Chapter 021: The Night of the Full Moon

He Qingzhi saw that Su Can was not leaving, and her heart was even more annoyed. wanted to rush downstairs to drive him away, but he was afraid that Su Can would suddenly go crazy and he would be bullied.

After all, no matter how fierce a woman is, if she really moves, she is no match for men.

There are two days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After the festival, the merchant's promotional activities will come to an end. So He Qingzhi's job as a promoter ended on the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

No work, no income. He Qingzhi knew that Su Can would leave sooner or later, and as soon as he left, his mother would naturally no longer provide support in life. And he refused the charity of his eldest brother, and his future life is a problem.

This is also a reason for He Qingzhi's irritability, but it is not the main reason.

Because the full moon night was approaching, He Qingzhi had clearly felt the change in the left side of her face. It's hot, hot, itchy, and it's getting heavier.

Since her illness, He Qingzhi has suffered such torture in the middle of every month. At the onset of the disease, the left side of the face was extremely itchy, as if there were 10,000 ants arching under the skin, even if taking sleeping pills and injecting anesthetics, it would not help. That kind of itch is enough to destroy anyone's iron will, and make your life worse than death.

And every time a full moon passes, the black scar area on the face will be a little larger.

It is said that the full moon is the best scene in the world. But for He Qingzhi, I'd rather not see the moon for the rest of her life!

Su Can was scolded by He Qingzhi one after another, only knowing that he was wronged, but he didn't know how irritable He Qingzhi was at this time!

He Qingzhi is not a saint, and it is impossible for her to speak softly and maintain her ladylike demeanor when great pain gradually invades. What's more, there are still a lot of misunderstandings here.

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The two days passed in a flash for Su Can.

Although he faced He Qingzhi's coldness, he was also depressed. But he still has Almond Hall to go to, he can chat with Lao Hu and drink tea, and he can eat by teaching apprentices.

But for He Qingzhi, these two days are tantamount to spending days like years. Because of the burning and itching on the face, it is getting worse day by day, and it is getting worse and worse every moment.

On the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, He Qingzhi still insisted on distributing leaflets. Only by working can I forget the pain on my face a little.

But at noon, the group leader announced: The promotion work is over, everyone should take their salaries and leave.

He Qingzhi was also unemployed.

With more than 100 yuan in wages earned in four days of hard work, He Qingzhi returned home listlessly.

Su Can also knew that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he was embarrassed to go to Lao Hu's place to eat. He bought the ingredients from the vegetable market and made a table full of dishes.

Anyway, it's also the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you can't treat yourself badly.

It was close to noon, and when I was about to start eating, I saw He Qingzhi coming back. Su Can was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up: "Qingzhi, are you on vacation today?" Great, hurry up and wash your hands and eat, today's Mid-Autumn Festival! ”

"Is the Mid-Autumn Festival worth being so happy?" He Qingzhi coldly dropped a sentence and walked up the stairs.

She hated the Mid-Autumn Festival, hated the Lantern Festival, and hated every full moon day.

However, now He Qingzhi is no longer in the mood to despise Su Can. She needs to grit her teeth for another torment tonight.

Every time I open my mouth, I always touch a gray nose. Su Can was bored, sat at the dining table alone, drank a bottle of liquor, and then returned to his room to fall asleep.

originally wanted to find an opportunity to take out the note approved by Ren Mingqi and let He Qingzhi find a job. But Su Can observed the words, and now he took it out for nothing.

People won't appreciate it.

Over time, the sun slipped into the western sky.

Su Can was snoring downstairs, but He Qingzhi was so painful upstairs that her facial features were displaced.

That kind of itching that drilled into the heart hit wave after wave, almost making He Qingzhi crazy.

She walked downstairs several times and wanted to ask Su Can to tie her hands, but seeing that Su Can was sleeping like a dead pig, and because of her face, she couldn't open her mouth.

If these hands are not tied, they will scratch their faces beyond recognition.

Night is falling, and the moon is in the sky.

He Qingzhi opened the refrigerator with trembling hands and took out a few bottles of mineral water that had long been frozen. Cut off the plastic on the outside, break the ice cubes, put them in a basin, and carry them upstairs.

This is what He Qingzhi prepared last night, when the face is extremely itchy, use ice cubes to cool the compress, which can reduce a little pain.

That's been the way it has been for years.

Carrying a basin of ice cubes back to the room, the sweat on He Qingzhi's body was already soaked through her clothes.

She took a piece of cotton rope from the closet, tied it to the lap of the desk, and then turned her back and twisted her hands, trapping her hands together.

Then, He Qingzhi sat on the chair, lowered her head, and buried the left side of her face in the basin filled with crushed ice......

A burst of coolness came over, He Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain was alleviated a little.

But it's early autumn and the temperature is still high. A basin of crushed ice melted into water in less than half an hour. An even more intense itch came over like a tide.

He Qingzhi bit her lip tightly, trying to control herself from screaming, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down the corner of her mouth.

There were still a few bottles of ice water in the refrigerator downstairs, but at this time, He Qingzhi had no strength to go downstairs. She felt that she was going crazy, she didn't have any strength in her body, and the itching on her face spread to her heart and spread to her whole body.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"Ahh

He Qingzhi, who was on the verge of collapse, could no longer control her behavior, and screamed a few times heartbreakingly.

Su Can, who was asleep, sat up suddenly.

Not good, He Qingzhi's scream! Could it be that there are bad people in the house?

Su Can didn't have time to think about it, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, flew upstairs, raised his foot and kicked open He Qingzhi's door:

"Qingzhi, what's wrong with you?!"

He Qingzhi didn't answer, but the scene in front of her frightened Su Can.

Su Can quickly glanced at the room and found nothing suspicious. didn't allow him to think about it at the moment, so he reached out and untied the cotton rope on He Qingzhi's hand.

He Qingzhi's hands were free, and almost without any pause, she grabbed her face. Suddenly, there were already several blood marks on the right side of his face.

Su Can was shocked, and hurriedly pressed He Qingzhi's hands, and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong with you, Qingzhi?" Where is it uncomfortable, tell me quickly? ”

"Su ...... Su, Can, you, you...... You killed me...... Let's do it! Beg...... Please. He Qingzhi couldn't say a complete sentence in pain.

The situation was critical, Su Canlai didn't think much about it, gritted his teeth, and reached out to He Qingzhi's sleeping point.

But after He Qingzhi was fingered, she just shivered, but she didn't fall asleep.

Su Can was startled again, hesitated slightly, and raised his hand to slap her neck.

With a low moan, He Qingzhi finally tilted her head and fainted.

Su Can wiped a handful of sweat, stretched out three fingers, and put them on He Qingzhi's pulse.

The night is silent, the moon is silent. Su Can's brows were twisted into pimples.

Strange, the pulse of Angelica Angelica, how can it be like this?

From the Xuanye Continent to the earth, Su Can had never seen such a strange vein. Because He Qingzhi's body obviously has another vein. The two veins intersect each other, but they are repulsive and entangled.

It's like a deformed person, with only one body, but with two heads, and the two heads are scolding each other. But no matter which head is removed, the body will die with it.

Faced with such a thorny problem, Su Can was also confused.

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