If it is true, why can only he see it, Cuiru and Chu Dafang and others can't see it?

If it's just an illusion of oneself...... So last night she ignored all "everything", and then completely relaxed her mind to sleep, but in the second half of the night, she felt that the whole world was filled with cold cold, she told herself over and over again that this was an illusion, but the body reacted very sincerely, until the thickest quilt was wrapped around her body to barely resist one or two, until dawn... And there is no sign of heat or sweat on the body.

Even when Cuiru opened the door and came in, the feeling of being wrapped in the cold air still didn't disappear. She knew she couldn't worry too much about Cuiru...... At the moment when the quilt was lifted, she felt like her body was about to freeze.

So... All of this is really acting on itself.

Seeing that Ziqing had killed a large bowl of red date chicken soup porridge, he finally showed a satisfied smile, and instructed Ziqing to take the dishes and chopsticks away with a few words, and prepare to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and inquire about work by the way.

As soon as Cuiru left, Zijing rolled over and jumped off the bed and began to work at home.

Ziqing went from the "complacent" who entered this plot world to the final mental trauma, to the later wavering, and now to regaining confidence, his mood has experienced several ups and downs, and in the end, it was the unyielding that prevailed.

Combined with the memories of the original owner, the original owner had an accident shortly after the start of school... But the memories of living in this house before that were all normal. However, it is very vague to recall what the original owner did every day during that time, and who he has seen.

This time, Ziqing didn't force Zhihai to search for the memories of the original owner. If all this is systematically Jun or this plot world deliberately wants to cover it up, no matter how hard you "think", you can't "recall" it, but instead waste countless mental power, let yourself unknowingly get hit again.

Ziqing no longer has any hope for the original plot and the memory of the original owner, so everything can only be relied on by himself.

Ziqing took out a thick cotton coat from the wardrobe and wrapped it around his body, and finally felt a little warmth from his body to his heart, anyway, there is no one in the room now, and he is not afraid that he will behave too differently.

After a simple wash, I began to inspect the entire rental house inside and out, down to the bottom tiles. Every inch of the wall. They all hammered and groped carefully.

Except for two broken floor tiles and a tear in the wallpaper, everything was normal in the room.

After a tired morning, Ziqing took a break and found that he was sweating all over... When I saw the cotton clothes I was wearing, I was stunned... She couldn't even forget when she felt the heat. I guess I was too focused when I checked the room just now.

Hurriedly took off the cotton clothes and put them back in the room... Ziqing already had a psychological response to the room where he slept. I still have palpitations in my heart about the cold breath that is cold to the bone marrow.

But when she opened the door. Everything was normal, the light shone brightly through the windows into the room, and the whole room was bright. The windows are bright and clean, and there is no cold air. Ziqing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, the landlord's aunt's shout sounded outside the door: "That... Chu Xianghe, right, your teachers and classmates are looking for you......"

Chu Xianghe is the name of the original owner, her parents call her Xiaohe, and most of her classmates are also called Xiaohe Xianghe, as soon as she heard the three words Chu Xianghe, Zi Jing was a little stunned before coming back to her senses, and hurriedly responded: "Hey, here, thank you, Aunt Yong." ”

As soon as Ziqing walked out of the door, he saw a middle-aged man, followed by three women and two men of the same age as the original owner, the man was wearing black-framed glasses, parted head, slightly long, covering his ears, and a shirt with blue lines on a white background, a pair of earthy yellow pants underneath, and a pair of dark blue board shoes.

Needless to say, it must be Mr. Shen Kuoshen, the head teacher and Chinese teacher of the second class of the original high school.

The other five people, in addition to the two girls who are the good friends and friends of the original owner, the other three, a slender and tall boy Xu Lei is the class leader, Shen Qing, a slightly stocky and slightly dull Shen Qing, a member of the study committee, and a round-faced girl with a cut sister's head is a member of the life committee of the class.

Wu Jing, as her name suggests, is delicate and quiet, with very good academic performance, and is the free tutor of the original owner and Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling is another good friend of the original owner, with an obedient face, with a smile on her face at any time, white teeth, a slight smile, and a deep pear vortex on her cheeks.

They had previously agreed to make up classes together and study together in the summer vacation, and strive to be admitted to XX Medical College together, but they didn't expect to see Chu Xianghe for a few days, so they called the original owner's hometown, and the people in the hometown said that they moved near the school. It was easy to find again, and finally asked Mr. Shen, only to know that he was sick... So I came along.

Aunt Yong led a few people into the courtyard, glanced at Ziqing intentionally or unintentionally, and finally fell to the open door on the left, and then turned to leave.

Zi Jing followed Aunt Gong's gaze and subconsciously looked at the door behind her... It's very ordinary, why would she deliberately look at her door? Could it be the string of wooden wind chimes under the eaves? There is the habit of hanging wind chimes, or strings of shell skewers, or silver bells, or fragrant wood brands, etc., the sound is clear and far-reaching, and there is a unique elegance.

By the way, this is a small farm yard on the edge of the city, and the outside is planned to be built into a commercial area, so the owner simply erected a one-person-wide fence outside and pressed the iron gate, so that the two houses behind it become a courtyard of their own.

There are three rooms in each house, and Ziqing and they rent the house on the left-hand side. The so-called small courtyard is only four or five steps wide, and there are several broken pots and cans of aloe vera evergreen common green plants by the courtyard wall.

Six people came in the courtyard at once, and it suddenly seemed crowded.

After a little greeting, Wu Jing and Xiao Ling hugged Ziqing, holding her arm left and right, looking up and down, "Xiaohe, I heard that Teacher Shen said that you were sick, now look at you... It seems that I have really lost a lot of weight, and my face is still so bad......"

The enthusiasm between the two broke the embarrassment in the courtyard, and it was the first time that Ziqing had gotten along so close to the original owner's good friend. If it were according to the character of the original owner, she would definitely lead them into the room to sit and serve tea...... But she always felt that something was wrong in her heart, so she could only stand.

However, except for Wu Jing and Xiao Ling, who seemed to be more enthusiastic with Ziqing, the rest of the people just stood in place very politely, without the meaning of "in-depth communication" at all.

So is the meaning of Ziqing, half-truths and half-truths deal with the vague "Actually, there is nothing wrong with it, the hospital examination just said that there is some malnutrition, and I want to recover after a period ......of recuperation" (to be continued.) )