"What kind of rash from eating shrimp, you just have too poor physical fitness to be like this."

The woman glared at her and ordered her directly: "You must eat all these shrimp today!" ”

Xin Rao took a deep breath.

Damn it, if you have severe allergies, you can die.

What shocked her even more was Lan's mother's attitude, it seemed that she didn't know that Lan Xue'er was allergic to seafood.

Clearly clear but not convinced?

How does this brain circuit turn?

Xin Rao tried to resist: "But Mom, the doctors have said that I have allergies, and if it is serious, it may be life-threatening......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mother Lan, not only that, Xin Rao looked at the tears flashing in the woman's eyes, and her breath stagnated.

"What did the doctor say?! I'm your mother, will I hurt you! You kid really makes me so sad, if it weren't for you, how could I get up so early to go to the market and almost get hit by a car when I came back......"

As she spoke, the woman whimpered and rolled up her sleeves.

A large bruise on the elbow was caused by a bump.

Xin Rao knew that it was useless to continue, so she could only bite the bullet and eat the shrimp in the bowl.

Mother Lan saw that she had eaten nothing, so she nodded with satisfaction, reached out and touched her daughter's head: "Good baby, listen to Mom." ”

Xin Rao resisted the urge to be nauseous and buried her head in eating.

She kind of knows why the relationship between Lan Xue'er's mother and daughter is bad.

A mother who regards "obedience" as more important than her daughter's physical health, her desire for control can be seen.

……

……

After picking up the last bite of rice in the bowl, Xin Rao quickly dropped the sentence "I'm going back to do my homework", and fled from the strange and oppressive atmosphere of the dinner table without looking back.

When she returned to her room and closed the door, she let out a long sigh of relief.

With her back against the bedroom door, Xin Rao vaguely felt as if there were thousands of small insects gnawing under her skin.

It's starting to itch.

She cursed under her breath and quickly walked over to the desk, pulling open the drawer and rummaging through the ointment that Lan Xue'er had had prepared earlier.

This is clearly not the first time this has happened.

Xin Rao searched for a long time, but there was no trace of the ointment.

She frowned.

No, Lan Xue'er wrote in her diary that the allergy medicine was hidden in the first drawer on the left side of the desk.

"Cher, are you looking for this?"

A low and gloomy female voice suddenly sounded behind her, and Xin Rao stiffened.

Turning around slowly, Mother Lan clasped her arms to her chest, staring at herself with her eyes, and a toothpaste-like object between her fingers was the allergy ointment that Lan Xueer hid in the drawer.

Xin Rao admitted that she was frightened, and imitated Lan Xue'er while calming her beating heart, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I have an itch on my body." ”

Of course, it is useless to pray.

She watched Mother Lan hold the ointment in the palm of her hand, raised her hand to touch her face, and wrote lightly: "Good baby, this thing will only hinder your physical growth, listen to your mother, your mother will not harm you." ”

The itch of the heart penetrates through the cracks of the bones and reaches the heart.

Xin Rao didn't want to listen to the other party's chanting anymore, and now she wanted to break the bones in her body and reassemble them.

"I know Mom, I'm sorry I won't do it again."

She bowed her head and admitted her mistakes, like a sensible and good child.

In his heart, he frantically prayed that Mother Lan would get out quickly if she achieved her goal!

Mother Lan stared at her for a while, and spit out something that made Xin Rao creepy.

"Cher, why does Mom think you're a little different today than usual."

Xin Rao smiled "hehe", she is not Lan Xue'er, can she be the same?

Although it is not strange to be seen through by her own mother, but now is not the time, she can only continue to pretend: "Maybe it's because I'm tired from studying lately, Mom, are you okay?" I'm going to do my homework if it's okay, and I have a lot of homework tonight. ”

Hearing this, Mother Lan's complexion softened a lot.

"Then you should work hard, Mom won't bother you."

The crisis was temporarily lifted, but Xin Rao did not dare to relax.

The devil knows when Mama Blue will pop up.

While enduring the pain of allergies while writing homework, Xin Rao's eyes were dizzy.

Perhaps Yu Ren was right.

She really should have exchanged with him, so that he could also experience the life of a miserable high school animal.

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……

When Xin Rao was angry at night fighting, Yu Renzheng, who had become Lan Jiaxuan, was huddled on the small bed in the corner of the studio with his hands on his knees.

He didn't want to come back to live.

However, the balance of the bank card is touching, and I can't go to sleep in the bridge cave, so I can only deal with it for one night in this studio.

Yu Ren closed his eyes tightly, trying to ignore the puppets around him.

There is a folding bed in the studio, and Lan Jiaxuan is really obsessed with puppet making.

A thought crept up in my heart.

Yu Ren opened his eyes.

He's Lan Jiaxuan now.

Is it possible that the biggest danger to him really isn't these puppets?

It's the people who caused the fire.

Thinking about it like this, Yu Ren instantly felt empowered.

The dolls that used to look eerie have become delicate and cute.

Under the gaze of a circle of dolls, the man's breathing gradually became slower and he sank into sleep.

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……

The first time Yu Ren woke up from his sleep in a daze, he immediately sat up from the bed, his heart full of disbelief.

Is he asleep? Did he really fall asleep?

In the dungeon world of Step by Step Crisis, surrounded by dolls, he, really, is asleep!

Yu Ren stared at the workbench not far away in a trance, always feeling unreal.

Rub your eyebrows.

It seems that time and the dollhouse in the world are not synchronized, otherwise there would have been so much effort to toss yesterday, and the one who didn't complete the task would have been GG a long time ago.

Stretching his waist, I don't know what kind of psychology I had, Yu Ren actually said hello to the puppets in the room!

"Morning, everybody."

In response to him was a boundless silence.

Yu Ren realized that he had done something stupid, muttered something quiet, and then left the studio.

There was only one room left of the dolls, quietly staying where they were.

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……

Biting into the hot pancakes that had just come out of the pot, Yu Ren thought about how to approach Chen Xuhua and then put some clues about the puppet contest out.

I didn't think that the message from his side had not been sent out, and the news of the meeting between the other party came first.

Yu Ren whistled.

It seems that today's luck was not bad.

Eating the remaining pancakes by two, Yu Ren clicked on the location address sent by the other party.

A bit far.

Sweeping a shared bicycle on the side of the road, Yu Ren headed towards his destination.

Ginger wine, who was also ready to go, but was trapped in the first step, wanted to be rotten on the spot at the moment.

"Madam, we really don't have an owner called Lan Jiaxuan, are you looking for the wrong place?"

According to the address found in Lan's house, Jiang Jiu walked to the community where Lan Jiaxuan's studio was located.

This is a commercial apartment building with a mix of buildings that can be used for both living and office.

The address of Lan Jiaxuan's studio only mentions this commercial apartment building, but it does not specifically indicate the house number, so Jiang Jiu can only ask the doorman to inquire.

Unexpectedly, there was no such person.