Chapter 17

He did not respond positively, but deliberately teased me like a sentence: you guess.

It's normal. I've been talking for a long time. But now I really need to divert my attention. Otherwise, when I'm alone, I don't know how hard it will be.

I lay on my bed and thought, he must not have died of old age when he was so young. It's either love killing, hate killing, murder, accident and illness. These are the basic death methods.

As a result, he denied it all. It's not funny, is it? Is he human?

When I was about to reply to something, Luce called me directly. He said that I had missed a statement.

"No omission," I was sure to say, suddenly aware of something, can't help but stare, "you don't tell me, you are suicidal."

He did not answer, as if acquiesced in the general, I can't get angry, "what I hate most is you, you always commit suicide, you are dead, what about the living people, how sad they are?"

"Yes, she committed suicide in front of me. Did she ever think how sad I was?" Lv Ke responded to me, and his tone was full of sarcasm. "Have you ever thought about what I'm going to do?"

"I'm not her. How do I know?" Although it sounds like Lv Ke is talking about the past and asking about the woman, I am very resistant to his sad mood and even can't bear it.

I asked him to change the subject, talk about something happy, or sing.

We chatted so casually. For a long time, I fell asleep listening to his voice.

When I woke up, I yawned and heard someone say good morning to me, stupid girl.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his mobile phone was on the phone, but he didn't hang up. "Hey, don't you need to sleep?"

Just asked me to regret, this is not white to say, ghosts are activities at night.

Sure enough, Lv Ke gave a smile, but his words made my teeth itch. "I don't know. Your cleverness comes from practice at night."

"What?" I feel like there's something in it.

He seemed to smile, but pretended to be very serious, stating a fact, "Enron, you're grinding your teeth."

I blushed. I must have not slept well recently, but I still pretended to be calm After yelling, I hung up and went to wash.

At this time, I'm a little grateful to Luce for accompanying me. If it's normal, I'll cry all night. When I think about it, I don't think ghosts are very terrible.

In the morning, when I was eating, I felt very embarrassed to face them. I could only reduce my sense of existence as much as possible.

"Enron, you look thin. Eat more." Ruolan broke the silence and put a chopstick of meat into my bowl.

I stood up and said, "I don't eat meat!" And it's the kind that you don't touch when you touch it.

I'm in a bit of a dilemma. Zhuoyue won't think I'm going to find fault again. Is he deliberately fierce like LAN?

When I was bitter and didn't know what to do, Zhuoyue moved my bowl to him. In this way, I could only hold new ones.

But I touched the rice in the bowl, so he didn't dislike it.

"I eat a lot, Zhuoyue." Ruolan said, "give it to me, just save me more."

I said how Zhuoyue was so kind. It was for her.

My fist was clenched unconsciously again. Forget it, how do you like to show your love? The super large light bulb will not increase its brightness.

I shirked my satiety and went upstairs to see the bangs.

I thought he was still in a coma, but when I opened the door, I saw him sitting next to the computer, crackling

I trotted over and asked him to stop and rest, but he was immersed in the world of the game. Besides, he couldn't hear or see anything.

I poked him in the shoulder and he didn't respond.

At this time, I can only go down to find Zhuoyue, but I see them whispering and saying something downstairs. It's very intimate, so intimate that it's dazzling.

"Liu Hai wakes up." I interrupted them and Zhuoyue walked upstairs.

But when we re-enter the room, he is asleep again.

I ran to move the mouse, the computer is off, touch the power supply, but also cold.

"When I came in just now, he was sitting here playing games!" But why did he become like this again with only one front and back Kungfu.

Ruolan patted me on the shoulder, let me not worry, but whispered in my ear, I know you are jealous, but if you want to call him upstairs, you don't have to make up such an excuse, it's a matter of life.

"Bah," I said, shaking off her hand, "bangs are my friends, I care more than you!"

No matter what I said, I threw my face out of the door on the pretext that I was going to class soon.

Although Zhuoyue caught up later, I didn't talk to him much.

On the way, I have been thinking about this. I feel that an invisible net is slowly tightening, and more and more people are trapped.Until entering the classroom, Zhuoyue didn't take the initiative to talk to me, and I wasn't so ignorant.

Originally we were sitting together, but what we didn't expect was that after a while, Ruolan came too. As soon as she appeared, she attracted a lot of attention.

She went to Zhuoyue and whispered to him. Zhuoyue followed her out.

I'm a little lost. I droop my head, but I hear the sound of knocking on the table. I raise my hair. Now Zhuoyue is back. He looks at me without blinking. "Don't run around. Call me if you have anything."

"Well."

"Well, what? Well." This time, he had a lot of extra words, "ask if you hear me."

I looked at Ruolan waiting at the door. Although I was a little agitated, I gave a serious answer.

"No, I'm still worried." Zhuoyue took off a jade pendant from his neck and put it in my palm, "wear it well, you know."

Warm touch with warm temperature, I was a little happy, think about their own or too satisfied.

After Zhuoyue left, the girl next to me began to sneer at me and asked who the beautiful girl was just now.

I didn't pay attention to them, so they said, "I've already said that Zhuoyue doesn't like her. She was dumped just a few days ago."

"Enron is also cheeky, but also break up gifts as compensation."

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These people are like this. If they can't get it, they don't want others to get it. It seems that stepping on other people's feet is good for them.

I don't want to listen to their barking. I just wear earphones to listen to music, but I was suddenly poked on the shoulder and said that someone was looking for me outside.

"Who?"

"A girl named Liu Yanmei said she had something important to do with you."

I craned my neck and took a look. After I confirmed it was her, I trotted over.

Liu Yanmei suddenly turned around, her eyes brightened obviously, and then she laughed silently.

I was startled. I felt a chill rising from the soles of my feet and reaching my head.

This is Liu Yanmei. It's true, but the stiff, weird and twisted smile is like a paper man buried with her. Her expression is painted.

And I've seen this kind of face, on the night of Zhu Xiaofei's disappearance