471 Uncle, I Have a Love I Want to Talk To You About (16)

The three girls only felt that the pressure on their bodies suddenly disappeared, and their eyes hurt from the bright incandescent lamp above their heads.

Xiang Ru sat up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gasped, only to feel as if his whole body was soaked with sweat.

She looked at Su Kui who was standing at the door of the dormitory, and it was obvious that she had turned on the light.

But......

She looked at the ceiling in disbelief, intact and flickering incandescent lights, and froze, "W-What's going on!!" ”

Didn't the lights just blow up?!

And that weird and bizarre event, a mobile phone that can't get through at all!

With her memory, she looked somewhere in the corner, it was clean, there were no fragments of the wreckage of the mobile phone, a few suitcases were neatly placed, the mobile phone that broke the weird laughter coming from inside-

I saw that on the desk in front of the window, the pink smart large-screen mobile phone was lying on it intact to charge.

What the hell is going on!! Is it a dream?

No, it wasn't a dream, the feeling of dying was too real, real, so real that she still felt shocking when she thought about it now!

Su Kui glanced at the sweaty appearance of the three of them expressionlessly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said with an unclear smile: "You are dreaming, shouting that there are ghosts, help or something, I have no choice but to wake you up, okay guys?" ”

Yang Xiaoman shrank in the quilt and blinked sluggishly, "This, is it really a dream?" ”

"Of course."

Su Kui raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, climbed back into his bed, picked up the book with a cowhide seal, found the bookmark, and looked at it attentively again.

Qin Shishi was the last to react, and when she came back to her senses, the feeling of escaping death made her cry out loud, tears covered her delicate little face, she shook her hand and took the phone, and dialed out in shock.

It's around ten o'clock in the evening, and for most people in modern society, it's time for work and play, and sleeping is a waste of time.

So, the call was answered quickly.

Qin Shishi called tentatively, "Dad, is it Dad?" ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, she cried even harder, "Daddy, woo, I'm dreaming!" This dormitory is so scary, I'm going home, you hurry up and pick me up, woo woo woo ......"

I don't know what to say on the other end of the phone, she gradually stopped her tears and choked with crying, "Then, Dad, you have to come quickly!" I don't want to stay in this dorm for a minute! ”

It seems that he got the answer he wanted, Su Kui listened quietly, his eyelids were not raised, and his thick eyelashes were reflected by the light, pulling out a long shadow on his white little face, which seemed to be bright and dark, and he couldn't see emotional fluctuations.

Xiang Ru tightened the corner of the quilt in her hand, she also wanted to go home, but her family was in another place, just from an ordinary family, how could she have the conditions to be like Qin Shishi, and a parent would answer her by making a phone call in the middle of the night?

"Shishi, your father is so good to you......" Yang Xiaoman said enviously, her nerves are relatively big, and fear comes and goes quickly.

After learning that it was a dream, all fears were thrown out of the clouds.

Qin Shishi raised her chin and regained her proud appearance, "That's, I'm my father's only daughter," but the voice with a nasal voice in her words reminded Fang Cai of her crying and sobbing eyes.

Xiang Ru pursed his lips, but his eyes involuntarily looked through the gap in the quilt to see Su Kui's expression.

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