She's tricking me again today

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, if you are in a small town on the [-]th line, or a rural town, everything is already completely silent, no one can be seen for many miles, and there are not even street lights, only the cold moon and cold stars shining faintly.

But this is the imperial capital, a bustling first-tier city, and twelve o'clock is just the beginning of nightlife.

Fang Xiang was wearing sneakers in his casual pocket and rushed all the way. The neon lights in the distance, the street lights nearby, and the scrolling slogans hanging on the door lintels of the merchants, mixed with the dazzling car lights passing by from time to time, dispersed the The darkness of the night also illuminated the road under her feet.

The overpass is not far away, taking a taxi and detour to wait for the red light is not as fast as the two 11 roads.

Twenty minutes later, she had already climbed nearly a hundred steps of the overpass, and was out of breath.

It is said to be an overpass, but it is actually just an overpass across the road. People can only walk, not cars. Because it was built early, people in the vicinity are used to calling it overpass.

Wiping the thin sweat from her forehead, she leaned over and panted shortly with her knees propped up, her eyes were fixed on the straight bridge deck, from east to west, all the way to the end.

There are no street lights on the bridge, and the light is a bit dim. Passing car lights flicker from time to time, shining on the railing, and the shadow of the railing tilts, changing from thick to light. Before it disappears, the next car comes again. .

The short panting gradually subsided, and Fang Xiang walked to the railing, leaned over and looked down.

The asphalt road illuminated by the street lights was shining brightly. From the non-motorized driveway, to the flower beds planted with holly, to the center of the road, nothing was wrong and it was very clean.

She turned around and walked to the railing on the other side, and looked down as well. It was also clean, as if there had been no accident.

She heaved a sigh of relief and told herself rationally that Liu Yulin would not jump over the sky bridge so stupidly, but she still couldn't help being nervous. Now that she was sure she was fine, her heart was finally in her stomach.

Liu Yulin has been in this city for eight years. There are so many places she can go, and there are too many classmates and friends to count. Maybe she is just in a bad mood and afraid that she will be wordy, so she went to someone else's house.

As for why she borrowed someone else's mobile phone to contact her...

It may be that she was discovered by Wang Dahai when she secretly took pictures, and she broke it during the robbery.Even if not, these days, people can throw it away casually, and it's nothing unusual to lose a mobile phone.

After figuring this out, Fang Xiang was completely relieved. He looked at the far side of the overpass. The hole in the bridge was pitch black. Should he go there and look for it, or go home?

After thinking about it, I have already run over anyway, so let's look carefully, it's not too short of a few steps.

After tossing and tossing along the way, her hair was already a little messy. She casually pulled off the hair tie on her head, combed it as a finger, and combed it casually, walking towards the end.

It wasn't too far away, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. She went down two steps, stood at the entrance of the bridge and looked down from afar. Her eyes had adapted to the darkness, and she could vaguely make out the outline of the entire staircase.

There was no one on the stairs. At the end of the stairs, the bright exit was facing a small shop. The eaves of the door cast a bright red laser light, and kept turning its store logo on the ground, which made her a little dizzy.

She closed her eyes, biting the scrunchie on her wrist and pulling it to the palm of her hand. Just as she was about to raise her hand to tie her hair, a black thing rolled out from behind her!

She was startled, she didn't bother to tie her hair, she lowered her hands subconsciously, her long hair poured down instantly, and fell over her shoulders like a black waterfall, the night wind came behind her, raised a few strands of long hair, and brushed the corners of her eyes and brows , covering her slightly widened eyes.

The thing stumbled all the way, jingling and rolling to the bottom, and she didn't realize until it fell out of the exit that it was actually a deflated beer can.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with sharp marks of light in them, she looked gorgeous and cold, but she didn't know that her mind was just blank, and it took several seconds for her to remember to look behind her.

Behind him, at the corner of the wall on the left, there is a group of black shadows. The black shadow is hidden in this dark place like a dead end, even if it is so close, it can't be seen clearly.

The empty bridge hole, the choking draft, and the strange time of twelve o'clock in the morning...

Fang Xiang suddenly felt her scalp go numb, and Sadako, Hanako, Kayako, and even Fu Jiang and Gap Girl jumped out from the depths of her memory, all of them bared their teeth and claws, and her legs and feet were so weak that she was so frightened that she couldn't even run away. No, it's not even easy to say a word.

"sssss... sh... who?! Who's there?!"

Following the shout, the black shadow squirmed twice like a caterpillar, and faintly let out a vague moan from its throat, and then fell silent again.

But this humming was like a thunderbolt, which struck Fang Xiang's heart suddenly!

this sound...

She forgot to be afraid, and hurried to touch the phone, the movement was too hasty, the phone failed to be pulled out twice, and finally pulled out, the force was too strong, and fell to the ground again with a bang.

Quickly pick it up and press the screen.

"..."

It's all broken like this, should she change the phone screen, or should she just change the phone?

Without caring about the screen of the phone that was about to die, she quickly turned the phone to take a picture of that corner.

The light on the screen is not bright, but it is almost like a bridge hole where you can't see your fingers, and it is comparable to a little sun.

She clearly saw that in the corner, a girl was crooked and curled up, with her head against the aluminum alloy wall panel, her arms hugging her knees, her curly long hair spread out messily, covering her face, only a Small and slender neck, white, fair and elegant like a swan.

Liu...Yu Lin!

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Happiness is only for a moment, and the next second Fang thinks about it and becomes angry.

She searched for her all night anxiously, but she hid here and slept leisurely!

Fang Xiang gritted his teeth angrily, went up and grabbed her arm, "Wake up, Liu Yulin!"

As soon as she was pulled, there was a noise of tinkling bells and palm nuts, and N beer cans rolled down from Liu Yulin's side. This chaotic sound seemed to be magnified several times in this empty bridge hole, shocking Her ears hurt.

She grabbed Liu Yulin and covered her ears with her mobile phone. Even though she could only cover one, she felt better.

When all the dust settled, I looked at Liu Yulin again, she didn't react at all to the noise, she still lowered her head, no matter how much she shook, she didn't open her eyes, she just hummed once or twice in a daze, her lowered head followed Her movements were swaying back and forth, looking pitiful and hateful, and even more helpless.

This worthless thing, not going home in the middle of the night, hiding here alone drinking, is not afraid of danger!

Fortunately, she found out, if some wretched scumbag saw this...

Think about those #女孩上露酒酒，17 months later pregnant don’t know who is the father# reported on TV, #少女进入[-]年，抱抱小黑屋逃一次打一次#, #真实版白山, in order to escape she cruelly Blind legs and liver insufficiency#...

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Looking at Liu Yulin's drunken appearance, she became even more angry. She reached out and lifted her chin, pulled all the messy hair aside, and pinched her.

"Damn girl! Wake me up!"

This pinch was a bit harsh, Liu Yulin frowned delicately, and a soft moan escaped from deep in her throat, "Oh...it hurts..."

"Do you still know it hurts?" Fang Xiang was so angry that he didn't press the target. Instead, he pinched her fleshy face and pulled it hard, until the corners of her eyes were deformed. Let go, and bitterly said: "Still awake? Look at your promise!"

Liu Yulin seemed to be a little sober. She barely opened her eyes, but she didn't open them. She murmured her lips a few times, and blurted out a word, "I want to..."

"Thinking? What are you thinking? Do you want to go home and sleep?" Fang Xiang patted her face again. The skin was tender and tender, and it turned red when she slapped it. , I can't touch you alone."

Liu Yulin trembled her eyelashes, and hummed another word with a heavy nasal voice: "I want to..."

"Get up when you think about it! Can you use some strength?" Fang Xiang desperately dragged her arm and hung it around his neck. It took a lot of effort to finally pull her up.

Liu Yulin really seemed to have eaten twenty packs of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder in one go, her legs were soft and her feet were soft, every bone in her body, including her neck, was soft.She hangs on her body like a soft noodle, and the weight of her whole body weighs on her, so much that Fang Xiang dare not take a step easily, for fear that an accident will cause her to roll down the stairs roundly.

She is already an emotional idiot, how can she live if she falls even more stupidly?

She took a deep breath, held it back, and supported Liu Yulin to walk down step by step.

Liu Yulin leaned on her thin shoulders, her long hair covered her face, only her lips, which were as shallow as cherry petals, could not stop murmuring, "Think... think..."

Fang Xiang glanced at her speechlessly, she wanted to say, just do whatever you want, what's the use of messing with yourself only when you're drunk?

But she didn't say a word, there's really nothing to say to a drunk, especially a sad drunk.

She decided to turn a deaf ear to it, but until she hired a Taxi to carry her all the way home, Liu Yulin didn't stop talking, repeating just one word: think.

You said what you want to do, but you said it!If you keep chanting sutras like this, I will be tired even if you are not tired!

She threw her on the bed with the last bit of strength. She wanted to turn her head and leave, but after taking a look at her dirty lapel sweater and slacks with stains on her body, she finally sighed. She took off her clothes and trousers, and pulled the duvet to cover it again. Then she relaxed, and raised her hand to wipe the thin sweat from her forehead.

In order to carry her, she was really exhausted, her bottoming shirt and leggings were all soaked through, and she was twisted wet on her body, which was uncomfortable and tight.

Looking at the cold Gothic clock on the wall, it was already 01:30 in the morning, and I could sleep for another five hours at most.

To sleep or take a bath, this is a question.

Fang Xiang struggled for half a minute, but decided to take a shower before going to sleep.

She took off the beige windbreaker and hung it on the wall, turned around and walked to the bathroom. The moment she passed by the bedside, the back of her hand felt warm, and was suddenly grabbed by a weak and boneless hand.