The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

Reluctantly got home, she collapsed to the ground as soon as she entered the door, and locked the door with great effort, she curled up on the ground, the cold sweat on her body was like heavy rain, she rolled down without money, and her body temperature was still high. It's amazing, it's like cooked red shrimp, very scary.

Moreover, her sanity also appeared confused, her pupils were scattered, and her eyes were bulging, just like when she was on the verge of death.

This went on all night.

On the second day, the sky was just dawn, and when the sun rose from the east, it brought some purple morning glow, and Chu Jungu, who had no breath, was illuminated by the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window, accompanied by a beam of golden light. The purple air from the east shot on her body, melted into her body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the silent Chu Jungu twitched unconsciously, and slowly moved his white eyes.

After a while, he came back to his senses, slowly got up from the ground, shook his rigid body, and his bones made a crackling sound.

"Hey~"

She clutched her stiff neck and rubbed her teeth for a while, before she found out in a daze that it was dawn.

Grass, did she faint all night at this door?

And what's the matter with this pickle smell?

Pinching her nose in disgust, she quickly ran into the bathroom and washed herself several times to ensure that the smell of pickles was gone before she wrapped her bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom and sat on the bed, subconsciously looking at her left palm.

The left hand was empty, except for a broken, emerald-green pattern of a drop-shaped pendant that looked like a tattoo.

Huh? "

She poked the pattern strangely and swiped it down smoothly, and the emerald green water drop pattern seemed to be alive, moving around with the shaking of her fingers.

...what the hell?

She widened her eyes, and tentatively swiped again, she did move, no dizziness, no problem—what a shit!

What the **** is this?

It's absolutely hell! !

No, she returned to fifteen or sixteen years ago as a dead person, in a way, it was a hell, right?

So, she wants to calm down?

Chu Jungu twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, moved the thing to a hidden place, and then went to the kitchen to find something to eat with a wry smile.

Well, forget it, there will be, there will always be a day when it will be clear.

but--

If the old man asked her for this thing, how would she explain it?

Tell him, 'Oh, your thing was accidentally crushed by me, and then it wrapped around me and melted into my body, still the kind that moves and runs', believe it or not, the old man directly finds People locked her up as a neurotic?

"Let you owe! Let you owe!"

Angrily, she tapped her paw, thinking that she must control her instinct to steal in the future, and don't casually 'take' other people's things. If something like this happens again, she might be But you will be wanted again...

Bite the sandwich, she slumped on the sofa weakly, feeling depressed.

Just then, the phone rang.

She frowned, thinking that she didn't hear it.

If you think with your toes, you will know that it is to settle accounts after the autumn.

But she didn't want to answer it, the phone rang so hard, it was like she was more motivated, and she had to let her answer it before she could live in peace.

"Tsk~"

Frustratingly pulling at her wet hair, she walked slowly towards the room, took the phone that was thrown on the bed, looked at the string of numbers on it, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Very good, even Lao Tzu, who often lives in the military department, appeared.

I'm afraid it won't be good this time.

"Hey?"