Chapter 62
"Do you still have these magazines?" Jiang Xiachu pointed to the iron rack placed by the door.

The cashier lady immediately withdrew her scrutiny, feeling concerned: "It's all there, it's not a magazine in the pharmacy, it's for sale."

The cashier lady tried her best to answer without leaking, if this person is in a drug test, it will be troublesome.

"I want all these."

"Huh?" The cashier choked on the saliva again, this person is too strange.He glanced at the magazine on the iron shelf.

Jiang Xiachu walked to the door and put a stack of magazines on the cash register: "I want all the magazines of this edition."

"Oh." The cashier lady nodded vaguely without landing her thoughts.

The cashier stared blankly at her customer God, carrying a bag of medicine and a bag of magazines, and went out.He frowned and said, "Weird."

But there is something even weirder, I saw the customer God walking to the trash can, throwing the bag containing the magazines into it, and then walked away.The expression of the cashier lady was like discovering the New World: "This is also weird." She lowered her head and glanced at the rare magazines she kept privately under the counter. She didn't want to take them out just now, and kept such a copy, and she was dumbfounded at the cover of the magazine: "Such a handsome man was thrown into the trash can."

The cashier lady shook her head and regretted for a while. The customer who paid the bill came and put the magazine on the counter. On the cover of the magazine, under a handsome face, it was written: Zuocheng after the rain...

The place where Jiang Xiachu lived was remote, and there was almost no sound at night, and the silence was a bit piercing, so she went to park the car as usual.The street lamp, which had been broken for a long time, still hadn't been repaired, and it flickered dimly, casting Jiang Xiachu's shadow in different lengths.

It seemed that everything was very strange, including Jiang Xiachu whose face was as white as paper.Guan Ai once said that this place is not for people to live in, just like the shooting scene of Sadako, there are as many people as there are people.That's right, except for Jiang Xiachu, there are only three families living in this building, all of whom are strange people. Jiang Xiachu has moved here for more than a year, and they haven't met each other.

In Guan Ai's words, this is called like attracts like.

Jiang Xiachu lives on the 23rd floor, the topmost floor. To quote Guan Ai, the people living here are not human beings.Every time Jiang Xiachu heard such words, she just laughed and said nothing, even she herself didn't understand it, it was difficult for her to adapt to human beings, what should I do?
The elevator was a little old, and Jiang Xiachu pressed it several times before the indicator light came on.In the small space, it seemed that the air had been sucked out, and the breathing gradually became heavier.He reached out and patted his face, the heat on his face burned the sweat on his hands.She shook her head slightly, but she didn't wake up much, and her headache got worse.The eyelids were a little heavy, and Jiang Xiachu only saw a lot of reflections on the inner wall of the elevator, and he couldn't see clearly.

The 23rd floor, it turned out to be so far away, it's been a long time...

boom--

The sudden sound was ear-piercing, Jiang Xiachu opened his heavy eyelids, but there was no reflection in them except the darkness.

Jiang Xiachu smiled wryly, it's really untimely, the property will be overhauled tomorrow, so she caught up with it without any time difference.Seeing nothing in front of her eyes, she moved slowly and patted the elevator: "Is anyone there?"

He obviously used all his strength, but his voice was hoarse: "Is there anyone?"

After the words fell, Jiang Xiachu's hoarse voice echoed in the elevator, and after a long time, only wave after wave of dead silence answered Jiang Xiachu.She laughed to herself, could it be that she was confused with a headache, there were only three families in this building except herself, and they all lived below the fifth floor.

June NO.30... What a nasty day...

Jiang Xiachu poured out all the medicines in the bag, sprinkled them all over the ground, peeled a few pills at random, and put them in his mouth. There was no water, and he frowned, feeling a little hard to swallow.After swallowing the medicine, he put the bag on the ground and sat against the elevator wall.

The night became thicker and thicker. After the rain, the coolness of the night spread from the ground to every inch of his body. Jiang Xiachu hugged himself and shivered slightly. It turns out that summer nights are also so cold.

In a trance, she couldn't open her eyes anymore. Listening to the sound of the clock in her hand, she seemed to have walked for as long as a century, but she was unhurried, unsteady...

I'm so tired, sister, Qiancheng, I can't hold on any longer, please help me... The long eyelashes are closed, no longer trembling...

Who is sleeping?In the dream, the loneliness was gone, and there was a familiar voice, which could not be distinguished from somewhere far away...

"Hurry up!"

"If she has something to do, you don't want to be at ease."

"At the beginning of summer, at the beginning of summer, at the beginning of summer..."

"Can you answer me, please? Xia Chu."

"..."

The darkness was densely enveloped, only her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she murmured dreamily: "I am here."

Finally here, come to save me?It's a pity that it was in a dream, so what should I do when I wake up?She continued to sleep heavily, unwilling to wake up, afraid to wake up.

Can you say something to me?early summer...

I am here……

He always said, I call you Xia Chu, but you have never answered me...

She always said, you don't deserve to call me that...

However, he still called, and she responded... He didn't know, she was not awake.

But at least once like this, he called Xia Chu, and she complied.

She was ups and downs, as if something had been sinking, sinking with herself... Then, a ray of light came in, as if the clouds broke through the sun, and she seemed not so cold anymore.

"At the beginning of summer, at the beginning of summer..."

Who called her so hastily, as if she was the only one left in the world, such an important existence.

"Does it hurt? Tell me where it hurts?" The man had a gentle voice, carefully shaking her in his arms, and gently said, "Chu Xia, don't let yourself be alone anymore."

It's not alone, at least not now, someone will hold her like this, tightly, tightly, she wants to open her eyes to see, even a glance is good, but no matter how hard she tries, she still can't open it, It was as if his consciousness was not his own, and his words were fragmented: "It hurts." There was a strange warmth in the corner of his eyes, and he didn't know where it slipped, "Help me."

She thought she wouldn't be able to learn how to cry out for pain, but it turned out that she just hid it...

It's just that she didn't know that she betrayed herself when she shouldn't have cried out for pain...

She committed a crime, an unforgivable sin, and she said 'help me' to the person who made her fall into hell, fortunately, she didn't know, fortunately, it was only in a dream, otherwise how would redemption be enough.

"Where does it hurt? Xia Chu, where is your pain? Xia Chu, how can I stop you from hurting? How can I save you?" Such a familiar voice, even after a thousand years or a light year, she still remembers it.

It's just that she forgot whose voice it was, and she committed another crime.

(End of this chapter)

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