I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

Chapter 90: my wife (2)

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"Xiao Xu? What's inside?"

Zhou Qili saw that she had been squatting there for a long time, opened the box but did not continue, and did not see any extra movement from her, so she couldn't help asking aloud.

Qian Ai, who was looking for iodine and cotton swabs in the upper bunk, also stuck her head out, wanting to look below where Xu Jiao was, thinking that there was something embarrassing to see in her box.

Previously, Qian Ai stepped on the chair by the table, rummaging through the upper bunk, and the box was beside the chair under her feet. Later, she was so frightened that she climbed onto her own bed and didn't dare to stretch out her feet. Because Xu Jiao said that she was going to open the box, Qian Ai's fear disappeared a little.

Xu Jiao instinctively closed the express box again and sighed sadly to the two roommates—

If you don't do it, you won't die.

Since the courage is so small, why do you play pen-immortal games during the day? If you don't look for death, it's a shit, right? At this moment, it will not be a surprise in the dormitory at night.

Thinking so in her heart, Xu Jiao didn't let them see such a terrible answer. She stood up with the express box containing the tablet and smiled at them, "It's just something sent from home."

While talking, she held the iron table in one hand and the box in the other, and jumped to the side of her bed with one foot, regardless of whether the box was dirty or not, she just threw it on the bed, and this thing just exploded at a certain time- It's like a bomb, it's not safe to put it anywhere, she can only watch it at any time.

Zhou Qili and the others looked at her so precious, and tacitly exchanged ambiguous glances, thinking it was something from Xu Jiao's admirer or a sweetheart, and they didn't make fun of her or expose her.

Qian Ai flipped over the kennel-like bed, and actually found the remaining half bottle of iodophor.

She waved to Xu Jiao, stepped on the big iron table from the top bunk, and said with concern, "Xiao Xu, sit down quickly, I'll give you some medicine, your foot injury looks too scary, don't do it again. ran away."

Xu Jiao looked down and found that there were blood stains oozing out from her calf. Maybe it was because of her special constitution in the previous world. Now she doesn't feel anything about this little injury, and doesn't care about it. She almost forgot that she is just a little girl now. ordinary college students.

Zhou Qili saw that she had a big heart, came over and helped her to sit down on a chair, pressed her shoulder, and said seriously: "You still have to go to the school doctor's office tomorrow morning, if this is a serious tetanus infection, look This iron table and the bed we sleep on are old things, and the corners are rusted, how dangerous it is to get wounded by them."

At this moment, Qian Ai lowered her head and dipped a cotton swab in iodophor, said to Xu Jiao, "It may be a little painful", and then dipped the brown liquid medicine from Xu Jiao's wound.

Xu Jiao looked at the two of them, and in her memory, the original owner usually got along with these two roommates.

Because the conditions at home were not very good, the original owner didn't have any decent clothes, and he was admitted to a large and developed city. Among the bright and beautiful scenery on the campus, it was like a dusty dust, which was out of tune with the surrounding.

The original owner was not cheerful. He was a nerd who could only read books and only wanted to fight for scholarships. When he first came to the dormitory, he was not good at dealing with people on his own initiative. It was Qian Ai and Zhou Qili who took the initiative to take her to play, and also brought her to dinner, see She eats the cheapest two-for-five meal of two-vegetable meals in the No. 1 cafeteria, and will deliberately give her the meat and vegetables that she can't finish.

Occasionally, when I see that she is not well dressed, I will say that I don't like some clothes that I don't like, and it is a pity to lose them. I ask her if she wants to try it on, and if it fits, I will give it to her directly.

The original owner's lower bunk is a local girl, and her personality is also generous. Although she has not taken care of the original owner, her attitude towards her is normal. It's just that she is not used to living in a dormitory with many people, especially in the middle of the year. The public bathhouse, so I went straight home.

Because of the friendly attitude of the roommates, although the original owner did not talk much on weekdays, he was always thinking about repaying them. At the end of last year, she saw Zhou Qili lay there lazily and memorize the knowledge points of the exam, and couldn't help it. A reminder:

"This... the chances of taking the test are not high."

Zhou Qili: "Ah? How do you know?"

"Guess what, the teacher said the table on the next page when he was in class. It means that the psychological characteristics displayed by children at different growth stages, the probability of that test is higher than that of this knowledge point."

Zhou Qili didn't believe it at first, and dubiously recited the knowledge points she said, but after she got out of the examination room, she began to drag Qian Ai and sighed: "Absolutely, our Xu Xueba is really amazing, what she said... all Exam."

Later, the two of them became accustomed to coming to report her thighs for the exam, waiting for her to focus on themselves, saving the time to memorize many useless knowledge points.

When Xu Jiao came back to her senses, the wound on her calf was almost healed. It used to be a slender red mark, but now it has turned into a brown patch, as if a dark brown colored paintbrush had drawn the lines of the red signature pen. Full coverage is the same.

She pulled the corners of her lips and gave her two roommates a friendly smile: "Thank you."

"Oh, what a big deal."

"You just need to be careful next time. There will be gym class in two days. Don't be stubborn. If the wound doesn't heal, remember to ask for leave."

Xu Jiao responded one by one, and was about to grab the pole on the edge of the upper bunk again, and climb the stairs to climb back to her bed, but Zhou Qili glanced at it and suggested, "Why don't I sleep with you tonight? "

Xu Jiao turned to look at her, but before she could speak, Zhou Qili nodded her head with great certainty: "It must be hard for you to climb up and down, if the wound bleeds again, it will be bad, let's change beds tonight, I'll go sleep in your bed."

Xu Jiao opened her lips, thinking that she was being pulled by that inexplicable force when she came down just now, she couldn't help but worry about Zhou Qili's personal safety, and hesitantly said, "No...."

Qian Ai was about to step on the big iron table to get up again. Hearing this, he looked down at her: "Why? Do you hate sleeping under me? Don't worry, I rarely fall off now."

Xu Jiao couldn't resist being asked by them, so she could only pursed her lips in the end, tacitly agreeing to change the bed with Zhou Qili, but before the change, she took the courier box off the top and put it on the side of her lower bunk bed. on the chair.

The tablet was quite large. Unless it was placed in a cabinet, it would be inconvenient to carry it. Xu Jiao stared at the box and pulled the quilt, trying not to let her foot with medicine rub the quilt. .

"It is detected that the heroine is about to be in danger, please help her to escape in time!"

The sound of the system suddenly sounded, Xu Jiao sat up from the bed with a thought.

At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a sharp light falling from the side of the top bunk and towards her pillow.

If she hadn't adjusted her posture in time, the falling position would have been directed at her head.

"Boom" sounded softly.

There was silence in the room for a moment, Qian Ai was clinging to the railing and cautiously sticking out his head to look down: "I... I seem to have dropped something, ahem, Xu Jiao, I'm sorry qaq"

Xu Jiao moved her head and caught a glimpse of the object beside her head.

is a pair of scissors.

The tip is still sharp.

She calmly held the handle of the scissors, pulled open a drawer on the iron table, and threw it in while returning: "It's okay, I wasn't hurt, don't put the scissors on the bed next time."

Qian Ai broke out in a cold sweat by what she said: "My God, are you alright? Why would I put scissors on the bed... I remembered, yesterday I was cutting bangs on the bed, oh my god Good thing it didn't fall on you."

"Xiao Xu, aren't you too unlucky tonight?"

Zhou Qili, who was lying on the other side, also looked at her worriedly, feeling that the fragrance in her hand was no longer good.

Xu Jiao smiled and didn't speak. She let Qian Ai check her pile of things on top to see if there were any dangerous items. After sitting in the bottom bunk for a while, she suddenly asked in her heart:

"System, why is the heroine of this world me?"

A bloody catastrophe.

A life in danger.

Both reminders were for her.

Xu Jiao couldn't figure out how she could be the heroine of this unit story.

The system also recalled it now. After being silent for a long time, it said: "I can't explore the mechanism for the time being, but this will also benefit you."

Yes, in horror stories, she is the heroine and the tasker, which means that Xu Jiao can avoid trouble by relying on the system to protect the protagonist.

Also, the ending of this book will be completely controlled by her will, she doesn't have to rack her brains to tune-teach the protagonist, what kind of ending she wants, she just needs to do her best.

On the other hand, the identity of the protagonist also means that she will be involved in countless events, whether she likes it or not, these supernatural stories will be related to her.

Xu Jiao wanted to understand this, and let out a light breath.

The supernatural protagonist's physique that ordinary people can't avoid seems to be a good reward for her.

"Did I turn off the lights?" It's almost twelve o'clock, if you don't turn off the lights in the dormitory in advance, the power will be automatically cut off at that time, and at six o'clock the next day, the headlights that have not been turned off will suddenly turn on. , so that everyone can't get a good night's sleep.

There is also a light switch in the dormitory next to Qian Ai. She hastily made the bed, and after sifting through the dangerous items, she asked the other two aloud.

Xu Jiao and Zhou Qili both said hello.

With a light "pop", the dormitory fell silent.

Xu Jiao didn't close her eyes. She always felt that something was watching her in the dark, which made her instinctively want to see clearly, but there was nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qili's voice sounded vaguely: "Ai Ai, don't shake the bed, I'm going to fall asleep."

Qian Ai replied blankly: "I didn't shake, no, how do you know that I can't shake when you sleep across from me?"

Zhou Qili suddenly silenced.

In the darkness, the whole dormitory was quiet for a long time, and the three of them realized a problem at the same time:

Zhou Qili was the only one in that bed.

Her lower bunk is empty, why does the bed wobble

Xu Jiao realized that if she didn't say anything, the atmosphere in the dormitory might slip into an unfathomable abyss. She pretended to have just remembered something, and a calm voice sounded in the room: "Well, my bed seems to have a little foot on it. It's not very stable, I originally planned to use a draft to pad the foot of the bed today, but I forgot."

Zhou Qili's voice was worse than crying: "Yes, yes?"

Xu Jiao gave her a positive answer: "Yes."

At times like this, it's much better to say something that everyone can accept than to say that there is something else in the room.

Zhou Qili was terrified at first, but after hearing Xu Jiao say this, her panicked heart became a little calmer, the previous sleepiness was driven away, she could only recall in her mind the pornography she had seen before to divert her attention , to regain sleepiness.

Qian Ai whispered to Xu Jiao: "Xueba... I, can I come down and sleep with you?"

Hearing what she said, Zhou Qili suddenly opened her eyes and said in agreement, "Me! I want to! I don't want to sleep here alone woo woo!"

But the bed in this dormitory is narrow, with a width of 1.2 meters. It is too crowded for two normal-sized girls to sleep. Maybe they can only sleep on their sides. Three people... How do you squeeze it

Xu Jiao was silent for two seconds, thinking that Zhou Qili and Qian Ai were both fairly thin, she suggested after a while, "How about you two sleep together? I'll do it alone."

Zhou Qili and Qian Ai were in a psychological struggle. If Qian Ai went to sleep on the top bunk, the two of them would be empty under them, and they would not feel safe, but if Zhou Qili went there, Qian Ai would be unable to lie down in the kennel, and the two would lie on their sides. Will not work.

Xu Jiao still wanted to make some suggestions, but heard Qian Ai immediately said: "I piled everything in the quilt and threw the quilt across the board, can you just bring the quilt over here?"

Zhou Qili hit it off with her: "I see it!"

Xu Jiao closed her mouth and let Qian Ai turn on the light again. She stood on the iron table with Zhou Qili, and passed the big burden with the quilt as the bottom to the opposite side, and then passed the quilt on the opposite side to this side. Finally, the upper bed board swung slightly to support the weight of the two girls.

The body temperature of the two people squeezed together, giving them a great sense of security, Zhou Qili's voice stopped shaking, and Qian Ai was greatly relieved, and said again:

"It's really good night to turn off the lights this time, huh?"

Xu Jiao in the lower bunk: "Yes."

Eleven fifty-nine.

The dormitory lights were turned off again.

Xu Jiao didn't wait for anything terrible to happen. She lay down on Zhou Qili's soft bed for a while, her sleepiness gradually came up, she closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Xu Jiao woke up, it was not yet bright, and the undrawn curtains of the window reflected light from somewhere.

Her waist was a little uncomfortable, as if she was woken up by something hard.

When she was sleepy, Xu Jiao thought she had thrown her cell phone into the bed before going to bed, and subconsciously raised her hand and touched it under her body. She started to touch the slightly cool, smooth edge. She touched the smooth surface for a while. depression on the top.

Like a board with something engraved on it.

Xu Jiao's fingertips stopped for two seconds.

Since then.

She turned her head expressionlessly, and found that the express box on the stool next to her didn't seem to have any signs of being passive, and even the placement was the same as before bed, with a slanted corner facing her.

But in the next instant, Xu Jiao slowly pulled out the... rectangular tablet that should have been in the box.

She didn't have much research on wood lacquer, but felt that this piece of wood felt good in hand. She rubbed the edge, and by the dim light next to her, she could see the name of the owner of the tablet.

The daughter of the Zheng family, Zheng Zhiyu.

Xu Jiao's sleepiness retreated a little, and she looked at the tablet, taking time to think about it—

The matter of yin and yin marriage is definitely between a man and a woman. There has never been any marriage between a woman or a man. Maybe following the trend came up with this absurdity of women marrying women.

So, what's going on with this deck

I wrestled myself before, what does this have to do with this thing

Xu Jiao was fascinated by her thoughts, but she didn't think much of it. She decided to call her home the next day to find out what was going on. She tapped her fingertips on the tablet, and said slowly in an angry voice. :

"Be honest, don't engage in feudal superstitions, or you'll be screwed."

Tablet: "… "

Xu Jiao tucked the tablet into the bed again, thinking that this thing might be uncomfortable for the courier box to lie on, so she wanted to improve her sleeping environment, she yawned, and drowsily came up. .

When her eyes narrowed, she suddenly saw a dark shadow beside the dormitory door.

Vague, slender, like a person.

long hair.

Face is not clear.

Xu Jiao stared at the black shadow in a daze, wondering whether it came from the tablet or the "pen-immortal" who didn't send it away during the day. blinked.

When I looked again, the dark shadow by the door was gone.

Xu Jiao reached out and touched the tablet in the quilt, and suddenly shouted in her heart, "System."

The system said in time: "Huh?"

Xu Jiao: "You said that if that thing snaps at my face later, I can use this wooden clapper to pat it, will it work?"

System: "...What's the principle of this?"

Xu Jiao: "Let's fight poison with poison. Substances in the same world hurt each other. I sleep so much."

The system was silent for a while, not knowing whether to sympathize with Xu Jiao or this tablet.

Xu Jiao didn't get a response from the system, thinking that she would not know the world better than herself, so she stared in the direction of the door for a while, and after a long time, she fell asleep like this.

Because the tablet was pressed under the thick quilt, no one saw it. Before the shadow disappeared, the long piece of wood emitted a faint light, as if shocking and announcing something.

Xu Jiao had a dream.

In the dream, it was bright red, covering the sky and the ground, especially bright and dazzling. When she got closer, she found that there were golden flowers on it, in the shape of flowers and birds, very delicate and beautiful.

She reached out and touched the silky color, only to realize that the red seemed to be fabric, and the gorgeous style and festive color somehow reminded her of ancient wedding dresses.

She was staring at the golden flower and bird in a trance, and suddenly a cool breath came up behind her, making Xu Jiao feel the cold instinctively, but she was not afraid, as if she instinctively knew that the other party was not malicious.

The cool breath wrapped her around her. Under the red long sleeves, the snow-white skin color was exposed. The other party hugged her tightly and pressed against her ear.

Xu Jiao shrank her neck, trying to avoid the opponent's movements, but a tingling pain came from the tip of her ear.

She was bitten by each other.

Seeing that she was caught by the slight pain, she stopped moving, and the breath behind her was a little satisfied. After lingering around her neck for a while, Xu Jiao heard a female voice. The tone was very light, but the emotion was very heavy:

"mine."

The voice line is very pleasant, a little hoarse, and a little damp and ambiguous, making people feel as if standing in front of a waterfall, and there is a wetness on the face, if you don't pay attention, your face is already a layer Fine water stains.

It's charming and charming.

Hearing this, Xu Jiaoguang began to wonder if the woman who was speaking had become a fox-racer, otherwise how could she be able to say such a simple word so seductively.

Her throat moved, and she asked in a low voice, "What?"

The breath wrapped around her suddenly tightened a lot, making Xu Jiao feel that she was suffocated by strangulation, but fortunately there was no pain, she wanted to look back to see the face of the person behind her, but she could only hear a low repeat , like confirming something, and like wanting to leave a deep mark on her:

"mine."

A passionate rap sounded.

The beating of gongs and drums was very noisy and came from above.

"Ai Ai, turn off the alarm clock, ah, I'm going to die..." Zhou Qili's voice was muffled from the quilt, Qian Ai raised her hand and hit the railing beside the bed, making a loud noise, and then, she violently He sat up and said: