"Hello, someone... Someone is stalking me. ”

Lin Xiaoqiao looked at the young policeman in front of him in embarrassment, and when he heard her voice, the policeman raised his head in surprise, and then he found himself.

"You... What is your name and where are you from? The policeman stood up and led her into the office and found a chair for her to sit down.

"My name is Lin Xiaoqiao, I don't know why I found that someone was following me as soon as I got off work, I was scared" Lin Xiaoqiao frowned, because he was afraid, the whole person curled up in the chair.

"Uh... You say slowly, what happened before? Although Mao Daxin was talking to her, his eyes were staring at a point behind her, Lin Xiaoqiao turned his head, and behind him was the glass door of the police station, and there was no one outside.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Xiaoqiao asked in horror.

Two days ago.

After ten o'clock, Lin Xiaoqiao dragged his tired body out of the office building, although it was close to night, but there seemed to be more people coming and going on the street than during the day, most of them were wearing neat suits, in a hurry, and she had just gotten off work, looking up, this commercial building that housed hundreds of companies was still brightly lit, and I don't know how many young men and women were struggling on the palm-sized workbench.

The only last bus that went straight home had already left, and it took fifteen minutes to get to the No. 1 subway station, anyway, it was a person back to the palm-sized room, Lin Xiaoqiao dragged his tired body and slowly walked towards the subway station.

Passing by a dried fruit shop, the sweet sugar fried chestnuts fragrant to her face, she swallowed her saliva, her left hand unconsciously touched the Guanyin card on her chest, remembering that when she was at home before, as soon as autumn arrived, her mother would go up the mountain to pick up chestnuts, and the fresh chestnuts that had just fallen did not have the hard shell outside, and the flesh inside was as sweet as fruit. . . Alas, I haven't been home for a long time, I don't know if the family is okay, I must go home for the New Year this year...

Lin Xiaoqiao carried a bag of hot sugar-fried chestnuts in his hand and continued to rush to the subway station when he was at home.

Every time it is the season to eat chestnuts, you have to go up the mountain early, otherwise the wild chestnuts on the mountain will be robbed by squirrels and villagers, or it is better to eat chestnuts at any time in a big city. Everything is good in big cities, and most of the colleagues around her are locals, or they are also from other small cities, and she is the only one like her who is completely rural.

Although everyone is kind and angry on the face, she knows in her heart that everyone's attitude towards her is different, and they don't say anything but they think she is rustic, even if she has lived in the city for six years, her taste and dark skin can still invisibly separate them. It's been six years, it's been six years in this city, time flies so fast, Lin Xiaoqiao was a little sentimental, and her left hand unconsciously touched the Guanyin card on her chest, but she still walked quickly towards the subway station mechanically.

Lin Xiaoqiao finally squeezed out of the subway station, and she didn't know if the subway was out of order, the subway was surrounded by people, she stood at the exit, and was about to take out her mobile phone to check the map, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man with a hateful face walking towards her menacingly.

After more than an hour of turbulence, Lin Xiaoqiao finally returned home, turned on the light, the room was cold, the master bedroom of 20 square meters was the biggest and best one she lived in after ten moves, although the toilet and kitchen were shared, but this independent small room had a small balcony, she liked to look into the distance on the balcony the most, although the high-rise buildings still stood in the eyes to block the vista from afar, but Lin Xiaoqiao still felt satisfied, looking out, as if he could see the rising and twilight of the sky, as if he could see the small mountain village.

Suddenly, she felt a gentle footstep behind her, slowly walking towards her, her afterglow swept over the glass door behind her, there was a black shadow shaking on the door, she was startled, her hand unconsciously clenched the Guanyin card on her chest, turned around suddenly, it turned out to be her own shadow, people are scary, scared to death, she smiled helplessly, even in a big city a single woman living by herself is not so safe, uneasy to get used to, even every day when you go home to unlock the lock, you have to turn back again and again to confirm whether there is anyone behind you.

It's past twelve o'clock, and I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, Lin Xiaoqiao turned off the lights after a simple wash, and fell asleep deeply.

She didn't notice that countless small black shadows on the glass door of the balcony slowly gathered and gathered into a shadow, exactly the same as just now, and slowly, the shadow walked down from the glass door as if it had come to life, and came to her bed and looked at her fixedly.

The shadow had no facial features, but a pair of eyes with no eyeballs and only the whites of the eyes, and it looked at her fixedly for a long, long time, and finally did not make any movement, and finally disappeared into the darkness, and everything was calm.

Lin Xiaoqiao turned on the bedroom light tiredly, he was especially tired and tired in today's class. As soon as she went to work in the morning, she encountered the suspension of the subway line for rectification, which caused her to run all the way to take the bus, but when she arrived at the company, she was already an hour late.

Over the years, she has been accustomed to her own incompatibility, at the end of the day, she did not make a phone call, the person on the other end of the phone either did not wait for her to finish hanging up the phone impatiently or directly into the dirty, in the afternoon to summarize the progress of the work, she lowered her head, waiting for the training, I didn't expect the supervisor to ignore her directly, during the day, she saw the supervisor in the pantry outside to interview newcomers, and when she came back, she stared at her back for a long time, and saw that her back was a cold hair standing up, it seems that this job can not be done for a long time.

Lin Xiaoqiao gradually fell asleep in the dark, her breathing gradually evened, in the dark, on the wall that was slightly illuminated by the light of the next room, there was suddenly a dim shadow, and the shadow slowly stretched out its limbs and head, approaching Lin Xiaoqiao.

It looked down at Lin Xiaoqiao, who was sleeping on the bed, as if hesitating, only to see the shadow slowly stretch out its hand to her neck, but it was blocked by the sudden flash of bright light, the shadow retracted its hand, and it went back and forth on the wall several times in annoyance, and slowly disappeared.

It's just that Lin Xiaoqiao doesn't know all this.

She was dreaming, in the dream she returned home, her grandmother was busy in the kitchen, rhubarb wagged her tail at the door, the air was filled with the sweet aroma of wine, July arrived, the lychees were ripe, and it was the season for every household in the village to make lychee wine.

Suddenly, the style of painting in the dream changed, she returned home, and before she entered the door, she heard the cry of her grandmother from the house, she had never heard such a sad cry from a strong grandmother.

Could it be that something big is happening in the family?

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