my sick young miss gl

I took a taxi to the cemetery hill, and before I could catch my breath, I trotted all the way to the cemetery behind the hill.The time displayed on the mobile phone was 10 to [-] minutes later than the agreed time. Miss Lu refused to answer my calls on the way here, and sent countless text messages, and none of them were replies from her.

Maybe she's done with the tedious waiting to go home; or maybe it's just a joke to let someone as superior as her waste my time for me.

I walked anxiously to the entrance of the cemetery. The mottled and dilapidated iron door was half-open crookedly. After entering the door, I saw a middle-aged woman in shabby clothes sitting at the table with her head down. He looked like he was about to fall asleep.On the table in front of her were all kinds of sacrificial supplies, and there were actually flowers inside.I rummaged through all my pockets. After all, I was too hasty when I came out of school, and I only had a few tens of yuan left after excluding the cost of taking a taxi.

The middle-aged woman half-raised her eyelids, and glanced this way with her dark eyes, showing no intention of answering me.

"You've been 23 minutes late...it's No. 204 minutes now."

Unprepared, Lu Qianyu's voice came from the direction of the door behind him.I didn't hear the anger or impatience of the long-waiting person, as if they were simply recording a meaningless time, so rigid that it was a bit distorted.I turned around and saw a slim woman in a black dress in a trance: long straight hair was hanging softly on her shoulders, half of her fair face was covered by big sunglasses, only her delicate nose and full lips were exposed. lip.Although the body is still a little thin, it is set off by the superior tailoring with a unique style.

Is this really Lu Qianyu?She is only one year older than me, how could she lose all her youthfulness just because she changed her attire?Also, it's so pretty...

I stood there in a daze, unable to utter the name stuck in my throat.Suddenly, a gust of air rushed past me, and the middle-aged woman who was half dead just now was standing between me and Lu Qianyu with an expressive expression, trying to say something.

"That." Before the other party finished speaking, Lu Qianyu's beautiful fingers had already landed on the bouquet I wanted to buy just now. The middle-aged woman was dumbfounded for a long time. She never thought that the rich and powerful Miss Lu would look so stale. goods.But in the end, he carefully held the bouquet in front of her.

The beautiful finger pointed at me again, and the person has already taken a light step forward.

"Take it." The middle-aged woman threw the bouquet into my arms roughly, and went back angrily to pretend to be her living dead.And I had to sort out the messy bouquet, and climbed up a step between the tombstones.

"Put it here." Lu Qianyu took off his sunglasses and stood in front of a simple tombstone, giving me instructions without looking back.I obediently placed the bouquet in front of the empty tombstone, huh?Why does the tombstone look so strange, there are only the birth and death years of the deceased, no photos or even names.Moreover, isn't the time after that last year?

Shouldn't this be...

"Heh, guess whose tombstone it is?" Her voice came from a high place, light and weightless.But I couldn't help but tremble all over, and turned my somewhat stiff eyes to meet her.Sure enough, I couldn't find a trace of me in those eyes.They stay in places so far away that I can't possibly reach them anyway.

"Knowing that it's her tombstone, you can still present flowers in a serious manner. You are also a hypocrite."

Lu Qianyu saw through again—those petty thoughts that I didn't even have time to pay attention to; I'm a hypocrite, indeed... Even though I cared so much about their relationship, I lied to myself that it was just to hide the truth.Obviously caring about being occupied by a non-existent person, but pretending to be nonchalant and offering his respect in front of the tombstone.Even when he guessed that the owner of the tombstone was Yao Miao, he couldn't help thinking: I really shouldn't have the idea of ​​buying the bouquet...

what's wrong with me?

"You, do you like me?!"

Yes, such a fact, I have been unable to deny.

"It's so pitiful. I can't accept such a lowly feeling."

"So it's noble to play with others and play with other people's feelings like you?" I was deeply hurt by the indifference in her words, and I retorted without choosing words.

"Playing?! Ha!" She smiled softly, but the smile didn't even reach the corner of her eyes. "Who are you referring to?"

"You know in your heart, why do you need to ask me." For the first time, my emotions became uncontrollable, like a wild horse running wild.So much so that he completely forgot what kind of past the person in front of him had and what kind of things he had done.I just wanted to shout out as much as possible to relieve the stuffy and painful feeling in my chest.

"Also, what exactly did you do to Sang Yu? His mother has already called the police. Are you willing to stop until the trouble becomes unmanageable?"

Faced with my questioning, Lu Qianyu's eyes gradually became familiar with warmth, but his expression remained distant.

"It's so sad, so you've always looked at me like this!" After saying this, she suddenly reached out and grabbed me, and ran down the stone steps at a fast speed.I stumbled and followed behind her, trying to get rid of her a few times, but she countered her a few times, and was caught even tighter.Until I was thrown into the black car.

"What on earth are you going to do? I haven't told anyone about Sang Yu, it's meaningless for you to do this..."

"Hurry up and drive, and then ask her to quiet down for me!"

However, what Lu Qianyu said was not meant for me, and then I realized that there were other people in the carriage besides us and the driver.

"You... hiss..." An extremely sharp thing pierced my upper arm. Before the pain could reach my brain, my consciousness gradually blurred, and my body began to become very light and soft, as if wrapped in thick cotton Same.I don't feel uncomfortable, I don't know where I still feel a little itchy, I want to laugh, and I want to sleep easily.

A slightly cool touch came over, as if supporting my body that was losing balance, it was very comfortable, and I couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

The above is the last perception before I lose consciousness.

Then, I don't know how long it took, I opened my eyes with difficulty, the surrounding was pitch black, and it was only after tens of seconds that I could vaguely see that it was a strange room with no lights turned on.

"Do you have a headache?" A familiar voice came from the darkest corner, and I hummed in a daze.A glass of water was handed to him.His throat became more and more like it was on fire, and he drank a few mouthfuls of water, but was almost vomited out by a burst of nausea.

"There's no need to endure the nausea, it's a normal side effect of the medicine." The voice said calmly.

Drugs, nausea, headaches, and previous coma...

I jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, and staggered towards the place where the light was faintly penetrated.I hope the door is not locked. I pushed it hard, and the door clicked a few times, but there was no sign of it opening.

"It's pulled in." The voice was already close behind me, I tried my best to restrain the urge to scream, and opened the door.

A brightly lit and colorful world appeared in front of me—high vaults, dazzling crystal chandeliers, luxuriously sized high-end furniture...and even a British housekeeper standing not far away.

This, where is this?

The author has something to say:

Sorry, those who commented on the last chapter, you really made me nervous.The high energy I'm talking about is the kind of high energy that even combatants need to evacuate immediately hahaha

It's not the kind of high-energy that needs to be coded. Well, maybe some pictures still need to be coded.

The next chapter, the next chapter must be high energy