That night, when he came back from Ji Zimo's house, Su Qingmei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a long time. Can't let him go? Or something else, she couldn't say it for a while. Anyway, she felt that something was going to happen tonight.

Su Qingmei is a smart person, she knows that Ji Zimo doesn't like Zhu Yimeng, so the two of them will definitely not have further development. If you want to say that something happened, it must be Zhang Yang.

Thinking of Zhang Yang, how did she think that he didn't look like he was really crazy, but like he was disguised. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let her go just now. You say a madman, what can he imply?

There is also Ji Zimo, who went to his master's house. His abnormality, inexplicable mood swings, are all so unusual. What kind of person he is! Su Qingmei sighed, sat up, and the light shadow passing by the window flashed like a thunderbolt, attracting her attention.

Looking at the window, I forgot to close the window, the shadows of the trees were waving, and the night light was blurred.

I got up and closed the window, and said to myself: Is it useful to think so much? Ji Zimo is a mystery, a mystery that people love and hate. Su Qingmei slowly lay down, shielding his thoughts and wanting to rest quietly.

The night was deep, and darkness covered the land. But it can't stop a restless heart, and it's impossible to say that you don't want to. She finally sat up in the darkness, the light was really omnipotent, and she had to squeeze in the slightest gap. With the help of the window through the curtain, she picked up her phone sullenly, clicked on the screen and stared at a set of familiar Arabic numerals in a daze.

sat for a while, thinking about her sister, thinking about her parents forcing her to marry Chen Siming, and finally thinking about Ji Zimo.

Thinking of his kisses, of the intoxicating aura of his body, of the power he pressed against him, and all of that. Su Qingmei felt that his face was hot, and a certain part of his body also reacted, and his hand subconsciously stretched out to that place, and suddenly a potential feeling of heat hit his whole body.

Su Qingmei withdrew his hand like an electric shock, refusing to continue thinking about it.

sighed again and again, Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, this may be fate, he should not sleep for one. should be entangled for him for a lifetime, some people say; Love is a double-edged sword, if you pull it out, if you are not careful, you will hurt others and pull yourself.

And those who are hurt by love will always have a wound in their hearts that will not heal.

If you think too much, you will be tired and uncomfortable. Originally, it had nothing to do with Ji Zimo, but after thinking about it, it was really inexplicably uncomfortable.

Su Qingmei smiled bitterly, this shouldn't be considered hurt by love! After all, before this, he and Zimo were still so tacit and harmonious, and what he was entangled with was Zhang Yang, why did he look at me?

and Zhu Yimeng.

is too domineering, and too blind to no one, and completely regards himself as Ji Zimo's...... Su Qingmei pursed her lips in the dark and smiled bitterly, and said in her heart: Since you can't let go, shouldn't you take the initiative to find him?

Can you take the initiative? Su Qingmei felt an invisible pressure, heavy in his heart, if he didn't figure it out tonight, what should he do tomorrow?

The house that Qingmei rents is a small apartment building. Her window is close to the street, and as soon as a car passes by, the noise and lights leave a momentary image in the window.

Another light shadow quickly flashed from one corner, and when it flashed, she was shocked to realize that there seemed to be a tall black shadow in the light shadow. Secretly startled, instinctively pulled the quilt to cover his head, tried his best to suppress his nervous and uneasy emotions, and slowly exposed his head from the quilt after a long time without movement.

Simple house, minimalist furniture, nothing else. Sigh out, get back to normal, and say to yourself stop thinking nonsense, tomorrow everything will be fine.

Maybe it's dawn. Ji Zimo will come here from home to find her for the first time.

It's enough to toss in bed, I obviously want to sleep, and I tell myself countless times not to think about it, but in the end I am exhausted until the early hours of the morning.

She fell asleep in a daze, and in her dreams it seemed as if someone was calling her name.

The shouting was so intimate and distant, Su Qingmei struggled to find the direction, and finally decided to run towards the place where the shouting came from.

She heard Ji Zimo mention a dream a long time ago, and there was a road in the dream, and that road was very dark. He always walked alone on that road, and she once joked that she would be his companion if she could.

This time she felt that the road that appeared in the dream was the one mentioned by Ji Zimo.

Because the road is very dark, the scenery on the side of the road is blurred.

At the end of the road stood a man.

This person had his back to Su Qingmei.

"Zimo?" Su Qingmei let out a cry of surprise, she never thought that she would really see Ji Zimo in her dream. She had heard him say a book called Soul Attract, and she actually flipped through it and read some of the helpers, but she didn't understand how he came to his dream.

The person who turned his back gave Su Qingmei a deep and dark back. gave her hope from afar, and when she got closer, she felt inexplicably frightened and afraid!

Su Qingmei looked at the back, like Ji Zimo, but not like him.

Secretly strange, she shouted tentatively again: "Zimo." ”

The back turned around, and sure enough, he had the same cold and handsome face as Ji Zimo, but he had a pair of terrifying black pupils.

Su Qingmei stood still, his eyes widened in surprise, in the dark environment, he was mainly black, and there was a pair of terrifying pupils on a handsome and cold face.

He is not Ji Zimo, he can only say that his face is similar.

Su Qingmei was retreating, and the fear came from a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

"Stop." This person's appearance is similar to Ji Zimo's, and his voice is just as indifferent.

Su Qingmei seemed to be frozen, trembled uncontrollably, and asked nervously, "Who are you?" ”

He took a step forward, wanting to get closer to her, with a weird smile on his face: "I'm Ji Zimo." ”

"It's not." Su Qingmei changed from a slow retreat to a sharp retreat.

Seeing this, his face changed, and he took a big stride, and reached forward to pinch her chin easily. The pure black pupils, like the black circle of the bottomless abyss, can't see a trace of inner emotion.

"Beauty, don't forget the moment of the Spring Festival that night, the ultimate pleasure brought by the unity of my soul and flesh with you, do you want to come again?" Saying that, no matter how frightened Su Qingmei was, and her expression of struggling struggle, he hugged her domineeringly.

"Let go of me." Su Qingmei shouted, kicking, kicking, grabbing, all the tricks that a woman can use are all played at this moment. She didn't care about being reserved, she didn't care that this was a dream, she wanted to get rid of the other party's entanglement, and finally woke up in a sweat out of breath, and then nervously bounced out of bed and turned on the electric light.

There was an uproar in the room, furniture, messy bedding, pillows that had been kicked to the floor, and—clear pinching marks on wrists. Indeed, in the dream just now, that terrible person pinched her wrist with his hand and did not let go.

A line of clear tears overflowed from Su Qingmei's eyes. She didn't know how she could cry, how she could have such terrible nightmares. And the scene that happened in the dream was so real, his every word and deed, every move, was very similar to Ji Zimo.

She finally picked up her phone and wanted to share the nightmare she had just now with Ji Zimo.

The phone went through, but no one answered. Su Qingmei was stunned, and suddenly thought that Ji Zimo would have an accident. Thinking about it before, the yin and yang weird eyes made her leave, and the words that Zhu Yimeng said in her mouth were like a knife cutting through the disguise of her package one by one.

Su Qingmei's inferiority complex in her heart was exposed in front of Zhu Yimeng's eyes, and she left crying.

Is Zhang Yang helping Zhu Yimeng fight for Ji Zimo?

If the phone doesn't answer, is he too tired? Su Qingmei really didn't have the patience to continue staying, she wanted to take the initiative to see what Ji Zimo was doing at home.

Snorting, trying not to let the tears fall out, walking to the door with confidence to go and see. Opened the door, stunned, under the light outside the door, it was pitch black, the day was not yet bright, what did it matter to go by yourself!

Besides, who does he Ji Zimo want to be with before he gets married, can he interfere?

But he once said that his phone was open for her 24 hours a day. Why didn't you answer the phone just now? Su Qingmei took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to take a look.

Look at the time, at five o'clock in the morning, there are also hard-working cleaners who get up early in the streets and alleys to do cleaning. There are also small food restaurants in the catering industry, which are also being lit up.

Su Qingmei put on a coat and hurriedly walked on the road leading to Ji Zimo's house.

There were morning joggers and cleaners sweeping the floors on the road, and they didn't seem to be surprised by her getting up early, and they didn't even look at her.

Su Qingmei chose a good way to walk, and did not wear those poorly lit alleys. She is actually afraid of the dark, but she never showed it in front of Ji Zimo.

Finally, Ji Zimo's community was in sight, and she ran towards the door in her running mode.

The small door at the entrance of the community was not closed, and there were cleaners coming in and out, Su Qingmei didn't think much about it, walked quickly, and slipped into the community like a thief.

Su Qingmei has the key to Ji Zimo's house, and it is easy to enter the house.

Before entering the house, she was mentally prepared to see a scene she didn't want to see. Zhu Yimeng was matched by Zhang Yang and Ji Zimo......

But in fact, Ji Zimo was lying on the bed alone.

Su Qingmei pulled the lamp away, and he was also lying motionless, and his face was very ugly.

To say a nasty word, it is like a dead man.

Seeing that something was wrong, she hurriedly stepped forward and reached out and touched his forehead, frightened! It was piping hot, he was having a high fever.

Su Qingmei rushed Ji Zimo to the hospital, and she brought it to the hospital, which was accompanied by him in an ambulance.

Soon, Ji Zimo was confirmed to have acute pneumonia. It is because of the invasion of cold air, which causes a high fever that does not go away, and it turns into acute pneumonia.

Acute pneumonia can be fatal, Ji Zimo did not die, the moment he woke up, he told Su Qingmei what he experienced when he was sick.

He dreamed that he went to the basement, and when he got to the basement, he found that it was not the basement but the tomb. One after another, like a raindrop hitting his face, it was not rain, it was mud and sand, it was the mud and sand that collapsed in the grave, and he was buried alive in the mud and sand, and it was her timely appearance that saved his life.

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