Qizi

Ling Xiao stood up, his body gradually disappeared in front of the pillow crane, and when he completely disconnected, the crane crane sneered with disdain.

"Running really fast."

"Don't you think that you are too direct? What if you scare the children," a figure appeared in the dark, and the crane does not seem to mind the mode of visiting the door, nor does it mind being eavesdropped. Previous conversation.

"Compared with you, I am also a child," the pillow crane is still lying there, there is no point to get up and greet.

"You said this in front of a waking state, don't you blush?" Star Tower smiled and answered.

"You said that I said it too directly, then which one of the words I said is not true?"

Star House thought about it. "There is a word that is not true."

"Which sentence?"

Star House imitates his tone. "You will never know the reason for this battle, because the real reason has been completely erased by the predecessors."

“Oh?” The pillow crane became curious. “Do you know the truth?”

Star Tower smiled, "Trust me, you won't want to know."

"You are despising the intellectual curiosity of an intelligence officer."

"One day, the moon will wake up, maybe he will be interested to tell you."

The waveform of the moon shadow shook twice on the wall and seemed to echo his words.

"Well," the pillow crane shrugged. "Then the purpose of your coming here is? Don't tell me that you are going to rent a house early in the morning."

"I am afraid that it is already the richest thing in Tiansu. I still care about this rent," Star Tower ridiculed him. "Don't forget, I have the right to monitor the whole network. I just saw a certain address in the address book. A friend appears at your coordinates, so curious and take a look."

"You mean Ling Xiao? Do you know him?"

"The first day I entered school, he took me to the dormitory."

"It seems that you are quite awkward..." The pillow crane suddenly sank. "Someone is coming."

The star building re-entered the darkness, and the wall was restored to its original appearance. The pillow crane stood up from his reclining chair and put on a mask, courtesy of the first visitor.

"Good morning, what can I do for you?"

I looked at the empty shop for a week and asked the first sentence that everyone would ask.

"What are you selling here?"

"As you can see, everything is sold."

“Is there something that makes people who don’t like themselves like themselves?”

"Ha ha ha ha," the pillow crane laughed again with tears.

A face is stunned, "Is it funny?"

"Sorry," the pillow crane desperately took the smile back. "This is the joke that I heard the second funny early in the morning."

"I don't think there is any funny thing. If you can't get it, it means your store name is deceptive."

"You are right," said the pillow crane, pointing out the door. "Since you have succeeded in living with me, you can remove this sign."

"I want your signboard to do something, it's still a virtual one," said the squatting.

"That," said the locker. "Do you still have the second thing you want? I can give you a half price."

"What if you can't get it out?"

"You may wish to say it first."

What is the second thing you want? The first thing you want is a hurricane, the second one is a hurricane, the third is a hurricane, if you don’t want to find a wish that is not his... ...

"I want to know one thing, why does blood flow?"

"Oh?"

"Although this sounds incredible, it is what I saw with my own eyes. The blood that has already flowed to the ground, without gravity, without the wind, will flow by itself. What is the reason?"

"Only one person's blood?"

"No," he slammed. "There are others."

The occupant crane is a little bit sloppy. "You are very clever in asking this question. If you ask earlier, I can't answer it. But how do you say, you are very lucky."

Step by step and step forward, "Do you know the answer?"

"It was just recently known."

"Why?"

"This information is very expensive, even if it is not cheap to play half price, are you sure to buy?"

I didn’t want to throw out the magnetic card and gave it to him. “If you want to brush, you can do it. If you don’t have enough, I can write the debt and pay it to you in installments.”

The pillow crane is picking up. "It seems that your answer to this question is very persistent. Yeah, I will tell you. There is a kind of magnetism in the blood of the people, and the blood of the owner will attract the blood of the person." force."

“Everyone is?”

"No, there are two preconditions: First, at least one party must be in a sacred state; second, it will only happen in the sun."

"That is to say, if you see this phenomenon, it means that the past life of one of the parties is the other party's deed, it can be the past life, or it can be this life. This is the only explanation."

The eyes widened in surprise, "How is this possible?"

"As a businessman, I also have professional ethics. If I receive your money, I won't lie to you."

The pillow crane looked at the frightened little guy in front of him with interest. He kept talking to himself. "How is it possible? This is impossible. Let them know, they can't."

The gradual disappearance of the body gradually disappeared, it seems to be offline, and the Star Tower replaced him in the same place.

"Who is that person?" The question is the moon shadow.

"It is the school's younger brother." As a common person, the pillow crane has an amazing amount of information in the brain. "There is a squatting class. This year, I am a classmate of Ling Xiao. How are you interested in him?"

"There are a lot of doubts on his body," the waveform of the moon shadow seemed a little excited. "I didn't notice this person before."

"What do you mean by doubt?" asked Star House.

"I suspect that he is... no, I need more evidence!"

***

After Ling Xiao came down from the Internet, he rushed to the medical building. Two students who had been together yesterday had already arrived there. When they saw Ling Xiao, they were very flustered.

"Is you informed Ling Xiao?"

"How could it be, I dare," the two men whispered, and closed their mouths after Ling Xiao came over.

Looking at their dodgy eyes, the last trace of luck in Ling Xiao’s heart no longer exists, and his face is covered with a haze.

"What about them?" His voice was cold and surprising.

The two classmates pushed each other for a long time, and finally they knew that they were stunned and pointed to the emergency room.

Ling Xiao walked in the direction of the emergency room. His footsteps were heavier than one step. However, he still underestimated his ability to accept. When he saw that he was covered in blood and dying in the air, the anger that broke out was almost Shatter the glass in the emergency room.

The two classmates followed closely behind him, for fear that he would make an excessive move by impulsiveness, but nowadays such a face-changing, unmoving Ling Xiao makes them feel scared.

The two exchanged their eyes uneasily. They just arrived in a hurry and arrived. They didn't know what happened, and no one came to explain them. The serious injuries and the unknown facts deepened their hearts. Uneasy feeling.

"We don't know what happened..." One pushed the other.

"Oh," the other shook a nervously. "When we arrived, we saw that they were being seen from the hole...in the room yesterday..."

Ling Xiao’s eyes stared at the person on the glass side without saying a word.

"Your classmates... Is he okay?" A voice rang carefully.

When I saw this person, the two classmates were also a glimpse. "Dr., how come you?"

These two words are like a sharp blade that cuts the string that is tight in Ling’s mind. Before everyone reacts, the face has already slammed a fist, and he has retreated without any precautions. Three or four steps, even the glasses were beaten and changed.

"You are crazy!" The two students immediately stepped forward and stopped Ling Xiao. "He is Dr. Zhi Shang! It is the deed of Dr. Yao!"

Ling Xiao stared straight at the person in front of him, and his eyes were full of unmistakable hatred.

"Why do you want to lie?"

"Ling, what are you talking about?"

"Yeah Ling Xiao, are you worried about excessive?" Another classmate also said.

The straight expression was shocked first, then it was wrong, and finally he bowed his head in remorse.

"Sorry."

The two classmates never imagined that he would apologize and suddenly became speechless.

"You tell me the truth, did you have a doctor's shot at the adult ceremony?"

Struggling for a while, "Yes."

"What?" The two people next to it were shocked. "What is going on? Dr. Didn't you say that you volunteered for Dr. Yao?"

"Yes, it is my original idea to volunteer to become Ayao. This idea has not changed since now." Ling Xiao’s question will introduce painful memories. "But on the day of adult ceremony, when Ayao wants to The moment I took my heart, I suddenly felt fear, fear, and uneasiness. It felt very strong, and it was so strong that it was difficult to control. I regret it. I don’t want to be a deed of others. So, I I am still a hand."

The students were shocked. They couldn't imagine the gentle face of Dr. Zhishang, who was in love with Dr. Yao. The truth behind the language was hidden.

"We were very fierce at the time. They were like enemies who killed red eyes. No one would admit defeat. In the end, I did not win her. It was not because of love, but it was really not her opponent."

"I lost, Ayao because I was seriously injured, carefully recalling that day, we have never been merciless. Although I have quietly accepted the identity of my deed in the future, I still love Ayao. It is also impossible to annihilate that day, the fact that we kill each other like two literate madmen."

Straight out the glasses, sadly raised his eyes, "I'm sorry, I said that before, I hope you can face the adult ceremony with a relaxed attitude, but I did not expect..."

"I don't blame him for this," a cold female voice inserted. "I ordered him to say so. He has no right to object."

"Ayao..." shouted in a blaming tone.

The attention of the crowd was concentrated on Yaotai, who had just come out of the rescue room. She took off her work clothes and went to the side. Immediately, the care workers greeted them and the two men walked in the other direction of the corridor.

"Does another person wake up?"

“Just awakened,” the nurse immediately reported to her.

"How is it going?"

"It's no big deal, his physical condition is excellent and his recovery is very fast."

"Turn the person inside to the intensive care unit."

The caregiver hesitated. "You mean..."

Yaotai’s hand stayed on the doorknob and “kicked up.”

The ward's ward door was pushed open, and a group of people came in. The people on the bed heard the sound and struggled to open their eyes.

The person who took the lead was Yaotai, followed by a uniformed caregiver, and then Ling Xiao’s face was worriedly pushed to the front, followed by two eccentric classmates.

Screenster's line of sight swept over and over again in the crowd. He even saw Dr. Zhishang, who should not be here when he was standing outside the crowd, and did not find his lover who was most forgetful.

"Ling, what?" he asked nervously.

"He is resting in another ward," Ling sang a lie. "Are you alright?"

Pingzong nodded and shook his head. "I was just worried about it. I don't know what happened at the time. Everything was fine. But suddenly I didn't feel right. Afterwards, I couldn't remember it. I remember that I was still handy, and there were some fragments in our minds that we were fighting... Hey, is he really okay?"

"He's really okay, don't worry," Ling Xiao's eyes fell straight on the other's face.

Ping Zong sighed with relief. "That's good. I was crazy when I was shot. If he had three long and two short, I would not forgive myself."

Knowing that nothing happened, the entire screen of the screen was relaxed, and the words were more. "With his strong personality, if I am injured, I will be very angry. If he is not angry, he is not wanting to see me now?" ”

Ping Zong smiled and mentioned his beloved, his eyes were unconsciously gentle. "But fortunately, the adult ceremony is over, we can be together well in the future..."

"Screen sect," Ling Xiao couldn't bear to interrupt him.

"What's wrong?" The screen singer looked at the uncharacteristic Ling Xiao, but it was not his style.

"Screensong," Ling Xiao did not know how to tell him the truth, every time he said a word is very difficult for him, "You won."

The screen's smile solidified on his face. "What do you say?"

"You won," Ling Xiao looked at his dark eyes in a complicated mood. "You are now the lord of the shackles."