Jun Jun always has a sense of uneasiness in his heart today, and he always feels as if something is about to happen, or rather, something has happened. (Download_Floor.)

Since the last time he saw that lonely soul in front of Qingge's grave, his heart has never been in peace.

After that day, Qingge's soul never came back to him, did everything that day really exist?

The ashtray on the table was full of smoked cigarette butts, and Qingge hated the smell of smoke the most...... Is it because he has contracted this bad disease again, so she doesn't want to come back?

The cigarettes he had just pulled out of the cigarette case were thrown into the trash with precision, and even the whole box of cigarettes and lighters were thrown in by him.

Inexplicable irritability, inexplicable distress, inexplicable heartache.

He picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it into the trash.

He used to smoke cigarettes, but after getting to know Qingge, he quit this vice that had accompanied him for more than ten years under her disdainful gaze.

But since Qingge's accident, he began to suffer from this problem again, and after a long night, when he was restless, he would pick up a cigarette and swallow it in the clouds, if it wasn't for this, his heart would definitely be quiet all night.

But even if he smoked a whole few boxes of cigarettes, the pain in his heart could not be calmed.

He raked the bangs in front of his forehead irritably, and looked at the beautiful face on the screen, and the pain in his heart was even worse.

It was drawn by himself from memory, and he sang the soul of the other world.

With just a quick glance, he had already stuck the face in his mind.

I'm inexplicably upset tonight, and I don't know what I'm bothering about.

Suddenly, he picked up his mobile phone and connected to a familiar number, and it didn't take long for a confused voice to come from the other side of the phone: "It's so late, why are you looking for me?" ”

"How's it being written? How many words have you written? ”

Hearing his cold voice, the darling immediately sobered up halfway, looked into the mobile phone, and said expectantly: "I...... My ...... I'll be able to write a chapter in no time......"

"A chapter!" Jun Jun gritted his teeth with hatred, and his usual warmth disappeared without a trace at this moment.

How many days? She didn't even write a chapter!

The darling is indeed very weak-hearted, but she really doesn't know why, every time she opens the document and wants to continue that story, her head is always messed up.

She really didn't mean to, but as if she had been cursed, she began to faint without writing a few words.

Usually in that case, she would fall asleep on the keyboard, and when she woke up, she would realize that she hadn't even finished a sentence.

Later, she began to panic a little in her heart, and she also began to feel a little that Qingge's soul had been wrapped around her, and she was unwilling to let her touch her own text at all, so she would just write a few words every time and fall asleep?

Is Qingge unhappy, she's not happy that others touch her text, isn't it?

However, unfortunately, Jun Jun has already paid her part of her salary in advance, and she has already eaten and drunk all the money, and now let her pay it back, where can she afford it?

"Junjun, great Junjun, can you give me some more time? I'm sure I can ......."

"What must be it?" Write a chapter for him?

He didn't want one chapter, he wanted the whole story!

Qingge tells him that she is in her text, and she lives in her!

He needs Xiao Pet Er to continue the whole story for him, so that Qingge can return to this world from her in her text in a reasonable way!

He's not asking for a chapter!

Through the phone, you can't see his face at all, and the darling can also feel his cold breath.

Feeling the anger in his words, she swallowed with difficulty and flattered, "I'm fast, I'm really fast!" If you give me some more time, I'll write this story down and let Qingge come back to this world, okay? ”

Although she said this, her heart was in turmoil again.

Qingge is dead, has disappeared from this world, where is she going to compensate him for a Qingge?

Isn't this Jun Jun difficult for a strong man?

What's more, even if she asks Qingge to return to this world in another way in the story, Qingge can't really come back!

Everything she saw in the cemetery that day must have been just dazzling to her, she was wrong, where are these absurd things in this world?

But Jun Jun seemed to be enchanted, fell into the devil, went crazy, and became unreasonable.

He had to believe that Qingge was still with them, and in this article, he believed that one day she would come back.

He is so persistent, and he insists on stuffing money into her to spend, what can she do? She really can't do anything other than keep spending his money, eating and drinking, and buying what she likes.

The temptation of good food and beautiful clothes was too great for her to resist.

"Jun Jun ......"

"A month! You have to write it for me within a month, or you have to wait for the money to be repaid. ”

He knew what was most important to her, and although he didn't care about blackmailing others with money, it was as important to him as his life, and he had to threaten it.

After hanging up the phone, the darling's whole face suddenly collapsed.

A month, a month, how can she overcome the bad problem of falling asleep on the keyboard in the past?

Light song, if you really have a spirit, if you really don't like other people to touch your things, then you can come back by yourself, okay?

Come back by yourself, write down your writing, and stop hurting her!

How can she spit out what she eats, she can't spit it out!

Qingge, can you come back and help her?

……

After crying on the bed for a while, Ruoxuan finally wiped away her tears and began to clean up her mood and luck exercises.

You can be cowardly, but you can't be weak all the time, if you are not strong, who will pity you?

Originally, I was in a really bad mood, but after practicing internal skills for more than an hour, my mood became cheerful again.

It turns out that practicing can not only increase your strength and enhance your physical fitness, but also cultivate your mind and regulate your mood.

After practicing a set of mental methods, my mood calmed down.

After her mood calmed down, she found that the things that she saw as sad were not actually unbearable as she imagined, and since she was alive, she had to look forward, and life always had to pass.

She picked up her sleeves to wipe the sweat stains on her forehead, and as soon as she got out of bed and put on her boots, a call from her subordinates sounded outside the door: "Madam, the owner of the village invites you to the front hall for dinner." ”

She was only slightly stunned, and then responded, "Got it." ”

There was no sound outside the door, and she didn't hear the footsteps of the servant leaving, and she knew that the servant must have been ordered to wait for her and take her to the antechamber, so she had to quickly get out of bed and clean herself up.

After all, it was her first time in this villa, and she would not be able to find out where the antechamber was if she had to find it herself.

The villa is too big, there are too many rooms, and the appearance of the gate courtyard is the same, as soon as you go out, without the guidance of the next person, you will definitely get lost.

After hastily tidying herself up, she went out and was led by her servants to the antechamber.

Mingchu and the others were already waiting at the table in the hall, as if they were all waiting for her.

Seeing her step into the hall door, Ming Chu beckoned to her and said lightly, "Come to me." ”

The seat next to him was empty, and at a glance he knew that only people with important status could be seated, perhaps it was for the hostess of the villa.

Mingchu really treats her with the etiquette of a lady.

At least, in front of outsiders.