"Do you love him?" She asked.

I looked at her, and it was clear that I was still talking about the name, even if it was just me. I asked inexplicably, "Who?" ”

The bedroom didn't close the curtains, and there was an inch of moonlight hitting her, which was particularly prominent in this pitch darkness, she didn't answer, and asked again and again: "Do you love him?" ”

There was no expression on her face, her face was stiff as if she was paralyzed, but when she asked, there was a slight light in her eyes.

"Xu Yijin?" When I saw that she didn't refute, I shook my head.

It's not so much that I don't love Xu Yijin, it's better to say that I don't love anyone.

She didn't ask any more, dragging her body out of the bedroom, and I realized that the bedroom door had been opened at some point, and she slowly and slightly weirdly closed the door and said, "Sleep." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed.

The next morning, Luo Qing called me back, saying that he was busy with his homework in the department last night, so he didn't hear my call.

I said that there was nothing wrong, and she told me that Liu Shichen was not in a good state these days, and asked me if I wanted to go to school to see him.

I lay on the bed and thought about it for a while, but I still made an excuse to refuse.

After hanging up the phone, I turned around and went to the kitchen to make breakfast, which I put on the coffee table in the living room. I looked around and didn't see her, so I timidly asked into the air, "Xiaohong, do you want to eat something?" ”

I waited for a long time, but I didn't hear an answer.

I didn't really want to have breakfast with her, she looked weird and affected my appetite.

But after all, I lived under the same roof, and I was afraid of her, and I didn't dare to drive her away, so I had to have a good relationship with her.

I waited for a few minutes for her, but I didn't get a response. I was a little lucky, and I turned around and wanted to sit on the couch and have breakfast, but when I turned around, I saw her sitting on the couch, looking at me with a blank face.

Her waist is straight, really straight into a line. When ordinary people straighten their waists, there will be curvatures on their backs, but she doesn't, and she is straight and straight from head to waist.

I calmed down and pretended to be calm and asked, "Xiaohong, are you having breakfast?" ”

She looked at me and said, "Only living people need to eat." You don't have to call me if you're okay in the future, it will scare you. ”

I sneered, turned around and went back to the kitchen, unpacking the milk bag and pouring it into the cup, saying, "It's inevitable that you'll run into it when it's so big." ”

I went back to the living room with the milk, and the sofa was empty by this time.

I searched around the house and found no trace of her.

I sat down on the couch in a daze, forgetting to put down my hand holding the hot milk for a moment.

I almost forgot that she was not a living person, and she was different from a living person in many ways.

After breakfast, the doorbell rang.

I closed my hands and got up to open the door.

There was a strange man standing at the door, wearing a black mask and cap, covering his entire face tightly.

"Please sign for your delivery." He handed me the cardboard box in his hand and gave me another pen to sign in the recipient column.

The cardboard box wasn't too heavy, so I carried it on the coffee table, and as I signed, I looked up and glanced at his face.

Nothing can be seen except a pair of eyes.

The upward peach blossom eyes were a little familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had seen them, and I didn't think about them since. After all, it's just a courier, and it may be because there is some flaw on his face that he doesn't show his face.

I closed the door, found a utility knife, and sliced the carton open. Inside the box was a black cloth bag, which was not heavy in the hand, and it seemed to contain a soft object.