Time goes by.
The crowd unconsciously fell asleep in high tension.
The night was deep.
Sleepy Tiexin looked at his watch. It was more than three o'clock.
"For me, you go to rest." Ling Jingqiu stands up.
It was supposed to be the watchman of the city, but now he was snoring and didn't seem to wake up.
"Call the city up when you are tired."
Tiexin fell down, and after a while, he made a uniform voice.
Finally...
when Ling Jingqiu looked at the different shapes of people, she felt a sense of relief that was about to be released.
He gets up and walks to a corner of the hall and stops in front of the Zen shaped humidifier.
He took out a small bottle from his pocket and dropped some colorless and tasteless oil into it.
Just wait a few more minutes and everyone will fall into a deep sleep.
Ling Jingqiu sat cross legged for a while. After all, he took out the remote control from his pocket.
Press it gently, and the lights in the hall are dimmed.
Then, he took out a palm sized white ceramic knife from his pocket, engraved with retro lines, just like his delicate and lonely life.
Ceramic knife out of hole.
Ling Jingqiu raised his knife and looked at the people with determination.
This is it. After this, there will be no worries. Go to death!
When the knife was only a little distance from the artery, his wrist was suddenly shackled.
Ling Jingqiu turns back, Xiaohei does not know when to stand behind him and holds his hand.
And Qian Mo is standing on the other side of the small black, with a very gentle voice said.
"Just go away. Think about these people tomorrow, and see your reaction?"
Ling Jingqiu wants to break free, but he can't move. Xiaohei holds him and doesn't let him move.
"Let me go! I don't even have the right to die? " Calm before autumn.
"No - Hei, take it away!"
At Qianmo's command, Xiaohei directly takes the knife, cuts him unconscious, and takes away ~
within a few hours, he even cuts down two people. Mo says that he is good at this business.
Qian Mo turns off the humidifier, empties the water with sleeping pills in it, and turns on the light again.
This is just with little black, hidden in the dark.
When they all walk in, nono sits up, reaches out his hand to lift his hair, and sighs in the direction of Xiaohei and Qianmo.
A few seconds later, she looked into the air for a moment and then shook her head.
"Do you complain to me? Blame my brother and sister-in-law for meddling? What, what do you see? I'm going to burn some panda costumes. "
Well, it's gone again. Nono shrugs.
Now the God of death, are they so from the heart?
When Ling Jingqiu wakes up, she first smells a burst of fragrance.
The dim room is filled with the unique smell of thread incense. Under the flickering candle fire, the huge Buddha statue is close at hand.
He just lay in front of the Buddha.
The girl in black is paying close attention to the Buddha. Ling Jingqiu looks around and doesn't find where Yu Changmo is.
"When did you find out?" Ling Jingqiu asked.
Qian Mo kneels on the Futan and doesn't return to him. Instead, he closes his eyes and clasps his hands. After reciting a few words attentively in his heart, Qian Mo opens his eyes and looks at the kind Bodhisattva.
"I thought you were all atheists." Ling Jingqiu can't wait for an answer, then sneer.
"Yes, I don't believe these supernatural phenomena, and I don't believe them all."
Qian Mo stands up, pulls the futon, and sits in front of him.
"Do you want to pay me back?"
"Why not? I'm looking forward to my family's safety, to every wonderful day in the future, to exploring more unknowns, and to see my man and I for ever. If there is an afterlife, we should meet again. Whenever I see a Bodhisattva or a real person, I always think like this in my heart. "
Qian is silent and calm.
Praying for God and worshiping Buddha is more spiritual sustenance, which has become a kind of psychological hint over time, and will always lead a more comfortable life in the future.
"It's no use. I understand what you said - Mo Shao didn't introduce your major, but I think you should be a psychologist, right? Or, you're not his girlfriend at all, but he asked me to come and treat me? Hehe
Ling Jingqiu wryly smile, "it's useless. Any psychologist can't cure me. I've been optimistic about the psychiatrist for several years. You just said that the method of treating depression by spiritual belief has long been told by a psychologist."
Qian Mo admits it.
"You're only half right. My major is not clinical psychology. My major is criminal psychology, and I'm not good at treating depression. But... I'm really Xiao Hei's fiancee. If you don't believe it, Xiao Hei comes from the backyard with a baseball bat in his hand when he hears his voice?!Ling Jingqiu blinks and blinks. What is mo Shao doing?
"He's saving the unsettled, good hearted bad guy - that's not the point, honey. He doesn't believe I'm your future daughter-in-law. What to do?" Qian Mo asked Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei is good at this job. Without saying a word, he is domineering. The president's standard wall Dong shape is pulled over and chewed on...
three minutes later, it seems that there are several crows flying over Ling Jingqiu's head.
"You're almost done."
What are you going to do now!!!
In front of the Bodhisattva, what are you doing!
"All right, you're busy. I'll go on." Qian Mo pushes Xiaohei and drives them away.
Xiaohei said to the Bodhisattva, "this woman is a disaster in fact. In order to prevent her from harming others in the afterlife, I have also made an appointment for her next life. If you think that I have worked hard for the people, you will reward my daughters..."
"hurry up, hurry up, go!" Qian was silent.
Kicking Xiaohei away, he felt that something was wrong. He also worshipped the Bodhisattva. "I think his opinion is OK, but I have to add a few words. You can see that this man has an amazing thickness of skin, and I don't mind fighting for the people. If you think I'm great, let us be rich and prosperous for generations to come, and corrode the evil money Let's go. "
Ling Jingqiu ha ha ha.
"It's not easy for you two to get together."
Is that how it used to be?
It seems not...
"it was after he was with you that he became so Ling Jingqiu doesn't know how to describe Xiao Hei.
"Tell me what he was like before."
"He..."
Ling Jingqiu's thoughts floated to the year when he was with everyone.
At that time, he did not suffer from depression, every day was very full, although in the eyes of his parents, he was ignorant, but also very happy.
It's very low-key to drink with my brothers in car racing. It's rarely expressionless, but in any situation, it won't let people ignore his existence.
"First, he will always be the first." What Ling Jingqiu can think of is this kind of comment, but I don't know what happened to Mo Shao these years. It's really surprising that he has the cheek to make jokes in front of the Bodhisattva.
"Are you depressed because you can't surpass Xiaohei and want to die in front of everyone?" Qian Mo said.
A game in the game, fans in the fan, is about to open the curtain.