in China......

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I really want to call them and tell them that I won the bid again, come and listen to my story.

In the middle of my recollection, my phone rang. I was so shocked that I almost threw myself out.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a wild guitar dad.

"Hey, baby, I heard Wenya say that you are not feeling well in the afternoon and have taken a leave of absence to go home? What happened to you? You okay? ”

"I've got dirty, come on, I'm so scared!" As he spoke, he cried.

"Huh? No, I'll be right now! ”

Well, who said in front that the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became? This law cannot be established when you meet a boyfriend, the majority of female men, remember it! Knock on the blackboard.

Amusing myself in my heart, I quickened my pace, and it seemed that heavy rain was coming.

It's raining, Manji's father always says. The world outside was dark, and the window panes were rattling with gusts of wind. The wind swept the garbage enclave all over the sky. I regret being coquettish and willful, so that Manji's father rode over thousands of miles against the wind at this time. I imagined him standing up and rocking the car in the wind, and I didn't feel good about it.

The clouds gradually gathered and pressed low, and the occasional thunder proved that heavy rain was imminent.

The room was getting darker, and I paced back and forth anxiously.

"Knock knock!" Suddenly I remembered the knock at the door.

Arrived so soon? Although I was anxious, the time was indeed too fast, and I was really startled by the dull knock on the door.

Adjust your mood and hurriedly run to open the door.

"Daddy Manji!" I was greeted with a big hug. Manji's father also hugged me tightly, lowered his head and rubbed with my ears, and the air he exhaled swept in my ears, and a hot, ambiguous breath came in an instant. What the heck? At this time, I am a little unaccustomed to it, because I have been dating Manji's father for so long, and he never seems to play with such physical ambiguity. I struggled to straighten up and pulled him into the house with a smile.

"Are you okay baby? I heard you're not feeling well. "Daddy Manji touched my head and looked at me with burning eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't feel comfortable eating at noon and threw up." Looking at his fiery eyes, I felt that everything I said at this time was superfluous and ruined the atmosphere. I couldn't take my eyes off his gaze, I just looked back at him firmly.

"Didi...... Dididi" mobile phone rang suddenly, pulling me back to reality in an instant. I looked at Manji's dad a little apologetically and said I'd answer the phone first. Father Manji smiled and nodded.

The phone is on the bed, I live in a single room, as soon as I enter the door, walk eight steps and put it in the middle is the bed, so I always throw the phone on the bed as soon as I enter the door.

I leaned on my stomach and stretched out my arms to reach for a closer look at my phone. Manji's dad called?

Careless ghost, I must have stuffed it directly in my pocket without a lock screen.

I waved my phone at Manji's father, and was about to open my mouth, but accidentally pressed the answer button.

“Oops！” Clumsy! I was about to hang up, but I heard the voice of Manji's father from the earpiece: "Baby, it's raining, I won't go, you can rest if you feel uncomfortable, someone from my side came to pick up the car, I'm busy first, that's it!" Then there was a "drip" and the phone hung up.

What the heck? I was stunned.

"What's wrong baby? Whose phone number? "Daddy Manji" approached me and sat down next to me.

"It's nothing, the courier let me get something." I hurriedly hid my phone behind my back, stood up, and stuffed it into my pocket.

"What did you buy again, little loser? I'll get it for you. ”

"No, I'll go by myself, you go to the courier to see if you are not yourself, I won't give it to you."

"Alright then, go and get back quickly, I'll be waiting for you here." "Manji Daddy" came over and reached out dotingly to touch my head.

I hurriedly reached out to stop him and pushed him to turn around, "You go sit first, I'll be here soon!" ”

"Okay, okay." "Daddy Manji" turned his back and walked towards the bed. That's when I noticed that he was walking in an unnatural way, and I looked down and saw that his long jeans were dragging down to the soles of his feet, and a section of something looming behind him. I looked closely, and it turned out to be two sections, the soles of the feet!

"What are you looking at?" Manji's father asked me gently.