"Natsutake?"

I opened my eyes, and in the darkness of nothingness, a long figure covered me, almost screaming, but the voice was hard in my throat, because I already recognized it as Takashihiro.

On the balcony, the falling figure, the frightened eyes of any girl, all disappeared, and there was no girl's sad cry in her ears. And I, at some point, walked to the edge of the balcony, half of my body leaned out, and my hands were tightly clasped by Gao Cheng.

Looking down and down, from top to bottom, thick as inky black, empty, and nothing to be seen.

"What's wrong with you?" Gao Cheng asked behind him.

"I ......" When he spoke again, he realized that he was panting, and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Gao Cheng stared at me for a long moment before he said slowly: "Just now you closed your eyes and suddenly breathed rapidly, with a painful expression on your face, your hands swiped in the air, and walked to the balcony to lean out, if I hadn't caught you, I'm afraid you would have followed in the footsteps of the Wu family's father and daughter." ”

Hearing my eyes widen, is that me? How so? But what about the images that flashed, the emotions I felt, and the girls I heard?

The expression on my face did not escape Takashiro's eyes, and he asked sarcastically, "What did you just feel?" Shocked at this, I blurted out and asked, "How do you know I can feel those images?" ”

He replied with a blank face, "I can read minds." ”

When he saw that my eyes were wider, he said, "Can't you see it as a joke?" There is no such illogical skill in this world, and the so-called mind reading is the potential body language of people. ”

There is a black line on his forehead, why do you feel that you are not in the same channel as this person? His mind jumped so far.

No, he listened to me again, and said to me in a tone that seemed to be seductive: "Which pictures? Let's talk about it. I knew that telling the image I felt after closing my eyes just now might make him complain again, but it was too strong and weird, and I wanted to hear his opinion.

After I confessed, Gao Cheng did not speak abnormally, but ...... Stared at me with the eyes of a monster.

As the minutes passed, the fire that had accumulated in my heart grew bigger and bigger, and just as I was about to erupt, suddenly Gao Cheng smiled, his eyes shining in the darkness, and he said with joy as if he had discovered some new continent: "God created man fairly, and the foolish have their own merits. ”

I frowned and gritted my teeth and said, "Can you have a good word?" ”

But he took the trouble to say: "I'm praising you, don't you hear?" Really, if you keep this talent, you will definitely become a great painter in the future. Seeing that I glared at him without saying a word, I said again, as if unconsciously: "Really, isn't a painter rich in imagination, you have this potential." The illustrator is too burying you, oh yes, didn't you take a list for a stage play? I suggest you try acting in a stage play, you must have a talent for it. Don't ask me how I know, you've got ...... in your picture book Ouch! ”

I can't bear it, I don't have to endure it anymore!

My patience with this man was exhausted, and I kicked him in the shin, turned and ran. Luckily, I ran from the balcony into the house without hindrance, but at the same time, the footsteps were approaching unhurriedly, and several times it seemed to be behind me, and the distance was widened again.

It wasn't until I saw the lintel clearly in the dark that my shoulders suddenly tightened. My body sank suddenly, like a slippery fish, out of the other party's grasp, and a light hue came from behind. With a sneer in his heart, he successfully rushed out of the house.

But in an instant, it stopped! An arm was stuck in my neck from behind, but I didn't struggle, and he paused.

In the silence, the eyes of the front and back are all staring at the number that keeps jumping in front of the elevator, which has soared to 7 and is still rising. Neither of them heard when the elevator went down, and the most likely thing was that we were on the balcony, or just in the fight. Who will it be? Did you come up to our level? What if it's a police officer?

I couldn't help but whisper, "What should I do?" "Is it too late to take the safe passage at this time?

Turning his head, he saw Gao Cheng leaning against the door frame, looking at the ...... with interest I. <