Meng Li nodded and lay down to sleep. She didn't sleep very well this night, and her mind was extremely chaotic. Many pictures could not be captured at all, but they flashed alternately in her mind.
After waking up, she looked exhausted. She stared at Li'er on the bedside and asked, "What?"
Li'er said in surprise: "Your alertness is too high. I walked in quietly and you woke up as soon as I reached the bedside."
Meng Li said oh.
She always felt that this was her instinct.
But what is instinct
"I want to ask you to eat, they have already prepared it." Li'er said.
Meng Li: "Okay."
Li'er said: "I see that you are no different from talking to me now. Everything is normal. As long as you don't talk about the evil god, it will be fine."
Meng Li said: "I don't know if the evil god exists, but I have seen an evil child. She looks like a little girl, and the power in her body can shatter your internal organs."
Li'er was speechless: "You started talking nonsense again."
Meng Li was silent.
"Come on, let's go down and eat."
Li'er seemed unwilling to listen to Meng Li's nonsense. She stretched out her hand and pulled Meng Li. Meng Li looked at Li'er's stretched out hand. Every detail of that hand seemed to be the same as his own.
She got up and went downstairs with Li'er. When she got downstairs, she took a look at the pile of tools on the ground. They were not as messy as before going to bed. It seemed that they were done.
Sister Zhang looked at Meng Li and whispered to Ranran beside her: "Actually, her words without speaking are the same as before."
Ranran nodded, but then shook her head and said, "No, her eyes are actually a bit empty now."
"Empty?" Sister Zhang looked at Meng Li carefully and said, "It's a bit. After all, she has a mental problem now. You said she was fine, why did she suddenly become like this?"
"I don't know." Ranran looked at Meng Li with sympathy.
"Come and eat." Ran Ran gave Meng Li a friendly smile.
Meng Li looked indifferent and found a dining chair to sit down. Li'er took the opportunity to sit next to her. In fact, more than ten people eat, and each meal consumes a lot of things.
However, there are not many dishes on the table, and they are very ordinary, just canned food, bacon, ham and so on.
There was a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup in front of everyone. Everyone was seated. When Daqiang saw that everyone was here, he said, "Eat."
Lingling refused to pick up the chopsticks, so Sister Zhang coaxed her daughter: "Eat."
"I don't want to eat." She hit her chin on the dining table, looking desperate.
"I'm tired of eating these every day," she said dissatisfied.
Everyone looked at Lingling and said nothing. Daqiang sighed and said to Sister Zhang: "You see how much you have spoiled your children. We cherish these foods, but she still..." Disgusting, if I didn’t have this food I would have starved to death.”
"What? Now it's your turn to scold me? Who are you? Why?" Sister Zhang responded sharply, she said:
"Don't think that you are qualified to criticize me if you find a chance. Whether my child eats or not has nothing to do with you."
Daqiang choked, then whispered: "Of course it doesn't matter, you can save some money if you don't eat."
Xiaoqiang, who had never spoken much, spoke up. He gave Lingling a piece of ham and coaxed her: "Lingling, be good. Brother will buy you something delicious when you go out."
"Just those colorful marshmallows, okay?"
Lingling pursed her lips, and for the sake of her half-brother, she reluctantly ate the piece of ham, but she also said: "I'm not a child anymore, I'm over ten years old, so I don't want colorful marshmallows." .”
Xiaoqiang smiled: "It's all up to you."
Sister Zhang was a little relieved and glanced at her son, but when her son looked over, he averted his eyes and the smile on his face faded. The relief on Sister Zhang's face also disappeared. She said to Lingling somewhat sternly:
"In this special period, you are not young anymore. Don't be pretentious. You still have no appetite. I see you are usually too full."
After being scolded by her mother, Lingling felt aggrieved and embarrassed. When she looked at everyone, no one said anything, she slowly picked up her chopsticks and stuffed things into her mouth expressionlessly.
Meng Li stared at the rice in front of him, and after thinking about it, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating. She didn't speak, but Yue Qi pushed Ranran beside her and said:
"You see it's normal for her to eat."
Ran Ran felt that Yue Qi's voice was a bit loud, at least the person sitting opposite must have heard it.
Meng Li raised his eyes and looked at her: "Do mentally ill people have to behave differently when eating?"
She was simply asking.
Seeing that Meng Li didn't seem to be angry, Yue Qi said, "I think you may have it intermittently. You look quite normal now."
Everyone nodded and agreed with what Yue Qi said.
Meng Li said oh.
"Some people with mental disorders don't eat well. They also mutter to themselves and say things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand." Yue Qi described it to Meng Li.
Meng Li: "Oh."
Then she continued eating.
Yue Qi: "..."
After eating, Li'er went to help wash the dishes.
Meng Li silently stared at others, especially Daqiang. Daqiang asked uncomfortably: "Why are you staring at me?"
"I saw you didn't move."
"Isn't it? Do we need to dig a tunnel overnight?" Daqiang asked in disbelief.
Meng Li nodded: "It's not impossible to understand the power of the evil god earlier."
Daqiang couldn't help but muttered: "I'm so fucking sick again. I get sick after eating."
Meng Li lowered his eyes, and Sister Zhang looked at Daqiang irritably: "If she asks you, can you just answer her? Do you have to pester her?"
Daqiang then looked at Meng Li and said, "Construction will begin tomorrow."
Meng Li said oh, and then went back to the room to sleep. She seemed not to be asleep, but she felt like she was sleeping. Countless fragments kept flashing in her mind, which made her feel deeply bored in her sleep. She became more and more annoyed, and her brows furrowed tighter and tighter. After Li'er finished chatting with everyone below, she came up and saw Meng Li's brows furrowed, and then she saw Meng Li open his eyes and stare straight at her.
She was frightened by Meng Li's reaction. She raised her hands and hung them in front of her chest. She took a breath and asked, "Are you awake? Still not asleep?"
Meng Li closed his eyes again. Li'er shook her head helplessly and found that Meng Li's brows began to wrinkle again, getting deeper and deeper. There was worry on her face and she sighed...
When she woke up early the next morning, Meng Li stared at the white walls. She suddenly realized that everything in this house was white. Everywhere was so white that it made her feel uncomfortable. Moreover, it was so empty, with no furniture, no The decorations feel empty no matter where you go.
Whether it is dining tables and chairs, walls, refrigerators, kitchens, or tableware, it is all a kind of white that makes people panic.
"It's too white." Meng Li said quietly, waking up Li'er.