As soon as his words fell, he didn't plan to say anything else, just glanced at Su Ruan, and slowly paced to leave.

Su Ruan did not let down his vigilance.

She counted silently in her mind.

Ten.

Nine.

Eight.

……

One.

Su Yong, who walked to the stairs, suddenly turned around.

His face was half hidden in the darkness and looked gloomy.

Su Ruan couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel a feeling of disgusting in his sight.

His voice was like an unknown creature crawling out of the darkness, shapeless, yet pervasive.

Su Ruan even thought for a moment that Su Yong was not turning back, he was directly twisting his neck.

But Su Ruan blinked his eyes and found that Su Yong just turned around, which was a very normal posture.

Just now, it seemed that Su Ruan was thinking too much and had an illusion.

Su Yong's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and he was a little dry: "Sister, do you remember your room plug?" ”

Su Ruan nodded, as if he didn't feel Su Yong's weirdness, and the eyes that looked at him were no different from looking at ordinary people.

Su Yong smiled "hehe", and then limped away from Su Ruan's face.

Su Yong finally left their sight, and Su Ruan clearly heard the relief of several girls around him.

Especially Fu Xiao, she had a happy expression on her face, and her smart expression was very pretty: "I'm scared to death baby, I almost thought I was going to die here." ”

She spits out a small pink tongue and looks extra cute.

Obviously, this girl knows how to use her advantages to seek the best interests for herself in this supernatural live broadcast room.

Su Ruan nodded, perhaps because of the cold outside the style here, which made her face more and more pale.

Lin Jiao didn't want to greet everyone, she directly chose the room with the best sunshine, and there was some urgency in her tone: "No one wants to rob me, I want this room!" ”

Xue Yao on the side looked at Lin Jiao's actions, frowned a little disapprovingly, and then turned to Su Ruan and Fu Xiao and said, "Don't hate her, Lin Jiao doesn't have any bad intentions, but she is spoiled by her family." ”

Everyone knows that this is just a human design, but there is still an expression of understanding on his face.

Especially Fu Xiao, patted her flat belly, and replied generously and cheerfully: "I won't hate her, Jiaojiao has helped me a lot before." ”

She broke her fingers and counted them one by one: "Help me buy a quilt that is not warm, help me buy toiletries that I usually can't afford, help me ......"

Su Ruan raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands, and left Fu Xiao slightly.

Xue Yao is a big grinning character, and she doesn't have so much thought.

Although he felt that Fu Xiao's tone of voice was a little strange, he didn't think deeply, but nodded in agreement: "Yes, she is very good." ”

The audience couldn't help but post some barrage.

[When did there be such a silly white sweet in the script? ] 】

[Tsk, how can she live?] 】

Su Ruan didn't talk to them much, and according to her memory, she returned to the room that belonged to her.

is different from the previous script, this time's script, which belongs to Su Soft, is Su Soft.

Su Ruan's eyes looked at the desk, walked to the bookshelf, and pulled out one of the notepads.

It's all "Su soft", which means that the information in this room is true.

Su Ruan chuckled, like fluff cutting across the eardrums, making people feel soft, but her movements were not gentle.

The diary is colorful and looks like an aesthetic from a long time ago.

The content is also some thoughtless complaints.

There are only a few words that can read the handwriting.

——Why is the jiejie next door in QAQ again (why is the sister next door crying again)?

- Yamana is so good-looking, so piao bright.

- Why is saosao also in QAQ (why is my sister-in-law crying)?

——QAQ，QAQ，QAQ

This information is clueless, just a record of feelings.

Su Ruan glanced at it, covered up a few of the pages, and then looked at the locked notepad.

There's a four-digit numeric password on it.

Su Ruan picked up the notepad and shook it, heard the jingling sound inside, and put it on the table.

There are also no hints around.

Su Ruan tried it on his birthday first, and sure enough, he didn't open it.

Although I knew from the beginning that it would not be so simple, I still have some regrets after I really faced it.

Su Ruan sat on the stool and looked back at this notebook several times.

What if you directly and violently dismantle it yourself?

Su Ruan's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he seemed to be about to try it immediately.

At this moment, Fu Xiao next door suddenly knocked on Su Ruan's door.

Fu Xiao: "Su Ruan, the sunset outside is so beautiful!" Check it out! ”

Her voice was not so much urging as it was anxious.

Similar to Fu Xiao's movements, it is Lin Jiao's stiff posture.

She stood at the door, looking at Su Ruan with a pale face, and the words in her mouth were fragmented, as if she had opened her mouth with all her might.

"That...... Remember...... Notepad......"

Su Ruan immediately understood what she meant, and shook his head: "I didn't open it." ”

"Don't ...... Other...... Loss ......"

Su Ruan nodded and accepted Lin Jiao's kindness: "Okay, I won't break it up violently." ”

After speaking, he stood in the corridor and opened the fire cloud outside the window with Fu Xiao.

Su Ruan has not forgotten the experience he gained in the last script.

How long have you been in this world now?

The question crossed her mind, but she couldn't find an answer.

Time and space overlap, so that the actor cannot find the exact time.

What to do?

How should I calculate my time?

At this moment, Fu Xiao suddenly spoke: "It should be seven o'clock in the evening, right?" ”

Su Ruan subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Fu Xiao, and saw that she was tilting her head to look at herself, the corners of her mouth were curvature, and the look of her eyes was a little dim.

Maybe it's because her back to the sunset makes her eyes extraordinarily deep.

"We set off at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"I didn't expect to sit in that bouncing car for three hours."

Saying that, Fu Xiao stretched his waist and twisted his neck: "Riding in that car can make my back sore." ”

She turned around and was about to go into the house, only to say one last thing: "Oh yes, I saw a note on my desk that said, 'Don't look at the window at night.'" ”

"Ridiculous, isn't it?" Fu Xiao shrugged his shoulders, "We live in a stilted building, how long do you have to be to hang on our window." ”

Su Ruan listened to the sound of the door closing, and turned his head to see Lin Jiao's sweaty appearance.

She wanted to say something, but without saying a word, she returned to her room.

Su Ruan stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her slightly dry lips, but her gaze fell on the location of Xue Yao's room.

Strange, since six o'clock, Xue Yao has never appeared again.