Chapter 10: Death (Leader of the Alliance)
"At night, I only found a needle in Xia Ke's pillow, do you think that one will be or not. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info。。 She didn't dare to say any more, the fear on her face spoke for itself.
He Jie gasped: "You mean, the remaining one pierced into Sitong's head?" ”
The two of them didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly rushed to the door of the bathroom.
His face was pale, but no one dared to open the door first.
"You, you open!" Zhang Yunjing swallowed her saliva and said tremblingly.
Hearing this, He Jie hurriedly took a step back: "Yes, why let me open it, you, why don't you open it?" ”
"I..." Zhang Yunjing glared at her, "Usually you have a good relationship with her, of course you open!" ”
"I have a good relationship with her? Why don't you talk about you, stutter to her all day long, just so that you can copy it during the exam, and you will do everything for her! Let me tell you, if Lu Xiaomei really stands up for Xia Ke in the future, I'll see what you do! He Jie choked back angrily.
Zhang Yunjing's face turned white when she heard this: "What do you call me to stammer her!" Don't you? Besides, I have nothing to do with her at all! It was Xia Ke who offended me, I wanted to fix her, and the one I hated the most was Liu Sitong, even if Lu Xiaomei was looking for trouble in the future, she couldn't find me, what are you threatening me! ”
"Where did I threaten you, I just said something happened...
"Bang!"
The bathroom door was suddenly opened.
The two people who were arguing were so shocked that they almost felt their hearts pop out.
The two of them pulled each other and took a step back at the same time, looking at Liu Sitong standing at the door of the bathroom, swallowing saliva, but they didn't know what to say.
Liu Sitong still lowered his head mechanically and said nothing.
He Jie and Zhang Yunjing suddenly felt empty, thinking that the content of the quarrel between the two of them just now was heard by Liu Sitong.
After a while, Zhang Yunjing said in a trembling heart: "Sitong, you, you're okay, what, why did you go in for such a long time?" ”
Liu Sitong still didn't say a word.
"Si, Sitong, we, we're all worried about you, go back to bed and rest." He Jie said, wincing at Zhang Yunjing and motioning for her to come over and help Liu Sitong.
Zhang Yunjing nodded hurriedly, followed He Jie to Liu Sitong's side, she turned around, suddenly touched Liu Sitong, and just wanted to apologize, but I don't know how, Liu Sitong suddenly fell face down and fell straight down.
"Sitong! What happened to you!? The two of them suddenly panicked, hurriedly squatted down, and turned over Liu Sitong with great effort.
But this time, I only saw a huge, bleeding face with wide eyes.
The screams pierced the night sky above the teachers' college, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor also lit up one after another, until they reached the end, as if they were saying goodbye to something.
"Boom!"
Lu Xiaomei only felt a shock in her brain, and sat up suddenly.
As if in a nightmare, she was almost completely soaked with clothes, including the pillow under her head.
Xia Ke, who was beside her, seemed to sense her big movements, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and reached out to turn on the lamp at the head of the bed.
"What's wrong, Mr. Lu, are you having a nightmare?"
The tension lingered a little, and she picked up the mineral water at the bedside and drank it cleanly, only to feel that she was slightly better.
Looking at the sleepy-eyed Xia Ke, she smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing, it seems to be a nightmare." ”
"Seems to be?" Xia Ke was a little strange.
Lu Xiaomei nodded: "Well, because I can't remember the content of the dream either." ”
"Okay, then since you can't remember, don't think about it, go to bed early." Xia Ke tilted his head and reached out to turn off the light.
"What time is it?" She asked, hysterically, "I have to go back to school in the morning." ”
Lu Xiaomei smiled helplessly and took out her mobile phone: "It's half past four, I'll set the alarm clock, you can sleep in peace." ”
Xia Ke snorted twice and fell asleep again.
But Lu Xiaomei couldn't sleep at all.
Yan Tiannan in the dream was too decisive.
She couldn't help but wonder if she was too self-inflicted, and just because of the reflection in the well, she began to stalk others.
Although she said in her mouth that she didn't need his response, in her heart, she had been secretly looking forward to it, and she was happy to die even a little response from Yan Tiannan.
That night, she probably shouldn't have let Yan Tiannan stay, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to sink little by little.
His voice and smile, his walking and moving, the posture of fried rice, and the smile that often hangs on the corner of his mouth, in the past three months, have been engraved in her mind bit by bit, and she can't let go.
The power of habit is great and terrifying.
She didn't dare to imagine that when Yan Tiannan left, would she still be able to stay in this empty home as before, calmly, and whether she could feel that the celibate days were the best as before?
She didn't expect it, and let out a long sigh.
Why do you like it?
She also thought about this question for a long time, is it just because of the short-lived in the well? Or is it a life-saving grace under the Lethe River?
She didn't know why.
In the past, she hadn't met the people who saved her, but none of them had made her so worried.
Thinking of this, she suddenly couldn't help but chuckle twice, maybe she was a face-seeker? Maybe that's right?
But Yan Tiannan is really handsome.
Alas.
Another long sigh.
I don't know when this emotion in my heart has spread so strongly.
Or is it really in response to the old saying: what you don't get is the best, and it's the best.
If there was no entanglement from the beginning, it would be okay, but it was Yan Tiannan's attitude that made her scratch her head.
Sometimes, she felt as if he was right in front of her, so tight and within reach, but sometimes, his attitude made her feel far away and out of reach.
It's really uncomfortable.
The sky gradually turned white.
She didn't want to lie like that anymore, so she got up, fell on the floor and started doing push-ups.
I don't know what Yan Tiannan is doing at this time.
He always gets up at five o'clock and starts exercising.
She remembered that in one of the few conversations between the two of them, she learned that Yan Tiannan was a warrior monk who had been practicing with his master since he was a child.
She was proud of him, and her heart was full of honor.
But again, such a character is something she can get her hands on after all? No matter how good he becomes, maybe in the end, he will suffer from the Jinhua cat demon.