Chapter 3: The One Hundredth

Time gradually passed, Chen Jia got up and prepared to eat, and Li Xiaoxiao finally woke up. It's just that I don't know if it's the reason why I just woke up, Li Xiaoxiao was very silent at this time, and her eyes looked very dazed.

"It's not early, let's go eat." Seeing Li Xiaoxiao wake up, Chen Jia, who was about to leave alone, stopped his pace.

Li Xiaoxiao, who heard the voice, followed the voice and looked at Chen Jia, but stared at Chen Jia stupidly, without moving or speaking. Chen Jia was worried, but she didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Li Xiaoxiao's eyes regained a trace of clarity, and she shook her head at Chen Jia and said, "Go by yourself, I won't eat tonight." ”

Chen Jia saw that Li Xiaoxiao's state was wrong, so she just nodded and quickly left the bedroom. After all, Li Xiaoxiao's appearance scared her a lot before, and Chen Jia's personality has always been extremely timid and cowardly, and she usually doesn't have much sense of zĂ i.

After Chen Jia left, Li Xiaoxiao got out of bed and locked the bedroom door, and sat alone at the table with a solemn expression. Li Xiaoxiao sat at the table for a long time before she trembled and reached for the locked drawer.

"Click...... "However, at this time, the sound ......of the door lock opening sounded, and even if it was reversed, the key could still be opened.

The sound at the door continued for a while before the door was opened, and then a girl with a slanted ponytail and a horizontal striped navy style appeared at the door, carrying a cartoon backpack on her back, which looked like Lori.

"Strange, why is the door locked?" The girl who entered the door muttered, and walked straight to the table next to Li Xiaoxiao, "You pack up your things, and we'll go out later, and the public security department will call us and let us go over and say nothing." The girl said as she put her backpack on the chair, rummaging through the drawer.

And Li Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand stretched out to the table as early as the moment the sound of the door lock sounded, and turned to look at the girl who had been talking non-stop since she entered the door, until her expression changed significantly after hearing the public security residence.

"Huh? Isn't Allison here? Didn't Xiaoxin say come over today? Everything is there, why don't people see it? After being busy for a while, the girl noticed the situation in the dormitory at this time, "Xiaoxiao, where did the two of them go?" When will I be able to come back? ”

Li Xiaoxiao kept watching the girl's gaze retract, and instead stared at the empty desktop and muffled, "I don't know." ”

This girl who talked a lot of cute words was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Xiaoxiao with an embarrassed expression: "Quarreled again?" ”

Li Xiaoxiao stopped talking, but her gaze on the table became a little dull. The girl who didn't get paid attention smiled awkwardly, didn't care, and continued to be busy talking to herself: "Xiaoxiao, I'll tell you." On the way back, I heard that there was a car accident at our school today, right at the turn of the milk tea that we walk every day. I heard that a girl suddenly rushed into the middle of the street and was hit by a red car. I heard that not only did the driver of the red car not slow down but accelerated, and the driver of the red car was a female driver, probably because she saw that people were too nervous and mistook the brake and accelerator. Female drivers are really a kind of horror, if I want to learn to drive in the future, I must learn hard, and I can't hurt people. ”

The girl kept babbling, but Li Xiaoxiao's eyes became more and more sluggish, as if she was immersed in memories and couldn't extricate herself.

I haven't been able to get a response, and the girls don't care, and they talk about it with relish. I really couldn't answer the phone, so I played two roles and answered myself.

Time passed in the chatter of the girls, and Chen Jia, who went out to eat, finally returned to the dormitory after eating. I was very happy when I saw the girl, and this chattering girl was the Xiaoyan and Luo Xiaoyan mentioned by Chen Jia before.

From Chen Jia's mouth, Xiaoyan knew that Xia Xin, who had not returned to the dormitory, went to find her, but she did not meet her. After calling Xia Xin but no one answered, the two called Li Xiaoxiao to prepare to find it. But at this time, he received a call from the Public Security Bureau again, and finally left only a note on Xia Xin's desk, and the three of them went to the Public Security Bureau first.

However, after a while, the three of them arrived at the Public Security Bureau, which was not far from the academy, but what was waiting for them was Xia Xin's corpse. Because of the tragic car accident before, Xia Xin's face was a little deformed, but with just a glance, they could recognize that the person lying in front of them was indeed Xia Xin.

"How...... How...... How could this be......" Looking at Xia Xin's corpse, Xiaoyan's mind came up with all the legends of today's car accident that she had heard in the academy before, but she never thought that the person concerned was Xia Xin.

Even if they didn't want to believe it, the three had to confirm their bodies and were sent back to school by the police.

Back in the dormitory, Xia Xin's bed and luggage were all there, and there was a note on the table that they had written before leaving. It's just that Xia Xin won't come back, and Xia Xin can't see the note. Chen Jia has been crying silently, and Xiaoyan, who has been holding back tears, finally couldn't help but hug Chen Jia beside her at this moment and cry.

The two hugged and cried, only Li Xiaoxiao looked at Xia Xin's bed in a daze, looking as if she had lost her mind.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was depressed for a whole night, and Chen Jia and Xiaoyan cried until they were tired before falling asleep. The bedroom was so silent that only the sound of breathing remained, and Li Xiaoxiao came back from her daze, climbed onto the bed, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the quarrel with Xia Xin in the afternoon.

After a long time, Li Xiaoxiao sighed: "I'm ...... Is it wrong? ”

"Xia Xin, are you okay now? After crossing the Nai He Bridge, did you drink Meng Po soup? Looking at Xia Xin's empty bed, Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help but murmur, "Maybe I'm really wrong......

The night passed quickly, and Xiaoyan got up early in the morning and called everyone's name to wake them up according to the custom, but was silent when Xia Xin was called. Without calling everyone again, Xiaoyan got out of bed and left the dormitory after washing in silence, which is almost impossible to happen in normal times.

After Xiaoyan left, Chen Jia, who had already been woken up by Xiaoyan, was lying on the bed, and her tears had already soaked the pillow. After crying silently for a long time, Chen Jia got up to wash, and then left the dormitory in the same silence. After all, there are too many memories of them in this bedroom, and they can only keep reminiscing in it, and then immerse themselves in sadness.

After hearing that both of them had left, Li Xiaoxiao, who had been pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, opened her eyes. After reconfirming that neither of them was there, Li Xiaoxiao got out of bed, but instead of washing, she sat at the table and opened the locked drawer.

The page where Xia Xin's name was written on the locked notebook was the same as the previous paper, and the flowers on the other side disappeared, and the whole paper turned bright red, as if it was dyed red with blood. Only the last page of the notebook is still white, but the handwriting appears abruptly on the last page. The moment she saw the handwriting, Li Xiaoxiao's face turned completely pale.

In addition to writing down its own names, it seems that this notebook will also appear its own names, otherwise it would not appear in handwriting without anyone touching it. The bright red handwriting is shocking, and the blooming of flowers on the other side is even more heart-wrenching.

Deceased: Li Xiaoxiao

Death charge: jealousy

The handwriting on the notebook is only two lines, which is different from what Li Xiaoxiao wrote, there is no method or time of death, and the verdict does not appear.