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Jiang Zhu thought for a while and replied: No matter whether the food outside is delicious or not, you have to eat it. Can you bear not eating?
A moment of silence on the anniversary¡ª¡ª
¡¾z¡¿: Well, I listen to you.
Jiang Zhu:¡¡
¡¾z¡¿: It was a pleasure talking to you. Can I see you again next time?
[Xia Zhu]: There is a time difference between us. As long as it is not too late to contact me, I will reply to you after I see the message.
¡¾z¡¿:Okay, if you have anything unhappy in the future, you can tell me, I will be here at any time.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:Okay.
But I thought to myself, she wouldn¡¯t say those inexplicable nonsense, she basically had nothing to be unhappy about.
Butthe air in the room is getting colder and colder. Even though the windows are closed, why does it feel colder than outside? Isn¡¯t that man who hides his head and tail still gone?
¡¾z¡¿:Are you sleepy?
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:not too sleepy.
¡¾z¡¿:Why?
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿: I feel like there is someone in the room.
After Jiang Zhu told what he was worried about, there was silence on the other end.
Sure enough, even boys who are full of masculinity are afraid of encountering supernatural events.
[Xia Zhu]: You won¡¯t be scared by me, right? Haha, I'm kidding.
¡¾z¡¿:Really? I was a little scared.
?¡Why does this person speak so strangely¡
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:Have you ever encountered such a thing? You are obviously the only one in the room, but there seems to be another person.
¡¾z¡¿:Are you at home alone now?
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:Yeah.
¡¾z¡¿: Could it be that you feel wrong?
How could it feel wrong? Jiang Zhu is confident in his intuition and acumen.
[Xia Zhu]: Maybe, maybe I¡¯m too nervous.
¡¾z¡¿:Are you scared now?
Jiang Zhu: It is impossible not to be afraid. She is a normal girl after all. What girl is not afraid of ghosts?
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:If I say I'm afraid
¡¾z¡¿: Then let me voice chat with you, so that you won¡¯t be afraid.
Jiang Zhu: There is such an operation This classmate is so anxious.
Anniversary:¡¡
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿: No, it¡¯s very late now.
¡¾z¡¿: Then chat with me until you fall asleep.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿: Do you have nothing to do?
¡¾z¡¿: I am at home and have enough time to spend with you.
Jiang Zhu:¡¡
¡¾z¡¿: If I say that there is really someone else in your house, what would you think of that person?
Jiang Zhu sat up from the bed, brother, are you serious? ?
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿: I hope it won¡¯t disturb me, don¡¯t hurt me, and we can get along peacefully.
¡¾z¡¿: So, are you willing to let that person live in your home?
This is a very subtle question, and Jiang Zhu reacted instantly.
¡°Committing to letting an unrealistic creature live in your home is simply asking for death.
¡°Maybe if she agrees now, that thing will always rely on her, and when the time comes, she will be used as a scapegoat.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿: I heard that people cannot easily make promises to ghosts. People know that they are joking, but ghosts will take it seriously.
¡¾z¡¿: That seems to be the case, I¡¯m not sure.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿: I don¡¯t have any grudge against it. I hope it leaves quickly and doesn¡¯t scare me again.
After typing this line, Jiang Zhu raised his head and glanced around the room, as if hinting at the uninvited guest.
¡¾z¡¿: Don¡¯t be afraid, I¡¯m just making assumptions. There should be no one in your house. It¡¯s been rainy recently in Beijing. Maybe the sound of rain and wind outside affects your judgment.
Jiang Zhu: I think so too.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿: This is also possible.
But she wouldn¡¯t believe it. The feeling of being spied on never dissipated.
Now the 'person' is at the desk, seemingly sitting on a chair, staring at her quietly, like a snake entering the house to take shelter from the rain, with a sticky feeling all over his body.
Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t dare to look over there, for fear of attracting that ¡®person¡¯¡¯s attention and making the situation even more tense.
¡¾z¡¿:No one will hurt you, believe me.
?Jiang Zhu:You have already gone abroad and you still want me to believe you?
¡¾z¡¿: It will be fine tomorrow.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:Yeah.
¡¾z¡¿: It¡¯s very late now, you should go to bed.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:I'm scared.
¡¾z¡¿:Don¡¯t be afraid. If that person wants to hurt you, he has already hurt you and won¡¯t wait until now.
Jiang Zhu: It makes sense, and she can't refute a word.
¡¾Xia Zhu¡¿:Hmmthen am I going to sleep?
¡¾z¡¿:Good night.
¡°I don¡¯t know whether it was because he was comforted by the anniversary or something else, Jiang Zhu¡¯s heart was silently relieved.
She looked at the chat history on the screen and felt a little curious about this male classmate whom she was not familiar with.
She clicked on Anniversary¡¯s Moments and found that his Moments had been set up to be visible for only three days, and there was no content in them.
Jiang Zhu wrinkled his nose and looked at Anniversary's avatar. His avatar was very strange, like a world-weary depression patient. It was a pure black picture without a word on it, which gave people a very strange impression. gray.
Jiang Zhu recalled the impression that people in the class had on Anniversary. He was like an invisible person. He had a very cold relationship with his classmates and had no good friends.
When I mention him occasionally, I always have a gloomy, morbid, and eccentric image.
Of course, this definition certainly contains personal grudges.
Jiang Zhu¡¯s feeling when chatting with him was that he was not the unflattering gray mouse that people in the class said. Instead, he was very warm and spoke with patience.
Like a warm man.
Of course, this is just her own judgment. Maybe Anniversary is more silent in real life than she imagined, so people misunderstood her.
Jiang Zhu put down his cell phone and looked at the chair. The 'person' was still there, gloomy like a water ghost, watching her silently.
Jiang Zhu wanted to say something, but he couldn't say the specific content. He could only close his eyes in silence, pretend it didn't exist, and try his best to empty his head.
She covered her body tightly with the quilt and counted sheep in her mind. She didn't know how long she counted before she fell asleep.
Jiang Zhu had a dream, it was last Friday.
It rained heavily that day, and everyone in the classroom had almost left. She slowly went downstairs with an umbrella, and saw a boy at the door of the teaching building with his head bowed and waiting for the rain.
Everyone around him was gone. He was wearing gray and black clothes, huddled aside and refused to go out.
He looks very thin and cold. He lowers his head so that no one can see his appearance clearly. It can be vaguely guessed that this is a person who is not very talkative and even has social barriers.
Jiang Zhu glanced at him inexplicably and was about to walk out when the boy suddenly raised his head, revealing a pale and lifeless face.
After chatting with Zhou Xian for a while, Jiang Zhu¡¯s tense nerves slowly relaxed.
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