I didn't understand what I meant, so I asked, "Grandma, what are you talking about?" ”

She changed the topic: "Ah Xiao, you go to Zhang Liuye's house next door and ask, if there are any extra zongzi leaves, grandma will make zongzi for you to eat at night." "When I was a child, I loved to eat my grandmother's zongzi, she made a lot of tricks, and the wrapping was small and exquisite.

I obediently turned around and walked out of the door, and when I walked out of the threshold, I suddenly remembered that my grandmother died that night, and I had the impression that I really ate the zongzi she wrapped, but she went at night, and there was no sign before. If I was only eleven years old back then, I would not have had that much thought, but now although I dream back to eleven years old, my thinking is adult.

So after a little contemplation, I turned around and didn't enter the door, but hid by the door to see what my grandmother was doing.

After about a minute or so, I heard my grandmother inside and outside the house talking extremely desolate and sadly: "The ancestors of the family are above, and I Cheng Qingping pleaded that I exchange my remaining life for my granddaughter Cheng Xiao's ordinary life. Now I hand over the ancestral purple box to her, just hoping to keep her safe. ”

Hearing this, I looked in, and saw that my grandmother, who was lying on the bed, was now kneeling in front of the wall, and a painting was hanging in front of her. It's very strange, this scene seems to be somewhat familiar, I carefully think back to whether I looked back, but the time has passed, I don't know why, but the impression is extremely vague.

A "bang" interrupted my contemplation, and I looked at it carefully, only to see my grandmother smacking her head heavily on the ground, and then again, a total of three times, before she paused. No wonder my grandmother had a black blue on her forehead when she died, it turned out to be the reason. I suddenly thought, couldn't it be that my grandmother really used the rest of her life to exchange my safety, so she left the world the next day?

I felt a chill in my heart, and I was about to go in to persuade my grandmother, but I saw her straighten up and stretch out her hand. Before I could look closely, suddenly I felt suffocation, and I couldn't breathe, and then my chest began to tingle, and my eyes turned black, and I could only watch my grandmother's image become more and more blurry.

As Piaofei's consciousness slowly returned to his body, the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, as if there were countless needles pricking his chest, and the person gradually became conscious, and I finally understood why this was so. Someone pinched my nose and blocked my mouth, depriving me of the air I needed to survive.

When I opened my eyes hard, I was immediately frightened, and a pair of black eyes were just a few inches away. After concentrating, I realized that it was Sheng Shiyao, but before I could react, the pain of suffocation forced me to ignore it. In the struggle, I realized what was blocking my mouth, it turned out to be Sheng Shiyao's lips.

He's kissing me!

Not exactly, he just simply blocked my mouth with his lips to prevent the air from entering, and his nose was pinched so tightly that he couldn't shake it off. Just when my eyes were white, and I might suffocate to death in the next second, suddenly my mouth was loosened, and the air rushed in, and the instinct to survive made me suck hard without hesitation, only one breath, and he blocked it, I could only suck the air in his mouth, but it was extremely limited, and soon the feeling of dying just now appeared again.

Just when I was holding on to the end, the hand that was holding my nose finally let go, and Sheng Shiyao was about to withdraw his lips, covering it, watching me like a dehydrated fish, opening his mouth wide and desperately gasping for breath. From his black eyes, I can reflect my appearance at the moment, which is very ugly.

After a long while, my chest was still suffocated and stuffy because of the suffocation just now, but based on the past, I didn't dare to scream angrily at the man who was attached to me, and endured it again and again, before I asked in a low voice: "What were you going to do just now?" When I asked this, I felt that I was not confident enough, and I was almost suffocated to death by him, but I didn't dare to scold him, I really lived more and more.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were different in color, "What are you dreaming about?" I was stunned for a moment, and the scene from the dream came back to my mind, this time with extraordinary clarity, and pulse by pulse impacted my thoughts.