832: Amnesiac Female and Her Professor 62

Pei Qinyu is indeed good to Ji Li, impeccablely good, and there may not be anyone in this life who can tolerate everything about Ji Li like him. Including her good and bad.

Ji Li can say very clearly that even if her parents are there, they may not be able to do it to the extent of Pei Qinyu.

However, this is precisely where her distress during this period comes from.

Pei Qinyu was carried away by her, she knelt in front of the tombstone, looking at the eternally young faces of her parents, she sighed softly.

If this matter is really said, it is actually a bit absurd, but she doesn't know why, but she will be convinced of it.

"Mom and Dad, long time no see, are you okay over there."

The small body slowly moved forward, lit Su Mi's favorite incense and lit a few ingots, she said: "A lot of strange things have happened to me recently. ”

This is why she wants Pei Qinyu to take away.

"I woke up one night from a nightmare, only to find that I had so much strength that I almost broke the bed board. I thought it was a coincidence, but the next day when I went to school, I directly ripped off the handrails on the bus, and when the pen at the same table fell to me, I helped to pick it up, but it turned out that her pen was deformed, and she didn't want to talk to me for a long time. ”

Her tone was not the slightest wavering, as if she was telling someone else's story, but if someone was present, you would definitely be able to find the confusion in her eyes.

"Later, I found more strange places, the things around me learned to levitate, whenever I was alone, those things would float in mid-air, I didn't dare to tell Pei Qinyu, I was afraid that he would ......"

"But now, I really don't know what to do, I'm a monster with infinite power, I have a monster on the back of my hand, I can switch places with things around me without using my hands, I will see a lot of strange pictures, I even dream of myself."

Is she dressed in white or red in her dream? There was blood dripping all over her body, and she was crazy hysterical for people to be buried, as if someone had hurt someone who was very important to her.

That face, after losing her anger, was eight points similar to her.

She vaguely felt that it was probably not a dream.

But why is it so strange?

Her throat was bitter, and she finally asked: "I heard that people always see a lot of strange pictures before they die, am I about to die?" ”

Pei Qinyu brought her a coat from the car, and as soon as she walked in, she heard her words similar to a murmur, and she couldn't help but feel a shock all over her body.

He didn't know what was going on when he was not aware of it, why Ji Li suddenly had such pessimistic thoughts.

Suddenly, his legs were getting heavier, and he was walking slowly with each step.

Maybe it was because of sadness, or maybe it was because of fear, Ji Li didn't notice that Pei Qinyu had returned, she looked at the photo on the tombstone blankly, and the young face was smiling.

The owner of the photograph did not expect it to be used for this purpose when he took these photos.

"Click-" Ji Li only felt that something was not quite right in her hand, and when she looked down, she couldn't help but gasp, it turned out that the lighter she was using just now was crushed by her, and the liquid in it was sprinkled between her fingers, exuding a harsh smell, she looked at it and laughed, and her tone couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry: "But I don't want to be with you yet......"

(End of chapter)