Chapter 22 I saw Zhou An
Zhang Chuxue shook her head desperately, her eyes were full of tears, her chest and stomach were also twitching regularly, and she was obviously about to cry.
"Little sister, aren't you here to play with me?"
No matter what the porcelain doll said, Zhang Chuxue didn't respond, just shook her head vigorously, and her body kept retreating.
didn't dare her to retreat, the porcelain doll had been floating in front of her, looking at her without blinking.
It wasn't until the porcelain doll asked three times that it was obvious that the look on the porcelain doll's face had changed.
The porcelain doll's pupils are getting bigger and bigger, and if they continue to open like this, I'm afraid their eyes will fall out.
"Why doesn't anyone want to play with me?"
The porcelain doll shouted miserably, and a pair of small hands touched Zhang Chuxue's two knees violently, obviously, the porcelain doll was angry, and the two little hands were constantly exerting force, but even if there was a huge pain in the knees, Zhang Chuxue didn't shout, just looked at the porcelain doll and shook her head.
She was already frightened.
At this moment, Zhang Chuxue suddenly felt that her right hand touched something, soft and fluffy, and her body tensed again.
What is strange is that when she touched the furry thing, the porcelain doll opposite was not angry, and her appearance changed from the beginning.
"Blackie, only you are willing to play with me."
There was endless loneliness in the voice of the porcelain doll, but these words were extremely terrifying to Zhang Chuxue's ears.
Who is that little black?
Suddenly, Zhang Chuxue felt something rush up from her shoulder.
Almost subconsciously, Zhang Chuxue turned her head to look over, but just happened to see that the thing was also looking at herself.
That's a cat!
It's just that in the cat's eyes, what appeared was Xu Ling's appearance.
In the next second, blood began to flow from the corners of Zhang Chuxue's eyes and nose, and the person also leaned back heavily, and the whole person fell into a coma.
Before she fell unconscious, she seemed to vaguely see Zhou An squatting in front of her, looking at her with a pair of cold eyes, until she completely lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, the person was already lying on the bed in the white shop, and on the bedside table next to the bed, there was a bowl of herbal medicine with a strong herbal flavor, and there was no Zhou An in the room.
She wanted to call Zhou An's name, but there was a chapped pain in her throat, which made her unable to make a sound, and her legs seemed to be unconscious, and she couldn't feel the existence of her legs at all.
This situation made her panic.
Are you already half-wasted?
"Squeak".
The door of the room was pushed open, Zhang Chuxue immediately closed her eyes and pretended not to wake up, she didn't know if the person who came in was Zhou An.
The person who came in walked to the side of the bed and reached out to touch her forehead, and when the familiar cold and piercing feeling came, she knew that this person must be Zhou An.
In addition to the first accident, Zhang Chuxue found that every time she wanted to verify whether Zhou An's body was particularly cold, what she touched was Zhou An's cold body, if she didn't have this idea, Zhou An's body would not be that kind of cold feeling, no different from ordinary people.
Now, in Zhang Chuxue's heart, he has a strong sense of suspicion about Zhou An, not only because of his performance, but also because of the appearance of Zhou An he saw before he fell into a coma.
With a sigh, Zhang Chuxue pretended to look like she had just woken up, and her eyes were full of horror, as if she was worried about what happened last night.
"You're awake."
Beside her, Zhou An's voice with a slight sigh came.
"I don't have to look like this, I know you've woken up early, and I know you're suspicious of me right now."
Although I don't know how Zhou An knew her thoughts this time, after hearing what Zhou An said, Zhang Chuxue also put down her disguise and looked at Zhou An coldly, she needed a reasonable explanation.
"Last night, you fell for illusion, which can be understood as a ghost blindfolded and a ghost hitting the wall."
"It's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that even I was shocked by what I saw."