Cleanliness

Xiao Tong's hallucinations became more and more serious. Those eyes were staring at her in bright blue sky. Xiao Tong crossed Jing Xing's shoulder and looked at them, not daring to relax for a moment. She was afraid that if she relaxed for a second, she would be killed They tear into pieces.

Xiao Tong clearly knew that these were hallucinations, she knew that those things were all imagined by herself, but the pain from those fangs and sharp claws biting her body was real, it was so painful that Xiao Tong thought in a trance that maybe these things The things are not my own fantasies, maybe they are real, but only Xiao Tong can see them.

These things... these things... are already like this, why don't they let themselves go?

Xiao Tong clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and thought tremblingly, he really wanted to kill them all... all of them, so that they couldn't hurt him anymore.

The murderous look in her eyes was too heavy, Jing Xing looked up from the pile of media materials, and saw Xiao Tong's eyes widening with anger, the hatred in Xiao Tong's eyes made Jing Xing shudder, she followed Xiao Tong's Looking over, he only saw a bare wall, clearly nothing there, so Jing Xing knew that Xiao Tong probably fell ill again.

"Xiao Tong, look at me, there is nothing here except me, Xiao Tong, you are safe, did you hear that?" Jing Xing patted Xiao Tong's arm, Xiao Tong didn't respond, Jing Xing panicked , went to pat Xiao Tong's face, waved his hand in front of her eyes, and even pinched her, but it was useless, Xiao Tong didn't respond at all.

Xiao Tong's eyes were only the red eyes in the corner, she heard someone calling her, but she couldn't be distracted, she had to keep a close eye on those eyes, otherwise they would rush forward at any opportunity.

"Xiao Tong! Xiao Tong, wake up!"

Jing Xing called Xiao Tong more than a dozen times, but Xiao Tong didn't respond at all, as if his soul had been snatched away, Jing Xing's hands and feet were so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, as if his own soul had been snatched away too, it's okay She still had a sliver of reason, and took out her mobile phone with trembling hands to make an emergency call. Her French is not good, so she spoke a lot in English, and I don’t know if the person on the other side understood it. Did not understand.

Jing Xing was so anxious that he had no choice but to yell "help" into the phone. She was about to cry, she lost her soul and even forgot that she could call the accompanying interpreter to help.

Xiao Tong stared at those red eyes, she didn't move, and they didn't move, and I don't know how long it took, the red eyes seemed to be scared, and slowly backed away with their long tongues out, retreated into the shadow of the corner, and finally Disappear.Only then did Xiao Tong heave a sigh of relief, and let go of all his strength and lay on his back on the sofa, wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, his heart pounding.

This was the first time that she drove away those demons with her own strength, but Xiao Tong knew that they would still come.No matter where Xiao Tong hides, they will always come.

Then, Xiao Tong noticed that Jing Xing was still in this room, she turned to look at Jing Xing, Jing Xing held the phone in his hand, and was so anxious that he was about to cry, Xiao Tong had never seen Jing Xing so anxious, Jing Xing, this person, Accustomed to being vigorous and resolute, she is also a formidable person, she is like a superman, nothing is unjust.

Now, Superman is holding the small phone, asking for help incoherently on the other end of the phone, Xiao Tong is a little moved, but also a little sad.

Xiao Tong is a person who has a hard time accepting other people's kindness. She surrounds herself in a thick city wall. If she doesn't go out, no one else can come in. It turns out that this city wall opened a gap for Yu Qinghan. After Yu Qinghan left, , even this seam was closed, and now, this city wall quietly opened another seam, Xiao Tong quietly accepted Jing Xing in, in the way of a family member.

Since grandma left, Xiao Tong has no relatives, but now, Xiao Tong feels that maybe Jing Xing can be her other relative.

It was too difficult to take this step, Xiao Tong reached out his hand hesitantly, pulled the corner of Jing Xing's clothes, and said softly: "Ah Xing, I'm fine."

Jing Xing was dazed for a while, then turned his head to look at Xiao Tong blankly, his eyes were empty, "Xiao Tong, are you alright?"

"Ah Xing, I'm sorry to make you worry again."

"Xiao Tong, you bastard!" Jing Xing yelled loudly, and hugged Xiao Tong tightly, "What kind of torture do you have to do for Yu Qinghan! Do you only care about Yu Qinghan! Others who care about you What about people? What are they!"

Xiao Tong really frightened Jing Xing this time, Jing Xing hugged her and vented his anger incoherently, yelling and scolding, she scolded Xiao Tong for being hard-hearted, she asked Xiao Tong if other people's concern was all that to her It was worthless, and finally hugged Xiao Tong and cried, but the sentence he wanted to ask the most was not asked.

Jing Xing wanted to ask if there was anything else in Xiao Tong's heart besides Yu Qinghan, she wanted to ask Xiao Tong if she had herself in her heart.

But Jing Xing didn't ask.

She knew Xiao Tong too well, and she knew the answer better than anyone else, so she didn't dare to ask.

She was worried about Xiao Tong, but she didn't dare to ask any further, so she hugged Xiao Tong's shoulders and cried. This was the first time Xiao Tong saw Jing Xing crying. Such a powerful woman can calm down the ups and downs outside, even when crying. It was oppressive and hard, hugging Xiao Tong's shoulders, Xiao Tong couldn't even move.

"Ah Xing." Xiao Tong leaned on Jing Xing's shoulder and muttered, "I want to come out."

Xiao Tong couldn't bear it and started crying too.

"I want to get out."

"I want to be cured."

"I want to forget Yu Qinghan."

This is the first time that Xiao Tong seriously and firmly wants to start a new life.

The author has something to say: Mission accomplished, comfortable