After Becoming a Little |

"You want to know?Look at the night, can you guess it? ”The green tea bitch Yujie’s voice was mocking: “I understand now, I shouldn’t have chosen you back then, I should have watched the night view of Dongshan City by his side. 』

The attached picture does not have a beautiful night scene, but a gloomy rain curtain covering the sky in darkness. In the distance, you can faintly see the dim lights of thousands of houses covered by the rain curtain, and afterimages of bright neon lights.

But it was this piece of information that made the man's lips curl up, revealing a cruel arc: "I got you...I got you!"

He rushed into the nearby elevator and slammed the button to go to the top floor, startling the normal hotel guest next to him.

There were two girls who were supposed to be tourists, looked at each other, and quietly exited the elevator without making a sound. It was obvious that they didn't want to be in the closed elevator room with this manic-looking guy.

He pressed hard on the button to close the door in the elevator, and a man next to him frowned and lifted his eyes from his phone, and subconsciously muttered: "I'm sick..."

"You're the one who's sick! I'm not! No—"

The drunken man suddenly turned around and yelled back, his slightly hysterical appearance startled the man with the phone.

The latter rolled his throat and stopped talking.

The alcohol-smelling man panted heavily, waiting for the elevator to go up step by step.

Residents who wanted to enter the elevator saw this unusual appearance, and gave up taking the elevator wisely.

In the end, he was the only one in the entire elevator...

He looked at the mirror in the elevator, and the mirror reflected the image of a man with disheveled hair and sunken eyes. The bloodshot eyes were very strange.

"I'm not crazy... bitch! Don't think you can get away with it if you drug me! Bitch!"

"Ding-dong-"

The elevator reached the top floor, and the empty corridor led to the fire stairs on both sides, and the roof was on the top.

The alcoholic man chose a direction at random, and rushed over quickly. His panting voice was like pulling a bellows, showing how rotten his hollowed out body was.

A girl carrying an oil-paper umbrella turned out from the stairwell on the other side, looked at his back meaningfully, and seemed to understand something.

……

……

on the rooftop

The green tea bitch Yu Jie looked at her phone and felt her throat dry up and down.

The dot displayed on the phone almost completely coincides with his own location.

She took out the metal mechanical pencil wrapped in a handkerchief and clutched it tightly in her hand.

Then he walked out a few steps in the rain, turned on his mobile phone and placed it on the edge of the railing on the roof...

PS: I can't hold it anymore, I will continue tomorrow

Chapter 595 0590-A Passing Fairy

The moon is dark and the wind kills the night.

Dongshan City encountered a cold front not long ago—the cold front in the weather, not the Wolf of Nice.

Anyone who has studied geography in high school knows that the cold front rains behind the front.

The cooling Dongshan City looked a little cold, and the four-eyed boy Awei opened his mouth, like a salted fish thrown on the ice.

He folded his arms subconsciously, muttering in a daze about what he had just promised green tea bitch Yujie, which is the so-called night view.

But where else is the night scene?

The roof of the hotel was originally a small viewing garden, similar to the shaded arched corridor of a park, with rain-shielding glass on the top, entwined with vines.

In the corridor are stone bench seats on both sides, and an ancient pavilion next to it-many high-rise buildings like to build pavilions on their foreheads.

Two fences surround the roof, and the inner one is a glass fence, which is the same as other high-rise viewing platforms, which is waist-high.

The other is a stainless steel fence that bends inwards, with aluminum white and welded traces unique to hollow stainless steel, protecting no crazy person from approaching and accidentally falling out.

The mobile phone with the screen on was quietly placed on the second railing in the rain, setting off a small circle of darkness around it, and bringing out a halo that was quite conspicuous in the dark night.

Today's Dongshan City, there is no night scene, as for the rain.

The green tea whore, Yujie, put the four-eyed boy Awei in the corner, and hid herself on the other side, wearing the four-eyed boy Awei's coat.

She pinched the metal automatic pencil through the sleeve and clenched it so tightly that the knuckles in the sleeve turned white.

The street lamps on the rooftop viewing corridor are too literary and artistic, and they don’t play a role in illuminating the surroundings in the night caused by wind and rain. They are like a lighthouse in a storm.

Under the lamp, there is no one.

"Crunch—bang! 』

The door of the roof was pushed open forcefully, and the sound of someone panting was very clear even in the rainy night.

The alcoholic man opened his mouth and spit out the unremarkable white mist in the rainy night, with an unnatural flush on his face.

There seemed to be something wrong with his body—but the burning anger made him temporarily forget about these things.

His eyes wandered around the entire rooftop, and the viewing corridor with street lights naturally attracted the most attention.

But there was nothing there, only the vines entangled in the corridor, swaying in the night wind like whirling shadows.

Anger made him irrational, but not his IQ.

The drunken man grinned, took out his cell phone and started calling.

"If you never showed up~ would I~ feel happier"

"It's a pity that it's a cruel time~ I have to destroy the promise bit by bit—"

Amidst the rain, there was a faint singing voice.

SHE's Tianhui is an old song, so old that it was 13 years ago.

13 years ago, when she was a child, she always liked to listen to SHE's songs with earphones on, and then put one of the two earphones into his ear, holding his arm to prevent him from running away...

For a moment, his eyes flickered and he became a little dazed.

But the singing didn't stop, and continued to sing, like a passerby who stayed out of the way.

"Missing becomes nostalgia ~ heartbeat becomes heartbreak..."

He took a step forward and accidentally stepped on something.

Moving his gaze down, the ground wet with raindrops was a pair of women's panties with lace patterns.

"...Bitch!"

Lifting his bloodshot eyes, the alcoholic man rushed into the rain and ran towards the place where the ringing of the phone never stopped.

That was the other end of the viewing corridor. He turned the corner and saw a mobile phone on the railing.

"Where are people? Where are people! Come out! You bitches!" He roared loudly in the rain, trying to see the surrounding situation clearly.

no one... no one... no one...

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a glimpse of the hem of the clothes, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look up.

There was a figure with an umbrella standing vaguely on the water tower, but it was not too close and was completely blocked by the rain curtain.

When he squinted his eyes to try to see more clearly, he realized that it was just his hallucination.

"I guessed it a long time ago—I knew you were still thinking about that so-called old classmate! What did I do to you? Come out! Get out!"

He waved his hands in the rain like a hysterical madman.

In the corner, a pair of hateful eyes stared at him, never moving.

And beside the owner of those eyes, the four-eyed boy Awei hugged his arms, sleeping very deeply.

No amount of noise would wake him up unless someone tried to wake him up when he should.

The alcoholic man yelled and got no response. After a while, he called the phone number just now again, and then went to find the phone.

This may be a subconscious reaction of people, or it may be a method purely aimed at personal personality, but at present, it seems that everything is moving forward according to the script.

The disharmonious place is probably on the top of the pavilion not far away. A classical girl holding an oil-paper umbrella quietly watched all this, as if she was looking at the flowers buried by her own hands.

Eyes full of pity...

The alcoholic man wiped the rain from his face, climbed over the first glass guardrail, and managed to grab the phone on the guardrail.

Because it was stained with rainwater, he tried to slide to unlock it several times, but was interrupted by the drifting touch of the screen, which made him even angrier, and he roared heavily for not knowing what to say.

But at the moment when he lowered his head and lifted the hem of his clothes, trying to dry the phone screen, a gust of wind passed behind his head, and the omen of danger made him feel goosebumps all over his body in an instant. Cold rain, climbing up the spine.

He subconsciously turned half of his body away, and then only felt numbness in his shoulders.

A sharp metal drawing pencil, like a sharp thorn, sank deep into his shoulder blade.

"what----"

It might be because of pain, but it might also be because of fear, the alcoholic man seemed to be terrified, and started to back up in a panic, back up, and then screamed as he backed up.

The light hits through the gap between the vines on one side, like a beam of light yellow light beams dancing, and you can see the raindrops dancing in it, falling little by little.

Behind the beam of light, a woman with a ferocious face slowly stepped out.

A woman who was trembling all over, but looked even more terrifying...

"It's you! It's you—" The alcoholic man suddenly burst into self-confidence, like the natural suppression of the food chain, and suddenly gave birth to extreme bravery: "It's you bitch! Where were you hiding just now?!"

"die!"

The green tea bitch Yujie rushed forward, mercilessly stabbing down with the metal pencil in her hand,

The alcoholic man subconsciously raised his hand to stop it, but how can a flesh and blood body block the piercing of such a sharp thing?

A bloody gash appeared on his palm, and the screams spread far away in the rain, and were suppressed by the raindrops again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah----"

The alcoholic man's eyes widened, he held his right hand and began to howl, and he fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of raindrops.

"Does it hurt?" The green tea bitch Yu Jie looked at him, showing a happy smile: "Is it very painful?"

"Pain, pain—don't come here!"