Hearing Zheng Zhiyu's invitation, Xu Jiao licked her lower lip for no reason.
It should be because she ate too much bread just now, and her mouth was a little dry, but before she could find the water glass on the table, Zheng Zhiyu misunderstood her meaning and kissed her again.
Xu Jiao turned around at some point, and now she was facing the direction of the metal table with her back facing the Zheng Zhiyu who was standing at the back. Because she wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, her aura appeared. She retreated step by step, until her lower back touched 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, the hand on Zheng Zhiyu's shoulder retracted, and she touched her lower back with a backhand, and she murmured vaguely:
"pain."
Zheng Zhiyu's weight at the time of being light and heavy at this time made her a little unaware of the situation. Now that she was pressed against her body so recklessly by the other party, her waist was pressed against the hard iron piece that locked, and she was suddenly caught by the hard place. On the soft flesh of the fragile waist, the pain is very obvious.
Obviously it's just stating the facts, these words are matched with her current physique and this gentle tone, like showing weakness, Zheng Zhiyu's heart will melt when she hears it, as if just kissing, she can make this little girl under her hands. Swallow it in.
She stopped and raised her hand to help Xu Jiao rub her waist, a little angry that she deliberately destroyed the atmosphere, and a little funny and distressed, and whispered:
"Baby, you are too weak like this."
"It makes me feel like asking you to attack me is like embarrassing you."
Xu Jiao: "…"
She didn't want to argue in this regard, she just turned her face away calmly and pushed Zheng Zhiyu's movement on her waist. Originally, the place where she hit was just pain, but it seemed that she was rubbed because it was close to the bones and muscles. The pain was tinged with itching again, and it was painful and itchy, and she couldn't stand it.
Zheng Zhiyu only thought she was habitually resisting her approach, and didn't care much, she just patiently pushed her hand away until Xu Jiao suddenly said:
"The dorm is so dirty."
These iron beds with bunk beds and this iron table are not very clean everywhere. Because there is no balcony in the dormitory, the clothes are hung on the iron poles extending out from the windows. However, because of the lush greenery in the forest, so Clothes hanging on the iron railings are always contaminated with some unknown bugs, and they are often air-dried and returned with countless black spots.
The picture can make people sick enough.
Gradually, the girls stopped drying their clothes outside. Instead, they took the next step. They hung their clothes where they entered the door, and hung them on a suitcase rack above the door. How to pay attention, as soon as other roommates enter the door, they will follow the dyeing workshop, and they will be covered in all kinds of clothes.
The most amazing thing is that sometimes the dormitory will notify the inspection in advance. However, there are always people who are careless and do not see the notification and go out to class carelessly. If there is a male teacher in the inspection team, the face will be covered in colorful underwear when they enter the door...
Very memorable.
Xu Jiao walked away for a moment, looking away from the iron table in front of her with all kinds of textbooks and daily necessities listed, and then casually glanced at Qian Ai's top bunk that looked like a rubbish pile, and a long list of things came to her mind. Big red.
This world is not as strong as the previous world, Xu Jiao is just an ordinary person now, and her habit will naturally become more important.
However, Zheng Zhiyu didn't react immediately, and instinctively said, "Huh?"
Xu Jiao didn't continue to explain, but 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 keep pressing it, otherwise the strange feeling in her body would only grow stronger.
Zheng Zhiyu looked at her suspiciously, as if she wanted to observe the truth of what she said, but Xu Jiao didn't give her the chance, and suddenly stood up from the chair and said casually:
"I'm going to the bathroom."
…
The dormitory door made a long "squeak" sound, and was slammed shut by the wind.
Until the red color was no longer in sight, Xu Jiao stood in the corridor, but stopped temporarily, raised her hand and pressed her forehead with the end of her palm, she exhaled softly.
The cool breeze in the corridor blew lightly over her body, and she noticed a slight chill, and only then did she realize that her body temperature had risen a little, but there was actually no summer heat in the dormitory.
It is clear at a glance why this enthusiasm arises.
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 rogue look, the emotion in her eyes was like a little rain falling on the lake, at first it was only a little The turbulence will soon calm down again—
But she didn't know that once the peace was broken, the chaos would only get worse.
Xu Jiao absentmindedly walked towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor, sorting out her mood by the way, she clearly told Zheng Zhiyu not to mention the previous incident of the Miraculous Continent, but now, the person who was affected by the previous world was herself. .
Those absurd entanglements that shouldn't have happened seem to not just stay in the body of the saint who has disappeared.
Instead, it stayed in her soul.
Countless entanglements have always left some traces on her, or the gasping in her ears, or the sweating, all of them have left a mark on her without a trace, and they are not visible on weekdays. When the souls of the two meet again, the sparks that burst out are all the grand intentions of reunion.
She looked into her heart seriously, but did not realize that the road to the bathroom was extraordinarily long, and after entering the empty bathroom...
There was a yellow sign on the ground at the door.
It said "The restroom is under maintenance, please move to another floor".
…
"Tick."
"Tick."
Xu Jiao looked at the closed doors, and didn't bother to reach out to push them. Seeing that the door of the second-to-last room was open, she immediately pushed it open and walked in. She heard the sound of the water coming out of nowhere, and it was leaking. The water was dripping like water, as if you could hear the water flowing in and out of the water pipes clearly.
She didn't pay attention to the frequent movements, she just took out a pack of tissues in her pocket. The sound of tearing at the opening of the adhesive was particularly loud in this semi-enclosed space. Xu Jiao just took out one when she heard There was a very nice voice next door:
"Are there any classmates here?"
Xu Jiao used the paper and was about to put on her trousers and stood up when she heard the movement and said casually, "What's wrong?"
"Can you pass me a piece of paper? I forgot to bring it." The female voice continued.
Xu Jiao made an "um".
There are openings at the bottom of the toilet compartment, which are connected to each other. It is convenient to pass papers to each other. She is more generous. door out.
The bad toilet in Building 18 is also a one-time flushing mode, which is timed and not under the control of the students. Fortunately, the frequency of flushing is quite frequent. .
Xu Jiao gave a tissue, and when she opened the door and walked out, she was suddenly stopped, "Hey, classmate, wait."
Xu Jiao looked back—
She thought the other party had something else to do.
However, at the moment she turned back, she suddenly remembered which direction she handed the paper in. It was the last room in the bathroom, but according to the original owner's memory, that...
It looks like a utility room.
It was full of brooms, mops, and buckets. Even if there were so many people waiting in line to go to the toilet, no girl would go to the last one, because there was no one else standing there.
She stood still and was silent for a few seconds in the background of the dripping water before answering: "Is there anything else?"
The voice replied: "I seem to have a problem with this door, can you come and help me open it?"
During the conversation, Xu Jiao once again confirmed that the sound came from the last toilet.
She replied calmly, "Oh?"
"But the toilet door can only be locked from the inside. I'm afraid I can't help much outside."
While speaking, Xu Jiao was using her peripheral vision to observe whether she had any handy tools at hand. Although physical attacks might not be effective against something beyond scientific common sense, having weapons in hand would make you feel more secure.
She saw a...
crowbar.
There's also a bunch of electric drills and screwdrivers stuffed around with wires.
It should be the items left by the workers after the renovation in the toilet before.
Xu Jiao slowly took two steps in the direction of the crowbar. At the same time, there was another movement in the last room: "Come here, how do you know if you can help me if you don't come?"
The voice was a little erratic, and I didn't know if Xu Jiao had seen the truth. Anyway, as long as Xu Jiao was willing to talk about it, the voice would weave content for the camp step by step.
Xu Jiao leaned over and picked up the crowbar, flipped it in her hand, and replied slowly, "Come out."
The female voice was silent for two seconds.
It seems that I don't know how this dialogue and scene developed from the scene where the classmates have love to the content that is similar to the provocation of primary school chickens.
When Xu Jiao heard her stop talking, a bit of boredom flashed in her eyes, and she said, "I'll leave if I don't come out."
The existence in the toilet seemed to be afraid that there would be no next fool willing to come in and die when she left, and immediately said to her faintly: "Then look back?"
Xu Jiao squeezed the crowbar in her hand tightly.
The hairs on the back stood up.
It was as if something was blowing a cool breeze behind her.
Without batting an eye, she suddenly smashed the crowbar in her hand behind her with lightning speed, and then quickly took two steps forward before looking back.
This time, it's amazing-
Xu Jiao clearly showed some disgust in her eyes. Seeing the blood on the end of the crowbar in her hand, her tone was still half a beat slower, as if she wasn't scared at all:
"This classmate... It's okay for you to look so special, but it's your fault to come out to be scary."
She tried her best not to focus her eyes on that face where she couldn't see her facial features and was 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 just took two steps to Xu Jiao's place when Xu Jiao suddenly called out, "Stop."
The man actually stopped.
Xu Jiao patiently returned the other party's words to it: "Would you like to look back?"
The figure of blood hula stubble: "...?"
It didn't seem to understand how these terrifying words could come out of a human's mouth, hesitating visibly on his face, and after a few seconds, it really looked back.
Taking advantage of this time, Xu Jiao quickly stepped forward and knocked the crowbar in her hand towards the straw-like head!
Just hear a "dong" sound.
The head slowly turned around again.
Xu Jiao raised her brows, her expression even more surprised: "Can this really 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. The figure rushed towards Xu Jiao, only to see Xu Jiao open her eyes slightly and point to the direction behind her:
"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 she could pounce on Xu Jiao, a pale hand suddenly appeared on her shoulder and pressed it completely on the spot. On her wrist was a piece of cloth that was red like blood. From behind:
"Are you sure you don't want to look back and see how you died?"
The room temperature dropped again and again, but Xu Jiao didn't realize it. The moment she saw Zheng Zhiyu's appearance, she was released from her tense state, and even instinctively rubbed her arms, which stood up because of the coolness. 's hair.
She didn't intend to look at how the dirty things in the toilet were taken away, but just took a step in Zheng Zhiyu's direction, but saw that the black mass that had been condensed into a shadow was twisted in the pale and slender hands. Twisted, and then, it returned to its original shape.
Zheng Zhiyu seemed to have changed his mind.
There was a bit of a smile in her eyes, but because the yin was too strong, even this little smile seemed ghostly. After staring at the disfigured face for a long time, Zheng Zhiyu said slowly:
"You better not lie to me."
The thing that was particularly daring when he scared Xu Jiao, now trembled in Zheng Zhiyu's hand, opened his mouth, and finally spit out a human word: "I don't dare... what I said is true..."
That voice was exactly what Xu Jiao heard when she borrowed a tissue earlier, it was soft and pleasant.
She should have looked pretty before she was alive, but she didn't know what she had encountered, and that's how she looked after death.
Xu Jiao was not interested in exploring unrelated things. She was just a little curious about what Zheng Zhiyu heard and changed her mind. Now that she saw Zheng Zhiyu talking with that thing, she couldn't help but get closer, wanting to know the specific content.
Perhaps because of the fact that she received the tablet for no reason, Xu Jiao is now very interested in these supernatural events, and she wants to know more, so as to explore the reasons for these strange things about herself.
It was a pity that Zheng Zhiyu seemed to have finished talking with that thing, and when she saw her coming, she immediately pressed the person holding her palm into a strand of black, and tucked it into her sleeve, leaving no trace on the spot.
She raised her brows at Xu Jiao, wanting to smile, but gave up halfway through her smile, and only said in that somewhat doting, helpless tone:
"I didn't look at you for a while, and then let other dirty things get entangled."
"Why are you so attractive?"
Xu Jiao heard that she was making fun of her physique, glanced at her, put the crowbar in her hand back to its original place, clapped her palm, and walked outside.
When she got to the door, she saw the maintenance sign that she hadn't seen before.
Zheng Zhiyu followed behind her and walked out slowly. Just looking at her walking movements, she was no different from a normal person, 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 took the initiative to lean over and ask her, "Want to know what I said to her just now?"
Xu Jiao looked over.
Obviously interested, but he doesn't take the initiative to speak, and his attitude is high, as if "if you have to say it, I can barely listen."
Zheng Zhiyu was not deceived by her appearance, she just hooked her chin, and her voice contained a tactful amusing: "Sister Ye, 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 from a 20-minute nap, the red clothes that were circling around her disappeared.
And it didn't show up all afternoon.
After Xu Jiao had finished her class and answered the roll call on behalf of her two roommates, she followed the students who had left the get out of class and walked towards the cafeteria. She walked around in front of the green transparent glass of the vegetable window. I felt my face turn green as well.
But she really had no better way to make money in a short period of time. She could only endure this terrible vegetarian life and comfort herself to live a life of a dieter.
Depressed, I ordered a cabbage, boiled tofu, and a fried winter melon, but unexpectedly found that there was a small ball inside.
Picking a seat in the cafeteria and sitting down, Xu Jiao looked at the only ball, and after eating a mouthful of 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 meat aroma from the soup through the soup.
After taking it in one bite and biting it down slowly with his teeth—
after.
The rare two-point expectation on Xu Jiao's face disappeared.
She moved her cheeks expressionlessly, and chewed and swallowed the ball, which was full of flour and had no meaty taste.
In several books, Xu Jiao had never eaten such unpalatable meatballs.
It doesn't even deserve to be called a meatball, which is an insult to pork.
She forgot how she finished the meal in the end. Anyway, Xu Jiao went to the evening class in a state of wanting nothing, and she didn't even focus on the exam points in the book.
She was thinking about whether to switch to another tutor for her weekend tutoring.
Because this house is only 40 yuan an hour, which is far below the market price.
Also, do you want to take a part-time job at a KFC or McDonald's near the school? Or go to other classmates to ask if the school has a part-time job that pays 100 yuan a day, whether it is to go to TV station to listen to health programs as an audience, or to be the etiquette host of some event, she thinks that she can do it.
Anyway, I just can't go on a vegetarian diet anymore.
That night, Xu Jiao dreamed of a bowl of beef hand-sliced noodles. The oily soup was sprinkled with chopped green onion and chopped coriander. The hot, pale yellow noodles lay in the soup, piled with slices of sliced beef.
She picked up the chopsticks, just picked up the noodles and smelled it, and was about to put it in her mouth—
"Jingle Bell… "
The ruthless cell phone rang.
…
Xu Jiao snorted and opened her eyes.
There was a slight pain on his face.
Zheng Zhiyu, who didn't know where she went last night, is back now, sitting by her bed, raising her hand and pinching her cheek: "What did you dream about? Why is your face so bad?"
Xu Jiao didn't say anything about the beef noodle she didn't eat, but her stomach growled for some unknown reason.
Zheng Zhiyu seemed to know something, so he stepped aside and revealed a fast food box on the table, and said to her, "Hungry? Get up and have breakfast."
Only then did Xu Jiao realize that the smell of meat she had smelled was coming out of 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 that there was a rice roll sold at the school gate, so I bought it."
Xu Jiao didn't ask how she bought it, she just raised her hand to open it first, and saw the minced meat mixed in the rice rolls, very rich minced meat!
Her eyes lit up instinctively.
Immediately afterwards, in order to hide her greed, Xu Jiao quickly went out with the cup for washing, and came back five minutes later, with only the rice roll in sight.
Zheng Zhiyu sat next to her, resting her chin with one hand, the red clothes spread out beside her, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.
Seeing Xu Jiao eating breakfast quite boldly, she seemed to have guessed something, waited quietly for a while, saw that Xu Jiao's breakfast was empty, and then slowly asked:
"I heard about an interesting job, are you interested?"
The first question Xu Jiao turned around and asked was, "Can I make money?"
Zheng Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, then replied slowly, "You can also make money."
Xu Jiao: "Do you earn a lot?"
Zheng Zhiyu: "...Depending on the situation, if it's simple, it may be several thousand yuan. If it's more expensive—"
Xu Jiao: "Okay, when will work start?"
Zheng Zhiyu was really taken aback by her speed this time. After a long while, she asked, "You... don't you know what's going on first?"
Xu Jiao shook her head and said bluntly, "I'm short of money, as long as it's not a criminal offense, I can do it."
Hearing what she said, Zheng Zhiyu turned her eyes to the side.
Xu Jiao sensed something was wrong and asked aloud, "Is it really..."
Zheng Zhiyu slowly shook his head: "No."
After a pause, she added, "I just didn't expect you to simply want to make money."
Xu Jiao was confused for a second.
Zheng Zhiyu didn't say any more, beckoned to her, let her come over, and then said, "Open your mouth."
Xu Jiao: "?"
She was not obedient, so Zheng Zhiyu took the initiative, pinched her cheek, made her open her lips, and then threw something in, it was still the one that melted instantly, and there was no extra smell.
Then he touched her cheek: "Are you going to class? Still not going out?"
Xu Jiao: "…"
She took a deep look at Zheng Zhiyu, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously, "Thank you for inviting me to breakfast."
Zheng Zhiyu snorted softly, "I said no thanks."
"Thank you so easily, how can I be embarrassed to accept other rewards in the future?"
after all.
She introduced this job to Xu Jiao, mostly for selfish desires.
for…
Make your sweetheart stronger.
In this way, I can bear her.
Thinking of some pictures of a bright future, Zheng Zhiyu slowly narrowed his eyes, as if smiling.