Shangguan Mo pulled his arm and shook it, and sat on the sofa and blew on his arm. Zijing looked at her serious appearance and laughed. Shangguan Mo raised his head and watched Zijing deliberately turn around and ignore her.

Bauhinia didn't care, she got up and grabbed the big and small bag she brought back, and looked down and rummaged.

Shangguan Mo looked at the heartless Bauhinia and pouted.

"Why don't you come to see my injuries, you know all day long that your clothes are scarce. I'm about to be pinched by you. ”

Zijing raised her head and looked at Shangguan Mo who was full of resentment, and shook her head helplessly: "You! You don't have to win sympathy from me, you have the opportunity to find a boyfriend to hurt you. Give, then! ”

Shangguan Mo hurriedly grabbed the bags that were thrown over, and looked at them with a puzzled expression: "What is it?"

"If you open it and take a look, you'll know."

Shangguan Mo looked at Zijing's mysterious appearance, and opened the bag curiously, which was full of beautiful clothes. She looked at Bauhinia suspiciously: "For me?" ”

Zijing looked at her and nodded proudly, then ran over excitedly, snatched the clothes in her hand, and gestured on her: "Pretty!" Go change it out and take you to relax tomorrow! ”

Shangguan Mo took the clothes and looked at them, they were indeed beautiful. But he couldn't arouse any interest.

Since she came to live here, Bauhinia has tried every possible way to make her feminine. Shangguan Mo thought that he was not the kind of appearance that was beautiful and fragrant, and if he dressed up again, he would feel contrived.

Shangguan Mo has been following her grandfather since she was a child, and often meets his grandfather and asks her so-called old friend to teach her some kung fu self-defense, saying that this is how to ensure that her granddaughter can only bully others and not let people bully. Therefore, Shangguan Mo has had a domineering taste since he was a child, and he can't pretend to be feminine. Her long hair was reluctantly left behind to prove that she was a girl.

Shangguan Mo put down his clothes, and the corners of Zijing's mouth immediately couldn't get up.

"What's wrong? Isn't it pretty? You haven't even tried it yet! ”

Shangguan Mo looked at the clothes and smiled, walked over and pulled Zijing and said, "Okay, good!" I know you're doing it for my good, but I can't wear it! That kind of clothes... You know, I'm not used to it. ”

"But you can't get married in those clothes of yours, I made an appointment with a friend to go out tomorrow to play, and your clothes are too shabby, isn't it a shame for me? And we have such a good relationship, you always look like a boy, everyone who knows says you're like that, but what about those who don't? They still think we're ...... What about that relationship! ”

Bauhinia was ashamed and annoyed, and turned her face. Shangguan Mo was taken aback.

"What kind of relationship?"

"Oh! That's it! Anyway, you must promise me, or I'll cry to you! ”

"Huh?"

Shangguan Mo looked like a child with Bauhinia, helpless. I have to admit that she cares a lot about the friend in front of her.

Zijing is relatively timid, when she was bullied when she was a child, she always came forward to help her, and Shangguan Mo herself was always rough, injuries and bleeding were common, and Zijing always took care of her very carefully at this time. After coming and going, the two are like sisters. And what Shangguan Mo couldn't stand the most was Bauhinia's tears.

Zijing's nose twitched, and she looked aggrieved as if she was about to cry. Shangguan Mo made him cry and laugh, so he had to compromise.

Shangguan Mo came out of the fitting room, wearing a small black skirt, with a delicate posture and sexy collarbones. is obviously a little beauty, but she doesn't like to dress up. Bauhinia gasped and circled around her excitedly to see the effect. However, when she went around to Shangguan Mo's back, she inhaled more cool air!

"What's wrong? Want to drink the Northwest Wind and want to go crazy? ”

Zijing stretched out her hand and touched Shangguan Mo's back.

"When did you get this tattoo, it really ruined the whole effect. It's not good to tattoo something, you have to tattoo a snake, it's disgusting! I can't see that you still have this bad taste. ”

"Snakes? I don't, so get me a mirror. Shangguan Mo hurriedly turned his back in front of the dressing mirror. Took the mirror that Bauhinia handed over. As her gaze fell on her back, the patterns in front of her began to coincide with her dreams. A relief that looks like a dragon, not a dragon, a snake, not a snake, a dark cave, a one-person-high bronze mirror, and a imprisoned immortal!

Shangguan Mo's body suddenly became unstable, and the mirror slipped in her hand. Shattered into countless pieces, each one reflecting her shadow. She looked at herself in horror as she looked at herself in the shards, the images from her dreams flashing back to her mind, and the pain in her head came again. "Ah~"

"Silent, what's wrong with you? Are you okay! ”

Zijing looked at her friend holding her head and running anxiously in pain, but she didn't know what to do. When she looked at Shangguan Mo's back, she covered her mouth with a scream. The eyes were fixed on the tattoo. The tattoo that looked like a dragon, not a dragon, a snake, not a snake was slowly swimming on Shangguan Mo's back, as if Shangguan Mo's back was a pool of clear water.

Zijing stood trembling in place, she looked at Shangguan Mo who was holding her head and falling to the ground in pain, but the tattoo on her back seemed to touch her bottom line. Zijing finally couldn't hold back, covered her eyes and screamed.

Shangguan Mo, who fell to the ground, covered her head and slowly calmed down, her head was covered with sweat, her eyes were staring at the ground empty, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be drained. Shards of the mirror cut through her fair skin, and blood slowly trickled down the floor, making it stand out.

"Bauhinia~"

Shangguan Mo's weak voice sounded. Bauhinia was still screaming. The pale and weak Shangguan Mo couldn't wait for his friend's reply and fainted.

Zijing shouted tiredly, and finally put down her hands covering her eyes. When she saw Shangguan Mo lying in a pool of blood, she was so frightened that she ran over crying, and just wanted to touch her, but remembered the tattoo on Shangguan Mo's back. Immediately retract your hand.

Zijing looked at Shangguan Mo, tangled, wandering. Choosing between Shangguan Mo and fear. She looked at Shangguan Mo, whose eyes were closed and bleeding, gritted her teeth and leaned down.

When Shangguan Mo opened his eyes again, the night had already covered the city. She struggled to her feet, smiled and shook her head as she looked at the tightly bandaged wound on her body. Zijing walked in at this time, and when she saw Shangguan Mo smiling at her, she ran over and hugged the imitation mummy covered in Band-Aids.

"Oops! Dead girl, you won't be light! She reproached Bauhinia on her lips, but she was still very moved in her heart. No matter what kind of injury she suffers, she always gets the best care for her.

"It's all your fault for worrying me."

"Alright, it's okay! I don't know it yet, it's Xiaoqiang who can't shoot and can't die, and the cactus that can't die! ”

"Hehe, that's it. But, you're on your back..."

Shangguan Mo glanced sideways at his back, and his expression became stern: "I see, the things on my back are exactly the same as the patterns I saw in my dreams." ”

"Exactly the same? Are you sure? ”

Shangguan Mo nodded in contemplation. Zijing was surprised for a moment, and looked at Shangguan Mo hesitantly: "But... I don't know, there is something that should not be sued to you." ”

"What's the matter? You said! ”

"Then I said, don't be afraid." Shangguan looked at Zijing silently and nodded. Zijing looked at Shangguan Mo's shoulder, tears and spittle, and said nervously: "The things on your back may be alive." ”

"Alive?" Shangguan Mo looked surprised.

"Well, today I saw him move on your back."

Moved? Shangguan Mo looked at Zijing and covered his forehead in surprise: Could it be that it is really not as simple as a dream, but something I have really experienced?

"Are you okay?" Bauhinia suddenly stood far away. His face was full of flattering smiles, which suddenly made Shangguan Mo very unhappy!

"It's okay," Shangguan Mo waved her away from him with his hand.

"If you're scared, stay away from me, I don't know what's going on." Shangguan meditated on this matter, and my brain was about to be broken by a question mark. Still haven't figured out why.

"What's going on with Silence, don't you know there's a tattoo on your back?"

Shangguan Mo looked at Zijing and shook his head innocently: "No one has ever looked at my back, and I have never seen it." But I think he's been there for a long time, but I haven't found out. ”

"Are you sure?"

Shangguan Mo nodded. "In the dream, I was very young, that is, I must have been there at that time!"

After Shangguan Mo finished speaking, he fell into deep thought, and Zijing looked at Shangguan Mo with a sad face, anxiously thinking about how to help her. In an instant, she thought of someone. Zijing happily walked over and pulled Shangguan Mo and shook it: "Silent, silent!" I've got a way to figure out what's on your back. ”

"Really?" Shangguan Mo asked happily.

"You'll have to travel with me tomorrow, though, because I'm going to introduce you to someone who might know about your tattoo on your back."

"Yes, yes. Go by all means. Shangguan Mo nodded excitedly, and the sorrow in his eyes disappeared.