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Liang Sheng leaned back in his chair lightly, touched the undried paint on the drawing paper, and said, "So, I'm rebelling now. Father has always held firm, and he will compromise. At worst, find another suitable actress ."

While talking, he lost his mind, Liang Sheng took his hands away, and drew a stroke on the outline of the girl's head on the oil painting.

His fingers paused, Liang Sheng changed the brush, and painted the extra brush into a watery little red flower.

Xiao Ji frowned, tilted his head and said, "Then why didn't you simply overthrow Baozheng when you revolted?"

"I can not do it."

"Then you can just leave!" Xiao Ji raised his voice.

Liang Sheng put down his pen, closed it, and took a deep breath.

She said: "Leaving here, I have no relatives, no job... If my father can stir up my reputation, it will naturally ruin it. At that time, what should I do?"

The last sentence is very light, very light, not like asking others, but more like asking yourself.

.

After Xiao Ji traveled back, he felt that his whole body was not well.

Isn't it worse than anyone else?

Now I feel that the big pig's hoof is very miserable.

Why are you not happy at all?

annoying!

He was in a good mood at first, but he was disturbed by the big pig's trotters, and his stomach was full of anger.

This anger has been suffocated all day, and I didn't sleep well at night.

God, why should I care about the big pig's hooves?

Xiao Ji knocked on his head, completely unable to understand his meddling behavior.

The final result was that, the next afternoon, Xiao Ji had nothing to do, so he mortgaged another six Internet coins to rent out the colander.

Standing on the shore of the torrent of data, Xiao Ji gritted his teeth.

This is the last time!

She never pays to borrow a colander again!

Thinking about it, Xiao Ji grabbed the large colander, shook it a few times, and scooped out a ladle of water.

Xiao Ji translated a few articles, and really caught some fluffy film and television news, but there was nothing of value.

She put it back listlessly, and picked up the next one to translate.

After scanning the content, Xiao Ji's eyes widened in shock, and he tightly covered his mouth.

I saw that the code was translated as ----

"Who paid for Yu He's death? Liang Sheng's fans were ridiculed by the crowd"

what do you mean?

what happened?

Xiao Ji's heart beat wildly.

She immediately changed the key word to "He Yuhe" and fished it again.

"Cyber ​​Blast Death Incident: Mr. He Yuhe passed away at around 7:15 this morning"

Xiao Ji stared blankly at the title, and it took him a long time to react.

She pursed her lips tightly, found the hyperlink entrance, and tremblingly entered.

"Contemporary impressionist oil painter He Yuhe suffered a cerebral hemorrhage five days ago. His family found out and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment. He Yuhe remained unconscious and finally passed away at 7:15 this morning."

"In the past five days, his children have not announced the news of He Yuhe's hospitalization. The public did not know about it until He Yuhe passed away this morning. It is now suspected that He Yuhe's sudden cerebral hemorrhage is related to cyber bombing."

isn't it...

how so……

That big pig's hoof over there...

Xiao Ji couldn't imagine what would happen to the big pig's hooves...

She hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the school.

At the entrance of the laboratory, Xiao Ji waved at the camera, but no one opened the door.

She knocked on the door again.

no one?

Xiao Ji was so anxious that she was about to cry. She searched for classrooms along the corridor, and finally found Professor Kong in one classroom.

But when he reached the door, Xiao Ji's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The author is now offline.

That is to say... the author doesn't necessarily know the news yet...

Then what did you do in the past?

Are you going to tell Big Pig Trotter the bad news?

Xiao Ji was in a daze for a while, and finally withdrew from the classroom.

She slid slowly back to the shelter, a little uneasy.

If the author doesn't know yet, then nothing will happen.

It will be fine.

It will be fine.

It will be fine.

I won't... Is there something wrong...

She still needs a big pig's trotter to update her in the future...

Just thinking wildly like this, time passed and the sky darkened a little bit.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, but Xiao Ji still couldn't sleep.

Until that magical force grabbed him again.

She nervously followed that force, drifted across the dimensional barrier, and landed slowly.

The author has summoned himself.

What does it mean?

Does the author know?

Xiao Ji was a little flustered.

He landed, and there was darkness in front of him.

Thinking of every memory before, Xiao Ji's heart lifted.

"Big trotter?"

Xiao Ji groped in the dark, climbed onto the bed, and crawled towards the head of the bed, she could almost hear her own heart beating.

"big pig……"

In the middle of speaking, Xiao Ji silenced his voice.

A hand grabbed her shoulders tightly, and then felt wet hair rubbing against her neck.

In the next second, a head rested on her shoulder.

"why……"

"The old man is such a nice person...why..."

In the darkness, Liang Sheng put his head against her neck, and the wet liquid slipped from Liang Sheng's cheek into Xiao Ji's collar.

This is a gesture close to a hug.

Xiao Ji stayed there stiffly, not knowing how to react.

The hand on the shoulder hurt Xiao Ji a little, and Xiao Ji struggled a little.

The hand gripped even tighter.

"I beg you...don't move..." Liang Sheng's voice trembled slightly with restrained crying.

Like a person on the edge of a cliff calling for help.

This was the first time that Xiao Ji saw the big pig's trotters gaffe.

Xiao Ji didn't know which tendon was cramping, so he really obeyed and didn't move.

There is no light in the bedroom, vision is completely weakened, but perception is particularly obvious.

The scorching breathing sound hit Xiao Ji's neck, Su Su was numb, and the apex of her heart was a little itchy.

"journal."

"Um?"

"I want to leave this ghost place." Liang Sheng's voice was so soft that it could be drowned in the sound of breathing.

☆, No.30 third shift

Total darkness.

In the mist, Xiao Ji's shoulders were already numb.

The breathing of the two became very clear in the silent night.

Xiao Ji didn't know how long it took, but the hand on his shoulder stopped trembling, and then slowly let go.

The faint touch slowly slid from the shoulder to the back.

Xiao Ji held his breath and swallowed a little.

A pair of arms slowly circled up.

Very light, very soft, little by little, holding her tightly, like holding a gift from God.

At the neck socket, Liang Sheng's head moved slightly.

"Thank you..." she said.

Liang Sheng couldn't imagine how terrible the night would be if this girl hadn't appeared.

The guilt suppressed like a flood is enough to drown himself.

If it weren't for this girl, the wrist slit dozens of days ago would have been enough to kill her

Even if she was lucky enough to escape that time, how long can she last.

But this girl showed up.

The long night is wrapped in painful memories.

In the darkness, Liang Sheng could easily recall the days of the earthquake, the cries and corpses, fear and death.