Chapter 3 Primer two
Zhang Xiaoqiao numbly pulled out the utility knife from his body, hugged her head and screamed, but there was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.
That line of sight is still there, where is it?
Where is the person peeping at him?
Lately, there has been a very weird feeling.
It's like someone is peeping at me all the time from a place that I can't notice.
Although this feeling is very abrupt, that line of sight is indeed like extremely sticky chewing gum, sticking tightly to his back. He clearly knows its existence, but there is no trace to be found.
So, whose gaze is it?It seemed that there was great hatred in it.
That person didn't seem to hide his hatred for him at all. Such persistent hatred has already materialized, and it was naked, hot, and burning his back...
Zhang Xiaoqiao woke up again from the nightmare in the middle of the night, walked into the bathroom, and splashed cold water on her face indiscriminately.The beating heart calmed down slightly.
That gaze, once again with the clarity of his consciousness, clearly appeared in his own nerves and accompanied by bones at the right time.
She turned her head suddenly, only to see her own figure with wet hair and frightened face in the full-length mirror on the wall behind her.
Under the dim light, his own shadow looked so weird, like countless phantoms existing around his body.Zhang Xiaoqiao shivered suddenly.
It took only half a month to move to this city by myself.
In order to start her messy life again, she resolutely abandoned her generous salary, even her acquaintances, and traveled away from home with only some simple luggage.
Finally, wandering to this small town.
It's really small here, and if you walk for half an hour, you will accidentally walk out of the inhabited place.But for some reason, she stayed, rented a cheap house, and found a mediocre job.
When I originally thought that everything would be quietly hidden in the long river of memory with the passage of time, the heart that had stabilized because of half a month of ordinary life, but recently, because of the gaze that could not find the source, my heart became blurred. Layer after layer of ripples.
It's only half a month, no matter how powerful I am, it's impossible to be so fast, just set up for myself such an enemy who peeps at me 24 hours a day, and the hatred is so strong that I want to devour myself even to the bone.
Zhang Xiaoqiao stared at herself in the mirror in a daze.
She gently stroked her beautiful and dignified face with her hands, and finally sighed.Since I can't sleep, I'd better read a magazine.
After finally staying up until morning, she messed up some breakfast, and went to work with two dark circles under her eyes that couldn't be covered up no matter what method she used.
That peeping, hateful gaze was still sticking close to her back, but for some reason, she was particularly sensitive today.
Her nerves were like ringing a bell, vaguely echoing some inexplicable thoughts, her ears roared, and the noise of the crowds around seemed to be unable to reach the ears at all.
He felt that the owner of that gaze was right behind him, and he actually patted her on the shoulder.
Zhang Xiaoqiao suddenly turned around and screamed hysterically: "It's you, it's you who have been staring at me! Why, do you hate me so much?"
Behind her, a young man in work uniform was stunned.
His outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and it took a while before he said awkwardly: "Little Qiao, I'm Song Ming, your colleague, don't you know me? What's wrong with you? You... ..."
He suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen, and then a pain came to his brain.
Bright red blood flowed down the inserted utility knife, more and more.
On the other end of the utility knife is a white and slender hand, which is shaking, like a beast that feels fear after being injured.
Song Ming looked at Zhang Xiaoqiao's twitching face in disbelief, feeling that his vision gradually became blurred, and the surrounding light began to dim...
It got darker and darker, and finally, it completely escaped into the darkness.
Zhang Xiaoqiao numbly pulled out the utility knife from his body, hugged her head and screamed, but there was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.
That line of sight is still there, where is it?Where is the person peeping at him?
She brandished a bloody knife and stabbed at the nearest person...