love you hell

"I'm all going back to sleep, sleep. It's nothing, it's just a student having a nightmare." The auntie of the sixth building came out from 304, and the light of the flashlight swept across the students in the corridor who were poking their heads.

The scream was so shrill that many people were awakened. Coupled with the recent incidents in school, they talked a lot and wanted to know what happened to 304.

Nightmare couldn't explain the scream at all.

However, the auntie in charge of the dormitory was still active in the six buildings. She put her hips on her hips and inspected the six buildings. At least the upper and lower dormitories seemed quiet on the surface, and no one dared to open the door to discuss anything in the corridor.

As for 304, Li Tiaotiao couldn't fall asleep after the housekeeper's aunt left.

With a pale face, she stared at Song Chen's direction, trembling all over.

Seeing his friend like this, Zhang Bengbeng also felt terrified, but he still crawled over to stay with Li Tiaotiao, which could be regarded as some mutual comfort.

"Tiaotiao, did you really see that thing?" When the auntie in charge came over, they also heard something from Li Tiaotiao, saying that they saw someone standing beside Song Chen's bed in a daze, but the dormitory Aunt Guan immediately scolded Li Tiaotiao with a dark face, saying that she was just sleepy and dreaming, and let them continue to sleep.

But looking at Li Tiaotiao's appearance, it doesn't look like a pure dream.

The two of them used to tell each other about their nightmares, and they had never seen Li Tiaotiao screaming in the middle of the night like this.

Li Tiaotiao trembled visibly, Zhang Bengbeng looked wrong, and changed his words again: "Go to sleep, I'll sleep with you, let's cover the quilt tightly."

Li Tiaotiao lay down as Zhang Bengbeng wanted, Song Chen on the other side and Zhang Hua on the upper bunk looked at each other and went back to sleep silently.

It was very quiet in the dormitory, but no one could really fall asleep.

"I really saw a figure, I'm sure I saw it." Suddenly, Li Tiaotiao's hoarse voice sounded, which suddenly startled the other three people.

They listened in silence, not knowing what to say, but felt that following Li Tiaotiao's words, the dormitory seemed to be getting colder.

"At first I thought it was Song Chen who got up and asked a question, and then...then the man turned around." Li Tiaotiao's sentence only paused slightly, but the almost empty tone made people feel chills up.

Zhang Bengbeng, who was lying next to Li Tiaotiao, was so frightened that he hurriedly interrupted: "Stop talking, go to sleep!"

Even Song Chen and Zhang Hua had no objection to Zhang Bengbeng's proposal at all, but Li Tiaotiao seemed unable to stop, continuing to use that empty tone: "That's not Song Chen, his head, his The head...is only half! I can see one of his eyeballs hanging there! Uh-"

Li Tiaotiao seemed to continue talking, his voice getting louder, but Zhang Bengtiao covered his mouth.

She kept struggling, trying to pull away Zhang Bengbang's hand and continue talking.

Zhang Bengbeng pinned down Li Tiaotiao, and shouted anxiously: "Song Chen, Zhang Hua, come and help her, something is wrong with Tiaotiao!"

Song Chen and Zhang Hua heard the commotion here, and immediately moved. Song Chen ran over to help Zhang Bengbeng grab Li Tiaotiao's hand, while Zhang Hua rushed into the bathroom.

"Tiaotiao, calm down, there is no such thing now!" Zhang Bengbeng said worriedly to Li Tiaotiao while covering his hands.

Li Tiaotiao's hands were suppressed, so he couldn't continue to pull Zhang Bengbeng's hand, and stared at Zhang Bengbeng.

Suddenly, Zhang Biaotiao felt a sharp pain in the hand covering Li Tiaotiao's mouth, and she yelled in a low voice due to the pain.

At this time, Zhang Hua also ran back: "Come on, I got cold water." In her hand was a towel soaked in cold water, wringing it half dry, and while folding it to about the same size, she pointed it at Li Tiaotiao's face. build.

The stimulation of the cold water made Li Tiaotiao stop struggling. Zhang Hua rubbed Tiaotiao's face without saying a word, and then took the towel away. Finally, he saw that Li Tiaotiao stopped struggling and talking, but his eyes were still bloodshot and his face was pale. .

"Tiaotiao?" Zhang Bengbeng covered his palms and called out with lingering fear.

"En." Li Tiaotiao's voice was still low and hoarse, but his demeanor seemed to be no longer crazy. Zhang Bengbeng and Zhang Hua Songchen exchanged glances, and they didn't dare to ask if they had run into a ghost just now at such a time.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed first." Zhang Hua saw what Zhang Bengbeng meant, and while walking to the bathroom with a towel, he dragged Song Chen to her own bed, "No matter what, you have to go to bed first. Tomorrow Wake up and talk."

After tossing for a while, dormitory 304 finally returned to calm.

Several people tried their best not to think about what happened before. Song Chen thanked Zhang Hua for rejecting Zhang Hua's proposal to stay overnight, but Li Tiaotiao said that the "person" was standing beside his bed. Some apprehension.

Wrapped in the quilt and stiff for a while, Song Chen silently touched a small wooden box next to the pillow, then calmed down a little, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, because of the commotion in the middle of the night, all four of them woke up late.

When Song Chen had already sat down at the desk and Zhang Hua stepped into the bathroom to wash his face, Zhang Bengbeng woke up.

She moved her body and almost fell off the bed, and then she remembered that she was lying on Li Tiaotiao's bed, and turned her head to look at Li Tiaotiao, she was still asleep, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

When Zhang Hua came out, he saw Zhang Bengbeng getting up, shouting "Leng" while rushing to the upper bunk to get his clothes and throw them on.

"Bengbeng are you awake too? Where's Tiaotiao? Get up just in time for the opening of the cafeteria." Zhang Hua greeted Li Tiaotiao.

"Call her, go out and eat something warm and refreshed." Zhang Bengbeng said while shouting Leng, shaking the bed to and fro, making a lot of noise.

But Li Tiaotiao did not wake up.

Zhang Hua yelled twice, feeling that something was wrong, took off the quilt and moved closer: "Li Tiaotiao, it's time to get up, there is an exam in the afternoon."

Li Tiaotiao muttered something, frowning slightly, but there was still no sign of waking up.

"No." Zhang Hua muttered and reached out to touch it, "Hey, Li Tiaotiao seems to have a fever!"

This time, Song Chen couldn't sit still anymore. She asked Zhang Bengbeng to help Tiaotiao take the thermometer in the dormitory first, but just for a while, Li Tiaotiao's face turned red unnaturally , As a result, several people had an estimate in their hearts.

"Let me call Tiaotiao's parents." Zhang Bengbeng hesitated to speak, took the phone and dialed, and said a few words before returning.

"The fever is serious." Song Chen had already taken out the thermometer at this time and said worriedly.

"Uncle said to pick him up right away." Zhang Bengbeng learned the old way and got Li Tiaotiao to wipe him off with a towel. After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking, "Tell me, could it be because I saw that last night?" ?”

Song Chen's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Li Tiaotiao and then at Zhang Bengtiao, feeling a little scared.

On the contrary, Zhang Hua had a righteous face: "What the hell is there, maybe Li Tiaotiao was scared last night, plus... uh... I covered her face with a cold towel..." Speaking of the latter, Zhang Hua felt a little guilty, and couldn't help but look at Li Tiaotiao, "But what a ghost, if there is a ghost, why didn't the two girls go find the murderer?"

Zhang Hua babbled a lot, but in the end he turned to the theory of no ghost and brought up the existence of the murderer.

Zhang Bengbeng wanted to refute that maybe it was the ghost killer?

But looking at Zhang Hua's appearance, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless to argue about such things at this time.

After waiting for a while, Li Tiaotiao's parents came in a hurry. Zhang Bengbeng proposed to go with Li Tiaotiao, but Tiaotiao's parents did not delay, and the group hurriedly took Li Tiaotiao and left the school. .

Zhang Hua and Song Chen had no choice but to go to the counselor and tell the story about Li Tiaotiao. When they returned to school after the exam in the afternoon, they saw Zhang Biaotiao leaving the dormitory with a suitcase.

"Song Chen, Zhang Hua, Tiaotiao has a serious fever and she still hasn't recovered. I think this is too evil. You'd better not live here." Zhang Bengbeng still had lingering fears before leaving. Such a sentence was left.

Song Chen and Zhang Hua watched Zhang Bengbeng leave quickly, as if they were afraid that someone would follow, and almost bumped into the senior sister who was coming towards him.

Zhang Bengbeng apologized and left in a hurry. With a smile, the senior sister stepped forward and asked Song Chen and Zhang Hua who were still behind in a puzzled manner: "What happened? I understand that you were last night." Something happened."

Song Chen hesitated for a moment, but still invited senior sister Xiong into the dormitory, and told her the general story.

"So, there are only the two of you left here now?" After hearing this, senior sister Xiong didn't discuss much about the unknowable truth at night. Instead, she considered that the two junior girls Song Chen and Zhang Hua would have During the two days of living here, "Would you like to come to our place for a squeeze?"

Song Chen quickly shook his head: "This is too much trouble for senior, and there are only a few days left. Zhang Hua and I are fine."

Zhang Hua also echoed: "Yes, senior sister, I am naturally bold, and we will have no problem staying together."

Seeing this, Xiong Ying didn't force herself: "There are still exams left, if you have any questions, just come to me." She walked to the door, paused and turned her head, "At night...if you are afraid, you can talk to me at any time. , after all that kind of thing..."

She hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't say the word "ghost", avoiding the students passing by in the corridor, saying goodbye and leaving.