Hearing Zheng Zhiyu's invitation, Xu Jiao licked her lower lip for no reason.

It should be because I ate too much bread just now, and my mouth was a little dry, but before she went to look for the water cup on the table, Zheng Zhiyu misunderstood what she meant and kissed her again.

Xu Jiao didn't know when she turned around. Now she is facing the direction of the metal table with her back completely facing Zheng Zhiyu, who was standing in the back. Because she has something to say but can't say it, her momentum seems to be She retreated, until her back came up against a piece of iron protruding from the drawer beside the table, her waist snapped, and the whole person sat up a lot.

At the same time, she withdrew her hand on Zheng Zhiyu's shoulder and touched her lower back with her backhand. She murmured:

"pain."

Zheng Zhiyu’s light and heavy weight at this time made her a little bit unable to feel the situation. Now she was pressed on her body so unscrupulously by the other party, her waist was pressed against the hard iron plate, and she was suddenly hit by that hard spot. The pain is very obvious on the soft flesh of the fragile waist.

Obviously it's just a narration of the facts. With her current physique and her gentle tone, Zheng Zhiyu's heart is almost changed when she hears her, as if it were just a kiss, and she can touch the little girl under her hand. It's the same as swallowing it.

She stopped, raised her hand to help Xu Jiao rub her waist, a little angry that she deliberately disrupted the atmosphere, and a little funny, distressed, and whispered:

"Baby, you are too weak like this."

"It makes me feel that asking you to attack me is like embarrassing you."

Xu Jiao: "..."

She didn't want to make a verbal argument in this regard, but she turned away calmly and pushed Zheng Zhiyu's movement on her waist. The place where she hit was only painful, but it seemed that she was rubbed because she was close to the bones. At the same time, the pain became itchy again, and it hurts and itchy, she couldn't bear it.

Zheng Zhiyu only thought that she was habitually resisting her approach, and didn't care much, but patiently pushed her hand away until Xu Jiao suddenly said:

"The dorm is too dirty."

The iron beds on the upper and lower bunks, as well as the iron tables, are not very clean everywhere, because there is no balcony in the dormitory, so the clothes are hung on the iron poles that protrude from the windows. However, because the forest is lush and green, so Clothes hanging on the iron railings will always be stained with some unknown bugs. They are often dried out, dry and rolled up with countless black spots.

The picture can be disgusting enough.

Gradually, the girls stopped drying their clothes outside, but took the second place, drying the clothes where they entered the door, and hanging them on a shelf with suitcases above the door, if the clothes were not dried. How to pay attention, the other roommates will follow the dyeing workshop as soon as they enter the door, and they will be confused by all kinds of clothes.

The most amazing thing is that sometimes the dormitory will notify the inspection in advance, but there are always people who carelessly do not see the notice and go out to class carelessly. If there is a male teacher in the inspection team, they will be confused by colorful underwear when they enter the door...

Very unforgettable.

Xu Jiao walked away, and she moved her gaze away from the iron table with various textbooks and daily necessities in front of her, and then randomly glanced at the upper bunk like Qian Ai's garbage dump opposite, and a long list of things appeared in her mind. Red is big.

This world is not as strong as the last one. Xu Jiao is just an ordinary person now, and her habits naturally become more exquisite.

However, Zheng Zhiyu did not react immediately, and instinctively said: "Huh?"

Xu Jiao didn't continue to explain, she just pushed her hand away and said casually: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

In fact, it was still painful, but she didn't want Zheng Zhiyu to continue to press it down, otherwise the strange feeling in her body would only become more and more prosperous.

Zheng Zhiyu looked at her suspiciously, as if trying to observe the truth or falsehood in her words, but Xu Jiao did not give the other party this opportunity, and suddenly stood up from her chair and said casually:

"I'll go to the bathroom."

...

The door of the dormitory made a long "squeaky" sound, and was suddenly closed by the wind.

Until the red was no longer visible in her vision, Xu Jiao stood in the corridor, but temporarily stopped her steps, raised her hand at the end of her palm and pressed her forehead, she breathed out gently.

The cool breeze in the corridor blew across her lightly. She noticed a slight chill, and then realized that her body temperature had risen somewhat, but there was actually no summer heat in the dormitory.

The reason for this enthusiasm is clear at a glance.

She licked her lower lip again, looked back at the door, and secretly reminded herself not to be fooled by Zheng Zhiyu's sometimes considerate and sometimes rascal appearance. The emotion in her eyes was like a little light rain on the lake, it was just a little bit at first. The turmoil of, will soon be calmed down again-

But she didn't know that once the peace was broken, the chaos would only get worse.

Xu Jiao absentmindedly went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and sorted out her feelings by the way. It was obvious that she told Zheng Zhiyu not to mention the previous miracle continent, but now, the person affected by the previous world is herself. .

Those ridiculous entanglements that shouldn't have happened don't seem to just stay in the body of the saint that has disappeared.

It stayed in her soul.

Countless times of entanglement, there is always a trace left in her, or the gasp in the ear, or the sweat of the sweat, all left a mark in her without a trace, usually not visible, waiting for them When the two souls met again, the sparks that burst out were the grandeur of reunion.

She was looking into her heart seriously, and did not realize that the road to the bathroom was extremely long. After entering the empty bathroom...

I don't know when there was a yellow standing sign on the floor at the door.

It says "The restroom is under repair, please move to another floor".

...

"Tick."

"Tick."

Xu Jiao looked at the first few doors that were closed, and was too lazy to reach out and push. Seeing that the door of the penultimate room was open, she pushed aside and walked in. She didn't know where the water came out and leaked. The water was ticking, as if he could hear the water flowing in and out of the pipe clearly.

She didn't pay attention to the usual movement, but she took out a pack of tissues she put in her pocket, and the sound of the glued opening tearing apart was particularly loud in this semi-enclosed space. Xu Jiao just took out one and heard it. There was a nice voice from next door:

"Are there any classmates here?"

Xu Jiao used paper and just wanted to put on her pants and stand up. Hearing the movement, she said casually, "What's the matter?"

"Can you pass me a piece of paper? I forgot to bring it." The female voice continued.

Xu Jiao let out an "um".

There are openings under the toilet compartments, which are interoperable. It is convenient to pass papers to each other. She is more generous. Instead of pulling out one or two and stuffing it there, she simply put the rest of the bag in the past, and then got up and pushed. Go out.

The terrible toilet in Building 18 is also a tricky one-time flushing mode. It is timed and is not controlled by the students. Fortunately, the flushing frequency is quite frequent. It is the dormitory that lives near when the water is cut off. .

Xu Jiao gave the tissues, and when she opened the door and walked out, she was suddenly stopped again: "Hey, classmates, wait."

Xu Jiao looked back and looked at——

She thought there was something else about the other party.

However, at this moment when she looked back, she suddenly remembered the direction in which she had handed the paper just now. It was the last room in the bathroom, but according to the memory of the original owner, that...

It seems to be a utility room.

It is full of brooms, mops and buckets. Even if there are too many people to go to the toilet in line, no girl will go to the last one, because there is simply no one to stand there.

She stood still, and was quiet for several seconds in the background of the dripping water, before she answered, "Is there anything else?"

The voice replied, "There seems to be something wrong with my door, can you come over and open it for me?"

During the conversation, Xu Jiao once again confirmed that the sound was from the last toilet.

She answered calmly: "Oh?"

"But this toilet door can only be locked from the inside. I'm afraid I can't help much outside."

While talking, Xu Jiao was using her peripheral vision to observe whether she had any tools at hand. Although physics attacks may not be effective against such things that are beyond scientific common sense, having weapons in hand can be more secure after all.

She saw a...

Crowbar.

There is also a pile of electric drills with wires and screwdrivers on the side.

It should be the items left by the workers after the renovation in the toilet.

Xu Jiao slowly walked two steps in the direction of the crowbar. At the same time, there was another movement in the last room: "You come here, but how do you know if you can help?"

The voice was a little erratic, and I don't know if she found out that Xu Jiao had already seen the truth. Anyway, as long as Xu Jiao was still willing to open her mouth, the voice would weave content for the camp.

Xu Jiao leaned over and picked up the crowbar, turned upside down in her hand, and replied slowly: "Come out."

The female voice was silent for two seconds.

I don't seem to know how this dialogue and scene have evolved from a scene where classmates have love to this content that resembles elementary school chickens provoking each other.

Xu Jiao heard her stop talking, her eyes flashed a bit of boredom, and she said, "I will leave if I don't come out."

The existence in the toilet seemed to be really afraid that she would not be the next fool who would come in and die, and immediately said to her quietly, "Then you look back?"

Xu Jiao squeezed the crowbar in her hand tightly.

All the hairs on the back stood up.

Something seemed to be blowing a cool breeze behind her.

Without blinking her eyes, she suddenly smashed the crowbar in her hand behind her backhand in a thunderous manner, and then quickly walked forward two steps before looking back.

This time around, it's incredible--

Xu Jiao clearly showed a bit of disgust in her eyes, and she saw the blood stained on the end of the crowbar in her hand, her tone was still a slow, half-beat, dragging rhythm, as if she was not scared at all:

"This classmate...It's okay for you to look so special, but if you want to be scary, it's your fault."

She tried her best not to focus her gaze on the face where the facial features were invisible and completely bloody.

The other party's flesh moved, and he didn't know what expression he made, anyway, the thick evil thoughts almost rushed towards Xu Jiao's face.

She had just walked two steps towards Xu Jiao's position, when Xu Jiao suddenly shouted, "Stop."

The man actually stopped.

Xu Jiao patiently returned what the other party had just said: "Would you like to look back?"

The figure of blood hula stubble: "...?"

It didn't seem to understand how this terrifying sentence could come out of a human's mouth, and hesitated obviously on the face. After a few seconds, it really looked back.

Taking advantage of this time, Xu Jiao quickly took a step forward and knocked the crowbar in her hand towards the straw-like head!

Just listen to a "boom" sound.

The head slowly turned around again.

Xu Jiao raised her brows, her expression even more surprised than it was: "Is this really a hit?"

When the backhand was swung back just now, it was because the direction was lost, not because it penetrated.

Enraged by Xu Jiao's words, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot, her figure leaped in Xu Jiao's direction, but she saw that Xu Jiao opened her eyes slightly, and pointed to the direction behind her:

"Do you... do you want to look behind you again?"

It let out a sharp roar, as if scolding Xu Jiao, do you think the same trick is still useful to deceive me!

As a result, before rushing towards Xu Jiao, a pale hand suddenly appeared on her shoulder, pressing it completely in place. There was a piece of blood-red cloth on her wrist, and the strong ghost energy was accompanied by a faint voice. From behind:

"Are you sure you don't look back and see how you died?"

The room temperature dropped again and again, and Xu Jiao didn't notice it herself. The moment she saw Zheng Zhiyu appear, she was liberated from the tight state, and she even rubbed her arms instinctively because of the shade. Of hair.

She didn't plan to see how the dirty things in this toilet were brought by dogs, but just took a step in Zheng Zhiyu's direction, but saw that the black mass, which had been condensed into a shadow, was twisted in the pale and slender hands. Twisted, and immediately afterwards, it regained its original shape.

Zheng Zhiyu seemed to have changed his mind.

A little smile came out in her eyes, but because of the overcast air, even this little smile looked ghostly, staring at the disfigured face for a long time, Zheng Zhiyu slowly said:

"You better not lie to me."

Something that was extremely daring when she frightened Xu Jiao, but now in Zheng Zhiyu's palm, she trembles, opened her mouth, and finally spit out another human saying: "Don't dare... What I said is true... …"

That voice was exactly what Xu Jiao heard when she borrowed the tissues earlier, it was soft and pleasant.

He should have looked pretty and pretty before his death, but he didn't know what he had encountered, it would be like this after death.

Xu Jiao was not interested in exploring unrelated matters. She was just a little curious about what Zheng Zhiyu had heard and changed her mind. Now looking at Zheng Zhiyu in conversation with that thing, she couldn't help but get a little closer, wanting to know the specific content.

Perhaps because of the unprovoked receipt of the tablet, Xu Jiao is now very interested in these supernatural events, and wants to know more about it, so she can explore the reasons for these strange things in her own body.

It's a pity that Zheng Zhiyu seemed to have finished talking with that thing. Seeing her coming over, she immediately pressed the person holding her palm into a strand of black, and put it into her sleeve casually, leaving no traces on the spot.

She raised her brows at Xu Jiao, trying to show a smile, but she gave up halfway through her laughter, and only said in her somewhat doting and helpless tone:

"I didn't look at you for a while, so I got entangled in other dirty things."

"Why are you so attractive?"

Xu Jiao heard that she was making fun of her physique, glanced at her, then put the crowbar in her hand back to its original place, patted the palm of her hand, and walked outside.

When she reached the door, she saw the maintenance stand that she hadn't seen before.

Zheng Zhiyu followed her and walked out slowly. Just looking at the walking motion, there was no difference from normal people, except that no one except Xu Jiao could see her at all.

Seeing Xu Jiao turning on the faucet and leaning over to wash her hands seriously, Zheng Zhiyu leaned forward and asked her: "Want to know what I said to it just now?"

Xu Jiao came over.

He was obviously interested, but he didn't take the initiative to speak up, and his posture was as high as "If you have to say something, it's okay for me to listen to it."

Zheng Zhiyu was not deceived by her appearance, only hooked her chin, and her voice contained a mildly amusing meaning: "Sister Call, I'll tell you."

Xu Jiao: "..."

She calmly turned her eyes back to her hands, washed her hands seriously, and turned back to the dormitory.

Zheng Zhiyu looked at her back with a gentle smile in her eyes.

...

Xu Jiao didn't expect that Zheng Zhiyu really refused to tell her about the toilet. After she woke up for twenty minutes after taking a nap, the red clothes that had circled her had disappeared.

And he didn't show up again all afternoon.

After Xu Jiaowu finished the class and answered the call for the two roommates, he walked towards the cafeteria with the students after the get out of class, and turned around in front of the green transparent glass of the vegetable window. I feel that my face is also turning green.

But she really had no better way to get money in a short time. She could only endure the terrible vegetarian life and comfort herself to live a life of a dieter.

Feeling disappointed, I ordered a cabbage boiled tofu, and another stir-fried winter melon, but unexpectedly found that there was a small ball in it.

She took a seat in the canteen, and Xu Jiao looked at the only ball, and after eating winter melon and tofu with rice, she finally stretched her chopsticks towards the ball.

The round meatballs were brought to the lips, and people could smell the smell of meat through the soup wrapped on them.

After holding it in one bite, slowly biting it down with your teeth——

after that.

The rare two-point expectation on Xu Jiao's face disappeared.

She moved her cheeks expressionlessly and chewed the flour-kneaded **** that were not meaty.

In the past few books, Xu Jiao has never eaten such unpalatable meatballs.

It doesn't even deserve to be called a meatball, which is an insult to pork.

I forgot how I finished the meal in the end. Anyway, Xu Jiao kept going to evening classes in a state of desperation, and even the focus of the exams in the books was absent.

She was thinking about whether the tutor she would go out to do on weekends should be changed to another tutor.

This is because it costs only 40 yuan an hour, which is far lower than the market price.

Also, do you want to take a part-time job at KFC or McDonald's near the school? Or go to other students to ask if there is a part-time job that pays one hundred a day at the school. Whether it is going to a TV station to listen to health programs as a viewer or as a ceremonial host for any event, she thinks she can do it.

Anyway, I just can't go on being a vegetarian like this anymore.

That night, Xu Jiao dreamed of a bowl of hand-sliced ​​beef noodles. The oily soup was sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander. The hot, pale yellow noodles lay in the soup, piled with slices of shredded beef.

She picked up the chopsticks, just picked up the noodles and smelled it, and was about to send it to her mouth—

"Jingle Bell……"

The ruthless cell phone rang.

...

Xu Jiao opened her eyes with a foul face.

There was a slight pain on his face.

Zheng Zhiyu, who didn't know where he went last night, is back now. She is sitting next to her bed and squeezed her cheek: "What did you dream of? Why is his face so bad?"

Xu Jiao didn't say that she hadn't eaten the beef noodles, but she screamed at her stomach.

Zheng Zhiyu seemed to know something, and stepped aside, revealing a fast food box on the table, and said to her: "Hungry? Get up for breakfast."

Only then did Xu Jiao realize that the smell of meat she smelled was leaking from the lunch box on the table.

Zheng Zhiyu followed her gaze and said casually: "I don't know what you like to eat. I saw a rice roll sold at the school gate, so I bought it."

Xu Jiao didn't ask her how she bought it, she just raised her hand and opened it first, and then she saw the minced meat mixed in the rice rolls, which was rich in minced meat!

Her eyes lit up instinctively.

Immediately afterwards, in order to conceal her greed, Xu Jiao quickly took the cup to go out, and came back five minutes later, with only the rice rolls in her sight.

Zheng Zhiyu sat next to her, with one hand propped his chin, and the red dress spread out on his side, especially gorgeous.

Seeing Xu Jiao eating breakfast quite boldly, she seemed to have guessed something. After waiting quietly for a while, she saw that Xu Jiao's breakfast was empty, and then slowly asked:

"I found out about an interesting job, are you interested?"

The first question Xu Jiao asked when she turned her head was: "Can you make money?"

Zheng Zhiyu was taken aback for a moment, and replied slowly: "You can also make money."

Xu Jiao: "Do you earn more?"

Zheng Zhiyu: "...Depending on the situation, it may be several thousand yuan in simple terms, and if it is more expensive——"

Xu Jiao: "Okay, when will work start?"

Zheng Zhiyu was really surprised by her resolute speed this time, and it took a long time to ask: "You... don't you know what it is?"

Xu Jiao shook her head and said bluntly: "I am short of money. As long as it is not a job that is illegal, criminal, or criminal, I can do it."

When Zheng Zhiyu heard her say this, his eyes suddenly turned aside.

Xu Jiao noticed something wrong and asked aloud, "Is it really..."

Zheng Zhiyu shook his head slowly: "No."

After a pause, she added: "I just didn't expect that you just want to make money."

Xu Jiao was puzzled for a second.

Zheng Zhiyu didn't say any more, he beckoned to her, let her come over, and then said: "Open your mouth."

Xu Jiao: "?"

She was not obedient, Zheng Zhiyu took the initiative to pinch her cheeks, let her open her lips, and then threw something in. It was still the kind that could melt in an instant, without any superfluous smell.

Then he touched her cheek: "It's going to go to class, right? Not going out yet?"

Xu Jiao: "..."

She took a deep look at Zheng Zhiyu, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously: "Thank you for inviting me to have breakfast."

Zheng Zhiyu snorted softly, "Thank you, you said."

"I thank you so easily, how am I embarrassed to receive other rewards in the future?"

after all.

She introduced this job to Xu Jiao, more for her own desires.

in order to……

Can make the sweetheart stronger.

In this way, we can bear her.

Thinking of some pictures of a bright future, Zheng Zhiyu slowly narrowed his eyes, as if smiling.