"Hold on!"

What's going on? Juan opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling that his vision was in a trance, and his chest was burning uncomfortably.

She was now in Twilight's white body, but not in his room, but in the back seat of a car.

The driver's voice was very anxious, and he kept shouting: "It's coming soon, you hold on!" ”

Juan Juan felt that her heart was cold, she struggled for a while, but she couldn't get up, she could only raise a hand tremblingly, put it on her sad chest, and muttered, "I was shot?" ”

A bitter taste suddenly spread in his mouth.

Although she had already seen that Twilight White had a face that was about to die in the line of duty......

But she really didn't expect that this day would come so quickly......

"Ahem......" Curly rolled over, his mouth was facing the ground, his throat was sweet, and he felt that he was about to spit out a mouthful of martyr's blood.

"Don't!" The captain in the front seat yelled, "I'm begging you!" Get out of the car and vomit! ”

Scroll: "Vomit ......"

The car stopped downstairs at Twilight's house, and the captain rushed down and pulled the car door, and then was smoked by the smell of filth inside and took two steps back.

"Iniquity!" As he dragged the person out of it, he cursed, "If you can't drink it, don't drink it!" Hey......"

An old couple hurried downstairs, took the scroll from him, and kept apologizing and thanking him.

Curly was so dizzy that she couldn't even say goodbye, she put her arm on the shoulders of the two, and staggered upstairs, and the moment the key opened the door, a beautiful white Persian cat came over, sniffed at her twice, and ran away in disgust.

The two of them carried the scroll back to the room, the room was not big, and it was occupied by a bookcase, which was full of books, covers of various materials, patterns of various colors, fonts of various styles, and through the glass cabinet, it still exuded the unique smell of books, not the fragrance of plants and trees, but a more old, nostalgic smell.

Attracted by the smell, he turned his head to look at the bookcase as he walked past the bookcase.

In the glass cabinet, all kinds of books are classified, in addition to books, there are also rows of notebooks, a row marks the time, like a diary, and a row marks the name, Chen Zhichao, Du Zhaorou, Lu Lu...... Lin Fu.

Juan felt like he was sober.

She stood in front of the bookcase, staring intently at the name in the glass case, at the black notebook.

"Don't look at it." A hand patted her gently on the back of the head, and the old woman beside her said to her warmly, "When can't you work?" Take care of your body first. ”

Curly shook her head, and when she was slapped like this, she felt like throwing up again......

Glancing regretfully at the notebook in the glass case, Roll slowly turned his head, lay down on the bed obediently, and closed his eyes.

The night passed peacefully.

The next day, on the way back from work, he walked into a photo studio and handed over his mobile phone along with the mobile phone cable: "Help me wash ten photos." ”

The boss quickly helped her wash out ten photos, looked down at the man in the photo, and then looked up at her and smiled: "Your boyfriend?" Looks pretty handsome. ”

In the photo, it is Twilight White who bows his head and eats barbecue.

After Lin Yongye's affair was over, they had an appointment to eat together at a barbecue restaurant, and it was customary at that time, so she took a photo of each other casually, but she didn't expect it to come in handy after many days.

When he got home at night, he placed the stack of photos on his bedside table, side by side with the knife's photos. The light falls on top of the photograph along with her shadow, light on one side and dark on the other.

Suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Someone you like?" ”

Curling back, he found that the knife had come behind her at some point, and his eyes slowly withdrew from the photo, looking at her calmly.

"Don't think too much, boy." She replied, "It's not people that I like. ”

After speaking, she took out a great sage figure from under the pillow and shook it at him: "This is my husband, Monkey King!" ”

Knife crossed his arms and looked at her expressionlessly.

The movement of the scroll shaking hand gradually stopped, she held the great sage in her arms, looked at him and said, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Is there any Christmas scheduled?" Knife asked.

"I have an appointment." Roll back.

"Push it." Knife said, "I'll treat you to a barbecue buffet." ”

The corners of the curly mouth began to secrete liquid, and a rod scale appeared in his heart, green on the left and barbecue on the right, swaying, and finally wiped his saliva and took out his mobile phone: "You wait, I'll ask." ”

The next moment, Shen Luci, who was doing the pre-sleep mask, received a text message from the roll.

The text message reads: "Brother Dao said that he invited us to eat barbecue at Christmas, do you agree?" ”

Shen Luci was furious, tore off the mask on his face, typed together with his two paws, and sent a text message back.

The text message reads: "Tell him to go!" I invite you to eat! ”

Juan Juan put down his phone and said to Brother Dao regretfully: "Green Green disagrees!" Brother Dao, you can spend Christmas by yourself. ”

Knife's brow furrowed when he heard the name, he snorted, lowered his head and took a cigarette out of his cigarette case, muttering something as he walked towards the door, but Curly didn't hear clearly, her mind was already on something else.

Although there was a little accident in the middle, it didn't stop Juan from planning for tonight.

She reached for the bedside table, her fingers landing on the stack of photos in Twilight, and took the top one.

The lamp went out, rolled up his picture, and closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, she woke up in Twilight's white body, turned on the lamp, turned over and sat up, and then walked quickly towards the opposite bookcase, pointed out Lin Fu's book in a row of notebooks with her fingers, and sat back by the lamp while holding it in her arms and flipping it.

The orange light illuminates the neat handwriting on the notebook.

It details the beginning and end of the meeting between Twilight Bai and Lin Fu.

Lin Fu's confession is also recorded.

Especially about the confession of the beautiful, vicious, murderous, female personality inside him.

Scroll silently flipped through the notebook, his expression looked calm, but his lips were pursed tighter and tighter, and the sound of turning the paper became louder and louder.

The sound suddenly stopped, because the page below was blank.

But it won't be blank forever.

As long as their meeting continues, new records are added to the notebook.

Juan Juan grabbed the pen on the bedside table, pressed the refill, and wanted to write something in the notebook, but the tip of the pen fell on the white paper, and finally only a single ink dot was left, and he slowly put it back.

She couldn't write anything.

She couldn't say anything.

Every word she wrote and every sentence she said could only prove one thing in the end - Lin Fu was right, he really had another person in his body, not another personality.

After a moment of silence, Scroll puts the pen back in its place, tucks the notebook back into its place, then turns off the lamp and lies quietly back on the bed.

"I can't say anything." She slowly closed her eyes and muttered, "Then say someone else." ”

A few days later, Twilight arrives at the hospital to visit Delu, who has fallen into a coma again and turned into a vegetative state.

"Hey." There was a snow-white moon floating outside the window, and on the hospital bed, the skinny girl turned her face, looked at him with a pair of innocent and bright eyes like a fawn, and said to him in a tone that had been waiting for a long time, "You are here." ”