"Xiaocheng?" Zhang Cheng said with a surprised expression: "How could I be Xiaocheng? I am Liu Yun, Xiaojia, what's the matter with you?" He said, walking over and holding Su Jia's hand: "I It's Liu Yun, Xiao Jia, don't you recognize me?"
When Su Jia heard this, she was so frightened that she turned around and ran, but Zhang Cheng pulled her back and said, "Xiao Jia, Xiao Jia, what's the matter with you?"
"Ah." Su Jia staggered and threw himself to the ground, but saw Zhang Cheng coming over and grabbing Su Jia's hand. The cold hand was frighteningly cold, and she looked down at Su Jia and said: "Xiao Jia , Xiaojia, what's wrong with you?"
Su Jia had nothing to care about at this time, so she got up hurriedly and looked at Zhang Cheng tremblingly and said, "Are you... Sister Liu?"
"Yes." Zhang Cheng nodded without hesitation.
"Sister Liu..." Su Jia put her hands together, keeping her kneeling expression: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for you, I killed you, I will burn you more paper money, I'm really sorry for you, but you can rest assured , I will burn a lot of paper money for Duoduo.” As he said, he "knocked" his head at Zhang Cheng, and prayed silently, hoping that when he raised his head, Liu Yun attached to Zhang Cheng could leave. .
Unexpectedly, I kowtowed for a long time without seeing any movement. Su Jia slowly raised his head to see Zhang Cheng standing in front of her, looking at herself with a grieving expression.
Su Jia shivered, and said in a trembled voice: "What's the matter with you?"
"Me?" Liu Yun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I'm very cold below, Xiaojia, will you come down and accompany me?"
"No." Su Jia kept shaking her head and said: "No, I don't want it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She couldn't help it anymore, stood up and rushed towards the building, but she was barefoot. When I stepped on the stairs, my feet slipped, and one staggered to the ground, and just rolled all the way, "Puff" fell on the edge of the stairs, his eyes rolled, and he passed out.
"Xiaojia, Xiaojia, what's wrong with you?"
There seemed to be someone calling herself in the vastness. Su Jia opened her eyes and saw that she was lying in the room where she was in the room. It seemed that she was renting a room. She was standing in front of her roommate, urging: "Get up and go to work. Up."
To work
Su Jia said in surprise: "What work? Am I not at Liu Yun's house?"
"Which Liu Yun's house?" The roommate looked at Su Jia inexplicably, and finally saw Su Jia sitting in a daze, shrugging his shoulders: "Whatever you want, I'm going to work." Turned around and walked out the door, "click" to close the door.
Su Jia sat in a daze, looking at herself wearing the yellow nightgown she usually wears, frowning, standing up, washing herself, and going out. When she was in the live broadcast room at work, the boss was urging: "You Why did you come here? It's already started here." As he said, she pushed Su Jia into the live broadcast room. Su Jia stood in the live broadcast room blankly, looked at the flashing light, and subconsciously touched her face. what is the problem
After work, Su Jia went to Liu Yun's house for the first time, knocked on the door, and saw Zhang Li push open the door. She was dressed in black, with white flowers on her chest, and her face was haggard. Looking at Su Jia, she seemed a little surprised and hoarse. In his voice, "Su Jia."
"You... what's the matter with you?"
Su Jia is going crazy. The tension she sees now is exactly the same as the tension she saw a month ago. What is going on
Zhang Li also looked at Su Jia in surprise, blinked, and said, "Xiaoyun..." Tears fell as he said.
"I know Liu Yun is dead, but aren't we living together? What's the matter with you?" Su Jia couldn't help but roar.
"No? Xiao Jia, are you confused?" Zhang Li looked at Su Jia up and down, her face was full of surprise, Su Jia looked at the handsome face, suddenly relented, bit her lip and said: "Then I Go in and take a look."
"Okay." Zhang Li opened the door and let Su Jia in. Su Jia looked up at the furnishings in the room, feeling exactly the same as the furnishings a month ago, frowning, asking what's going on? Is it possible to pass through
As I was thinking, seeing Zhang Li came in, he walked straight to the sofa in the living room and sat down, leaning on his forehead, facing the portrait of Liu Yun on the altar in front, without saying a word.
Su Jia looked up at Liu Yun's photo. For some reason, she always felt as though she was smiling at herself. She shivered, hugged her arms and lowered her head. Ai Ai said, "Brother Li, are you okay?"
Zhang Li held his forehead, shook his head and said: "Xiaoyun has passed away, I can't wait to go with her, oooo."
Su Jia looked at Zhang Li quietly, her heart softened, and said softly: "Have you eaten yet?"
"No." Zhang Li shook his head.
Su Jia bit her lip, turned around and went to the kitchen, and started to get busy. After a while, she cooked the meal and put it on the table and said, "Ali, I'm eating."
Zhang Li sat on the sofa and froze for a while, walked to the dining room and sat down to eat. Su Jia stood there quietly. For some reason, there was a wave of tenderness, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and walked out wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing that Zhang Li had finished eating, she was sitting at the dining table in a daze. Seeing that she came out, she looked up at herself. Su Jia was embarrassed. Qi Qi Ai Ai said, "I was a little tired from cooking just now, so I went to take a shower..."
Before he finished speaking, seeing Zhang Li walking over, he suddenly hugged her and kissed her...
…
The days flew by like running water, Su Jia seemed to have returned to the old days, and lived a married life with Zhang Li. However, within a month, suddenly Zhang Cheng came back, with a pale little face and a gloomy expression. , Standing in the living room, carrying a schoolbag, staring at Su Jia.
Su Jia has been so happy these few days that she has forgotten her life, but she didn't expect that the god of plague would come back, so she hurriedly said with a smile: "Xiaocheng, why are you back again?"
"I'm back from grandma's house, why are you not happy?" Zhang Cheng's tone was full of hostility.
Su Jia smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly talked about him and said: "Then you want to eat something, I will make it for you." Then she put on her apron, smiled at Zhang Cheng, rubbed her hands and said, "Want to eat. What do you want, just say it."
Zhang Cheng didn't say much. He only handed the schoolbag to Su Jia. Su Jia was relieved and hurriedly slipped into the kitchen and started cooking. After a while, he came out and finished the food. Seeing Zhang Cheng standing in front of Liu Yun's portrait, he was startled. I couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and said softly, "Xiaocheng, I have dinner, I have dinner."
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng slowly turned around, walked to the table, sat down, staring at a table of food in a daze.
"Eat, eat." Su Jia pointed at the food and persuaded with a smile.
Zhang Cheng picked up the chopsticks, clamped a piece of egg, and started to eat. Seeing that he was willing to eat, Su Jia was overjoyed, he sighed, closed his eyes and said, "It seems that Zhang Cheng understands himself. Okay." Thinking, thinking, suddenly remembering the past, feeling as if everything is going back in a circle, frowning, turning around and entering the dressing room, staring at the makeup mirror in front of him, Liu Yun uses all High-quality goods, so cosmetics are expensive, and the jewelry box is shining gold. Su Jia stared at it for a while, feeling relieved.
"Liu Yun is an old woman after all." Su Jia stared at herself in the mirror and touched her face. This is a smooth and flawless face without wrinkles or scars. The past is full of traces of youth. Su Jia looked at him, feeling suddenly confident, and murmured with a smile: "I will get better, I will take root here and become a mistress."
With that said, I suddenly saw myself in the mirror shook his head.
At first, Su Jia didn’t feel it. When she turned around and turned around, she suddenly realized something. She turned around and stared at herself in the mirror. That’s right, she in the mirror was doing follow-up. Different actions by yourself!
"what-"
Su Jia walked out with a horror, looked up, and saw that there was nothing empty in the living room, and Zhang Cheng was no longer there.
"Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng." Su Jia exclaimed.
There was no sound in the room.
How is this going
Su Jia frowned, wondering why the house became ghostly when the kid came? It's almost... Alas, she touched her forehead, shook her head, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, leaning on the sofa and closing her eyes to rest, suddenly she felt that someone seemed to be watching her, and she couldn't help but frown and look up—Liu Yun is smiling, smiling at herself in the portrait!
"what-"
Su Jia jumped up from the sofa in fright, rushed upstairs, walked into the bedroom, closed the door "click", lay on her face, panting, and when she was terrified, she suddenly heard There was a knock at the door, "Deng Deng" and "Deng Deng".
"Who?" Su Jia yelled. There was no sound outside the door. Su Jia blinked. She thought it might be Zhang Cheng. She stood up and opened the door and said, "Zhang Cheng? Is it Xiaocheng?"
However, after opening the door, there was nothing, nothing was left outside, only the flashing lights in the corridor.
Su Jia covered her mouth, wheezing, panting, feeling a moment of suffocation that didn’t come, and suddenly heard the sound of opera from the next door, "baby babble", the ups and downs, desolate and graceful, very terrible, Su Jia heard it. With a horror, he walked to the door of Zhang Cheng's room, knocked on the door and said, "Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng, what are you doing in there?"
"What's the matter?" Zhang Cheng opened the door at once, with a gloomy expression on his face.
"Nothing? What's inside of you... Why is there the sound of opera?" Su Jia looked panic.
"Xiqu? What type of opera?" Zhang Cheng was startled, looked back at the room, shook his head and said; "You got it wrong."
"Oh... oh..." Su Jia nodded and saw that Zhang Cheng was about to close the door again, so she hurriedly blocked the door and said: "Xiao Cheng"
"What's the matter?" Zhang Cheng asked with a frown, a little impatient.
"Nothing? Can we talk about it?" Su Jia was frightened now, unwilling to be alone, and asked cautiously.
Zhang Cheng cast a sullen face, rolled his eyes, glanced at Su Jia, but did not refuse, stepped back and said, "Come in." As he said, turned around and walked to the desk, sat down and picked up the pen to continue. Write homework.
"Are you doing homework?" Su Jia looked around and sat on the edge of the bed.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Cheng was very impatient.
Su Jia digs out a bit of boring, a little sly, raised her head to look around, sighed, and said: "Xiaocheng, do you think this room is weird?"
Zhang Cheng kept his head down and did his homework without saying a word.
Su Jia shrugged. Although Zhang Cheng ignored herself, it was better than the shock she was just now. So she calmed down and stared at Zhang Cheng with her arms around. The room was quiet, and only Zhang Cheng "crushed." Su Jia looked at the sound of writing, but she was a little sleepy. She lowered her head and started to doze. When she was dimly, she suddenly heard someone shouting: "Xiao Jia, Xiao Jia."
"what?"
Su Jia was startled, rubbed her eyes, looked up, and saw Liu Yun standing in front of her, looking at herself with a smile.
"Sister Liu?" Su Jia asked suspiciously.
"It's me. Why are you in Xiaocheng's room?" Liu Yun asked Su Jia, looking up and down.
"In Zhang Cheng's room?" Su Jia murmured, looking around, looking at everything in front of her, and seeing that she was leaning against the head of the bed, and she had indeed gone to sleep.
"I was in Zhang Cheng's room just now, waiting for him to do his homework..." Su Jia was halfway through, and suddenly realized that Liu Yun was dead. She had just encountered a horrible incident outside, so she ran into Zhang Cheng's room. , Waiting for Zhang Cheng to do his homework.
"Ahhh-"
Su Jia thought of this, looked at Liu Yun in front of her, jumped up in shock, pushed open the door and rushed out, and walked to the top of the stairs, a cramped foot rolled down, her eyes went dark, and she passed out...
"Su Jia, Su Jia?"
In the vastness, someone was calling herself, Su Jia opened her eyes in fright, and saw her roommate patted her body and said, "I'm going to work soon, what are you doing? Get up quickly."
Back again
Su Jia sat up blankly, staring blankly as she watched her roommate dressed up and went out, opened the quilt, put on her clothes, washed her face, did not go to work, and went straight to Liu Yun's house.
"Deng Deng Deng" knocked on Liu Yun's door, Zhang Zhang, dressed in black, stood at the door with a haggard face and white flowers on his chest. Seeing Su Jia, he was taken aback and said, "Su Jia?"
"it's me."
Su Jia saw such a situation, tears fell, why did she come back again.
"Let me see, have you eaten?" Su Jia pushed aside the room, walked in, looked around, come on, just like the previous reincarnation, what is going on? Is she going crazy
Su Jia held her head and shook her head, but she saw Zhang Li walk to the sofa and sit down, holding her forehead, and muttering to Liu Yun's photo, as if she was repenting of something. Su Jia suddenly said, "Brother Li, you have eaten. No?"
Zhang Li didn't answer, Su Jia sighed and moved to the kitchen to start cooking...
Everything is a reincarnation again. Su Jia stayed in Liu Yun’s house, like a mistress. Within a month, Zhang Cheng came back, standing in the living room with a gloomy face as usual, carrying a schoolbag, Say nothing.
"Xiaocheng, are you going to eat?" It was the third time for Su Jia, and she didn't say any more. She turned around and went into the kitchen to make a meal. When she brought it up, she suddenly disappeared from Zhang Cheng.
"Zhang Cheng? Xiao Cheng?"
Su Jia called, but Zhang Cheng did not answer. Su Jia walked to the sofa and saw the schoolbag on the coffee table, but the person was gone.
what happened
Su Jia stood quietly in the empty **** hall, and suddenly a bad premonition rose in her heart. Every time like this, there will always be weird situations. This time, won't it happen again
"Zhang Cheng? Zhang Cheng?"
Su Jia called several times, but there was no sound. She walked up the stairs step by step, staring at Zhang Cheng's room for a long while, but she didn't have the courage to open it. After all, every time she came into contact with this child, she would appear strange and terrible. What happened, she simply suspected that this child had magic!
"Alright alright."
Su Jia shook her head, turned around and looked down, and then looked at the stairs, thinking that she would roll down the stairs every time, and she was a little afraid to come closer. She looked at her bedroom again, and she felt unreliable and wanted to come. If you want to go, go to your favorite cloakroom by yourself.