Chapter Seventy-Nine: There's a Basin in the Sea

I really can't blame her for why she opened her mouth with such a thunderous classic question. When she first drowned, she had forgotten that she was actually in the game. Ling Xiaofei is afraid of water, very, very afraid.

Probably, this is the psychological shadow of the legend.

When she was a child, her cousin once asked a friend to go fishing, and Ling Xiaofei, who was still a small bun at the time, also followed, but later accidentally fell into the water, and she was almost drowned that time, but fortunately she was rescued very lucky, otherwise, there would be no violent nurse named Ling Xiaofei in the creation of the world now.

It had been so long that she had forgotten many details, but she remembered that she was desperately struggling to float in the icy waters, but she couldn't sink uncontrollably, and although she was young at that time, she really felt that death was very close to her at that time.

It was a terrible memory, occasionally recalled in nightmares, Ling Xiaofei would wake up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.

After that incident, she had a high fever for many days, and the whole person was delirious, and even her mother felt that she was going to die, and washed her face with tears every day, but the so-called scourge survived for thousands of years is really the truth of the ages, she still survived in the end, her body fully recovered, and she was not burned into a mentally handicapped by a high fever for days, and she still grew up happily and heartlessly.

It's like a little girl in countless ordinary families.

The only after-effect was that she would never step into the water again.

In fact, after she recovered, her queen mother threw her into the swimming training class in order to prevent similar cups from happening again, but Baozi Xiaofei at that time resolutely refused to go into the water. The coach of the swimming pool used a trick to deal with this kind of child, kicking her into the water while she was unprepared, anyway, the pool is not deep, and all the young students are wearing air arm sleeves on their arms, so there will be no danger at all. Many children cry when they are kicked in, but when they realize that they can't sink at all, they calm down and play in the water curiously.

But Ling Xiaofei was different, the swimming lesson that day was almost unsuccessful, because she was crying heartbreakingly from beginning to end, even if she was floating on the water with an air arm sleeve, she still kicked on all fours, and her little face was as pale as a freshly painted wall. When the coach realized that something was wrong and fished her up, he found that the little bun was trembling violently all over her body, and she was almost fainting, so he had to send her out.

If this is the case three times, Ling's mother finally understands that it is probably impossible for her daughter to go into the water again in this life, so she has to give up.

Ling Xiaofei finally opened his mouth to speak, and passerby A breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't die." ”

Although his voice was faint, his eyes were full of concern that could not be concealed.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaofei didn't see it, she looked back at the sky blankly, and after a long time, she spit out such a sentence weakly: "By the way, I remembered, you really can't let me die, if you die, you will lose money." ”

Anyway, he worked hard to get her out, do you want to be so conscienceless?

Passerby A vomited blood, but the fact that this woman could say such a poor word fully proved that she had almost recovered to her original state, and the heart he had been hanging on finally fell to the ground.

In fact, it's ridiculous to think about it, what can go wrong in the game? Even if you die, you can be resurrected in a few seconds, and it's really not a big deal to lose some experience. But everything about this woman is inexplicably nervous, I don't know when it started, every time he faces her, he always feels that he is a little abnormal.

Ling Xiaofei tried to move, and found that the wooden basin was too small, if she moved too much, she would accidentally fall back into the water, so she immediately stopped and stopped moving, but the little face was still dishonest and cautiously leaned back and back, and finally saw the face of passerby A upside down, and then laughed out loud.

Lu Dashen, who has an extraordinary bearing on weekdays, is soaked in water at the moment, pushing a wooden basin to swim and swim, and the wet hair on his forehead is dripping from time to time, no matter how he looks at it, he is embarrassed to the extreme.

Passerby A was speechless, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, he was slightly stunned, but saw a sly smile on Ling Xiaofei's still pale little face:

"Hey, take a picture."

The passer-by had a black line, quite a little crying and laughing, and he sighed slightly: "I suddenly feel as if I shouldn't save you." ”

"Big men don't be so stingy."

Ling Xiaofei giggled, her eyes rolled slightly, and she couldn't help but look into the dark eyes of the passer-by, only to find that this person had been looking at her without blinking, she couldn't help but froze slightly, feeling that her face was a little feverish, so she quickly staggered her gaze.

The atmosphere seems a little ambiguous.

Ling Xiaofei coughed lightly: "What, in fact, you don't have to push...... We can go back to the city directly......"

Passerby A hooked the corners of his lips, and did not point out that someone was actually not clever at all: "Since the Earth Spirit Bead can't be used, it means that this place is likely to be close to the destination, are you sure you want to go back?" ”

"It's ...... too"

Ling Xiaofei scratched the back of his head, but the island that passerby A said didn't seem to be close, did this person really plan to push himself all the way over? Rao is Ling Xiaofei's thick skin, and he is a little embarrassed. Especially if this person is still a passerby...... Obviously, a month ago, the two of them were still sneaking up on each other, and in the blink of an eye, this person had a gentle smile on his face, and pushed her landlubber to swim a long distance with no complaints, this feeling was weird, making her have an inexplicable sense of crossing.

Ling Xiaofei looked up at the red and black name on the top of the passer-by's head, and always felt that something was not right. This person seems to be too good to her recently......

She fumbled for the contract in her bag, wondering if this thing was really that useful.

"Scarlet."

Ling Xiaofei was thinking wildly, and Passerby A, who had been silent for a while, suddenly opened her mouth and called her, pulling Ling Xiaofei's little consciousness back that had already flown away from the clouds. Because she had been wandering before, she didn't notice that someone had omitted a word from her name, so she answered:

"What's wrong?"

Passerby A hooked the corners of his lips, satisfied with this reaction, and then asked, "What type of man do you like?" ”

If you listen carefully, then a normal person will definitely be able to find that when this person said this, his tone was not as calm as usual, and it seemed that there was a slight trill. But Ling Xiaofei's focus direction is obviously not quite the same as that of ordinary people, and she immediately became vigilant:

"Why do you ask this? You want to sell news to the Founding Times?! ”

“……”

Shouldn't this be the reaction of ordinary girls to this kind of problem faced by men?

Passerby A twitched the corners of his mouth, gritting his teeth a little: "I, no, this, what, no, chat!" ”

"Oh." Ling Xiaofei replied absentmindedly: "It's probably the opposite type of you." ”

“……”

"Otherwise, I want to take a needle and poke when I see it, how can I fall in love?"

“……”

Passerby A choked on blood, and the little pink bubble that was so easy to brew completely burst. He finally realized that discussing this kind of issue with this woman was basically making himself uncomfortable, and finally stopped talking.

He didn't see the woman who was lying on the basin looking at the sky, with the thread hanging from the corner of her mouth, sly smiling.