I'm dead again [quick time travel]

There were footsteps at the door again.

Qiao Jiu looked over, it was Qiao Dahe and Gu Ci, and there was another person in front of him, but he couldn't see who it was.

He heard Qiao Dahe's voice in a daze: "I called the hospital in the town!"

But what's the use?

As Qiao Jiu thought about it, he felt his head hurt more and more.

In the blur, it seemed that someone was supporting him.

That night, Qiao Jiu had a dream. In the dream, he was still in the yard of Qiao Yehong's house, and in front of him was Xia Fangfang who was on the verge of death.

She was covered in blood, and it was still bleeding continuously. The blood flowed faster and faster until it sprayed out, and it sprayed on Qiao Jiu's body and face.

The surroundings seemed to be lit with fire, and there was an unreal sense of brightness.

Qiao Jiu kept having this dream. He knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up. He watched Xia Fangfang's blood splattered on his face, died, and then the person at the door came in.

There are just a few shots back and forth, repeated over and over again, and the fear is getting deeper and deeper.

Xia Fangfang died right in front of Qiao Jiu.

He was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't sleep well.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon. After sleeping for almost twenty hours, my whole body was uncomfortable, and I still had a sticky feeling on my body.

Only then did Qiao Jiu realize that he was covered in sweat.

Wang Qingqing came in just in time, and was very happy to see Qiao Jiu wake up: "Are you hungry? I'll go and heat up your meal."

"Farewell, I can't eat." Qiao Jiu saw Wang Qingqing's red eyes at a glance: "Mom..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Jiu smiled, "I want to take a bath."

Qiao Jiu also understands that Wang Qingqing is an ordinary rural woman. She has only seen homicides on TV, and two incidents happened around her in a short time, which will have some impact. What's more, Qiao Jiu still remembers her relationship with Xia Fangfang It's pretty good.

Wang Qingqing heard the words and said: "It just so happened that Gu Ci burned the water."

"Let him use what he burned," Qiao Jiu said, "I'll go down and burn it by myself later."

"He doesn't use it," Wang Qingqing said, "It will be cold wherever you put it. Why can't you use it?"

"He doesn't need to boil any water?" Looking at Wang Qingqing, he said again: "Use it."

No need to be white.

Wang Qingqing sighed: "I'll cook some porridge for you, but I have to eat."

After saying that, he went out, and wiped away his tears when he turned around.

Qiao Jiu sat on the bed, suddenly feeling a little complicated, and the emotions in the dream seemed to still surround him.

After a long while, he laughed at himself, then got up to look for clothes and prepare to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Qiao Jiu felt as if he had come back to life.

There is no bathroom here, neither a bathtub nor a shower. The shower is a big wooden barrel, and then find a small room with a fire, and you can wash after closing the door.

Qiao Jiu came out of the bucket, put on his clothes, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Like locked prey.

Turning around, he saw Gu Ci standing quietly at the door.

He just stood there, staring at Qiao Jiu closely.

There was still some mist from the hot water in the room, and Qiao Jiu looked at him through the mist, feeling a little unreal.

But this is true, Qiao Jiu looked at Gu Ci who didn't blink, and a burst of anger surged in his heart.

"Fuck! You pervert!"

He looked at himself, although the clothes were already put on, but who knew how long Gu Ci stood at the door and how much he saw.

He just stared at him so firmly, his gaze was so substantial that Qiao Jiu even felt a little numbness at the back of his neck.

He didn't like this feeling very much.

Qiao Jiu looks ugly on the face, but is even more mmp in his heart.

"You still watch! Look at the fart!"

Hearing these words, Gu Ci seemed to have just come back to his senses, blinked his eyes, then lowered his eyelashes, turned sideways, stayed for a few more seconds, and then walked out, closing the door behind him.

Qiao Jiu choked on his chest.

It's like being punched in cotton.

Is the plot going wrong?

Shouldn't he be talking back?

Qiao Jiu was at a loss for Gu Ci who left just like that, and he was ready to scold him.

Deep breath deep breath!

Qiao Jiu comforted himself in his heart: Can't collapse the human design, can't collapse the human design, can't collapse the human design! ! !

But still so angry!

I thought that I might have taken a shower in front of him and climbed out of the barrel to change clothes.

Qiao Jiu's face turned even darker.

Damn mental retardation!

When he came out, Qiao Jiu was talking to Qiao Dahe. It was still the smiling Gu Ci. When he saw Qiao Jiu coming out, he showed a gentle smile to him.

Qiao Jiu rolled his eyes inwardly.

How did this man act as if nothing had happened.

wrong!Qiao Jiu was taken aback suddenly, remembering the dream he had all night last night.

The last scene in the dream was Gu Ci's eyes, which were astonishingly bright in the night.

He felt that this was his own delusion. Gu Ci had been staying at his house for the past few days. If it was really so conspicuous, he would have noticed it a long time ago.

Even though he thought so, he still looked at Gu Ci.

His facial features are handsome, and he looks tough. From the outside, he is just an ordinary handsome guy, oh, or rather, a rich handsome guy.

But seeing Wang Qingqing and Qiao Dahe's listless looks, and seeing the energetic man, Qiao Jiu couldn't speak.

Because he remembered that when he entered Qiao Yehong's yard, he was smiling.

Even knowing that Qiao Yehong and Xia Fangfang were dead, he still had a smile on his lips.

It's not fake.

It was a sincere smile, with a hint of sarcasm, or something else. In short, he seemed to be in a very relaxed state.

Qiao Jiu cursed secretly in his heart, what a pervert!

Wang Qingqing came in with porridge, put it in front of Qiao Jiu, and said with concern, "Eat quickly."

It was thick and steamy. Qiao Jiu actually didn't like porridge, but he didn't feel any resistance when he saw the bowl of porridge in front of him. He took a spoon and drank it slowly.

Qiao Dahe and Gu Ci were talking about planting medicinal herbs.

Gu Ci said in a low voice, "I'll ask them to deliver the potion next month."

Qiao Jiu was actually very interested in this potion, and he also wanted to know if it was really so magical. Originally, his family also had a medicinal material business, so he wondered if he could bring it back.

But he didn't interrupt, just lowered his head and ate his own.

I ate very slowly, but one bite after another, without stopping.

As they ate and ate, Gu Ci's conversation fell silent. Qiao Jiu looked up and saw Gu Ci staring at him again, quite recklessly.

But Qiao Dahe and Wang Qingqing were both at the side, Qiao Jiu couldn't say anything, so he forced a smile: "Are you hungry?"

Gu Ci's movements and eyes were too obvious, the other two people in the room also noticed it, they were wondering, they laughed when they heard Qiao Jiu say that, Wang Qingqing said: "There are still a lot, I'll get you a bowl."

Gu Ci's already smiling face became even more obvious: "Then trouble Auntie."

"No trouble, no trouble," Wang Qingqing said, "Gu Ci, don't let anyone else see you."

Although Qiao Dahe didn't say anything, he seemed to mean the same thing.

Qiao Jiu: "Yes, don't see outsiders."

Just for the food expenses you gave me, I shouldn't be offended.

After Qiao Jiu finished his bowl of porridge, Gu Ci's bowl was also finished.

"Mom," Qiao Jiu put the bowl in the kitchen, "I'm going out for a walk."

"What are you shopping for?" Wang Qingqing sternly said, "Stay well at home."

"I'm bored at home, so I'll go out for a while, and I promise not to go far." Qiao Jiu pursed his lips and lowered his voice. He never failed this trick, but he didn't use it later.

Sure enough, Wang Qingqing didn't hold back, and let Qiao Jiu go free with a wave of his hand.

Passing by the TV on the way out, there was a blurry reflection inside, Qiao Jiu suddenly remembered the original face, and sighed melancholy.

Suddenly I don't want to recall what it was like when I acted like a baby just now.

Wang Qingqing shouted from behind: "Wear more!"

Qiao Jiu was wrapped up heavily and went out the door.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Qiao Jiu felt that he was much more awake.

There are almost no people on the road, but it's normal to think about it. It's winter, and generally no one will stay outside, and those children who like to play outside, because of what happened in the past few days, are also detained by their own adults. home.

There was a faint mist in the air, and it was a bit too quiet.

Qiao Jiu walked to Qiao Yehong's house seemingly aimlessly.

The courtyard door was wide open, and the courtyard was in a mess, but there was no one there.

Qiao Jiu looked in the yard for a while, and when he turned around, he found a person standing behind him, his hairs stood on end for a moment, as if he had stopped breathing.

He was half a head taller than Qiao Jiu, and Qiao Jiu didn't know when he came here. The point is, the moment he turned his head, he really had a creepy feeling.