I have a cub that escapes the boss

Zhong Xin, who was said a few words by Mo Wenzhao and Yun Hongcai, but was quickly thrown aside, really had a bad time.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and there was a light snowfall.The dormitory where she lives is on the first floor, which is the advantage of easy access.But after the weather got cold, even if I laid two or three more layers of mattresses on the ground and lay on them, I still felt the cold seeping into my bones.

Zhong Xin often wakes up from the cold.

She knew that this was also due to her worsening health.Waking up in the middle of the night, the quilt was cold and cold, and the warm water bag had run out of temperature.She seemed to have no body temperature, so she couldn't warm the quilt by herself.

The breathing sounds and dreams of the NPC girls entered Zhong Xin's ears.She might get up to go to the toilet, and stand on the balcony by the way, watching the shadows of the long trees under the street lamps outside the window.Many times, Zhong Xin's eyes blurred, and he felt that the shadow twisted, stood up from the ground, and wanted to walk to his side.She stood until her hands and feet became colder, then pursed her lips again, refilled the hot water bottle, and retracted the bedding.

These experiences are so unpleasant.So after removing the plaster cast, the first change Zhong Xin made was to go back to bed and sleep again.

Be careful when stepping on the stairs, for fear that your bones will go wrong again.At this time, it is the time when Zhong Xin hates those players the most.Mo Wenzhao didn't know yet, his worry was very reasonable.Zhong Xin did start to hate him, even though he was the one who helped her the most.

Mo Wenzhao accompanied me to the hospital several times, from putting on plaster to follow-up examinations.

The bottom line is that Zhong Xin is really afraid of Ji Hanchuan.

She had countless nightmares, in which there was the shadow of the thing that pushed her countless times.

What exactly is that?

Many times, in dreams, Zhong Xin returned to the door of the apartment in the plum garden.In front of her was the living room where Tao Meng's body lay, and there were Ji Hanchuan and Shao You.Shao You's face was mostly blurred, and Zhong Xin focused more on Ji Hanchuan——Han Chuan.She saw that good-looking and handsome man turned his head with a smile, and the soft light fell on his face, revealing his delicate and smooth skin like porcelain.

He looks very "precious", so when he meets Zhong Xin, he will not be attracted to her, but will be bored with her and think she is cheap.

At this time, Zhong Xin would temporarily forget Mo Wenzhao and hate the source of his misfortune: Han Chuan was the one who made Mo Wenzhao make such a decision!

But when her mood fluctuates, there will be a force behind her.

Different from reality, in the dream, Zhong Xin would often fall to the ground.She tried her best to turn around to see what was behind her.There are many answers: a void?A nurse in a bloody bandage? Giggling, floating ghosts? ... When he dreamed it for the first time, Zhong Xin was in a state of nervousness, thinking that he knew the answer.But later, she also began to be confused, not knowing what is real.

In any case, these dreams quickly dissipated her resentment towards Han Chuan.After clearly realizing that "I can't do anything to Han Chuan, even Mo Wenzhao has to compromise with him", Zhong Xin's hatred was all transferred to Mo Wenzhao.

As she thought, after her bone was broken, Han Chuan never, never looked at her!

He just wanted a result of Mo Wenzhao's treatment, but he was not worried about Zhong Xin's real situation!

In other words, Zhong Xin believed that his previous thinking was not wrong.If Mo Wenzhao was willing, he could have let her go instead of letting her break a bone. Even if the plaster cast was removed, it would still hurt before it was overcast.After that, he pretended to take her to the hospital, and pretended to be concerned on the way, asking her how she planned to live in the future.

That night, Zhong Xin started dreaming again.

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"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

When conscious, she was already knocking on the door.When realizing this, Zhong Xin was startled, and quickly looked to both sides.The corridor was groggy, and the stairs were winding down, but Han Chuan and Shao You did not appear.In the dream, Zhong Xin always felt that he was returning to the original situation.She sincerely hopes to change, and hopes to escape her future fate.So when encountering such a "travel", Zhong Xin was ecstatic.As she stepped forward, she also worried if everything was just a dream.But when I pinched my arm, I did feel a little pain.

Zhong Xin became even happier, thinking: This really isn't a dream!I'm really back at this time!

She recalled Han Chuan's words, remembering that he said that if she didn't do anything to innocent people, then maybe he would help.So this time, Zhong Xin hid the knife and ran downstairs quickly.

She stepped on the stairs with an illusory smile on her face, feeling that she was heading towards a beautiful life that was completely different from the present.Zhong Xin began to recall: which floor is this?third floor?Fifth floor?Why have I been down for so long, but still can't get downstairs...

Thinking of this, she was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the door sign next to her.

It is 503.

The people inside seem to have heard a knock on the door, and they are stepping on slippers and walking towards the door sleepily.Although he was at the door, at this moment, Zhong Xin seemed to jump out of his own body, changing his perspective like a god.She "saw" the person in the room, and knew that the person was wearing a white vest and shorts, and had indeed just gotten up from the bed.And the muttering of others, saying, "It's so late, who—"

Zhong Xin ran away!

She was frightened again.Afraid of being seen, afraid of becoming the "murderer" in Han Chuan's eyes again, so he can only repeat the tragic fate.But she went down two floors, hesitated, wondering if she encountered a ghost hitting the wall, so she was trapped in this apartment.Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of stepping on slippers came closer, already at the door.

Zhong Xin turned her head stiffly.

503...

She almost collapsed at this moment, suspicious: why am I still here?Didn't I go down already?Could it be that even if I travel back, I still can't escape my original destiny?But at the time, I didn't even really call them up!Before that, Han Chuan had stopped me!

At this time, Zhong Xin still firmly believes that he has returned to the past reality.She panicked, worried that something would happen to her again.The people inside had already started to open the door, and she suppressed a scream in her throat and ran down.After running for a while, I felt something was wrong again.Zhong Xin slowed down a little and looked around suspiciously.Only then did I realize that I was actually walking on a circular staircase.

She felt she had found the answer.

Why haven't you escaped from 503?

Because the steps here are spliced ​​together, the four corners and one door are where the hotel staff live.Zhong Xin looked around anxiously. She pulled her hair. Perhaps because she was too anxious, she touched her scalp and was surprised at "why I lost so much hair". .

Her throat was dry and her stomach started to hurt from anxiety.

Another consciousness awakened and told Zhong Xin: This is not reality, you are dreaming.It hurts to pinch yourself in front of you, because you feel the pain in reality.

But Zhong Xin listened for a while, and still firmly thought: No, I need to change, this can't be a dream!

At that moment, she almost woke up.But in the end, I still immersed myself in it again.

In the dormitory, the girls fell asleep peacefully.And Zhong Xin was lying on his own bed, frowning, muttering in sleep: "Don't, don't..."

She convulsed and was extremely distressed.But she is still obsessed with immersing herself in the illusion that she has woven, and she is unwilling to face reality soberly no matter what.

In the Meiyuan apartment building, Zhong Xin blinked before finally returning to the "normal" stairs.There are no longer circular steps around her, and she can see a bicycle parked on the first floor when she leans on the railing and looks down.When Zhong Xin saw it, she was ecstatic in her heart, feeling that she had finally found redemption.She almost jumped down the steps, took a few steps, looked up: 503.

Zhong Xin was about to collapse.

But she still comforted herself: the stairs had returned to normal, so I was actually on the sixth floor at that moment.This is normal, I just bypass this layer and continue down.

After comforting herself, she wanted to take a detour.At this moment, the door opened from the inside.

Zhong Xin stopped breathing.She was about to run up immediately, but the man in the old t-shirt stopped her and asked, "Why did you come knocking on the door at night and keep people from sleeping?"

Zhong Xin was embarrassed and turned around.She made excuses in her mind, it was nonsense, but she might be able to fool her: "I'm sorry, I live nearby, and suddenly the electricity went out, so I wanted to find a place with people to ask, is it just our family like that."

The staff member was bored and said, "Oh, there is no power outage in our house."

Zhong Xin pursed her lips and expressed her thanks.At this time, she didn't lose weight as quickly as later, and her complexion became ugly.She is careful about her appearance, and this kind of confidence has not been seen for a long time.Zhong Xin even wanted to stay here for a few more minutes when she saw the staff's astonishing eyes that wanted to approach her.

She really lacked self-confidence, and after arriving in the bamboo garden, her whole body quickly turned gray.Going to the "supermarket" to buy things, first of all, when she encounters products placed on the high shelves, she asks the man next to her softly if she can help her. Those people are very gentlemanly, and they should be more concerned. Why is she hurt.Do you need help with buying so many things?Of course, if Zhong Xin agrees, when she walks towards the bamboo garden, the man's hand will support her shoulder and gently knead it, which is a mutual temptation between adults.Zhong Xin was very comfortable with these things, and when he said goodbye at the end, he also scratched the other party's palm, leaving a regretful and unforgettable smile.

But I don't know since when, this kind of thing no longer happens.She would still ask people for help, but those men often just glanced at her, then took the things Zhong Xin wanted and put them in the basket next to her, without saying anything else.

When encountering this situation for the first time, Zhong Xin couldn't believe it.Later, she found even more horrified that she had gotten used to it, and even admitted that she had lost her charm.

And now.

Her lost charm is back again.

Zhong Xin was dizzy from this possibility.

She said to herself again and again: I just enjoy a little bit and say a few words to him.

But unconsciously, she walked into 503 with the staff.

The other party asked her if she wanted a drink.This was a very ambiguous invitation, Zhong Xin was even pleasantly surprised when he heard it.Satisfied, she turned her head to look at the window next to her.The night is behind the glass, and some of her faces are reflected on the front.She is radiant and well-groomed, and is one of the most beautiful women on the Peking University campus.The man wanted to pour her wine, obviously out of kindness.

Zhong Xin forgives this "uneasy kindness".She leaned on the sofa and thought casually: I just came to drink a glass of wine. Han Chuan came to see that I didn't hurt anyone... This kind of thing, you can do what you want, can he control it?

Thinking of this, Zhong Xin became even happier.She looked at the man in front of her with a critical look in her eyes: he was not particular at all, and his nose hair was all exposed.My face is greasy, probably because I woke up in the middle of the night and didn't wash my face.Although he was more than one meter away, Zhong Xin could still see the pores on his face.

These details made Zhong Xin gradually become more condescending.She thought that for a beautiful woman like herself, willing to drink a glass of wine with him was the greatest tolerance for him.

When the wine was finished, she smiled and said that she was leaving.The man showed reluctance, put his hands on Zhong Xin's knees, and confirmed with her whether he really wanted to leave.Zhong Xin wanted to say, "That's right, otherwise you are so frustrated and useless, do you still want to eat swan meat?"

But she didn't say a word, she turned her eyes and saw something else.

Zhong Xin fell silent and swallowed.

Behind the couch...

She sees blood.

There is a hand, placed there.

Because of the angle, Zhong Xin couldn't see anything above the wrist.But her gaze was fixed on the blood spot next to her hand, probably because the floor tiles were white, and the blood spot on it was even a little strangely pink.The light was shining, translucent and translucent.The blood in Zhong Xin's body was cold, and he turned his head to look at the man in front of him.

There was nothing in front of her, no one.