Yang Linsheng's reaction was half a beat slower, and he didn't turn a corner, thinking that she was asking why she missed training, and replied casually: "No, Jiang Futing is rarely in school, so I accompanied him to the library." ”

"Oh." The girl's hand to pack things suddenly paused, and a blazing light flashed in her eyes, and she even inadvertently shortened her breath.

She kept her blandness as much as possible and continued to ask, "By the way, does he know about the basketball fraternity?" ”

Yang Linsheng "ah" for a moment, as soon as he mentioned this, he thought of Jiang Futing's advice in the afternoon, and began to be a little upset, and then felt that his attitude was not very good, and added: "I said it, he knows now." ”

It's just that the girl was completely immersed in beautiful extravagance, and she didn't have time to pay attention to his fleeting thoughts, and a faint flush flew up her cheeks.

She asked cautiously, shyly, "What about ...... Will he come and watch you play? ”

"I don't know, he said it depends." Yang Linsheng replied casually, "Have you sorted it out?" ”

"Alright, alright." She flashed the stunned tightness on her face, and immediately put away the table, "Let's go." ”

Yang Linsheng took the initiative to carry the heavier toolbox for her.

The girl carried her backpack and called out to the person standing not far away: "Chen Yihuan!" ”

Chen Yihuan was all focused on making dolls, and when he was suddenly named, his hands shook in shock.

The needle in his hand did not pay attention, passed directly through the cloth, and suddenly plunged into the flesh of the other hand.

Under the stinging pain, she suddenly withdrew her hand, raised her head, and looked at the two people next to her with a puzzled expression.

The girl just looked at the time on her phone and greeted her: "Let's go first, it's not too early, you can hurry back to the dormitory when you're done, don't stay too late." ”

Chen Yihuan is not a person who talks a lot, and his recent state has not been very good, so he doesn't seem to be able to sleep enough.

can only be out of friendliness, far-fetched smile: "Okay, don't worry." ”

After the two of them left with a smile and a smile, the activity room, which rarely made a few splashes, fell silent again.

The bleak autumn wind squeezed in through the crack in the window like a woman's hands, caressing her cheeks.

Chen Yihuan suddenly felt a little cold.

She swept around the activity room with trepidation, and with her and the president, there were only five people left in the activity room.

But she had an indescribable, empty dead silence, as if everything had been swallowed up.

And this isn't the first time she's felt this way.

It's just that lately it's been getting more and more frequent, so often that she suspects that she's having some mental disorder.

She always felt that in this activity room, in addition to the members and these dolls, there seemed to be a person she couldn't see, who was paying attention to her.

This elusive intuition made her nerves tense all the time, tighter and tighter, and as long as there was a little more unexpected stimulation, the string in her mind could break at any time.

Just when she was completely immersed in the wariness of what was going on around her, the president in the corner was like a dormant in the shadows

Monsters, the eyes of the secret light in the darkness are exquisitely lit.

His eyes were hidden behind many dolls, and then slowly bent into a crescent moon shape, and he cared carefully: "Chen Yihuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining three members of the club who were working on the production all stopped in unison, turned their heads stiffly, and looked at her.

Chen Yihuan seemed to have been used to this for a long time, but he was worried that others would find out about his heresy, so he immediately shook his head and denied it: "It's okay, it's autumn, and I feel a little cold." ”

"That's right—" The president didn't say anything, and looked at the night sky outside the window.

The darkness seemed to have grown legs, and when the wind blew, it would crawl all over the house.

He nodded noncommittally in agreement: "It's getting cold, remember to add more coats sooner or later." You girls can't freeze people just for the sake of looking good. ”

There was a little more ridicule in the back of the words, and the tense atmosphere in the classroom was inadvertently relieved a lot.

"Okay, thank you for your concern!" The unwarranted panic in Chen Yihuan's heart was also dispelled by this lightness.

She focused her attention and took a closer look at her work, and the dolls she made were rare for men.

In terms of aesthetics and technology, most people like to choose women when making dolls.

Because women can take advantage of their unique advantages to show the so-called 'beauty' to the fullest.

At the technical level, the details of female dolls will be more and more cumbersome, so the technical requirements will be relatively high.

Judging from the award-winning works of previous doll exhibitions, the first place is basically won by female dolls, and only occasionally once or twice will a male doll win the first place.

But Chen Yihuan chose men.

People seem to be born like this, and the more they lack, the more they desire.

And what they desire, it will be reflected in their work.

It's just that what Chen Yihuan desires is not just a simple male body, but the strength, power, and courage of men.

These are things that she has longed for but cannot reach in her life.

The more this happens, the more explicit and crazy this desire becomes in her work.

For example, the puppet in front of him, his upper body is naked, his wheat-colored skin is golden, like an autumn sunset sprinkled on the rice field, and at a glance, a large area is glowing with light, like the broken gold of a field.

Under every piece of skin, there are hidden hard muscles, which bulge high and exude hormones unique to men.

The smooth muscle curves, starting with its raised neck, move downward, flow through the trapezius, collarbone, biceps on the arm, butterfly bones on the back, and then the strong eight-pack abs.

This is the body that almost all men dream of, thin and material, and there is explosive power hidden under every muscle.

The doll was wearing a pair of slacks, and Chen Yihuan had just sewn it on him, and before he could tie it, he was so idle that it hung on the waistband of his trousers, and at a glance it looked like a kind of bohemian and wild full of desire.

She thought for a moment before picking up the sticky on the table

glue, began to complement the details of the pants.

Chen Yihuan originally wanted to do it for ten more minutes, no matter whether this step was completed or not, it was time to go back.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I put my mind into the making of dolls, I completely forgot about time.

Time slipped through the cracks of her fingers in the unhurried movements of her hands.

When she came back to her senses, it was because she seemed to hear someone knocking on the floor behind her.

"Boom! Boom! ”

But who will knock on the floor on the big night?

Are there any other members in the room?

She was detached from her preoccupied mind in a daze, and after thinking about it endlessly, she felt that it was impossible.

Who would be so bored to knock on the floor?

Chen Yihuan felt a little inexplicable, and then stopped what he was doing.

And the sound of the knock on the floor seemed to follow her rhythm intentionally, and the moment she put down something, it actually stopped.

She thought she had misheard, so she stopped there and listened with her ears pricked up.

But after listening to it for a long time, there was no sound in the huge activity room, and it was a little weirdly quiet.

It seems that I really misheard.

She picked up the props back on the table, but the voice seemed to be aimed at her, deliberately trying to play tricks on her.

The moment she picked up something, "Boom! Boom! Boom! The voice rang out again.

I don't know if it's because she's been worried, but this time it's much clearer than the one she heard just now.

And the voice seemed to be moving, getting closer, louder and louder.

She didn't wait a few seconds for her to feel "Bang! Boom! Boom! It came from behind her.

The hairs on her back suddenly stood on end, and at this moment she didn't know if it was a mental effect, and at the moment when she suspected that something was jumping behind her, Chen Yihuan even felt a shadow behind her.

The shadow was tall, hanging down from her back, pressing down a thick shadow, and the shadow was getting closer and closer, as if there was a faint breath, slowly approaching her.

The faint current, as if exhaled, kept blowing at her neck.

Chen Yihuan's eyes widened in disbelief, fear exploded directly from the soles of her feet, filling her head, she even forgot to breathe for a while, opened her mouth slightly, but her breath was there, as if she was going to suffocate.

Her gaze quickly swept over the shadows on the ground, but the shadows were only herself sitting on a stool and a doll standing in front of her.

Under the great panic, even the brain speed up a lot.

She was afraid that if something really happened behind her, it would alarm it.

So he immediately covered his stomach with his hands, pretended to be unwell, and then suddenly stood up from the stool with a pale face, pretending to be looking for someone, and turned back suddenly!

But there was nothing behind him, and there was no one.

Her shoulders instinctively relaxed, and sure enough, she was too nervous and startled.

The president, who had been sitting in the corner, noticed the movement on her side and felt as if someone had forcibly interrupted her

After several thoughts, some helpless spoke:

"Chen Yihuan, if you are uncomfortable, go back first, don't burn your body."

Chen Yihuan knew that it was a little noisy tonight, and he was a little embarrassed to listen to him, and his face was so red that it seemed to have a layer of blush.

She lowered her head, and was about to answer shyly and timidly, when her gaze inadvertently swept over the remaining places, sensing an indescribable sense of disobedience.

After such a long time, counting the president in the activity room, there are still five people left.

It's just that the other three people, this time, they don't seem to hear the noise she makes, and they continue to make dolls in their hands very intently.

And the sense of disobedience that she couldn't tell was emanating from these three people.

The previous meeting was fine, she didn't feel very clear, but this will make her realize that these three people are not too attentive.

This feeling made her feel ......

Chen Yihuan pondered quickly in her mind, and her heart jumped suddenly, realizing what the sense of disobedience that made her uncomfortable was.

It's fake.

Not at all like a real living person.

Their movements and postures, how they were before, as if they are still now, have not changed even the extra angles, not even the progress of the dolls they have made!

The goosebumps on Chen Yihuan's body As she thought deeply, her chest and back were full, and she suddenly felt colder and colder, especially when the wind outside blew in, as if it was in an ice cellar.

She suddenly realized that the three people sitting there were more like dolls than people!

In order to confirm the conjecture in her heart, she forced her weak courage and tried to slowly move her gaze to the closest member of the club again.

The moment she saw the man, the man turned his head very coincidentally.

(End of chapter)