Nightmare GL

Mulberry stretched, she covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, while observing everything around her from the corner of her eyes.

Surrounded by very strange scenes...

After the brain gradually wakes up, the memory returns to the cage.This is the late home.

Mulberry plopped and sat up.

Last night she stayed at the home of a woman whom she had only met a few times.

Everything before sleep is still vivid.She ran into a ghost at school, and then...Mulberry rubbed her temples.At her side was Mrs. Tang who had turned cold. She lifted the quilt to look at her sprained ankle last night.

really.The ankle is high and swollen, in stark contrast to the slender ankle of the other normal left foot.

The folded clothes were placed at the end of the bed, and Mulberry put on her own sweater and cotton jacket one by one.The most difficult thing was when the injured ankle went through the trousers, but she was unwilling to ask Late for help.Mulberry tried her best to put it on halfway, but in the end she couldn't straighten it completely because of the layers of cotton pants.

The temperature of the body is dropping little by little, and the temperature of this house seems to be raised only by the iron furnace.

The wooden door creaked, and Mulberry pulled the quilt to cover her half-clothed lower body. She twisted her head and looked towards the door.

"Miss late..."

Late held an iron basin for washing in his hand.The white mist smudged her face, revealing a pale and delicate chin. Late put the iron basin on the table.

"you're awake?"

"It's 07:30 in the morning, do you have to go to school later?"

"Go..." Mulberry was a little tangled.

She didn't even know the answer to this question herself.

Seeing that Late had been guarding by his side, Sangshen had no choice but to lift the quilt.One morning, she repeated the same action over and over again.The joints of her fingers were slightly stiff, and Mulberry gritted her teeth.

Late stared at Mulberry for a long time, and saw that the other party hadn't made a sound for a long time, and her face was a little annoyed, so she said "understanding", "Can't you wear it?"

Sangshen paused, and she nodded slowly, "My feet hurt, I can't wear them..."

I don't know why, but I just don't want to make a fool of myself in front of Late.It's a pity that things always go as planned.

"Do you need help?"

"it is good....."

Mulberry sat on the edge of the bed, squatted halfway on the ground and put her other good foot on her knee.She ran her hands through the leg of her trousers, smoothing out the creases all the way, and grabbed Mulberry's foot.

The woman's eyelashes were thick and curled up, Mulberry's hands were propped on the edge of the bed, and she carefully watched every expression of the late period.

Fortunately, Mulberry was wearing socks, so she didn't notice that her late hands were not warm.Later, the other foot was produced in the same way.Although the movement was very light, Mulberry still showed a painful expression.

"It hurts?" Late looked up at her.

"It's okay. A little bit."

This is the consistent rhetoric of Mulberry.

Hearing this, Late silently poked Mulberry's swollen ankle.

"Uh-"

His voice was slightly hoarse in the morning, and such a scream woke up the crows that were roosting in the yard.

......

Mulberry was a little embarrassed, "Okay...it hurts..."

But what about getting such an answer?Naturally, she would not help her rub her feet with medicinal wine in the late stage. After she went out to wash her hands, she turned to wring out the hot towel in the washbasin, "There is no need to hold back all the time."

"If you don't tell, no one will ever know."

"If you're not willing to give yourself excuses, everyone will take it for granted."

In this case, Mulberry did not hear clearly.In fact, she was always ignorant of what she said to her in the late period.Mulberry pursed her lips, and she took the towel handed over by Late, "I see."

After washing up, Late handed her the washed insulated box, "Thank you for the chicken soup."

"taste good."

"As long as you like it." Mulberry rolled her eyes.

"Go slowly on the road. Go back and rub the wound with medicinal wine."

"it is good."

Maybe it was the girl's obedient nodding that pleased her, and she thought about it later and said, "Here is a private formula for you: use traditional Chinese medicine safflower, rhubarb, and gardenia, and mix them thoroughly with vinegar in a ratio of ten to one: one. It can activate blood and remove blood stasis."

"Okay. I'll go back and try."

"Thank you, miss late..." Sangsui changed her words temporarily, "Well... late."

A line of footprints was left on the snow on the ground. Late stood at the door holding on to the door frame.She seemed to keep watching Mulberry leave, and then looked forward to Mulberry's arrival again and again.Her life was tied to this house, and she couldn't leave this place that bound her all her life.Late foreboding.She and Mulberry will have more intersections.

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Mulberry walked to the office at the end of the morning class.Liu Wei stood at the door of the office with an uneasy expression, holding a phone in his hand, it seemed that he had just finished a call.

Mulberry limped up while holding on to the handrail, and Liu Wei hurried over to help her up.

"Mulberries?"

"Didn't you ask for leave?"

"I'm worried..." Mulberry said.

"How did your foot fall?"

"Accidentally walking..." Before Sangshen finished speaking, Liu Wei answered for her.

"Ding Ting called you back. Last night."

"I heard from Lao Zhang that you came to school last night. You seemed to have twisted your feet when you left the school gate."

"This Ding Ting is getting more and more outrageous. She even called you back to help her make documents."

Mulberry was silent.

"She has a lot of face. I made two phone calls, but no one answered this meeting. "

Mulberry's heart skipped a beat.Could it be, that's what she thought.

On the other side, Liu Wei was still talking, "I'm late again, and I can't do anything. I really don't know what she came to school for..."

"Director, let me open the door." Sangshen interrupted him softly.If she has been standing outside, she can't say how comfortable she is.

"I'll still come."

Liu Wei took the key from Mulberry's hand.As Lao Zhang said, this door may really need to be replaced.He stabbed the door with bang bang bang, but he couldn't open it no matter what. He was a little embarrassed.

"Is this door always like this?"

"En." Mulberry nodded, "I'll do it, Director."

"I've always opened the door."

Mulberry opened the lock with experience, although it took a lot of effort.She took off the scarf around her neck, "Director, if you have any documents to do in the morning, you can send them to me."

"If possible, I want to go back at noon and have a look. I'll go get some medicine by the way."

"Okay." Of course Liu Wei nodded in agreement.

"If Ding Ting comes to work, I'll come back tomorrow." If calculated in this way, Mulberry hardly had much rest.

"Thank you." Mulberry's work attitude can be said to be very responsible.This moved Liu Wei a little.

"That's my job."

......

After Liu Wei left, Mulberry limped to the water dispenser.The water dispenser was not plugged out, probably because Ding Ting forgot to turn it off last night.She poured herself a glass of boiling water and limped back to her seat.

The computer turned on, and the blue screen light was printed on Mulberry's face.She was in a trance.

What will happen to Ding Ting?

Last night, what happened to the late stage in her dream?Could it be that he dreamed of her because he missed her so much?This doesn't seem to make sense.Why does she care so much about her?

With one doubt after another in his head, Mulberry slowly blew hot water.The computer turned on, but the landline at hand suddenly rang.

The monotonous and piercing electric bell rang again and again, and Sangshen's heart tightened.

Picking up the microphone, the deliberately weak breathing sound fell on the back of the hand, and Sangshen quietly waited for the other party's voice.

Coincidentally, the other party seemed to be waiting for her to speak.There was no answer from the phone for a long time, and then it was hung up quickly.

The microphone was put back to its original position, and Mulberry's expression was a little uneasy.The subconscious mind has given itself the answer.It is very likely that Ding Ting is on the other end of the phone.Otherwise, why did the call happen not long after opening the office.

The unknown magnifies the fear of all senses, and every nerve of Mulberry is tense to the extreme.

The second call came quickly as promised.

This time the mulberries were not picked.She sat in her seat and watched the phone ringing in fear, waiting for the other party to hang up again.

The phone rang for a long time, and even the teacher in the office upstairs came down for it.

"I heard the phone ringing in your office from downstairs, why didn't you answer it?"

Sangshen had no choice but to apologize and find a reason, "There was a person selling insurance just now, I thought it was the call from the other party."

"This kind of person is very difficult." The teacher upstairs may have experienced such a thing, "But our school's landline does not seem to have the function of blocking."

"If he calls again, you just hang up."

"Leaving it on all the time is not an option, and it's very noisy. We can hear it through the window upstairs."

"I'm very sorry." Mulberry still apologized.

"Okay. I'll go up if it's okay."

"it is good."

Not long after the teacher left, the urgent phone rang again.Mulberry shrank her hands, and she slowly picked up the phone.

"Hello?" A familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hi, I'm looking for my daughter Sangman, her phone seems to be off. Is she there?"

"Mom?" Mulberry was surprised.

"nice girl?"

The hanging heart fell slowly, and Sangshen breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you call?"

"Mom just asked you, will you come back for lunch at noon?"

"Eat." Mulberry said.

"Your phone seems to be turned off. Didn't Mom tell you to turn it on at any time?"

"I forgot."

Mulberry doesn't like using mobile phones very much.She is the only one in the family, and it is specially used by her parents to contact her.Although mobile phones are becoming more and more common, Mulberry still likes the slow way of life in the old days.

"Mom will make you your favorite braised fish at noon, remember to come back early. Did you hear me?"

"Thank you, Mom." Sangshen couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth. "You can help me watch Dad and don't let him steal my favorite fish tail."

"That's right. Mom will show you."

"Don't fall when you come back, the padded jacket you wore last time was very difficult to wash."

"it is good."

......

After hanging up the phone, Mulberry felt much better.On the computer, the director sent her several documents.

dialog:

[Director: I'm really sorry to trouble you. 】

Mulberry typing reply,

【It's fine.Then I'll go back when I'm done. 】

Liu Wei quickly replied.

[Director: Take care of your injuries. 】

I don't know if Sang's mother called just now, the landline was busy, and the annoying phone finally stopped ringing.Mulberry regrouped and prepared to deal with documents.

The pointer of time turned minute by minute, and the documents in Mulberry's hand had been completed and it was time to review the audit data.The phone rang again, and Mulberry turned on the speakerphone and did not speak.

As long as the other party takes the initiative to hang up again, it will be fine.Mulberry thought.

The phone with the loudspeaker on kept coming from the panting sound of "whoosh", which was very soft but clear enough.Mulberry quickly sent the completed documents to Liu Wei. She always had an ominous premonition that she had to leave here quickly before the other party opened her mouth.

As soon as Mulberry stood up, a tired and hoarse female voice rang on the phone.

"So you're not dead."

Mulberry froze her body.

"I saw you."

"Look back."

The author has something to say: the pace of this book is really slow, it is my first time writing a novel, please forgive me

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