Candlelight Seven

A damp towel wipes off the pattern on the blackboard, and chalk ash sticks to the towel. Thunder roared, and the light of lightning illuminated half of the sky.

They closed the book with the new cover and stood up one after another, wanting to ask Zhang Ning a question, but when they saw Zhang Ning with a tired face, they dispelled their thoughts. They called her to go and have a good rest.

She was tired, really tired, physically tired. Fortunately, not mental exertion. The maid lowered her eyebrows, took her piece of cloth with both hands, and walked out.

Zhang Ning went to the bathroom and washed his hands. It was a rainy day when her fingers were swollen and chubby, and she couldn't put her gloves on.

Holding a tissue in one hand and handing it to her, Zhang Ning turned around and saw Ah Ruo frowning at her hand, she took it and wiped her hands. "Go and get some rest, and continue to talk about physics at six o'clock in the evening." Zhang Ning crumpled the tissue, threw it into the trash can and said to Ah Ruo behind him.

Ah Ruo looked at her, she had been here for half a month, and she had protected them for half a month, if she left, she couldn't help but tremble when she thought of her squinting face. Looking at her haggard and pale face, I was afraid that she would die.

"Go and rest, do you like to listen to the flute? I'll play the flute for you, I'll play it for you. Ah Ruo stroked her long hair, followed her out of the bathroom and asked her.

Ah Ruo, as if grasping a life-saving straw, followed Zhang Ning closely, she wanted to go out so much that she didn't want to stay here and sleep with those people at all. She prayed that time would slow down, that Zhang Ning was not sick and that he was always here to protect them...... Then no one will force them to do what they don't like.

"If you don't bother, I'll listen to you." Seeing the worried Ah Ruo, Zhang Ning looked up and saw the calendar hanging on the wall, as if he thought of something. She frowned, Wang Chi should be back soon. If the police come, they will definitely have a way to deal with it. She looked up at the camera with no dead ends, the monitoring room was not here, if only she could find the monitoring room.

Zhang Ning thought that when she entered her room, she saw that her bedside table was full of antidepressants. "Don't be afraid, I'll do my best to help you. I don't know if I can? But I tried my best, and I don't know what the result was. ”

"Thanks, Ning." Ah Ruo looked at her with tears in her eyes and bowed her head to thank her.

Coughing is getting less and less, and hematemesis is getting more and more frequent. If you lose your flesh, you will naturally lose your strength. Fortunately, Hua Changfu secretly gave her the simple wooden barn.

Helping Zhang Ning lie down on the bed, Ah Ruo hurriedly put down the flute in his hand and went to help her cover the quilt. Sit on a stool, hold the flute to your lips and blow softly.

Zhang Ning listened to the melodious song and slowly closed his tired eyes. Regarding the conversation under the pear blossom tree that day, she wondered if it was a dream. Loman, how did you know she was here? She was afraid that she would find her mother and take revenge on her. She had said that she hated the police and their families, and she didn't want to let any of them go.

She thought about it, and as those conversations vanished, they slowly swallowed themselves up in a cold darkness with a thick smell of blood.

Red blood spilled from the closed lips, silently running down the corners of the mouth on both sides, spreading across the white pillow, diffusing a blinding red.

When Ah Ruo saw it, he was so frightened that he screamed, and the flute in his hand fell from his hand and rolled on the ground.