"Well, that's true."

The short-haired woman nodded.

She leaned over to the woman, "Xiao Zhao, do you feel anything now?"

"What does it feel?"

The woman frowned and felt it for a moment, then shook her head in confusion, "No."

“Nothing special.”

"oh."

The short-haired woman looked at the woman's face and did not notice anything wrong. She reminded her: "Then you should tell us as soon as possible when you feel what you feel later. Do you understand?"

"Um."

Even in such an unknown situation, her friend's concern still made her smile, "I know."

"Thank you, Lingling."

"Xia Suwen, Zhang Lei, thank you too."

"But, is it really okay [    www.biqugexx.info]? Here to accompany me today?"

"Maybe it will take a long time."

"Actually I'm alone..."

"fine."

The flat-headed man waved his hand, "I just played games when I got home, and then went to bed, and nothing happened."

"This is the freedom of a single man."

"Puff~"

The short-haired woman couldn't help but laugh, "You want to find a girlfriend, right?"

"Don't compare me to you, a single woman."

The flat-headed man rolled his eyes, "Besides, I'm still young."

"It's someone who is not young."

"Try-"

The rest of the words were interrupted by a pillow that hit his face.

"Oh~"

The flat-headed man wailed and grabbed the pillow on his face, "Sister, it's so unpleasant, and you're going to murder?"

"Haha, honest words are unpleasant?"

The short-haired woman sneered, "Also, don't call me sister!"

"well."

The flat-headed man, who was frightened by the woman's "kind" smile, immediately responded repeatedly, and then muttered in a low voice, "I'm my sister, in terms of age."

"Zhang Lei!"

Short-haired woman screaming.

......

The woman couldn't help laughing at the two of them.

However, my tense mood has been a little relaxed.

She let out a breath, then got up and walked to the sofa beside Xiao Xiao, and sat down.

"Xiao Xiao."

But after calling the other person's name, she couldn't remember what she wanted to ask at the beginning.

She was a little tranced.

Alas, what did she want to ask?

"Xiao Zhao, do you feel okay?"

The man with black-framed glasses came over and asked, then smiled apologetically, "Sorry, am I disturbing you from the conversation?"

"Won't."

The woman shook her head, she didn't say anything yet.

"I feel fine now."

"That's good."

Then, the man with black-framed glasses said something similar to a woman with short hair, "If anything is wrong later, please tell us immediately."

The woman's lips curled up, "Well, I know."

"Lingling said something similar to you just now."

"Yeah?"

The man in black-framed glasses pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.

"yes."

The short-haired woman who came over didn't know when she smiled a little cunningly, "Xia Suwen, isn't it a pity? She isn't the first person to say this?"

"Why?"

The man with black-framed glasses was about to explain something when the woman shouted with a sudden realization, "Ah, I remembered it."

"I remember what I wanted to ask just now."

......

"What do you want to ask?"

Everyone was startled and asked in confusion.

The woman did not care about responding to everyone's questions, but looked at Xiao Xiao with a burning look, "Xiao Xiao, what I want to ask is-"

"I wonder if it's my illusion?"

"But do you suspect that my friend's death was also caused by poisoning?"

She thought about what Xiao Xiao asked before and came to this conclusion with great surprise.

"Although the words you asked me, 'If you don't want to be the next friend', it doesn't seem to mean that..."

But, “It’s possible, too?”

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to speak when he saw the woman opposite him stretching out her hand and "Stop."

"You need to say nothing."

"I know what you want to say."

"I don't know yet, right?"

The woman waved her hand and then fell into her own world.

The sudden guess made her mood a little excited.

But soon, she became sluggish like a deflated balloon.

Now, is it still important for what my friend died for?

She is dead.

I just attended her funeral yesterday.

Just after thinking about it for a moment, the black and white photo clearly appeared in front of her.

The friend in the photo showed her always familiar smile.

Bright and cheerful.

This smile was forever frozen in the photo and existed in her memories.

She suddenly felt a little overjoyed.

......

The room was quiet.

Looking at the woman's dim face, no one spoke.

Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at the little white fox in his arms, and reached out to see a monster.

Ajiu was a little unhappy because he didn't eat the cake.

So is Abai.

The force wrapped around his wrist was slightly heavier.
To be continued...