Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Same Dream
The old electric fan squeaked and swayed from side to side with its head lowered, stirring the hot and stuffy air in the room. The weak voice sounded as if it would not be able to hold out in the next second, so it would strike.
After taking a bath, Su Wu was wearing a cotton sleeveless nightdress, lying on the bed, looking sluggish, and banging her head against the pillow at once.
She actually wanted to hit the wall, and after thinking about it, she hadn't practiced iron cloth shirts, iron head skills, etc., and it should hurt to hit the wall with her flesh and blood, so forget it.
After hitting the pillow for a long time, she simply buried her whole face deeply, let out a long wail, and did not lift it up again for a long time.
At this time, she really wanted to suffocate herself.
How it came to be like this, she still hasn't fully figured out.
It was obviously a very simple matter of repaying debts, but in the end, it turned into an agreement that she would cook a month's meal for Mu Zhengyao to pay off the debt!
Oh! Oh, my God! Was it the wrong way she opened it, or was there water in her head at the time? Why did you agree to such a troublesome request from him in a daze?
A person like him who goes to eat at a high-end restaurant like Pinyaju at every turn, can he get used to the clear porridge and small dishes and coarse tea and light rice she makes?
Well, whether she is used to eating or not is secondary, the key is that now she suddenly has to take care of one more person to eat, and she is still a man. This...... That's weird too!
In the morning, she occasionally lies in bed, and two biscuits and a glass of boiled water can deal with it, can he?
When she came back from the store at night, dragging her tiredness, where was she still in the mood to cook? Many times, I bought a few spicy skewers at a roadside stall and solved the problem. Can he?
Just looking at his extremely sven appearance at the dining table, I guess he doesn't even know what the spicy skewers look like, right?
The more Su Wu thought about it, the more he regretted it, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it...... She tossed her hair in a mess of irritation, and couldn't help but let out an even more miserable wail again in the pillow.
It was a long time before she turned over and looked up on her back like a dead fish, staring blankly at the ceiling, her face full of lovelessness.
If there is a regret medicine in the world, she will definitely not say a word, and immediately buy a large handful and swallow it!
I don't know how long it took, but the sleepiness gradually hit, and she fell asleep in a daze.
Darkness and silence as far as the eye could see, and the place that stood as steep and upright as a cliff as deep.
Black and cold surrounded her, invading every nerve in her body. All she heard was the whirring wind, and the breath of death slowly approached her......
She trembled with fear, and even when she gritted her teeth, she could hear her teeth chattering in her mouth.
She tried to escape, but she couldn't move.
Over and over again, she shouted aloud, "Where is this? Anyone? Is there anybody? ”
But there was nothing, and all that answered her was empty silence and darkness.
It wasn't until she fell down from the great height again that she woke up suddenly, sat up straight, and gasped for air.
The automatic timing of the fan has arrived, and it has long since stopped turning.
I don't know if it's hot or scary, her pajamas are already soaked with sweat, sticky to her back and chest. Her head was also covered with sweat, and her hair was soaked into strands that hung down on her forehead. A small face was as white as paper.
Su Wu pressed the small lamp at the head of the bed, jumped out of bed barefoot, turned on the highest gear of the electric fan, and the sound of "squeak" sounded again, and the whirring wind suddenly made her body tremble.
She returned to the bed, sat down, bent her knees slightly, and pulled Xia Liang to the side with her knees, and hugged her tightly in her arms.
In the dim light, Su Wu's expression was in a stagnant trance.
Why did she have this terrible dream again? It's already the second time......
Where is that place in the dream? The black shadow, the skeletal hands...... Who will it be?
What does this dream have to do with her? She had the same dream twice in a row, this was the first time in her life, was it really just a coincidence?
Su Wu thought about it for a long time, his head hurt when he thought about it, and he couldn't come up with a head.
Outside the window, the sky had begun to become hazy, and a faint pale blue color was reflected in the curtains.
She took her phone out from under her pillow and looked at the time.
05:55 min.
Looking at these three identical numbers 5, Su Wu suddenly remembered a passage that he didn't know where he saw it before-
If one day, you inadvertently see three or more identical numbers on your phone, it proves that at this time, somewhere in this world, there happens to be someone thinking about you!
Thinking about it, Su Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and stuffed the phone back again.
It turns out that it's all a lie!
It's early in the morning, it's just dawning, who will miss her at this time? Zhong Ke and Du Ziteng must still be playing chess with Zhou Gong in their dreams!
And...... Except for the two of them, she really couldn't think of anyone else in this world who would miss her.
The world is so big, but there are very few people related to her......
A long-dormant sense of loneliness came to her face, lingering in her heart, refusing to disperse for a long time. Su Wu's expression unconsciously darkened a little.
She was sad alone, and the phone under the pillow suddenly rang, and it was a text message prompt.
Su Wu was slightly stunned, who sent her a message so early? Is it a reminder of overdue payment on the mobile phone?
When she took out her phone and saw the name displayed on the unread message display box, her hand shook and she almost threw it out.
It was Mu Zhengyao who sent the message!
After the last time she called him, she deposited his number in the contacts.
But, early in the morning, why did he send her a message?
Su Wu settled down, clicked on the information column, and there was only one lonely word in the call box - "Morning." ”
What the heck?! Was he really telling her good morning? Or is it a disguised reminder not to forget his breakfast?
Su Wu hugged the phone and thought for a while, and finally snorted coldly from his nose, flipped his fingers quickly, edited a message, and clicked send. Then I threw my phone on the bed and got up to wash.
Here, Mu Zhengyao was naked, half-leaning and half-sitting on the head of the bed, and almost as soon as the phone rang, he clicked on the long-awaited message-
"Don't worry, you haven't forgotten! Come over for dinner at 7 o'clock on time! Outdated does not wait! ”
The tone is obviously not good, and there is emotion between the lines.
Mu Zhengyao could almost imagine her frowning and pouting when she sent this message, looking unwilling but helpless.
He slowly curled the corners of his lips and smiled. A quick reply with a "good" word.
Putting down the mobile phone, Mu Zhengyao habitually picked up the cigarette case and poured out a cigarette to swallow, the lighter came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered something, hesitated, and put it down again. Later, he simply got up and threw all the cigarettes and lighters into the trash.
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At 7 o'clock, Su Wu's door was knocked on time.
The crisp sound of "knock knock" is the sound of the knuckle bones knocking on the door panel forcefully.
Su Wu's belly: I'm not deaf, I knock so hard, it doesn't hurt!
"It's coming!"
She agreed, walked to the door sullenly, glanced at the people outside through the cat's eyes, and deliberately rubbed for a while, and then reluctantly opened the door.