I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

"Xiao Xu? What's inside?"

Seeing that she had been squatting there for a long time, Zhou Qili opened the box but didn't continue, and didn't see any unnecessary movements from her, so she couldn't help asking aloud.

Qian Ai, who was rummaging through iodophor and cotton swabs on the upper bunk, also poked her head out, wanting to look under where Xu Jiao was, thinking that there was something embarrassing in her box.

Before, Qian Ai stepped on the chair beside the table and rummaged for things on the upper bunk. The box was next to the chair under her feet. Later, she was so frightened that she climbed directly onto her bed, not daring to stretch her feet out. Now it is Because Xu Jiao said that she was going to open the box, Qian Ai's fear disappeared a little.

Instinctively, Xu Jiao quickly closed the courier box again, and sighed sadly at the two roommates——

If you don't do it, you won't die.

Since you are so timid, why do you want to play pen-fairy games during the day?If you don't seek death, you'll be fine, right?At this moment, it is not necessary to be surprised in the dormitory at night.

Thinking so in her heart, Xu Jiao didn't let them see such a terrible answer. She stood up holding the courier box containing the tablet, and smiled at them, "It's just something from home."

While talking, she supported the iron table with one hand and the box with the other, and jumped to her bed with one foot. She didn't care whether the box was dirty or not, and threw it on the bed casually. It's the same as a bomb, it's not safe to put it anywhere, and she can only watch it at all times.

Seeing how precious she was, Zhou Qili and the others exchanged ambiguous glances tacitly, thinking that it was a gift from Xu Jiao's admirer or sweetheart, and they didn't bother to tease or expose her.

Qian Ai casually flipped through the bed like a kennel, and actually found half a bottle of iodophor left.

She beckoned to Xu Jiao, stepped on the big iron table from the upper bunk, and said with concern: "Xiao Xu, sit down quickly, and I will help you with medicine. Your foot injury looks terrible, don't do it again." Running around."

Xu Jiao looked down, only to find that there were blood stains oozing from her calf, maybe it was because of her special constitution in the last world, now she didn't feel much about this little injury, and she didn't care, almost forgot that she was just a child now. Ordinary college students.

Zhou Qili saw that her heart was big, so she came over and helped her to sit on the chair, pressed her shoulders, and said seriously: "You still have to go to the school infirmary tomorrow morning, if this tetanus infection is serious, you see The iron table and the bed we sleep on are all old things, the corners are rusted, how dangerous it is to be touched by them."

At this moment, Qian Ai lowered his head and dipped a cotton swab in iodophor, said to Xu Jiao, "It may hurt a little", and then dipped the brown liquid medicine on Xu Jiao's wound.

Xu Jiao looked at the two of them, and the memory of the original owner's usual relationship with these two roommates emerged in her memory.

Because the family conditions are not very good, the original owner doesn't have any decent clothes, and the S University he was admitted to is a developed city. Among the bright and beautiful scenery on the campus, he looks like a speck of dust, which is out of place with the surroundings.

The original owner is not cheerful, she is a nerd who only knows how to study and only wants to fight for a scholarship. When she first came to the dormitory, she was not good at dealing with people proactively. It was Qian Ai and Zhou Qili who took the initiative to take her to play and take her with her when eating. See She eats the cheapest two yuan five for one meal of two vegetables and one meal in No. [-] cafeteria, and will specially share the meat dishes that she can't finish.

Occasionally, when I see that she is not wearing well, I will say that I don't like some clothes, and it is a pity to lose them, so I ask her if she wants to try them, and if they fit, I will give them to her directly.

The original owner's lower bunk is a local girl with a generous personality. Although she has not taken care of the original owner, her attitude towards her is normal. It's just that in the middle of the year, she is really not used to the crowded life in the dormitory, especially Public bathhouse, so go home and live directly.

Because of the friendly attitude of the roommates, although the original owner doesn’t talk too much on weekdays, she is always thinking about repaying them. At the end of last year, she saw Zhou Qili lazily reciting the knowledge points of the exam, and couldn’t help it. A reminder:

"This...the chance of taking the test is not high."

Zhou Qili: "Ah? How do you know?"

"Guess, the teacher said in class that the table on the next page refers to the psychological characteristics of children at different growth stages. The probability of that test is higher than this knowledge point."

Zhou Qili didn't believe it at first, and dubiously recited the knowledge points she said, but after she came down from the examination room, she began to hold Qian Ai and sighed: "It's absolutely impossible, our Xu Xueba is really amazing, what she said... I passed the exam."

Later, the two of them got used to reporting her thighs before the exam, waiting for her to mark the key points for themselves, saving the time of memorizing many useless knowledge points.

……

When Xu Jiao came back to her senses, the wound on her calf had almost been treated. It was originally a long and thin red mark, but now it has turned into a brown patch, as if a dark brown colored paint brush painted over the lines of a red marker pen. Same for full coverage.

She held the corners of her lips and showed a friendly smile to the two roommates: "Thank you."

"Oh, what a big deal."

"Just be more careful next time. There will be gym class in two days. Don't be brave. If the wound doesn't heal, remember to ask for leave."

Xu Jiao responded one by one, and was about to grab the pole on the edge of the upper bunk again and climb back to her bed on the stairs, but Zhou Qili took a look and suggested, "How about I sleep with you instead tonight? "

Xu Jiao turned to look at her. Before she could speak, Zhou Qili nodded with certainty: "It must be hard for you to climb up and down. If the wound bleeds again, it won't be good. Let's change the bed tonight. I'll go." Sleep in your bunk."

Xu Jiao opened her lips. Thinking of being pulled by that inexplicable force when she came down just now, she couldn't help but feel a little worried about Zhou Qili's personal safety, so she hesitated and said, "No...it's okay."

Qian Ai was about to step on the big iron table to go up again, when she heard the words and looked down at her: "Why? Do you dislike sleeping under me? Don't worry, I rarely drop things now."

Xu Jiao was a little overwhelmed by their question, so she could only purse her lips in the end, acquiescing to the matter of changing beds with Zhou Qili, but before the change, she took the courier box off the top again and put it next to her lower bed chair.

The tablet is quite big, unless it is placed in a closet, it is inconvenient to carry around at ordinary times. Xu Jiao stared at the box, pulled the quilt, and tried not to let her medicined foot rub the marks on the quilt. .

"It is detected that the heroine's life is about to be in danger, please help her escape in time!"

The sound of the system suddenly sounded, and Xu Jiao sat up from the bed with a thought.

At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a sharp light falling from the side of the upper bed board, falling towards her pillow.

If she hadn't adjusted her posture in time, the falling position would have been facing her head.

"Boom" sounded lightly.

The room was quiet for a moment, Qian Ai leaned on the railing, carefully poked his head out and looked down: "I... seem to have dropped something, ahem, Xu Jiao, I'm sorry qaq"

Xu Jiao moved her head and caught a glimpse of the object next to her head.

It is a pair of scissors.

The tip is still sharp.

She calmly held the handle of the scissors, opened a drawer on the iron table, threw it in and replied at the same time: "It's okay, I wasn't hurt, next time don't put the scissors on the bed."

Qian Ai broke out in a cold sweat from what she said: "Oh my God, are you okay? How could I put the scissors on the bed... I remembered, I was cutting my bangs on the bed yesterday, oh my god, Luckily it didn't fall on you."

"Xiao Xu, are you a little unlucky tonight?"

Zhou Qili, who was on the upper bunk, also looked at her worriedly, feeling that the ones in her hands were no longer fragrant.

Xu Jiao smiled and did not speak, and let Qian Ai check whether there were any dangerous items in her pile on the top. After sitting on the lower bunk for a while, she suddenly asked in her heart:

"System, why am I the heroine of this world?"

A bloodbath.

Once life is in danger.

Both reminders were for her.

Xu Jiao couldn't figure out how she could be the heroine of this unit's story.

The system has also recalled it now, and after a long silence, it said: "I can't explore the mechanism for the time being, but it will also be good for you."

Yes, in the horror story, she is both the heroine and the tasker, which means that Xu Jiao can avoid trouble by relying on the mechanism of the system to protect the protagonist.

Also, the ending of this book will be completely controlled by her will, she no longer has to rack her brains to teach the protagonist, what kind of ending she wants, she just needs to do her best.

On the other hand, the identity of the protagonist also means that she will be involved in countless events, whether she is willing or not, these supernatural stories will be related to her.

Xu Jiao wanted to understand this, and let out a soft breath.

The supernatural protagonist's physique, which ordinary people can't avoid, seems to be a good reward for her.

……

"Have I turned off the lights?" It's almost twelve o'clock, if you don't turn off the lights in the dormitory in advance, the power will automatically cut off at that time, and at six o'clock the next day, the headlights that have not been turned off will suddenly turn on , making it impossible for everyone to sleep well.

There is also a light switch for the dormitory next to Qian Ai. She hastily made the bed, and after sifting through the dangerous objects, she asked the other two people.

Both Xu Jiao and Zhou Qili said hello.

With a soft "pop", the dormitory fell silent.

Xu Jiao didn't close her eyes, she always felt that there was something watching her in the dark, and she instinctively wanted to see clearly, but there was nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qili's voice sounded vaguely: "Ai Ai, don't shake the bed, I'm going to fall asleep."

Qian Ai replied blankly: "I didn't shake it, ah no, how do you know if I'm shaking or not when you sleep across from me?"

Zhou Qili suddenly silenced.

In the darkness, the entire dormitory was silent for a long time, and the three of them realized a problem at the same time:

She was the only one in Zhou Qili's bed.

Her lower berth is empty, why does the bed shake?

Xu Jiao realized that if she didn't say anything, the atmosphere in the dormitory might slip into an unfathomable abyss, she pretended to just remember something, and a calm voice sounded in the room: "Well, my bed seems to have a little bit at the foot of it. It's not very stable, I planned to use a draft to pad the foot of the bed today, but I forgot."

Zhou Qili's voice was worse than crying: "Yes, is it?"

Xu Jiao gave her an affirmative answer: "Yes."

At such a time, it is much better to say something that everyone can accept than to say that there is something else in this room.

Zhou Qili was terrified at first, but after hearing what Xu Jiao said, her flustered heart became a little calmer, and the previous drowsiness was driven away, so she could only recall the porn she had seen before in her mind to divert her attention , to regain sleepiness.

Qian Ai called Xu Jiao in a low voice: "Xueba... I, can I come down and sleep with you?"

Hearing what she said, Zhou Qili opened her eyes suddenly, and said in agreement: "Me! I want to too! I don't want to sleep here alone, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I don't want to be alone!"

But the bed in this dormitory is inherently narrow, with a width of 1.2 meters. Two normal-sized girls are already too crowded to sleep. Maybe they can only sleep on their sides. Three people...how crowded?

Xu Jiao was silent for two seconds. Thinking of Zhou Qili and Qian Ai's thin bodies, she suggested after a while, "Why don't you two sleep together? I'll do it alone."

Zhou Qili and Qian Ai were caught in a psychological struggle. If Qian Ai went to sleep on the upper bunk, the bottom of them would be empty and they would feel insecure. Will not work.

Xu Jiao still wanted to make some suggestions, but Qian Ai immediately said: "I piled up all the things in the quilt, and threw the quilt to the opposite side. Why don't you bring the quilt over here?"

Zhou Qili hit it off with her immediately: "I think it will work!"

Xu Jiao closed her mouth, let Qian Ai turn on the light again, stood on the iron table with Zhou Qili, passed the big bundle with the quilt as the bottom to the opposite side, and passed the quilt on the opposite side to this side, Finally, the upper bed board swung slightly, supporting the weight of the two girls.

The body temperature of the two people squeezed close together, giving them a great sense of security, Zhou Qili's voice stopped shaking, and Qian Ai also breathed a sigh of relief, and said again:

"Turn off the lights this time, good night, huh?"

Xu Jiao on the lower bunk: "Yeah."

Eleven forty-three.

The dormitory lights were turned off again.

Xu Jiao didn't wait for anything terrible to happen, she lay down on Zhou Qili's soft bed for a while, the drowsiness gradually increased, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep unknowingly.

……

When Xu Jiao woke up, it was still dark, and the undrawn curtains of the window reflected the light from somewhere, and a faint white fell on the iron table next to it, giving off a little cold light.

Her waist was a little uncomfortable, as if she was woken up by something hard.

When she was sleepy, Xu Jiao thought she had thrown her phone under the quilt before going to bed, and subconsciously raised her hand to feel under her body. Her hand found a slightly cool, smooth edge. She touched it for a while, and touched the smooth surface. the depression on the top.

It looks like a board with something engraved on it.

Xu Jiao's fingertips stopped for two seconds.

Since then.

She turned her head expressionlessly, and found that the courier box on the stool next to her didn't seem to have been touched. It was even placed in the same position as before going to bed, with a slanted corner facing her.

But in the next moment, Xu Jiao slowly pulled out the...rectangular tablet that was supposed to be in the box from her bed.

She didn't have much research on wood lacquer, she just felt that this piece of wood felt good to the touch, rubbed the edge, and she saw clearly the name of the owner of this tablet by the dim light next to it.

Daughter of the Zheng family, Zheng Zhiyu.

Xu Jiao's drowsiness receded a little, she looked at the tablet face to face, and took the time to think about it——

The matter of marriage with yin must be between a man and a woman. There has never been any match between a woman and a man or between a man and a man. It is possible to keep up with the trend and come up with such absurd things about women marrying women.

So, what's the matter with this tablet?

I wrestled myself before, does it have anything to do with this thing?

Xu Jiao was engrossed in her thoughts, but she didn't think much of it. She decided to call home the next day to find out what was going on. She tapped the tablet lightly with her fingertips, and said slowly in a breathless voice. :

"Be honest, don't engage in feudal superstition, or you will be smashed."

Tablet: "..."

Xu Jiao casually stuffed the memorial tablet into the bed again, thinking that it might be because the courier box was uncomfortable to lie on, so she wanted to improve the sleeping environment, so she yawned, and the drowsiness came up belatedly .

When she narrowed her eyes, she suddenly saw a dark shadow beside the door of the dormitory.

Vague, elongated, like a person.

with long hair.

Can't see clearly.

Xu Jiao stared at the black shadow in distress, not knowing whether it came out of the memorial tablet or the "pen fairy" who hadn't sent it away during the day, staring at it for a while, Xu Jiao's eyes were a little dry, and subconsciously Blinked.

When I looked again, the shadow by the door was gone.

Xu Jiao reached out to touch the tablet under the quilt, and suddenly called out from the bottom of her heart: "System."

The system made a sound in time: "Huh?"

Xu Jiao: "You said later, if that thing sticks out of my face later, if I use this wooden clapper to slap it, will it be useful?"

System: "... What is the principle?"

Xu Jiao: "Fight poison with poison, things in the same world hurt each other, so I can sleep well."

The system was silent for a while, not knowing whether to sympathize with Xu Jiao or the tablet.

Xu Jiao didn't get a response from the system, thinking that this ignorant person would know the world better than herself, so she stared in the direction of the door for a while, and after a long time, she just fell asleep.

Because the memorial tablet was pressed under the thick quilt, no one saw it. Before the black shadow disappeared, the long piece of wood shimmered, as if to shock and announce something.

……

Xu Jiao had a dream.

In the dream, it was bright red, covering the sky and covering the earth, and it was extraordinarily bright and dazzling. When she got closer, she realized that there were golden traces on it, which were in the shape of flowers and birds, very delicate and beautiful.

She stretched out her hand and touched the silky color, only to realize that the red seemed to be cloth, and this gorgeous style and festive color somehow reminded her of ancient wedding dresses.

While staring at the golden flowers and birds in a trance, suddenly there was a cool breath coming from behind her, which made Xu Jiao feel the cold instinctively, but she was not afraid, as if she instinctively knew that the other party was not malicious.

The slightly cool breath wrapped her around her, and under the long red sleeves, her snow-white skin was exposed. The other party hugged her tightly, sticking to her ear, as if she was intimate, or... looking for her fatal point .

Xu Jiao shrank her neck, trying to avoid the other party's movements, but a tingling pain came from the tip of her ear.

She was bitten by the opponent.

Seeing that she was caught by the slight pain and stopped moving, the breath behind her was a little satisfied, lingering on her neck for a while, Xu Jiao heard a female voice, the tone was very light, but the emotion was heavy:

"mine."

The voice was very pleasant, a little imperceptibly hoarse, and a little wet and ambiguous. It made people feel as if standing in front of a waterfall, and a wave of moisture hit their face. If you don't pay attention, your face is already covered with a layer Fine water stains.

Seductive and enchanting.

After Xu Jiaoguang heard such a sound, she even began to wonder if the woman who spoke had become a fox. Otherwise, how could she even say such a simple word so attractively.

Her throat moved, and she asked in a low voice, "What?"

The air surrounding her suddenly tightened a lot, making Xu Jiao feel that she was being strangled, but fortunately, she didn't feel any pain. She wanted to turn around to see the face of the person behind her, but she could only hear a low repeating sound. , as if confirming something, and as if wanting to leave a deep mark on her:

"mine."

……

A burst of passionate rap sounded.

The beating of gongs and drums was very noisy, coming from above.

"Ai Ai, turn off the alarm clock, ah, I'm going to die..." Zhou Qili's voice came out muffled from under the quilt, Qian Ai raised her hand and hit the railing beside the bed, making a loud noise, and then, she He sat up abruptly and said: