When that blue light shone on her, it was like an ordinary sunlight, with a warm slight burn, and it didn't attract her attention, knowing that her body was completely destroyed by this invisible blue light, and she realized that she would watch herself be tortured to death.

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What......

She inadvertently felt something itchy in her nose, and near her sinuses, it was subtly itchy......

She touched it with her hand, but it burned unexpectedly......

Nosebleeds......

She was a little surprised...... Did you eat something that caught fire? Odd......

It was only at the moment that her brain realized that she was bleeding from her nose that she could feel a burning red liquid flowing from her nostrils in her middle place.

She sniffed as usual, but it wasn't more comfortable than usual, but with a stinging pain in her nose, a pain in her nasal cavity, and she screamed as if it was about to hurt.

"What's wrong?" A colleague in the other compartment looked up in her direction, stared at the white and cluttered white wall, and asked her vacantly.

"No...... I had a nosebleed...... It's okay, maybe it was the hot pot I ate yesterday, it's too hot......" She smiled as if she opened her drawer and pulled out a clean tissue.

"Eating hot pot? It's a good day...... When, I'll take you to a delicious hot pot restaurant, where the mutton shabu is delicious! ”

My colleague smashed his mouth, presumably the hot pot restaurant he recommended was really good.

"Really? I was really eating at the "cow cub pot", and my boyfriend came to see me, and I was just hungry...... Haha, I went for a meal. She smiled, and she must have been extremely happy.

"Yo! Is a boyfriend coming? ”

The Director leaned next to her with a teacup, staring at her computer screen, his eyes lowered again, looking at her slightly shiny necklace.

"Delivered yesterday?"

"What?" She straightened her posture and quickly put the paper into the garbage basket, the bloody paper sinking into the basket, and slowly touched the discarded copy.

"Necklace, ......"

The supervisor glanced at the colleague who didn't speak, the colleague was tapping the keyboard, and there was some suffocation feeling pressing over, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, and she pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at her chest with a smile.

That necklace was indeed given by her boyfriend......

But it shouldn't be......

"This one...... There has always been a ......" She touched her own person with her hand again, and the burning sensation was replaced by a cold feeling in her back, and the supervisor knew that she had a boyfriend, would she make it difficult for her in every way?

It's like the little friend who has left.

"Come less ......" the director took a sip of tea, like glue from the gap between the two compartments, he~, took another sip of tea, stretched.

"Remember to give me the papers in the evening, I still need to sort it out......"

"Good!"

She watched the director's shiny leather shoes depart little by little, and then she closed her drawer, looked up, and crumpled the paper into her nostrils.

She tilted her head back, tapped on the keyboard, and piled word after word on the white paper.

"Eating hot pot, remember it......"

The colleague said something at this point, as if she had made a promise that she could only reply, and asked her to hum an oh word from her throat.

The clouds outside the window, fluttering and flickering, turned from white to red, she stretched her waist, touched her neck, the stinging pain in her nostrils disappeared, she touched the position of the person again, and the blood stopped a little......

After tidying up his appearance in front of the small mirror, he put his things in his bag.

She stood up, felt dizzy in a trance, and subconsciously pressed her head.

Her colleague was gone, and she watched as the other colleagues passed by her one by one, casting suspicious glances.

She squinted her eyes violently, a feeling of dizziness shook through her mind, the nosebleed flowed down quickly, and she threw her head up violently, which was almost a subconscious action that almost killed her.

Because she actually felt that her arms trembled unresponsively, and made a bone surprise sound, and she could only snort again in pain.

Colleagues looked at her in amazement, not knowing what was going on, like a monster watching what had happened, frowning, looking down at her chest.

"Ah...... It hurts ......."

She rubbed her waist, and the extreme tightness in her chest made her nauseous and retched.

She immediately covered her mouth and sat down quickly.

She looked at her desk with wide eyes and disbelief, she didn't look at anything, but stared empty, extremely shocked, calculating in her head, counting the days she would make out with her boyfriend.

One month, two months, three months......

No way......

Her blood came to her head excitedly, accompanied by a frightened look, she suddenly felt that it didn't hurt anymore, and the nosebleed seemed to be healed, she felt, felt her chest tightness, felt her retching that she could still control......

Touching my lower abdomen, feeling what may or may not come, new life......

Will it?

She sat quietly for a while, her body was no longer uncomfortable, and she slowly watched the street lights get brighter and brighter...... Under the office lights, hot and cold, illuminating, lighting up the dark area.

It's not darkness, because it's just the sun going down, and we just need light, not light.

No one knew what she was thinking, only guessing that she might have thought about what was coming, for the rest of her life, that is, she thought about the future she was going to face, and then, or she thought about the past, her parents, her boyfriend, the people she might have liked, even if they didn't come together, but she went through them in her head, and it wasn't until she stood up that these thoughts were covered by fasting hunger.

She touched the table, her feet seemed to stiffen unobediently, and she wanted to press the elevator, she obviously felt that it was so far away, but she didn't know why, she just couldn't touch it, and it took several times to succeed.

She felt tired, because she was really tired, and that's why she felt tired...... Is that right?

Her eyes blinked, and her right eyelid drooped, and she opened them, but she didn't seem to be able to open them completely, and could only be half-covered, so that her beautiful big eyes could be hidden.

She sniffed.

Quietly, wait for the bus.

Quietly, back home.

Retching and chest tightness didn't strike again.

Maybe I'll come the next day, but I didn't come today.

She saw her boyfriend happily cooking a meal for her, this stupid guy who didn't know how to do it, must have made a difficult meal.

But she was too tired......

The rustle of tinnitus covered up the boyfriend's concern, leaving no trace of silence......

It can only be ...... slowly Walk to the bedroom.

Lying in bed and thinking about nothing......

Maybe it's better to get some sleep......

Waiting for tomorrow......

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