After that, he failed his exams, was rejected when he confessed his feelings, was betrayed by a friend, was robbed when he went out, and choked on his water...
Oh, that's probably how her life is going to be.
A life shrouded in nightmares.
...
A breeze blew in gusts.
Clap clap clap!
The window was still being banged on.
The wounds on the hand that had fallen onto the tattered quilt were slowly healing.
Then, there was a knock on the wooden door.
A rough, hoarse female voice came from outside.
"Xiaoyu, we're out of soy sauce at home. Go out and buy a bottle right away, I need it."
After he finished speaking, footsteps sounded, growing farther and farther away.
After the woman left.
In the dilapidated little house, the girl lying on the small wooden bed suddenly opened her eyes.
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes, with their shimmering light, held a flicker of dark aura.
At this point, there were no longer any knife marks on her slender arms.
Having received all the memories, Rong Shang threw off the covers and got out of bed.
After she changed her clothes and went outside, she saw the money that the original owner's mother had left for her on the small table by the door.
Oh, ten yuan.
It's still very, very wrinkled.
Rong Shang glanced at it indifferently, then held it in her hand and took it out the door.
*
In November, the winter night wind blows, sending chills down your spine.
Rong Shang held the money in one hand and put it into the pocket of her coat with the other.
She went downstairs, and the narrow corridor was only illuminated by a single, faint beam of light in the distance.
A cold wind blew in gusts.
When the wind blew to her, it carried a sour and foul smell.
It smells awful.
But compared to the smell, the chaotic voices and laughter around her were even more unbearable for her.
But this is where the original owner, Bai Xiaoyu, lived.
However, as she passed through the doorways of those houses, someone suddenly rushed out and snatched the ten yuan from her hand from the side.
Soon, by the time Rong Chang turned her head to look, the person had already run away.
Judging from his back, he was a short man.
Oh.
With a cold laugh, Rong Chang narrowed her eyes dangerously.
With a snap, the man, who had already run quite a distance, suddenly tripped over a stone in front of him and fell to his knees.
He cried out in pain, and Rong Shang took a step forward, ready to chase after him to get back the money he had spent on soy sauce.
But a woman coming out from next door blocked her way. "Xiaoyu, don't chase after him. This guy is addicted to stealing. He's very quick with his hands and feet."
"Want to get it back? No way."
As if it were a common occurrence, the woman glanced at her and then chuckled.
But when she met the sharp, cold gaze of the young girl in front of her, the woman felt a chill run down her spine and paused for a moment.
"What are you doing?" She seemed a little annoyed and even pushed Rong Shang. "It's not like I took your money. I'm speechless looking at you like that."
cut.
The woman shook her hand and turned to leave.
But then, he bumped into the wooden door in front of him.
"Ouch!" She rubbed her head in pain.
Before entering, he muttered to himself, "This is truly a ghost story."
I was watching where I was going, so how could I still bump into something?
As soon as the woman left, Rong Shang turned around, and the man who had stolen her money also ran away.
Although only ten yuan was stolen, it was still a considerable sum for the original owner's family.
Based on past experience, if she doesn't buy soy sauce on this trip, she'll probably get a scolding when she gets back.
never mind.
I'm going to get scolded sooner or later anyway, so I might as well do it now...
If you kill me, you won't escape either.
【ah! 】
No, I won't do it again, please, let me go.
...
Just as she was about to turn around and go upstairs, a shrill scream rang in her ears, and Rong Shang stopped in her tracks.
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