Someone Speaks Ill of You

The sky outside the window gradually brightened.

Luo Fei was not sleepy, got out of bed and stood in front of the window and looked outside.

Although it is only a few tens of meters away from the first community, this community is much more lively, and almost everyone lives in it.

At dawn, old people come out to exercise or buy groceries, young people go to work, and children go to school with schoolbags on their backs.

This scene is like the life of most ordinary people.

When I was young, when I was young, when I was old.

The process of a lifetime seems to be in sight.

Plain and plain, simple, like tea like water, is not a bad thing.

He would rather have none of the awakened ones, the demons and ghosts, or the scoring missions. He just wanted to spend his life quietly with Luo Jiajia.

Unfortunately, this is only his wishful thinking.

There are monsters, there are awakened ones, and there are all kinds of evils. Even if you are just an ordinary person, you can be killed at any time.

It's like the neighborhood where they live, the people who were killed.

Therefore, he must be strong.

He wants to protect the long-legged bunny.

It's dawn, she should be waking up soon, so he has to go back.

He walked to the door.

The door opened, and Mu Qianxue stood at the door looking at him: "Are you leaving?"

"Luo Jiajia is awake soon."

After a pause, he said again: "Thank you, monitor."

Mu Qianxue stared at him for a while, and said, "Luo Fei, you only have your sister in your heart, right?"

Luo Fei looked at her, thinking about her father’s affairs, and apologized: "Sorry, monitor, although I should politely ask why your father became like that, or ask your family, and ask how you have been. Yes, chat with you and care about you. But now I only think about whether Luo Jiajia is well at home, and I just want to go back quickly, so I didn't want to ask."

"In fact, you don't need to say these words, let alone apologize."

Mu Qianxue sighed, and walked away from the door: "You said, I will be even more sad."

"Sorry."

Luo Fei could only apologize again.

Mu Qianxue smiled slightly: "You don't need to apologize, go home and take a good rest. I will ask for leave for you. I will wash the clothes for you. You can come and get them at night, or I will send them to you.

"Ok."

Luo Fei got out of the room and walked to the door.

When he opened the door and prepared to go out, Mu Qianxue suddenly asked, "Luo Fei, ask you a question, do you know whether you are living for yourself or your sister?"

Luo Fei was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't know."

After speaking, closed the door and went downstairs.

Mu Qianxue stood there for a while, before Fang returned to the room, took out the needle and thread, and patched the gap in the school uniform for him.

When Luo Fei returned to the community, the blockade had been released, and the vehicles and corpses were gone.

He went upstairs, opened the door, and suddenly heard the sound of "crashing" from the bathroom, his face changed suddenly, he rushed over, and suddenly opened the door.

The stool that reached the door clicked and fell to the ground.

The body who was taking a bath slightly turned his back, with long hair draped behind him, and the stream of water blurred the tall and slender figure.

"boom!"

Luo Fei hurriedly closed the door and said at the door: "Luo Jiajia, are you okay?"

The demon in the mirror was slain, and the ghost in the water and the demon in the painting were still there. He heard the sound of water as soon as he came back.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were taking a shower in it. I just went out for a run and exercise."

He quickly apologized and explained, let out his hearing and listened carefully, and found nothing unusual, Fang went to her room with hot cheeks, and took the pillows and quilt back to his room.

It's over, I don't know if the long-legged bunny will come to avenge the shame in a while.

He sat on the bed, did not close the door, waited silently, and decided to cover his face for a while and let him beat and abuse him.

After a while, I heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, and the sound of footsteps came out from inside, then entered her room, the door closed, and never came out again.

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, then he was relieved.

I didn't sleep last night and was injured again. Now that Luo Jiajia is okay, sleepiness hits immediately.

He went to close the door, took off his shoes, socks, and pants and went to bed. After lying down for a while, he soon fell asleep.

I didn't dream this time and slept very comfortably.

Until the afternoon.

When I woke up, I checked the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He went to the bathroom to wash, then went to the refrigerator to check the dishes, decided to cook in advance tonight, and eat directly when Luo Jiajia came back from school.

When I entered the kitchen, I suddenly saw the shoes in the hallway.

Luo Jiajia's little white shoes were still neatly placed there.

According to her habit, if you don't wear these little white shoes today, then the little white shoes should be in the shoe cabinet at this time.

He was stunned for a moment and looked at Luo Jiajia's closed door.

"Isn't it already back?"

He immediately put down the food, walked over, and opened the door of the room.

The curtains were drawn and the room was dim.

Luo Jiajia was lying on the bed, sleeping quietly.

Luo Fei's gaze penetrated the darkness, looking at her profile, suddenly found something was wrong, and quickly walked over, reaching out to touch her forehead.

Hot!

As if burning, his hands trembled when it was hot.

Luo Fei's complexion changed, and she stroked her cheeks and neck. They were extremely hot, and her fair skin had turned red and looked very serious.

"Luo Jiajia!"

Luo Fei hurriedly pushed her body, trying to wake her up, but she was still asleep without any reaction.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll take you to the hospital!"

His voice trembled, he immediately wrapped her in the quilt, picked her up, and was about to rush out of the room.

At this time, Luo Jiajiafang said in a daze: "Don't... don't go..."

"It's all burned like this, why don't you go! Don't talk!"

Luo Fei rushed out of the room and was about to open the door.

Luo Jiajia suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, stretched out his hand from the quilt, grabbed her arm, and said with difficulty: "Don't... don't go..."

She was trembling, her eyes opened with pleading, and her long eyelashes trembled feebly.

This was the first time Luo Fei saw her with such an expression.

He was stunned for a moment, and stopped, for some reason, his heart suddenly sour, and tears filled his eyes.

She had never shown such an expression. She had never pleaded with anyone in her life, and she had never shown a weak side to anyone.

She will always be so strong, so strong, so stubborn and stubborn.

And now, she was begging him, begging him feebly.

"No, we don't go to the hospital, I have medicine, and I buy medicine."

He immediately turned around, took her back to the room, covered the quilt, and rushed out of the room to get the medicine.

After feeding the medicine into her mouth, he went to boil water again, put a cold towel on her forehead, and wiped the back of her neck and arms with a hot towel, and kept repeating.

Luo Jiajia opened his eyes and looked at him blankly, without saying a word.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

He was busy, comforting, and his voice trembled, as if comforting him, but as if comforting himself.

The sunlight was hidden from the window by curtains, but it was shining into her heart.

"Well, it's okay..."

She murmured and repeated in her heart.