Chapter 8 I am Lu Xiaoman
I don't know where I came, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, and I walked for a long time without seeing anyone.
"Where is this?" I said this, but I found that I couldn't hear it at all, there was no sound around me, nothing was there, it was like nothingness.
Am I dead? Is this heaven or hell? I opened my mouth to speak, but I still couldn't hear anything.
Just when I was in despair, a bright light suddenly shone down from the top of my head, piercing my eyes.
The light slowly softened, and I saw an ancient woman dressed in white, with long flowing hair, I couldn't see her clearly, but the thin red marks on her neck were particularly eye-catching.
"Who are you?" I asked this and heard my own voice.
"I'm you." The woman's voice was ethereal, floating in the air for a long distance.
"Are you me? So where is this? ”
"Reincarnation."
"How did I come here, am I dead?"
"You didn't die, but you fell into reincarnation."
"So how do I get out?"
"Kill Fusu." The woman's voice suddenly sharpened, and her tone was full of resentment.
"Kill Fusu? What does it have to do with him? Kill him and I'll be able to go back? I ...... "Before I could finish my sentence, she slowly drifted away."
"Hey! Don't go, you haven't told me yet......"
"Kill Fusu, kill him ......"
She repeated the phrase before fading away, plunging into endless darkness around her.
Where is this? What am I going to do? Suddenly, I had a sharp pain in my head.
"Ahh I screamed and sat up from the bed with a slam of sweat.
I woke up, was I just dreaming? I looked around, no, this isn't my home, where is this?
There is a large chandelier with eight lamps on the head, a chic dresser is placed in front of the bed, the door is also made of reddish-brown sandalwood, and the chairs placed next to it are also carved into various fine and beautiful hollow patterns with pine wood, and the whole room is dark and gloomy, with a flavor of old Shanghai.
I remember that I was in a haunted house with Zhang Huai, and then I was about to kill her, but she suddenly disappeared and stabbed me.
Then...... Then......
My head hurts so much that I can't remember.
How did I get here? Where is this? Why did Zhang Huai kill me? And I looked down, and I was not wearing a down jacket, but pure white silk pajamas, and there was no blood at all, why was this happening?
Could it be that someone saved me and brought me home? But what if I don't have a wound on my body?
I lifted the covers and stepped out of bed, and sat down at the dresser.
I never imagined that there was indeed an unfamiliar face reflected in the mirror, it wasn't! Who's this?
I stared at the face in the mirror with wide eyes in disbelief, and the face in the mirror looked at me with the same wide eyes.
Could it be my face?
I was immersed in terror when a voice broke the silence.
"Miss got up so early today." A middle-aged woman of about forty or fifty years old came in and was not surprised to see me, and very naturally entered my room and began to fold the quilt.
She calls me Miss? Does she know me?
I sat in my chair and didn't move, and the woman said a little strangely, "What's wrong with Miss?"
I looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly I heard my mouth open on its own, followed by a sound.
"It's okay, Mother Liu."
It wasn't my own voice, and it wasn't from me, and I didn't want to answer her, because I didn't know her at all, so how could I call her Mama Liu.
"Well, Miss should hurry up and wash up, breakfast is ready." She cleaned the room and left.
Probably because there was too much information, or maybe my brain couldn't turn around, my mind was chaotic, and my body began to move consciously.
I first braided a clean and refreshing braid, and then took out a piece of clothing from the wardrobe, this dress is somewhat familiar to me, as if I have seen it somewhere.
On TV, this is a student dress during the Republic of China, the top is a navy blue gown, and below is a black over-the-knee skirt, which is like the female students of the Republic of China who appeared on TV.
I pushed open the door and was about to go downstairs, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw a huge living room on the first floor.
I walked to the first floor and sat down at the dining table, where the food was steaming, a man with glasses was reading a newspaper, and a woman was serving porridge.
I wanted to use my chopsticks directly, but my body wouldn't allow me to do so.
"Okay, let's eat." The man put down the newspaper in his hand and said, without a smile on his face.
After hearing this, my body could not move, so I picked up my chopsticks and put a poached egg in a bowl.
"Xiaoman, don't you like to eat eggs?" The woman asked, her tone full of doubt.
Xiao Man, she calls me Xiao Man? Although I don't know why, I still didn't say much, just casually dealt with the past, after all, I don't know anything now, I must not mess with myself, maybe this is just a dream or not necessarily.
I was about to go upstairs after eating when someone suddenly stopped me.
"You must go to the academy today, or you will get out of this house." The person who spoke was the man just now, and his tone was very bad.
Going to school? Now there is still the name of the school, is it possible that this is really the Republic of China? Seeing that he has to go like this, I have to go, so I just want to see where this is.
"Okay." I said yes very simply.
There was an incredible look on their faces, as if it was something big.
Then I got in the driver's car and went to the so-called school.
As soon as I got off the car, I saw the plaque "Sacred Heart School" at the gate, and when I went in, I saw that there were a lot of young girls playing on the wide lawn, which was very young and beautiful.
When I walked into the schoolyard, the girls on the playground were very happy when they saw me.
"Xiao Man, you're finally back, but it makes me want to die."
"Xiao Man, that Xu Qingfeng still comes to the school gate every day to wait for you, it's really infatuated."
"The young master who chased our Xiaoman is all lined up in France, which round will he get! Xiao Man, do you say yes? ”
A few girls surrounded me and chattered non-stop, but I didn't understand a word, so I had to go to the classroom alone after a perfunctory process.
When I got to the door, I happened to be still in class, and I symbolically shouted a report, and everyone in the classroom looked at me in unison, and everyone had a very mixed expression on their faces, even the teacher was very surprised.
Eventually, I nodded and sat me down, and I felt like someone was always staring at me during class, which made me feel very uncomfortable, and I finally got to the end of class, and I lay on my desk and prepared to sleep.
"Lu Xiaoman, why do you dare to come to school." A voice sounded above me, one full of disdain and disgust.
I looked up and saw a girl with a ponytail looking at me with some anger, she looked cute, but she seemed to be very hostile to me.
"Why don't you dare to come?" I tilted my head and looked at her innocently.
"Don't think that no one knows about your ugly things, I told you that if you annoy me, believe it or not, you will be stabbed out immediately." She looked at me angrily, her face flushed with excitement and looked even cuter.
"Okay, you go and stab it." I said with a straight face, just as I wanted to know what the hell was wrong.
"You ......" You were speechless for a while, and left angrily for a long time, giving me a blank look before leaving.
Although she was hostile to me, I didn't feel angry at all, but thought she was cute.
After the last class, as soon as I walked out of the school gate, I saw a car parked in front of me.
Then got out of the car a boy in a suit, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a childish look on his face.
"Xiaoman, you're out of class, do you want me to send you back." He looked nervous, his eyes dodging to look at me.
I didn't speak, my head was searching for this person, who was here, could it be the Xu Qingfeng they said?
He didn't hear my answer, but looked up at me suspiciously, but as soon as he met my eyes, his face turned red like fire, and he immediately lowered his head.
Such a shy boy is really cute, and I have a lot of sex.
"Okay!" I happily agreed to him, and he looked at me in disbelief, and he was at a loss for what to do.
"Won't you open the door for me?" I quipped him.
He hurriedly pulled the car door in a panic, and after getting into the car, he trembled and held the steering wheel, looking nervous.
I looked at his reddened face and thought it was so cute.
"Xu Qingfeng." I tried to call it that name.
"Hmm...... Ah......h
He replied, which means that he is really Xu Qingfeng, and the female students just now said that he likes me, since this is the case, I can just try.
"You like me?" I tentatively figured it out.
When he heard this, his hands trembled even more, and the flush on his face deepened, and he hesitated for a long time before he hummed softly.
"Don't shake your hands and drive seriously, since you like me, then I want to test if you really know me."
"Okay."
"What's my name?"
"Lu Xiaoman. The land of the land, the size of the small, the manly man. ”
"What's your birthday?"
"Born on September 19, 1903 in Kongjia Lane, Shanghai."
"My parents' names."
"Uncle is Lu Ding, and aunt is Wu Manhua."
"You know that very well!"
"That...... Because I ......" he didn't expect me to say that, and suddenly stammered nervously again.
"I'm kidding." I grudgingly smiled at him.
He swallowed and didn't speak again.
I am Lu Xiaoman, I remember, there seems to be a person named Lu Xiaoman in the Republic of China, or some of the four talented women.
If this is not a dream, then I have traveled to the Republic of China and become Lu Xiaoman, but how can this be, is it really the same as said in the dream, I fell into reincarnation?
So how can you get out and kill Fusu? But I haven't seen him for a day, so he didn't come to this era.
When I got home, I went upstairs to sleep on the pretext that I wasn't feeling well, and as soon as I closed the door, I felt like something was staring at me.
Could it be Fusu? I looked around and didn't find any trace of him, maybe I thought too much, maybe it was really just a dream, maybe I woke up tomorrow and went back to the bed at home, or sleep.
I put on the quilt and soon fell asleep.