"Brother Yunci." Manru's eyes were sparkling, and her voice was soft and aggrieved: "Did I make a mistake again?" ”

She tried her best to do her best in front of Yun Mo, but she was not afraid of being tired, but there was no result.

Yun Mo would never look at her squarely.

In the evening, the east wind got up when he spoke, and the corners of the clouds danced a few times.

He pinched her little face that was so aggrieved that it was bulging, and said abruptly: "It's okay, Yun Mo won't be angry." ”

Manru bit her lip and nodded, her face a little better.

Yun Ci would never lie to her, she knew it.

On the contrary, her nominal fiancé didn't give her a good face, and it made her feel insecure.

in the bedroom.

The lights were not turned on, the curtains were open, and only the soft moonlight, a few wisps squeezed out of the gaps in the clouds, swept across the corner of the room.

The book kite took a bath and squatted on the soft carpet at the head of the bed, and the mobile phone on the ground was on, playing the image of Shu Zhixiang on a loop.

A familiar and sour voice came out.

"Ruan Ruan, come over and eat, Dad made your favorite sweet and sour fish, it's very sweet, hurry up, otherwise Dad will eat alone."

"Come on, Dad, leave me some."

"The head of the fish has been eaten, oh, oops, the tail is gone."

Every word is like an invisible knife, piercing the deepest part of the heart that cannot be touched.

The book kite burst into tears and was buried between her knees.

She wanted to write Zhixiang.

I want everything in the water town, I want to think about the mountains and rivers there, I want to think about the rivers there, and I want to think about the rape flowers in the mountains there.

I thought most about the bungalow made of tiles.

The book kite took the cigarette case from the end of the bed, lit one, and the cigarette entered the lungs and heart, and the atrium was filled and much more comfortable.

I vaguely heard the doorbell ringing, but when the book kite pricked up his ears to listen carefully, it didn't ring again.

She scratched her head and hallucinated again!

She has no known origin, her symptoms are uncertain, or she is dizzy and headache, or her heart is empty......

The head began to prick again, as if someone was holding a needle and stirring it inside, it was not very painful, but it endured the pain of the bones.

The book kite knelt on the ground and dragged it to the drawer to take out the medicine bottle, and only poured out one pill, and the medicine bottle bottomed out, and she threw it on the ground casually.

There was no water around, and she didn't bother to get up, so she swallowed dryly.

The bitter and bitter taste spreads in the throat, and all that remains in the mouth is the bitter taste.

The doorbell rang again, unlike the auditory hallucination, which was very light, and there was a tendency for the book kite to unload the door for you if he didn't open the door again.

Outside the door.

Ke Lan stood anxiously and followed the book kite into the house.

Cigarette butts spilled on the ground, the medicine bottle fell to the ground, Ke Lan picked it up and threw it in the trash: "The medicine is gone?" ”

"Hmm."

The mobile phone image on the ground was still playing, Ke Lan picked it up and turned it off, his eyes were very sour.

The book kite sat on a chair, and a few strands of hair were exposed and dripping with thin droplets.

She always makes herself a ghost, she is a famous photographer on the surface, and the scenery is beautiful, but in fact she is a mess on the inside.

"Sister Lan, I want to return to Shuixiang Township." The book kite said.

Ke Lan paused when he went out, ignored her, and came in with a hair dryer: "Hair blowing, accompany you to the hospital to prescribe medicine." ”

The book kite raised his hand and tore off his headscarf: "Thank you." ”

"...... did she say she was going to blow it for her?"

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The book kite was still tightly wrapped, with a pair of cat-like eyes drooping, and a pair of heated milk in his hand.

When the two of them went out, they bumped into Yun Mo who was just going out, and the book kite just glanced over superficially, then withdrew his gaze and shrank in his scarf.