The man was standing there again, closer today than yesterday, only five or six meters apart, for it was getting dark, and it was exactly the distance he could see and not see completely.

She was wearing a school uniform and a ponytail today, and she was completely unremarkable in the crowd.

The area of the division is wide but the buildings are sparse, so a lot of trees are planted, and they look full of greenery during the day, and there are dozens of lights between the trees at night, which is very green and crazy.

Wang Yue quickened her pace and walked into the dormitory building, this year there was a lot of rain, there was damp moisture everywhere, and the first floor was even more so, the ground was still damp and wet, she walked too fast and almost slipped.

There are not many people staying in school this week, only three or two walk by occasionally, and the dormitory manager aunt is lying in the recliner listening to a little song, and she wears a headset fashionably, which is said to have been used by her to listen to it outside with a small bee, and it was reported.

There were people around Wang Yue who added a sense of security, and she gently breathed a sigh of relief and turned around.

The girl took a few more steps closer, stopped under the street lamp on the edge of the green belt, and looked at Wang Yue gloomily. The lights fell, and the light and shadow staggered, revealing a lifeless coldness on the face.

Wang Yue's heart beat hard, thumping against her chest, she wanted to turn her head away, but found that she froze in place as if she was frozen.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, someone spoke, the voice was far away and very close, but it seemed to be through the glass cover, empty and unrealistic.

Wang Yue was startled, and turned around to see Mo Bei, she was carrying a hot water bottle in her hand, her fingers were falling under the force, and her fingertips were a little red, she should have already fetched water and was ready to go upstairs.

There was no one under the street lamp anymore, and the light spread out in the dark night, presenting a very vast desertion. Her panic was interrupted, and her body was filled with the heat and coldness of the blood, intertwined and shivered.

Mo Bei followed her line of sight and looked around, but didn't see anything, asked if she wanted to leave, and turned around and left first.

Wang Yue followed quickly, looking behind him from time to time.

She is actually a little afraid of Mo Bei, after all, she is a big guy who can smash a strong man who is more than one meter eight to the ground.

And he looks very bad-tempered, and he doesn't like to deal with people.

She has a softer personality, not as lively as the other two roommates, and can naturally mingle with everyone, she and Mo Bei have never spoken a few words.

Mo Bei touched the key to open the door: "Do you want to take a bath first?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Bei barely took the initiative to talk to anyone, and Wang Yue didn't react at once, "No...... I'm sweating, wash later. ”

Mo Bei didn't speak again, just nodded, poured himself a glass of water to dry, and took the packed clothes into the bathroom.

Mo Bei left, the dormitory quieted down, and the kind of horror that made people at a loss came out again, she was sitting and bowing her head to play with her mobile phone, but she always felt that there was a gaze nailed to herself, and the sense of peeping from the door, from the window, and even the back of the bed.

It was like a knife hanging over his head, and his nerves felt dangerous and aching.

She couldn't help but hold her breath, the blood vessels in her neck swelled and tingled from lack of oxygen, and her ears buzzed.

Suddenly, some small sound burst into my ears.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom told her that there was another person in the room, and she pulled out the bath towel from the cabinet with shaking hands and ran into the bathroom.

The bathroom has three compartments and two sprinklers, Mobei is in the innermost, and the water is big, but the sprinklers are not very good, the water splash is not concentrated, and it is easy to get a face.

Wang Yue got into the middle grid, his back against the wooden board, and the water next door hit the wooden board and sent a slight vibration.

She tentatively called out to Mo Bei, and the sound of the water stopped, followed by Mo Bei's usual unhurried voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Although Mo Bei's voice was not emotional, it still made her feel a little more at ease, she hung up the bath towel and took a breath: "I forgot to bring the shower gel." ”

Mo Bei was silent for a while, handed over the shower gel from above, and asked again, "Do you want to wash your hair?" ”

"Huh? No! She hurriedly took the shower gel, the water on it wet her clothes, she suddenly reacted that she had not taken off her clothes for two minutes after she came in, Mo Bei was also thinking about this just now, and the reason for her sudden familiarity, a sourness surged into her heart, she licked her lips, and whispered in a crying voice, "...... Washing your hair at night does not dry easily. ”

There was no squeak, and the water was boiling again.

Wang Yue took a shower at the fastest speed in his life, and when he heard the sound of water next door, he didn't care whether the foam was washed clean or not, and the bath towel was wrapped and drilled out.

But he didn't think about it, Mo Bei still had to take time to get dressed.

There was a large two-meter-long mirror on the wall facing the compartment, which was mottled with some stains over time, and the lampshade on the top of the head was also old, and the white light cast by it looked slightly faint and cold. The mirror made the bathroom space large and empty, and she didn't dare to face the mirror, and she didn't dare to turn her back to the mirror, so she could only turn sideways to the wall inside.

The dormitory building on the weekend seemed unusually quiet, Wang Yue could only hear his suppressed breathing and thunderous heartbeat, and Mo Bei suddenly had no movement at all, except for a few water stains overflowing under the door panel.

She began to wonder, is there really anyone here?

Just when she couldn't help but make a sound, the door of the cubicle opened, and Mo Bei carried a towel on the head of the bucket, startled by the person standing silently at the door.

The fear that had not yet retreated made Wang Yue cold, and when she opened her mouth, she had an urge to vomit, she swallowed her saliva and handed over the shower gel: "Return you." ”

Mo Bei's eyes glanced at the marks on her fingers that were pressed by the pump head, put the things in the bucket, raised his hand to press the towel to wipe his hair, and walked past her back to the dormitory.

Wang Yue came in closely, she slowly calmed down, only to feel that she only had a towel, and she couldn't block it up and down, and she was suddenly a little ashamed, but fortunately, Mo Bei was wiping her hair with her back to her.

She hurriedly climbed into the bed and pulled up the mosquito net to get dressed, Mo Bei wiped her head, her hair was short, she wiped it half-dry casually, and washed clothes on the balcony with a short broken hair.

Mo Bei soaked his clothes in the water, took a deep breath by the pool, and wore his chest for a day, and he was a little unaccustomed to taking off his ribs at this time.

There is a mirror on the wall above the pool, she bends down to wash clothes and faces her face, her eyes will inevitably meet, it has been almost a month, her hair has grown a little, I don't know if it is because the shaving is too short, this time the hair stubble is extremely hard, and the ridges are like a fried chicken.

The man in the mirror frowned and snorted irritably, lowered his head to wash his clothes.

Youdao's eyes have been glued to herself, and Mo Bei has felt this excessive attention since she saw Wang Yue downstairs, She didn't know the reason for the other party's panic, and she was afraid of stimulating her, so she simply remained silent.

Because someone was there, those unsettling peeping sensations did not appear again, Wang Yue woke up from nightmares several times at night, except for the hum of the air conditioner, everything was calm.

When I woke up the next day, Mo Bei was no longer there, and the balcony welcomed in the sunshine, and the air was full of dry and warm breath.

The sun had dispelled the cold of the night before, and she washed her face and leaned against the railing to look down. The cafeteria is just across the street, and although there are not many people on weekends, there is also a small window open.

She didn't dare to go out alone, and she didn't know when Mo Bei would come back, just thinking so, Mo Bei walked out of the path by the woods and walked back slowly.

She screamed, Mo Bei raised her head, Wang Yue couldn't see her expression, and automatically made up for her usual cold appearance, and was a little weak-hearted: "You...... Have you had breakfast? ”

Mo Bei stood for a while, then turned his head and walked towards the cafeteria.

Because it was the weekend, she ran a little longer, it was almost eight o'clock, there was no one in the cafeteria, but there were quite plenty of things. Mo Bei couldn't figure out whether Wang Yue was taboo, so he bought two cages of xiaolongbao and two cups of soy milk for the sake of insurance.

The temperature in the dormitory building is much lower than outside, and the drop is very uncomfortable.

There was something in the shadow in the corner probing his brain, and Mo Bei heard a strange voice behind his ear flickering far and near: "Xiaolongbao, the xiaolongbao in the second canteen is the best, let me smell it......"

The sound was small, like the sizzle of a balloon being pulled in and leaking out.

Mo Bei raised the bag in his hand and ran upstairs in two steps.

The voice behind him was slightly regretful: "Stingy ......"

When Mo Bei entered the door, Wang Yue was washing clothes, she divided a breakfast and put it on Wang Yue's table, and wiped the sweat on her face with paper.

The xiao long bao in the second canteen is delicious, with thin skin and big filling, and you have to suck a mouthful of soup first when you bite into it, and then there is a large mass of filling, which is mixed with diced water chestnuts, which neutralizes the greasy meat filling and adds some sweet and crispy taste.

Because there was no one on the weekend, there were few portions of food, and the soy milk was thicker than usual.

Mo Bei was burned to his tongue, and he didn't dare to eat too quickly at this time, so he took a blow. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a black mass floating into the dormitory, towards Wang Yue's desk.

"It's so fragrant......"

It was a whirlpool of black smoke, the basin was a little big, and when Mo Bei turned around, he saw a mutilated hand, his fingers were broken in half, twisted in all directions, and slowly stretched out towards the bag of xiaolongbao.

I actually followed......

Seeing that his hand was about to touch Xiaolongbao, Mo Bei coughed, and the whirlpool instantly dispersed and disappeared.

Mo Bei took a piece of paper and put it on the table, put a bun on it, and pulled the chair to the side. Wang Yue was still washing clothes outside, and she didn't know if there was something in her heart, the brush was extremely violent, and she lowered her voice: "Eat." ”

The little black whirlpool suddenly popped up again, this time smaller, as if trying to shrink itself into a ball, only the big one in the basketball. A head slowly poked out of the center of the whirlpool, followed by a shoulder, but the angle was clearly replaced in front and back.

The hair was fluffy and messy, Mo Bei could only see a patch of red through the hair curtain, and when he saw her approaching Xiaolongbao, he took a deep breath.

"It's delicious." The mouth of the balloon began to puff out again, and this time it sounded extremely satisfied, and the sizzle became louder.

Most of its body poked out of the whirlpool, and its backward and backward body looked extremely funny, it turned to Mo Bei and bent over, so in Mo Bei's perspective, the back of its head hung deep close to its stomach, revealing an upside-down face, the skin and flesh on its face were broken, its facial features were rubbed, and there were two small round holes left in its nose, one eye was embedded in its cheeks, and the other was gone, and the flesh and blood of the mouth were blurred together.

No wonder you have to leak air when you speak.

Mo Bei snorted and stuffed a xiaolongbao into his mouth, Wang Yue was still brushing his clothes, sometimes the bristles rubbed against the rough sink board, and the sound was so crisp that Mo Bei couldn't help but start to feel pain in his face.

After bowing, the little gluttonous ghost changed his face and put his face on himself, and under his chin was the shoulder blade, and the picture was weirdly funny.

She salivated at the dwindling xiaolongbao, sighing.

"Why should I be in a relationship? I haven't eaten all the food in the second canteen, what kind of love do I have? also talked about a scumbag, why can't I just jump off the building this year? Forget it if you didn't die by jumping off the building, and you were run over by a car...... Why do you say that people nowadays want to buy a car with such a low chassis, which dragged me beyond recognition, and my stomach was broken, and I was full at noon that day...... Why don't you die by jumping off a building? Why didn't he jump to his death? I can still find a substitute for the dead ......."

The little gluttonous ghost chattered endlessly, from a puffy balloon to a pressure cooker in the air, her hands couldn't reach her face, she couldn't wipe her tears when she cried, and clumps of bloody tears fell into the small whirlpool.

However, Mo Bei Tieshi didn't listen at all, seeing that Xiaolongbao was about to bottom, she was so anxious that she turned around twice and saw Wang Yue who was drying clothes.

"That classmate of yours!" She was in a hurry, but she didn't leak her breath, Mo Bei stopped her chopsticks as she wished, looked at her intently, she felt that she had succeeded, and sneered, "Something is following her." ”

Mo Beishou stopped, turned slightly to face her: "What is it?" ”

"I don't know, I didn't see it, I didn't follow up, it doesn't look like a ghost." After she finished speaking, Mo Bei put the xiaolongbao on the tissue, she took a deep breath and dragged the small whirlpool away.